The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"How is it possible? How old are you? How can your soul power reach level 50?" The wrinkles on Mei Ting's face were trembling.

He really couldn't imagine in his heart that the young man in front of him, who was less than twenty years old, not only had great talent in martial arts, but also condensed eight killing ideas, and now his soul power had reached level 50. How did he do this?

Thinking of this, his determination to kill the young man in front of him became even stronger. He should either kill such a genius directly or not mess with him.

Unfortunately, he has already provoked it now.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just because you are too useless." When Xu Feng finished speaking, all fifty golden rays of light on his body burst out.

"No...impossible...why do my sixty-second level soul power feel suppressed?" Mei Ting's face was filled with fear.

He stared at Xu Feng with his eyes, and he felt clearly that Xu Feng was more skilled and more terrifying in controlling soul power than he was.

He is a sixth-level master, and he is extremely skilled in controlling soul power. Now he is not as good as a boy under twenty years old. How can he not be shocked?

"What's going on? It's not that I feel wrong. Why do I feel like Mei Ting is being pressed down and beaten by Xu Feng?" Someone felt the situation on the fifty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"You feel good. Is it true that Mei Ting is being pressed and beaten now?" A fifth-grade top-notch alchemist, his soul power is stronger than many people around him.

He felt very clearly that Xu Feng's control over the soul power was so superb that he did not give Mei Ting any chance at all.

Mei Ting's old eyes were filled with fear and anger, and his ten soul powers were scattered at the same time, shooting towards Xu Feng's eyebrows.

"When the time comes, you still dare to play with me like this, aren't you deliberately seeking death?" The moment Xu Feng raised the corner of his mouth, he could only see the fifty-level soul power he had just gathered.

It actually dispersed instantly, and in just a few breaths, it directly swallowed up the soul power that Mei Ting had dispersed, making Mei Ting's face pale.

"who are you?"

It was really hard for Mei Ting to imagine that a young man under the age of twenty could be so defiant. He was a sixth-grade master who controlled the soul power, but was completely destroyed by the opponent.

"You are not qualified to know my name, so I will send you out now." After saying that, fifty soul powers in Xu Feng's body burst out at the same time.

Mei Ting's face changed drastically. If he fell from the fifty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder today, with his cultivation and strength, he would not die, and would only suffer minor injuries at most.

However, once he falls, I am afraid that his wisdom in this life will be destroyed in one day, and he will become the laughing stock of countless people.

"you dare?"

Mei Ting roared angrily, and his eyes widened. He didn't believe that Xu Feng really dared to let him get out.

However, Xu Feng really wasn't polite to him.

The moment Xu Feng's soul power suppressed him, golden light burst out from his body. As he took a step forward, his golden fist struck Mei Ting's chest.

Xu Feng knew very well that with his current strength, it was impossible to kill Mei Ting. After all, the opponent's fourth-grade Spirit Emperor's peak cultivation level was still a sixth-grade top-notch refiner.

However, it is still possible to seriously injure the opponent.

Bang bang...

The moment Xu Feng raised his fist, the golden fist crashed onto Mei Ting's body without any hesitation, punching him five or six times in succession.

puff!

Mei Ting felt that all his internal organs were shaken to the point of pain. When a mouthful of blood spurted out, he flew backwards from the soul-suppressing ladder on the fifty-seventh floor.

ah!

Everyone watched Mei Ting fly backwards, their eyes widened, as if all this was impossible.

"Get out of the way!"

I don't know who shouted or what kind of joke, the fifty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder fell down, coupled with the power contained in Xu Feng's fist.

The aura from Mei Ting's body radiated out, and the moment it hit the ground, the entire ground within a radius of five to six meters would be shattered into pieces.

Bang!

Mei Ting's body hit the ground heavily, smoke and dust flew in all directions, stones flew around, and the people around him were thrown away by the impact of the air wave.

Some warriors with weaker cultivation vomited blood and cursed secretly: "Grass mud horse, you old loser, you want to kill us even if you smash it down."

Cough cough cough...

Mei Ting kept coughing, and the trainer's robes all over his body were already torn to pieces. There were traces of blood everywhere on his body, and his eyes were bloodshot.

When he stood up, his face was trembling, and he felt the fragments of internal organs tumbling towards his mouth. He quickly took out some pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, and his face became much better. .

"The fifty-ninth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder."

Just when Mei Ting's face was full of anger and ferociousness, he heard the voices of people around him talking. When he raised his head, he realized that Xu Feng had climbed to the fifty-ninth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder.

He gritted his teeth tightly, feeling severe pain all over his body, and said harshly: "You little beast, your talent and strength are so terrifying, but you shouldn't be so sharp, I want you to die without a burial place. "

“Mr.

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Not far away, the worst ones were all sixth-grade middle-grade refiners, and there were three seventh-grade refiners. The one who spoke was a seventh-grade low-grade refiner.

