The Spirit of God Million Domain

died!

Many people watched Tie Wushuang being killed by Xu Feng, with shock on their faces.

This Xu Feng was too courageous, first he killed Mei Hu, and now he killed Tie Wushuang.

"This guy is so arrogant that he dares to kill even the geniuses of our Master Refining Guild?"

Among the group of old men in the distance, a white-haired old man stood up, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

He was so angry that his white beard was trembling. Tie Wushuang was a fifth-grade master, and the Masters Guild had to pay a high price to cultivate such a genius.

"Then Tie Wushuang also has some problems with his character. If he hadn't provoked others when he climbed the soul-suppressing ladder, he wouldn't have been killed. His skills are inferior to others and he can't blame others."

An old man's face was full of wrinkles. He squinted his eyes slightly, revealing the light of wisdom, as if he wanted to see through Xu Feng from this distance.

As the old man spoke, the person who spoke could only suppress the anger in his heart. Tie Wushuang was a genius he cultivated in the Master Refining Guild.

In the Master Refiner's Guild, almost all of them, the old guys, know that they will only be at this level for the rest of their lives, so they make great efforts to cultivate talented heirs.

Although everyone has multiple heirs, the death of any one person is a huge loss, so that he is a little angry.

Xu Feng retracted his palm and looked at Tie Wushuang who fell to the ground dead, without any mercy in his expression.

As the Overlord Spirit Emperor in his previous life, he had seen too many storms and waves, a world where the weak and the strong preyed on each other. If you didn't kill someone, others would kill you.

It's a simple truth. If Xu Feng is just a waste today, even if he climbs the forty steps, his skills are inferior to others, and he is killed by Tie Wushuang, he will still die.

So, since he is stronger than Tie Wushuang but Tie Wushuang provokes him, then Tie Wushuang deserves to be killed by him. This is the reason why murderers will always be killed.

The world of martial arts can give countless people the feeling of controlling the fate of everyone in the world, but it is also extremely cruel. Only those who have experienced many hardships can stand at the top and smile proudly.

"I didn't expect this guy's soul power to reach level 40. Who is he? He is such a genius." Some people were still shocked by Xu Feng's identity.

You know, seeing that Xu Feng is less than twenty years old, but can explode with forty-level soul power, he is definitely not a member of some small family.

People like Tie Wushuang, Rousseau, and Mei Hu are all in their thirties. The reason why they feel young is because warriors live a long life.

Almost, only when a person reaches the age of thirty can he be considered a real youth. People under the age of thirty are just teenagers in the eyes of most people.

"The cultivation of the eighth-grade Lingzong has condensed the seven killing concepts, and the martial arts talent is not simple." Some warriors stared at Xu Feng with sighs on their faces.

There are very few geniuses who can condense the artistic conception of the seven martial arts. I am afraid that only those geniuses who are at the top of the Flying Dragon Ranking can do it.

The more martial arts artistic conceptions condensed, the more difficult it will be to break through the Spirit Emperor, and the harder it will be to condense the traces of the great avenues. This is the biggest reason why many warriors choose to condense only three or four martial arts artistic conceptions.

Of course Xu Feng didn't know what everyone was guessing. He looked at the forty-story soul-suppressing ladder with a look of yearning on his face.

If he remembers correctly.

You can get rewards at the forty-level soul-suppressing ladder, and the rewards there are not just those martial arts artistic conception insights, or the improvement of your cultivation level.

But a kind of soul holy liquid.

Soul Holy Liquid is a liquid condensed by a seventh-level refiner who communicates with the spiritual power of heaven and earth through his or her own soul power.

After taking this liquid, it can enhance the power of the soul. It can be said to be a priceless treasure. In the Tianhua Domain, a drop of the holy liquid of the soul is more expensive than ten thousand years of spiritual milk, and it is still priceless.

You can imagine that in the entire Tianhua Domain, there are only a few hundred seventh-grade refiners at best, and they are all the pinnacle figures of the major forces.

These people refine the Holy Soul Liquid from time to time, which can only be a dozen drops at most, and they also consume a lot of energy to condense the Holy Soul Liquid.

Of course, priority should be given to your relatives, or to your descendants such as disciples.

Enjoy.

In this way, very little soul holy liquid will flow out, and the effect of soul holy liquid in increasing soul power is very obvious, so it will naturally become a treasure that many fifth-level and sixth-level refiners are fighting for.

Wow!

The moment Xu Feng stepped on the forty steps, the momentum of the entire soul-suppressing ladder was suppressed towards his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He only felt that his entire soul power collapsed, and the terrifying soul storm attacked his soul one after another.

The forty-level soul-suppressing ladder can be said to be a threshold for the soul-suppressing ladder. Those who cross the past are naturally elites. This is also the reason why the reward of soul holy liquid is arranged on the forty-level.

