Violent Martial Soul System

On the third day after Zhao Feng entered the Black Demon Prison, he finally met an opponent.

Ninth-Rank Jade Immortal Level Demon Cultivator!

"Ding! Emperor Ghost Vault is dead!"

"Ding! The Ghost Vault Emperor is resurrected!"

"Ding! The stone demon is dead!"

"Ding! The stone demon is resurrected!"

A series of four system prompts sounded, which made Zhao Feng startled.

Through the visual sharing just now, he saw a dark-skinned man who killed Emperor Guiqiong and the stone demon.

This person, relying on his physical fitness alone, smashed the Emperor Guiqiong and the Stone Demon into powder, and his strength was very strong.

"I have been in the Black Demon Prison for three days, and the strongest one has met a fourth-rank jade fairy. I didn't expect to meet a ninth-rank jade fairy this time..."

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

He is now a third-rank Jade Immortal, and Shulao, Guiqiong Great Emperor, and Stone Demon are all sixth-rank Jade Immortals. If they join forces, it shouldn't be a problem to kill this black-skinned demon cultivator.

"Old tree, get on!"

At the moment, Zhao Feng chased after him as the most powerful tree elder, and at the same time, he followed up with Emperor Guiqiong and Shi Yao.

As long as he kills this Ninth Grade Jade Immortal, he can break through at least once, or even twice.

With the insight into the soul, Zhao Feng quickly found the other party. At this time, Shu Lao had already flashed past.

"Another prey, die for me!"

The dark-skinned man snorted coldly, and punched Shu Lao directly.

"Nine Dragons Run Thunder Flash!"

Shu Lao didn't say a word, but pushed up.

With this punch, he didn't go around the back, but waited for Zhao Feng to join forces before attacking.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang,

Although there is a difference of three realms, the strength of the two is not much different.

Shu Lao's Nine Dragons Ben Lei Flash has advanced once, and the power of his shots has increased by 70%. Coupled with the increase in the strength of Zhao Feng's combat body, Shu Lao has the strength to leapfrog challenges.

Although the power is not much different, Shu Lao has other means.

At this moment, the dark-skinned man saw his hands being touched by a kind of purple-black flame, which actually burned his skin defense, causing him unbearable pain.

"This is, the legendary Ziji Demon Flame?" The dark-skinned man was shocked.

Ziji Demon Flame is the magic flame produced after refining the Ziji Demon Heart. This is a kind of magic flame that is only in legends. I never expected to see it today.

"This person actually possesses the Ziji Demon Heart, what is the origin?" the black-skinned man couldn't help thinking.

A person with a Ziji demon heart must have a strong background. He has been imprisoned in the Black Demon Prison for more than 100,000 years, but he has never heard of this.

Before he could open his mouth, Shu Lao punched him again, and fought him again.

"It's so strong. Fortunately, I have the Heiyuan Demon Heart, and my physique is extremely strong. If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid my arms have been burned off." The black-skinned man thought to himself.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already marked the opponent with the assassination mark, and immediately after that, there were big moves one after another.

"The unicorn descends!"

"Immortal battle spirit!"

"Sword Storm!"

The first time the Qilin descended, the flame Qilin was summoned, the second time when the Xia Clan summoned the Ice Qilin, and this time, it was the Thunder Qilin.

Thunder Qilin, who controls thunder and lightning, and moves quickly, is probably not weaker than Shu Lao.

In an instant, the dark-skinned man was under attack from both sides, and he couldn't get away even if he wanted to, and he fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

"Assassination Soul Eye!"

"Slay Immortal Absolute Breath Slash!"

"Nine Dragons Roaring Sky Strike!"

With Zhao Feng and others showing their cards one after another, the black-skinned man's black-skinned man's heart was directly exploded.

The demon cultivator at the rank of Ninth Jade Immortal fell instantly!

"Ding! Congratulations on increasing your murderous aura!"

When the system prompt sounded, Zhao Feng quickly swept over and took off his storage ring.

Although there are a lot of things in the Nawu Ring, they are still less than what Zhao Feng expected. After all, these people stay in the Black Demon Prison and cannot replenish the treasures of heaven and earth, they can only snatch them, and there will be losses. So not much is normal.

"Ding! Congratulations on your breakthrough, you are currently a fourth-rank Jade Immortal!"

"Ding! Ember of Thunder Fire breaks through, and is currently a seventh-rank Jade Immortal!"

"Ding! The stone demon has broken through and is currently a seventh-rank Jade Immortal!"

"Ding! Emperor Guiqiong made a breakthrough, and is currently a seventh-rank Jade Immortal!"

A series of system prompts sounded, and the realm of Zhao Feng and others improved.

However, just before the black-skinned man fell, he used a secret technique to transmit sound to others.

"What, Ziji Demon Heart?"

In a certain corner of the Black Demon Prison, a man opened his eyes. He had already learned the news of his friend's death. All he had to do now was to pass on the news of Ziji Demon Heart.

At this time, Zhao Feng didn't know about it and was continuing on his way.

With their current strength, no one in the Jade Immortal level is their opponent. Even if they meet a first-rank Golden Immortal, they can still fight.

Of course, in this black devil prison, there are many golden immortals, even Xuanxian, let alone golden immortals?

"This little demon king of the world, I don't know when he will go into seclusion. It's been a year..."

Zhao Feng was a little helpless.

One day in the outside world is one hundred days in the cultivation space. At this time, a few days have passed, which is equivalent to more than a year.

However, for this realm, one year is simply a blink of an eye, and they are used to it. After all, under normal circumstances, retreats are based on years, and some people may even retreat for ten thousand years.

One year is really not a long time!

However, Zhao Feng waited so hard that his heart turned cold. Wouldn't it be a tragedy if this little devil in the world had to retreat for a thousand years?

"Oh, forget it, let's be self-reliant!"

Zhao Feng sighed.

His current goal is to upgrade to the Xuanxian level, so that he can gain a foothold in the Black Demon Prison, so there is no need to remind those who lose their courage.

Although it may still be impossible to get out, at least there will be no danger. At that time, maybe you can leave directly through the air?

Fortunately, the Little Devil King of Confusion did not retreat for a long time, and on the third day after the black-skinned man died, the Little Devil King of Confusion was out of seclusion.

After the retreat was over, the little devil king of the world condensed a pair of devil wings and came out, his speed soaring.

"Boy, did you encounter any trouble during my retreat?" asked the Little Demon King.

"The next time you retreat, remember to tell me how long it will last!"

Zhao Feng's projection had a gloomy face, and said: "After you looted the Lingxu Cave, you retreated immediately. As a result, I was discovered by the patrol envoy of Canglan Country, and then I was sent to this black devil prison."

"Oh, the Black Devil Prison?" The Confused Little Demon King was a little surprised, and said, "What kind of place is this?"

"This is where all the criminals of the Canglan Kingdom gather. It is a fairy artifact. It is just under the Canglan Kingdom. There are some demon cultivators and a small number of immortal cultivators inside. There is no way out here. The only one that seems to be a way out is called The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are said to be difficult for even Xuan Xian." Zhao Feng explained.