Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, it was the time when the soul slave died in the world of memory fragments.

Seeing this scene, Han Yu'er and Qingqiu Yaoguang were both surprised and happy.

The moment the soul slave was about to hit the ground, his eyes suddenly opened and he let out a shrill roar: "Chen Feng, I am not willing to give in!"

As soon as the roar ended, he suddenly saw everything in front of him.

Then he was stunned.

He staggered and landed on the ground, looking at everything around him with a blank look in his eyes.

After a while, he came back to his senses and said blankly: "What, what is going on?"

"Could it be that everything I experienced just now was fake?"

"all fake?"

After all, he is a person with extremely rich experience, and he can roughly guess something after just thinking about it.

A loud roar: "Chen Feng, you did everything just now! Didn't you?"

At this time, Chen Feng also slowly landed on the ground.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the soul slave opposite: "Soul slave, how do you like this gift I gave you?"

He could tell at a glance that the Soul Slave's strength had dropped to the peak of the Six-Star Martial Emperor.

He nodded slightly in his heart: "It seems that the effect of the repeated reincarnation magic skill for the first time is really good!"

The soul slave suffered great trauma, and his current strength is nothing compared to before.

In fact, in the final analysis, this magical skill of repeated reincarnation of the world is to pull the other party's soul into the world of memory fragments, allowing him to experience a past memory.

And in this memory, kill him.

In this normal memory, he must not be dead.

Because if he died, he wouldn't be alive now.

And as long as it is killed, it can cause serious damage to his soul.

So, under what circumstances would killing him cause the deepest trauma?

That is to kill him when he is most proud and glorious.

Because in this world of memory fragments, there are all spiritual bodies.

In the final analysis, the degree of damage to the mental body depends on the gap between his front and back, and the intensity of the stimulation he receives.

And there is no doubt that the happiest moment in the soul slave's life should be the moment after he killed his master, the previous master of the Soul Destruction Hall!

He had been suppressed for hundreds of years, enslaved for hundreds of years, and tortured for hundreds of years.

At the last moment, he finally managed to bite back like a poisonous snake!

He will endure the pain and torture for hundreds of years and let it all out!

Returning all this pain to his master.

Not only will he not have to die, but he will also become the leader of the Soul-Destroying Palace in the future, with incomparable glory!

He became the final winner!

At this moment, the soul slave was extremely excited and happy.

And what Chen Feng wants to do is to knock him down to hell at this moment and make him suffer the deepest trauma!

In this way, it can cause him the greatest damage!

If he were a normal warrior, after suffering such a blow, he would be afraid that his soul would be shattered and he would become a walking zombie.

But a soul slave is a soul slave after all!

As expected of an old monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, the damage he suffered was more than ten times greater than that suffered by ordinary warriors.

But despite this, he still managed to survive!

It's just that the body is on the verge of being broken, but it is not broken!

Although his strength has been greatly reduced, he is not dead after all!

However, for him, falling to the six-star Martial Emperor meant that his strength dropped by two levels, and it was no different than death!

At this time, the soul slave regained his consciousness and quickly understood what was going on.

After all, he has extremely rich combat experience.

He stared at Chen Feng, frowned, and said slowly: "Chen Feng, you must have used some kind of method to pull me into a world of memory, right?"

His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

"Can you read my memory?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Not too stupid."

In an instant, the soul slave's pupils shrank.

Then, there was a hint of greed in his eyes. He stared at Chen Feng and sneered:

"Chen Feng, I have never heard of this method of yours! I have never seen it before!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"pity!"

He said coldly: "From now on, this martial skill will no longer be yours."

"oh?"

Chen Feng smiled: "Is it possible that you want to steal it?"

The soul slave said calmly: "What? Can't I do it?"

Chen Feng smiled: "With your current peak six-star Martial Emperor strength, it seems that you really can't do it."

The soul slave laughed wildly:

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you really underestimate me!"

"Now, let me show you my ultimate trump card!"

The next moment, he roared violently and raised his arms.

The aura on his body surged crazily!

In an instant, the infinite cyan original soul power surged out of his body.

In just an instant, all the injuries on his body were recovered, and his momentum was rising!

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the way he was when Chen Feng and others first met him!

Eight-star Martial Emperor!

The soul slave's strength instantly returned to the realm of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor!

The pressure is overwhelming and terrifying!

Just like Chen Feng, Han Yu'er and others did when they first met him.

However, when Han Yu'er and Qingqiu Yaoguang saw his strength before, they only felt despair in their hearts.

At this time, there was no panic at all, because they had full confidence in Chen Feng!

Chen Feng also looked as usual, but there was a voice in his heart shouting excitedly: "Hahaha, Soul Slave, you have been fooled!"

"You finally stepped into the trap I set!"

"I finally forced out your ultimate trump card!"

It turns out that Chen Feng did all this in order to force out Soul Slave’s ultimate trump card!

After all, the soul slave was too strong and the level was too high. Chen Feng was struggling to fight against him, walking on thin ice.

If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed!

Therefore, he must reveal all the Soul Slave's trump cards as soon as possible!

In Chen Feng's vision, it would be best if the soul slave had no trump card.

Then you can use the magical power of repeated reincarnation of heaven and earth to severely injure the soul slave, and then kill him!

And if he has a trump card, then, with his strength greatly damaged, he will definitely use that trump card!

This is Chen Feng's purpose!

But now, Chen Feng's plan has finally paid off!

The magical power of heaven and earth's repeated reincarnation was unusually powerful. The severely injured soul slave directly used his ultimate trump card!

The soul slave looked at Chen Feng and laughed wildly: "Chen Feng, you made me burn my three hundred years of life!"

"Now, I only have thirty years left to live!"

He gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Feng, I have to say, you are very powerful!"

"You, a mere five-star Martial Emperor, can force me into this!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"You must have been pretending from the beginning, right?" "Hide your strength and pretend to be panicked. In fact, you have already thought about what you are going to do in the Emperor's Furnace!"