Peerless Martial Soul

He has black and white hair and wears a dark blue armor.

On top of the dark blue battle armor, there seemed to be blue waves, as if it contained an entire ocean.

In his hand is a long knife!

When he saw the long knife, Chen Feng felt a trance in front of his eyes.

That knife seems to exist in this world, but also seems to be hidden in another world.

But you can vaguely see that the sword is extremely domineering and ferocious, like a knife that can split a whole world!

At this time, in the picture, this domineering man was killing everyone.

Countless demons were besieging him.

At a glance, Chen Feng saw that the number of the demons was at least hundreds or even thousands.

Moreover, what frightened him even more was that the levels of these demons were extremely high.

Chen Feng saw that there were at least ten or twenty kinds of big demons here. The ones he had killed before were nothing here and were the weakest ones.

Chen Feng saw that the strength of the great demon at the core of the battle group might have reached or even surpassed the Eight-Star Martial Emperor.

Each one was extremely terrifying, as if they had the power to destroy the world.

But, even so, they were nothing in front of this domineering man.

The domineering man's hand kept slashing with cold swords. Every time the sword fell, at least one or two big demons were chopped into pieces alive.

In just a blink of an eye, he had killed all the hundreds of big demons!

From the sky, blood rain fell, dyeing the desert a blood-red color!

The blood steamed up, dyeing the sky with a faint blood color.

Chen Feng suddenly realized something in his heart.

"No wonder, when I saw the world in the Valley of Fallen Stars before, the sky was all bloody. It turned out to be dyed with the blood of the great demon killed by this strong man!"

"Who is this strong man?"

"How terrifying has his strength reached? Nine-star Martial Emperor? Or even higher?"

The next moment, Chen Feng held his breath, with a look of horror in his eyes.

It turned out that at this moment, he saw a huge, red finger that looked like it was made of lava appearing on the horizon!

No, it’s not a finger that appears!

Five fingers appeared one after another, then clenched into a fist and hit the strong man hard!

The reason why Chen Feng is like this is because he is too familiar with this scene!

It was this finger that pressed down on him just now!

"Could it be that the owner of that voice, the most domineering and powerful man, was also suppressed by that ancient power?"

"Or, just kill him?"

As soon as the thought came into Chen Feng's mind, the scene disappeared immediately.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Boy, have you seen enough?"

Chen Feng was shocked!

The next moment, there was a feeling of spinning around.

With a bang, Chen Feng hit the ground heavily.

However, he was Chen Feng after all, and he regained consciousness and calmness in an instant.

He immediately stood up and looked around cautiously.

"Not bad, boy, you are quite clever!"

The voice from before sounded again, and Chen Feng recognized that it was the voice that said, "This son is destined to me."

Chen Feng looked around.

I saw that the place where I was at this time was a huge oval space.

It is over 10,000 meters high and tens of thousands of meters long.

The entire space is oval-shaped, surrounded by a white mist. The entire space is like a huge eggshell.

Due to the fog blockade, he couldn't see what was going on around him.

However, Chen Feng could see that there were stone pillars one after another on the ground.

Each stone pillar was only about one foot in diameter, barely enough for Chen Feng to stand on it with one foot.

The distance between each stone pillar ranges from thirty to fifty meters to more than a hundred meters.

These stone pillars come in various colors, but they all have a metallic color, and it is unknown what kind of ore they are cast from.

The depths of the stone pillars were bottomless and pitch black.

Chen Feng could vaguely see from below, red light flashing past from time to time.

Although he didn't know what it was, Chen Feng could feel that it contained extreme danger.

It's like, under this stone pillar, it leads to hell.

In this space, there is no one else but him.

Chen Feng was not panicked, he just looked up high and shouted in a deep voice: "Senior, I wonder who you are?"

"Since you brought this junior here, why don't you show up?"

"You kid, you are calm in times of crisis and calm in dealing with things."

A voice suddenly sounded.

The majesty is full of domineering, and there is an indescribable awe in it.

It was like a long knife cutting through the sky, extremely sharp.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng.

That figure stood tall against the sky, probably several thousand meters high, like a mountain, putting great psychological pressure on Chen Feng.

This figure was wearing a blue battle armor, with water waves rippling on it.

He was holding a long knife in his hand, which was exactly what Chen Feng had seen in the space-time channel before, the extremely powerful man holding a long knife who had killed countless demons.

He looked down at Chen Feng at this time, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

However, Chen Feng did not feel any extremely terrifying aura from him.

So Chen Feng immediately knew that this extremely powerful man's real body was now unknown.

What's left here is just a piece of his consciousness.

However, because he was so powerful, his consciousness and spirit looked the same as a real person.

Chen Feng looked at this person with a trace of gratitude on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Junior, thank you very much, senior, for your rescue! I wonder what you call senior?"

No matter what the other party's purpose or identity is, it is a real thing that the other party saved him!

If the other party doesn't save him, I'm afraid that his clothes will be ruined, all his cards will be exposed, and he will be on the way to escape.

Chen Feng has always been a person with very clear grievances.

"How do you call me?"

The extremely powerful man laughed, looked at him, and said in a hearty voice:

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you have received so many favors from me and received so many benefits from me!"

"At this moment, I stand in front of you, and you still don't know who I am?"

As his words fell, countless transparent blades suddenly emerged from the mist!

These blades surround this extremely powerful man.

There are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of blades, and they are constantly rising and falling around his body, with a strong sense of surrender.

Just like the stars over the moon!

This extremely powerful man flicked his fingers. And it seems that following his thoughts, the blades are constantly changing shapes and combining into various different shapes.