Violent Martial Soul System

"This……"

The old owner of the Red Clothes Pavilion was in despair.

Now he is alone and helpless, all the disciples around him have fled, and the only remaining elder is still controlled by Zhao Feng, what should he do?

"Could it be that the heavens are going to destroy my Red Clothes Pavilion?"

The old pavilion master wants to cry but has no tears.

Yesterday, when he knew that Hong Yi was a reincarnation warrior, he almost died of fright.

At that time, he felt that Hongyi Pavilion could finally flourish.

But now, less than a day after Mo Lengxue left Hongyi Pavilion, Hongyi Pavilion suffered a heavy blow.

Most importantly, he might not survive today!

"Boy, if I, Hong Qianqian, don't die, I will definitely kill your whole family!"

The old owner of the Red Clothes Pavilion gave a loud shout.

This time, he didn't want to desperately, but to escape.

As long as he can escape and find Mo Lengxue, then revenge can be avenged!

But, is it really that simple to escape in front of Zhao Feng?

"It's too late to leave now, please help me with all your strength!"

Zhao Feng also shouted loudly.

Then, the group of pavilion masters and elders at the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Soul Realm blessed Zhao Feng with their own ten thousand soul power.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's speed soared by 50%, and he caught up with Hong Qiaoqian in an instant.

"Old guy, die!"

Zhao Feng approached Hong Qianqian and stabbed fiercely with his sword.

"roll!"

Hong Qiaoqian condensed what little energy he had left, and blasted out another palm.

However, Zhao Feng's heart-breaking sword is to gather all the energy in one point,

Very penetrating.

This kind of attack is designed to restrain the palm technique.

"puff!"

Amidst a muffled sound, Zhao Feng broke his palm directly, then flew up and approached Hong Qianqian.

"Hiss!"

The long sword sank into Hong Prisonqian's left chest, piercing his heart.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the long sword in Zhao Feng's hand suddenly trembled, directly smashing Hong Qiaoqian's heart into pieces.

"Gulu..."

Hong Guanqian's eyes were wide open, and before he died, he stretched out his hand to smash Zhao Feng's head, but unfortunately, he could no longer do it.

The old owner of the Hongyi Pavilion, Hong Qianqian, died!

"Hiss!"

Another crisp sound spread, and Zhao Feng pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Things have finally come to an end!

"Natural selection, Mo Lengxue will come down to accompany you soon!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and he directly took off the Nawu ring on the corpse.

The number one person in the Red Clothes Pavilion probably has a lot of money.

However, he was disappointed.

"So little, did you use it up or hide it?"

Zhao Feng frowned, because he saw that Hong Qianqian had fewer things than his apprentice.

A dignified person at the seventh level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm is not so poor!

"Come here!"

At the moment, Zhao Feng gave orders to the elders and pavilion masters of the Hongyi Pavilion who were at the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm.

Zhao Feng checked the Nawu rings of these people one by one, but the things were still pitifully few.

"Your Red Clothes Pavilion is a killer force anyway, how can you be so poor? Where are all your things?"

Zhao Feng asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Master, everything was taken away by Mo Lengxue!" Hongli, the owner of the Hongyi Pavilion, replied.

"Mo Leng-Blooded?"

After his reminder, Zhao Feng also reacted immediately, it turned out that Mo Lengxue had taken all the things away.

However, the Red Clothes Pavilion is empty now, so he naturally wants to clean up everything.

With the help of these elders, Zhao Feng emptied the entire Red Clothes Pavilion.

At the same time, the stone demon broke through again, reaching the seventh level of the Myriad Souls Realm.

"I'm afraid, even Mo Lengxue would never have thought that the Red Clothes Pavilion would be destroyed by me as soon as he left."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart.

That day, after Mo Lengxue killed him in seconds, he left without looking back, so in Mo Lengxue's eyes, Zhao Feng was a 'dead man'.

But it was this 'dead man' who destroyed the Red Clothes Pavilion!

"You guys, follow me back to the Zhang family!"

Zhao Feng said to the eight masters at the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm.

"Yes, master!"

Everyone nodded.

Although the strength of these eight people is not strong, Zhao Feng can kill them all by himself, but their power of ten thousand souls can still give Zhao Feng some boost.

Mo Lengxue is a reincarnation warrior, and in his last life he was at least in the soul-returning state. Facing such an enemy, Zhao Feng dared not relax.

Otherwise, why would he hide his cards?

He didn't even use the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and the Nine Suns Slashing the Emperor Sword!

He hid his cards just to deal with Mo Lengxue.

Immediately, he directly broke through the void, and returned to the Zhang family with eight masters at the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm.

The Zhang family is still as peaceful as when he left, but in private, they have stepped up a lot of vigilance.

After Zhao Feng returned with eight masters, he also asked directly in his mind: "Feifei, has anything happened during this time?"

"No, sir."

Feifei answered via voice transmission.

"Oh."

Then, Zhao Feng plundered to Lingquan, and handed over the obtained treasures of heaven and earth to Feifei.

Then, he plundered the Zhang family's only master of the sixth level of the Ten Thousand Soul Realm.

"What? Sixth level of the Myriad Soul Realm?"

The ancestor of the Zhang family sitting in the center of the Zhang family suddenly opened his eyes.

He was reminded before that there might be a life-and-death catastrophe for the Zhang family, so he was very careful. Now, after feeling this breath, the whole body shook, and immediately rushed out of the room to meet him.

This breath was not Mo Lengxue, but Zhao Feng.

"Burning Soul Eye!"

"Phantom Forbidden Soul Eye!"

Zhao Feng stared at the ancestor of the Zhang family from afar.

The latter trembled and was about to fight back, but he was hit hard on the back.

"puff!"

The patriarch of the Zhang family spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to figure out why he was attacked unexpectedly, he turned his head and found that it was the three masters of the fifth level of the ten thousand soul realm of the Zhang family who did it.

Why?

The patriarch of the Zhang family couldn't figure it out, but he understood in the next moment.

"Ding! Congratulations on your successful control!"

Zhao Feng is now at the sixth level of the Myriad Souls Realm. Like the patriarch of the Zhang family, under the two factors of mental attack and sneak attack, the patriarch of the Zhang family was directly controlled by Zhao Feng.

"Gather me all the things of the Zhang family!"

Zhao Feng immediately gave orders to the patriarch of this family.

Although the things of the Zhang family are no longer attractive, they can improve their strength a little bit. After all, what they have to face next is a huge monster.

Reincarnation Warrior, Mo Leng-Blood!

"Yes, master!"

The patriarch of the Zhang family immediately took the other three masters of the fifth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, and ordered them to go down and gather the belongings of everyone in the Zhang family.

As long as Mo Lengxue is successfully killed, Zhao Feng will bring them ten times, or even a hundred times the benefits!

"Feifei still needs a day or two to break through to the fourth level of the Myriad Soul Realm, but this girl said she has learned a new trick, what is it?"

Zhao Feng thought in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Others can bless you with the power of ten thousand souls to increase your speed, but this trick of mine can directly increase the strength of your soul."

Fifi replied. Furious Martial Soul System