He is the elder of Yaowang Valley, Qin Tian.

"Haha, if you, the Medicine King Valley, want to compete with me, you will definitely lose." Mr. Xun's face was full of smiles. He did not expect that he would be given such a surprise when he came to Soul Calm Ladder today.

If he remembered correctly, even the Domineering Spirit Emperor was already thirty years old when he first climbed the soul-suppressing ladder, and the young man at this moment was less than twenty years old.

If he could reach the sixtieth level of the Soul Suppression Ladder, it would mean that this son's talent for soul power far surpassed that of the Overlord Spirit Emperor.

In the entire Tianhua Domain, most of the seventh-grade masters and above know that the reason why the Xiongba Spirit Emperor broke through to the eighth-grade master is because the soul power of the Xiongba Spirit Emperor is too terrifying.

The soul power of the eighth-grade master has reached the eighty-eighth level. Even Ning Yuan, the president of the Master Refiner Guild, cannot compare to the Xiongba Spirit Emperor in terms of soul power.

He has decided that he will accept this disciple at any cost, even if it means risking his life.

"Mei Ting, what's going on?"

Under the soul-suppressing ladder, an old man with silver hair and piercing eyes appeared beside Mei Ting with his hunched body.

Mei Ting looked at the old man appearing next to him, with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know what the wind was, but it actually alerted the seven elders of Mei Village.

There are many elders in Meizhuang, and almost all those who have reached the sixth level of refinement are elders. However, from the ninth elder to the great elder, everyone knows that they are the top beings in Meizhuang.

"Seventh Elder, why are you here?" Mei Ting was very surprised. He didn't seem to send a message back. If he wanted to kill Xu Feng, he would have to wait for an opportunity later.

He knew very well that as long as Xu Feng left the soul-suppressing ladder, he would not be able to kill Xu Feng in public, so he did not look for help.

The Seventh Elder frowned slightly. Seeing Mei Ting in such a mess, he frowned and said, "Mei Ting, you are also our Mei Village's spokesperson on the Soul Calming Staircase. How could you be in such a mess?"

Mei Ting also noticed that the tone of the Seventh Elder was not very good. He stared angrily at Xu Feng who was still on the fifty-ninth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder, and said viciously: "Seventh Elder, this man is so bold that he killed seven of our Meizhuang geniuses. , and also killed Mei Hu. I originally wanted to go to the soul-suppressing ladder to teach him a lesson, but I didn’t know..."

"Who knew you were no match for him? His soul talent is so terrifying that he suppressed you and rolled you down from the soul-suppressing ladder, right?" the seventh elder said slowly.

Mei Ting did not continue speaking, looking ashamed.

"At less than twenty years old, with a fifty-level soul power, the ability to control the soul like this, and a tenacious will, this boy is not simple."

The seventh elder just glanced at Xu Feng and made such a comment, as if he knew Xu Feng well. I'm afraid Xu Feng would be surprised when he heard it.

"Seventh Elder, you're not here to recruit this daring boy, are you?" Mei Ting suddenly looked at the Seventh Elder, his voice a little surprised.

"Is there anything to be surprised about? I can tell you that now the Master Refiner Guild and Yaowang Valley have probably gotten the news, and they will also want to recruit such talents at all costs. We, Meizhuang, also need it."

The seventh elder was also surprised. After all, he was less than twenty years old. Such a genius was really surprising.

"But, Seventh Elder, he killed the direct bloodline of our Mei Village. He must have a different heart if he is not of my race!" Mei Ting said with grief and anger on his face.

The seventh elder also frowned. Almost everyone in Meizhuang was a member of the Mei family. With such a terrifying talent, it would be difficult to control it when he went to Meizhuang.

"These are not things we should consider. Since the owner of the village has spoken, he must have his reasons." The seventh elder pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Shh!"

Xu Feng took a deep breath. It was indeed not easy to break through the 60th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder. He had already crossed the 59th floor almost fifty times.

Bang!

As he stepped forward, it seemed as if a majestic force was suppressing him, trying to push him directly out of the soul-suppressing ladder.

"Hmph, I, the Dominant Spirit Emperor, was able to cross the sixtieth floor in my previous life, and I can certainly do the same in this life." After saying that, Xu Feng gritted his teeth and walked out step by step.

The majestic soul power was suppressed, and the bones of his body were making cracking sounds, but he still did not stop at all.

"Five soul powers, give me an impact."

Xu Feng's remaining five soul powers did not show up, but flowed in his body. He only felt relaxed all over.

He jumped out in one step and climbed onto the sixty-story soul-suppressing ladder.

The entire soul-suppressing ladder, both the spectators and the participants, fell completely silent at this moment. They silently stared at the young man standing on the sixtieth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder.

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