"Hahahaha Xu Feng, Xu Feng, you didn't expect that I would make you so miserable," a cold and arrogant voice sounded in Xu Feng's mind.

His cheeks became ferocious. The owner of that voice was of course Ling Bingrong, the owner who Xu Feng thought about day and night and wanted to ask her why one day.

"You may not know that in my heart, you are just a toy under my control. If I want to kill you, it's like squeezing an ant to death."

"No, I was really moved by you, but so what? It's just a heartbeat, and my heartbeat will not stop me from killing you."

"I, Ling Bingrong, am destined to be the strongest person. How could I abandon myself for the sake of my children's personal relationship? Do you really think that I am completely obedient to you? That's just me using you to experience the world of mortals."

"Ha ha ha ha"

One after another, the sound was bone-chilling, and the laughter resounded through Xu Feng's mind. There was madness in his eyes, as if he would collapse at any time.

However, just when many people thought that Xu Feng could not withstand the pressure of the forty-level soul, they all lamented that it seemed that Xu Feng was still too young.

At the same time, some people were shocked. Xu Feng's facial expression was so ferocious and terrifying. What kind of inner demons had been touched by the forty-story staircase?

"If I don't live again, I will no longer be the Domineering Spirit Emperor. I am Xu Feng. I have people who care about and love me. I cannot die."

"That silly girl Ying'er is still waiting for me to go back to see him in Tianchi City!"

"There are also my fiancées Li Tingting and Lin Xiaoxiang. I can't die for them."

"If I want to be the strongest in this life, there is no way I will collapse."

The madness in Xu Feng's eyes gradually disappeared, and his consciousness became clear.

He glanced at the soul-suppressing ladder, feeling a little worried in his heart. It seemed that Ling Bingrong would become his inner demon for many times, and he had to find a way to overcome it.

Around Xu Feng's body, forty soul powers emitted holy and golden light. He suddenly stepped out with his feet and stood on the forty-floor soul-suppressing ladder.

He turned around and looked at Ning Lele, who was still climbing stubbornly. A smile naturally appeared on his face, and the mania in his heart just now disappeared a lot.

"Xu Feng, could it be that Ling Bingrong hurt you so badly, do you still have feelings for her now?" Xu Feng felt helpless in his heart.

He knew very well that if he hadn't still held on to the possibility that Ling Bingrong had an excuse, Ling Bingrong was forced, and he still had thoughts about Ling Bingrong, and such inner demons would not have appeared many times in succession.

"Why!"

Then, for half an hour, Xu Feng looked at the sky in the distance and sighed.

He knew the scenes with Ling Bingrong in his previous life and could still remember them clearly. He, Xu Feng, was not a heartless person, but on the contrary, he was still an infatuated person. How could he get rid of it so easily?

"However, the tens of thousands of disciples of my Xiongba sect cannot die in vain. One day, everyone including Ling Bingrong will have to pay the price."

A fierce look appeared on Xu Feng's face.

He took a deep breath, put away those thoughts, and looked at the high platform not far away, where he saw a trickle of water flowing.

Golden light emanates from those liquids, and the droplets are connected to form lines, which are the condensation of the holy liquid of the soul.

There was also shock in his expression. Only the Master Refiner Guild could possess such a foundation and connect the Soul Holy Liquid into such a stream of water.

Looking at those holy soul liquids, Xu Feng’s eyes

There was a fiery light inside.

It would be great if he couldn't take away these holy soul liquids, otherwise he would collect them all into the storage ring.

He directly restrained this idea. He knew that if he dared to do this, the old guys from the Master Refining Guild would probably appear here immediately and expel him from the soul-suppressing ladder.

However, Xu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and thought: "I wonder if someone will show up later to stop myself from absorbing the Holy Soul Liquid."

Thinking of this, he almost couldn't help laughing.

"This kid is not simple. He is over nineteen years old, and his soul power is so terrifying. If he can join our Master Refining Guild, he will definitely have the opportunity to become an eighth-level revered master in the future."

Of course Xu Feng didn't know that when he came to the Holy Soul Liquid, there was an old man on the 40th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder, wearing a refiner's robe, staring at him expectantly.

I saw that Xu Feng was familiar with the road, and when the spiritual power surged on his palm, the thin stream of the soul holy liquid dispersed into drop by drop of the soul holy liquid.

Looking at the five drops of soul holy liquid floating in front of him, Xu Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, sat down cross-legged, and swallowed it directly without any hesitation.

"Huhu"

The holy soul liquid melted and turned into pure soul power, which was constantly integrated into Xu Feng's soul power.

The effect of the soul holy liquid here is better than ten high-grade star yuan stones.

Xu Feng continued to refine the five drops of soul holy liquid he swallowed.

Inside his body, the heart of the soul was squirming, increasing the effect and speed of absorbing the holy liquid of the soul.

In just one hour, all five drops of soul holy fluid were refined and absorbed by him.

His soul power also increased from level 53 to level 54, but he did not show it.