The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Boy, don't tell me that you want to take advantage of those evil spirits, right?"

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Feng as if he were looking at a madman.

To him, this idea was really crazy.

You must know that this is the territory of the Dark Hall. There are many strong men from the Dark Hall here. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe and die miserably.

"What? Isn't it possible?" Xu Feng frowned and said with a smile on his face: "You said that if the Dark Palace knew that all their plans were to make wedding dresses for others, they would Aren’t you going to vomit blood?”

Looking at the calm smile on Xu Feng's face, the old man felt his heart trembling, and thought to himself: "Does this kid really not know how to be afraid?"

"Senior, don't tell me, are you scared? You just vowed to kill people in the Dark Hall on sight. This is not your style..."

Xu Feng looked at the old man and said jokingly.

The old man swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so difficult to deal with. He said, "Boy, I can tell you that here, there are no less than ten powerful Spirit Emperors in the Dark Palace, and there are many Spirit Emperors." .You should know that if we don’t handle it properly then, we will really answer it here.”

"Senior, if you are so scared, you can leave." Xu Feng took steps towards the place where he felt the killing aura, and said: "Anyway, when I am killed, you won't be able to survive." Commander, our soul contract, once my soul power disappears, you will die too..."

The old man watched Xu Feng's back walking forward. He looked at Xu Feng's firm back and thought to himself: "This damn boy is really not a worry-free person."

The old man could only follow him quickly, because if Xu Feng was really killed by then, he would not die.

"Hahaha...Senior,

That's right. If you don't take revenge, you are not a true man. "

Xu Feng looked at the old man with a proud smile on his face.

"Boy, I hope you can succeed, otherwise..."

The old man's expression became solemn.

Xu Feng also used his soul power to carefully feel every move around him. He didn't want to die.

"Huh? Four guards?"

When Xu Feng came to a very tight place, he found four old men standing there, all with half-step Lingdi cultivation. His eyes fell on the old men beside him.

"Senior, take action later and kill the person as quickly as possible without making any noise." Xu Feng said to the old man.

"Boy, how is it possible that there is no movement? They are living people..." Before the old man could finish his message, he stared at Xu Feng in shock.

Just because Xu Feng's powerful soul power burst out.

"Seventy-seventh level soul power?"

The old man was horrified. He found that the young man in front of him had completely subverted everything in his heart. Is this really a young man?

"Sumi Illusion."

"Do it!"

The seventy-seventh level soul power burst out from Xu Feng's body, and the moment he displayed the Sumeru Illusion, the four half-step Spirit Emperor warriors all opened their mouths.

Because they were all covered in black robes unique to the Dark Hall, but Xu Feng and the old man who appeared did not have black robes, which meant that these two people were not from the Dark Hall.

Since they are not from the Dark Hall, how can they appear here?

Hee hee hee…

Only then did Xu Feng realize that in the hand of the old man next to him, there was a long black knife. He was extremely quick and killed all four of them in just a few breaths.

The old man looked at Xu Feng, a little surprised. Before he could speak, Xu Feng had already walked inside.

Huhuhu...

It was a blood-red altar, with blood pouring from all directions, condensing a terrifying killing aura in the center.

The most important thing is that the altar is still full of dark atmosphere, causing Xu Feng's eyes to become a little dim, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

"Hahaha, Dark Palace, if you knew that the altar you carefully built would eventually become my Xu Feng's wedding dress, would you vomit blood?"

Xu Feng jumped directly towards the blood-red altar. Suddenly, his body was sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar, and his hands were constantly floating.

As the spirit-gathering stones continued to appear, a sealing formation suddenly filled the air around the altar.

Xu Feng knew very well that if he absorbed all the murderous aura on the altar, the altar would inevitably experience strange fluctuations, which would alarm the powerful men in the Dark Hall.

However, if he has the sealing formation, those fluctuations will also be sealed, and he will have enough time to leave here.

"What a great formation, what a great boy."

The old man stood at the edge of the altar, with a look of shock on his face.

"Senior, you are responsible for watching the sentry. If you notice any movement, alert me immediately."

After Xu Feng finished speaking to the old man, he raced against time and began to sit cross-legged.

"Nine levels of killing Dao Xin?"

The old man looked at Xu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged. He found that the nine blood-red rays of light on Xu Feng's body and the murderous Taoist aura were extremely terrifying.

"This is the Nine Great Perfection of Killing Dao Heart. Who is this kid? It's simply unbelievable." The old man's eyes were full of horror.

"It's really good. It's really good to absorb the killing energy at the altar of the Dark Hall." Xu Feng was filled with excitement and joy at this moment.

This terrifying aura of killing is simply tailor-made for Xu Feng's murderous heart.

The violent killing aura kept blasting away.

Xu Feng's nine-level perfect killing heart constantly absorbs and refines the killing energy around him.

Huhuhu...

Circles of blood-red light enveloped Xu Feng, and the blood energy on the surrounding altars continued to surge toward Xu Feng's body, and the endless killing energy continued to condense.

Xu Feng knew very well that as long as he successfully condensed the ten-level killing heart, his killing heart would truly be perfect, and there would be no so-called heavenly catastrophe.

Huhuhu...

The strong wind kept howling, and the murderous aura on Xu Feng became more and more intense.

The old man standing next to him had a look of shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that someone could really condense the ten great and perfect killing hearts.

On Xu Feng's body, the ten-level murderous Dao Heart continued to spread out, ten blood-red rays of light continued to surge, and the blood energy of the entire altar became dimmed countless times.

"Haha... With the ten great perfections of the Dao Heart of Killing, now my Dao Heart is not afraid of any half-step field at all. Unless it is the first-level field of the powerful Spirit Emperor, I am not afraid."

Xu Feng felt strong joy in his heart. He didn't expect that he would gain so much by accident this time.

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