Peerless Martial Soul

"Of course, it's far inferior to places like the heart and head."

And suddenly, Chen Feng seemed to have thought of something, his heart started beating wildly, and he was very excited:

"If I hunt more divine birds of cloud and mist, and continue to absorb the condensed essence of these divine birds of cloud and mist, and can atomize most or even all of my body, then my combat effectiveness can at least increase by one level. More than twice as much!”

"Imagine, the enemy comes at me with a powerful trick. At this time, I have only two options, either to fight hard or to dodge."

"And now, there is a third option."

"Moreover, the atomization must be unexpected by the enemy. At this time, his move failed, and he was stunned, so it would be difficult to react. At this time, my ultimate move was launched with a bang, so I would be able to kill the enemy in one fell swoop, or at least seriously injure him. "

"Even if my realm doesn't improve at all, even if I don't get any new martial arts skills again, as long as I get this atomization ability, then my strength can at least be improved by a small realm!"

"Now, I can kill the masters of the three-star Martial Emperor, but it is a bit difficult to deal with the four-star Martial Emperor."

"And if you get this ability, you can compete with the four-star Martial Emperor in his early stage."

Chen Feng has already calculated that this atomization ability is at least equivalent to a wild-level sixth-grade initial martial skill.

And it's the kind that can save lives.

Martial arts of this level are hard to come by. Chen Feng has never encountered a complete version of such martial arts until now.

How could you let it go now?

Chen Feng's heart was burning, and he had already set his next goal!

That is to hunt more of these magical birds of cloud and mist to improve one's atomization ability.

Chen Feng rested here for three hours, and then set off again.

As soon as he came out, he felt a bright white light in the sky.

The surrounding temperature suddenly became extremely hot.

Chen Feng looked east, and then he saw a scorching red sun rising suddenly at the end of the horizon.

This red sun is more than a hundred times bigger than the sun he saw in Dragon Vein Continent?

It feels like the sky is blocking out the sun and pressing down on the top of your head, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Maybe it's because the ancient ruins here are too close to the void of the universe. In addition, there is no atmospheric barrier or cloud cover here, so the sun's rays shine straight down without restraint.

The sun's rays were almost like a scorching torrent of rolling golden red.

Chen Feng felt that the temperature here was at least twenty times higher than that of Dragon Vein Continent.

If he were an ordinary warrior, he would probably be steamed alive into a mummy in a short while here.

Even for a powerful man as strong as the Martial Emperor, Chen Feng felt unbearably hot and his strength was slowly declining.

Chen Feng quickly fell into the deep valley where the sun could not reach, and continued heading north.

He didn't know why he knew where the north was, but Chen Feng felt in his heart that he knew it.

He just felt that there seemed to be a force deep in his heart guiding him and telling him:

There is your destination!

So, Chen Feng walked all the way north!

After walking for about an hour, we stopped in an area lined with steep cliffs.

Suddenly, Chen Fengfeng's face showed a hint of joy.

It turned out that he actually felt a familiar breath, which was the breath of the cloud and mist divine bird.

The next moment, suddenly, a shrill blast of wind pierced the air near Chen Feng.

Then, a divine bird of cloud and mist came towards Chen Feng and killed him fiercely.

This was caught off guard. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be seriously injured.

But no matter what, Chen Feng had already sensed its aura, and he immediately dodged it and looked at the magical bird of cloud and mist.

This magical bird of cloud and mist was about a quarter larger than the one he met yesterday, and it was obviously stronger.

He seemed to not understand why Chen Feng was able to dodge his attack.

He tilted his head, but his eyes were full of malice, greed, and murderous intent, mercilessly wanting to kill Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was also a little strange at this time: "According to the information from Elder Xiaoyue, this thing should be very rare? Why did we encounter two of them in one day today?"

Chen Feng didn't have time to think too much, because the magical bird of cloud and mist launched another attack on him.

However, after yesterday's experience, Chen Feng was much more relaxed when dealing with this magical bird of cloud and mist today.

It took about half an hour, but Chen Feng paid the price of having three huge wounds on his body, but he also used his ability to step on the sky divine elephant battle body to imprison the cloud and mist divine bird.

Of course, Chen Feng also received feedback from the Sky-Stepping Divine Elephant Battle Body.

If there is nothing more to add, he will never be able to use the Sky-Stepping Divine Elephant Battle Body again after this time.

However, Chen Feng couldn't care so much at this time, and he punched it hard.

Amidst the shrill screams of the mist bird, he was directly beaten to the point of being severely injured and on the verge of death!

The next moment, Chen Feng was about to land another punch and finish off the Yunwu Mountain Bird completely.

Suddenly, a voice with a hint of joking came from behind him: "Little brat, you are so lucky, you unexpectedly encountered a seriously injured divine bird of cloud and mist!"

After hearing this, Chen Feng's figure suddenly froze.

Then, he threw the divine bird of cloud and mist, which was seriously injured and on the verge of death, unable to move, to the ground and turned around.

Then, he saw a person slowly walking over on the cliff behind him, and slowly landed dozens of meters in front of him.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, quite tall and strong, with a rather rough appearance and a full beard.

However, there was a strange and cunning light in those eyes.

He looked Chen Feng up and down, and then the solemn look turned into disdain.

Looking at Chen Feng, he said indifferently: "It turns out that he is just a waste of a two-star Martial Emperor. His strength is really low."

When Chen Feng heard this, his expression did not change, but the look in his eyes turned cold.

Then, the man took a look at the misty bird that had been severely injured and could not move, and a flash of extreme greed suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Turning his head, looking at Chen Feng, he sneered: "You boy, you are not very strong, but you are really lucky. You took a big advantage and encountered such a seriously injured cloud bird."

"Okay! Not bad, not bad." Although he seemed to be saying words of appreciation, his tone was full of joking, and it was obvious that he did not take Chen Feng seriously at all.