Violent Martial Soul System

"Huh? It's him?"

Zhao Feng's figure trembled, and he recognized the human breath. Dust×Fate? Literature? Learning? Network

This human being is the white-haired elder in the Mingyang Sword Sect team.

Unexpectedly, I could meet him here.

"He is at the third level of the Profound Soul Realm, maybe he knows who captured Lu Tiangong!"

Zhao Feng immediately made a decision, and then quickly rushed out.

"Who?"

Since Zhao Feng didn't deliberately hide his aura and figure, the white-haired elder found him.

Zhao Feng didn't talk nonsense, and stared directly.

"Hell burns!"

Now Zhao Feng has broken through to the first level of the Profound Soul Realm, and this white-haired elder is only at the third level of the Profound Soul Realm. Within three seconds, his soul power was greatly reduced, and then he was controlled by Zhao Feng.

"Meet the master!"

The white-haired elder asked respectfully.

"Who are you?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Little Lu Yuanheng is an elder of the Yang Sword Sect!" The white-haired elder subconsciously replied.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let me ask you, do you know a man named Lu Tiangong?"

"Lu Tiangong?"

Hearing this name, Lu Yuanheng trembled, and said truthfully: "Yes, Lu Tiangong is my grandfather!"

"grandfather?"

Zhao Feng didn't expect that he found Lu Tiangong's grandson. At that moment, he continued to ask: "Look, is this portrait your grandfather?"

When fleeing that day, Zhao Feng remembered Lu Tiangong's face and drew it.

Lu Yuan took a look, nodded immediately and said, "Yes, it's my grandfather!"

After hearing this answer, Zhao Feng can be sure that he did not make a mistake.

Lu Yuanheng's grandfather, Lu Tiangong, was the Lu Tiangong he was looking for.

"Let me ask you again, what happened to his left eye?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

"Grandpa's left eye is the eyeball of a celestial monster that he got by chance during his training. It's called the Vientiane Soul Eye, which can use the power of Vientiane!" Lu Yuanheng replied.

"Vientiane Soul Eye, use the power of Vientiane from the air?"

Zhao Feng raised his brows, feeling that the Vientiane Soul Eye is a good thing, and if he gets it, a special exchange may allow him to have such an ability.

Possessing such an ability can also improve his combat effectiveness, and it can be used for a long time.

After all, even a master in the realm of reincarnation must use the power of all phenomena to fight.

"Very good, where is your grandfather now? What realm?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

"My grandfather is now in the Mingyang Sword Sect. He is the Supreme Elder, and he is already a master of the fifth level of the Profound Soul Realm!"

Lu Yuanheng answered without thinking.

"Fifth level of the Profound Soul Realm!"

Hearing this state, Zhao Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It seems that he still needs to improve a few times before he can fight that Lu Tiangong.

Although Shu Lao is currently at the fifth level of the Profound Soul Realm, Lu Tiangong is a human being after all, and possesses the Myriad Soul Eyes. His strength is probably the top existence in the fifth level of the Profound Soul Realm.

To fight against him, Zhao Feng must at least be at the second or third level of the Profound Soul Realm.

Fortunately, there are still many humans from the outside world.

"Very well, you go over there and wait."

Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.

The matter of Lu Tiangong will be discussed after leaving the Shenmu Market Realm. The most urgent task is to destroy the remaining party members of the Magic Fungus Empire first.

The Shenmu Ruins world is neither big nor small. After Zhao Feng settled the remaining matters, two days have passed.

In the past two days, he killed a total of 30,000 mushroom men, and his murderous aura skyrocketed.

However, what made him helpless was that the imperial character Emperor Mushroom died of self-exposure that day, so he didn't get any murderous value.

In addition, in two days, Zhao Feng also dealt with the remaining humans. All the people in Tianxie Village were killed, while the Mingyang Sword Sect was enchanted by Feifei, and the number was only thirty.

With Feifei's first stage profound soul realm, it's relatively easy to charm them.

Since it has been discussed before, Xixue and the others are all settled in the cultivation space. Of course, those who want to stay can stay, after all, Zhao Feng is not a human trafficker.

On the third day after the death of Huangzi Emperor Mushroom, Zhao Feng came to the entrance of Shenmu Ruins Realm. This entrance was more unstable than that day, and it was estimated that it would collapse within ten days.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already left the Shenmu Ruins Realm with a team of the Yang Sword Sect.

"Master, where are we going now?"

The old tree's voice sounded in Zhao Feng's mind. The two had already signed a contract, so the old tree could transmit voices through the air just like Zhao Feng.

"Go to Mingyang Sword Sect, I want to investigate some things."

Zhao Feng replied.

At the same time, he sensed it immediately and found that Nalan Bing was not much different from the position when he just entered the Shenmu Ruins Realm. It seemed that something happened or he was resting.

Zhao Feng didn't care too much, and went directly to the Mingyang Sword Sect.

Hurry up, there is the Fengxue Spiritual Carving at the fourth level of the Profound Soul Realm, so they only need to spend half a day to reach the Mingyang Sword Sect.

Half a day later, they arrived at the Mingyang Sword Sect. Before that, Zhao Feng also received the Fengxue Spiritual Sculpture into the cultivation space.

Lu Yuanheng and the others left by flying, if they suddenly came back with a Heavenly Demonic Beast at the fourth level of the Profound Soul Realm, it would be too ostentatious.

Soon, Zhao Feng followed this team and entered the Mingyang Sword Sect.

"Huh? Elder Lu, you came back so early?"

An elder leaned over and glanced at the people around him.

Lu Yuanheng sighed and shook his head, "The entrance to the secret realm is very unstable, so we came out early. Alas, even out of a hundred people went in, less than half of them came out."

"Then what's the harvest this time?" the elder asked again.

"The Muyuan is the only thing that can be used in the Shenmu Ruins. This time I brought back 500 yuan, which can greatly improve the planting effect of Tiancaidibao." Lu Yuanheng replied.

But before the words fell, there was a yin and yang strange voice.

"What? Elder Lu, you brought the team over and brought back these rubbish things?"

Everyone looked around and saw a young elder walking over.

"Elder Wu, what do you mean?" Lu Yuanheng couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing interesting, I just feel worthless for those dead disciples."

The young elder shook his head.

"Hmph, that's also a child of my Lu family, it has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Yuanheng said very displeased.

This time, they did lose a lot of people, but if they gave these Mu Yuan to other forces, it would be a worthwhile trip.

Moreover, this time the head of the Mingyang Sword Sect said that they would send people to support them, but in the end, let alone people, not even a dog came.

"You can't say that, then people are not only the children of your Lu family, but also the disciples of my Yangjian Sect. Could it be that Elder Lu thinks that your Lu family does not belong to my Yangjian Sect?"

The young elder said in a strange voice.

After hearing the young elder's words, Zhao Feng also frowned.