Violent Martial Soul System

"kill!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly.

The people in the Poison God Pavilion are not fools, they all saw it.

And the people from the Ghost Emperor Sect had a gloomy expression. They had already released all the resentful spirits, and they could barely suppress the Poison God Pavilion.

Just now they attacked the Poison God Pavilion team with all their strength, and they couldn't even separate a single wraith, so they watched the little girl run away helplessly.

At this time, Zhao Feng also crossed a distance of several thousand meters in an instant, and directly cut into the team of Ghost Emperor Sect from behind.

"Wu Mo! Here I come!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he started killing wildly.

The people in the entire Soul Devouring Land were the same, they were specialized in the control of vengeful spirits, but their own strength was so poor that after Zhao Feng rushed into the Ghost Emperor Sect team, he went on a killing spree, and three people fell in the blink of an eye.

"Congratulations! You have broken through to the sixth level of the Golden Soul."

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to the seventh level of Golden Soul!"

When Zhao Feng directly broke through the golden soul defense of the tenth-level golden soul master of Ghost Emperor Sect, and chopped his head away with a sword, the entire Poison God Pavilion was stunned.

This ghost emperor sect master who almost killed them died in the hands of the same person, and it took less than three seconds, which made it difficult for them to accept.

"Congratulations! Breakthrough to the eighth level of Golden Soul!"

After Zhao Feng exchanged the last Nawu Ring, he broke through to the eighth level of the Golden Soul.

Immediately afterwards, those resentful spirits were recruited back by him.

The people in the Poison God Pavilion all stopped their hands and looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, even if Zhao Feng didn't have the violent power, he might be able to kill all the people in the Poison God Pavilion.

However, he didn't want to.

"Big brother……"

At this time, the little girl ran over.

"You entrust me with a task,

Already done. "

Zhao Feng smiled at the little girl.

"Big brother, thank you."

The little girl cried out excitedly.

The Poison God Pavilion team has a total of ten people, led by the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man slowed down, he also fell directly from the air to the ground, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving your life!"

Regarding this, Zhao Feng also hurriedly said: "Senior, please come up, I am just entrusted by her."

The middle-aged man stood up, held the little girl's hand, and wiped away the tears from the little girl's face.

"You are from the Poison God Pavilion, what happened in this dark place?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help asking.

The Poison God Pavilion is the overlord sect in the dark place of the Ghost Realm, and they must know what happened here.

The middle-aged man was startled, and asked, "Your Excellency, don't you know?"

"I just came from another land and happened to pass by."

Zhao Feng replied casually.

"Right……"

Middle-aged people think about it too, there are only three strong martial arts in the Ghost Realm, how could Zhao Feng be from the Ghost Realm at such a young age?

He hesitated for a while, and said: "Actually, my Poison God Pavilion has been destroyed by the Ghost Emperor Sect and Yushimen. The entire Poison God Pavilion has only eleven people left."

"What, was destroyed?"

Zhao Feng exclaimed.

The Poison God Pavilion is also one of the three overlord sects in the ghost world, how can it be destroyed if it is destroyed?

"Yeah, it has been destroyed, even the old suzerain of the level of martial arts has fallen."

The middle-aged man said, then glanced at the little girl next to him, and said: "Xiao Tong is the granddaughter of the old suzerain, we just escaped from the Poison God Pavilion, and we are going to leave the Ghost Realm and go to the Eastern Soul Realm to find her aunt. "

"Have all the masters of martial arts fallen..."

Zhao Feng's heart froze, the old suzerain of the Poison God Pavilion must have been killed by the two masters of the Ghost Emperor Sect and Yushimen.

At this time, Xiaotong cried again, "Big brother, my father, my mother, and grandparents were all killed by them, can you help me avenge..."

"Uh……"

Zhao Feng scratched his head, he was most afraid of someone crying in his life, but now, he doesn't even know why the Poison God Pavilion was destroyed.

Therefore, he turned his head and asked again: "Why was the Poison God Pavilion destroyed?"

"Little brother, there is a legend in the world of ghosts. It is said that there is a ghost tomb in the world of ghosts, which was built after the death of a master at the level of Emperor Wu. This ghost tomb originally had two entrances, one was originally in the land of magic bones , but that entrance was destroyed, and the other entrance..."

Although the middle-aged man didn't finish speaking, Zhao Feng understood.

The second entrance is in the Poison God Pavilion.

"The second entrance is indeed in my Poison God Pavilion. No one knew about it, not even me. But one day half a year ago, a vision descended from the sky in my Poison God Pavilion, and thousands of ghosts howled. It lasted for three days, and was seen by people from the Demon Bone Land and the Soul Eater Land, so they killed it because of this."

The middle-aged man explained.

Now, Zhao Feng is a little confused again. Since it has been exposed, why not abandon the foundation of the Poison God Pavilion and move its position?

"You Poison God Pavilion, don't you want to monopolize this ghost tomb?"

Zhao Feng asked with a frown.

"No, little brother, you misunderstood. Although this ghost tomb is under my Poison God Pavilion, it has a seal. My Poison God Pavilion was destroyed to protect this ghost tomb and prevent the Ghost Emperor Sect and Yushimen from entering. "

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"how do I say this?"

Zhao Feng asked in surprise.

Since the Poison God Pavilion knew about the cemetery of a senior Emperor Wudi, why didn't they send people to explore it?

Could it be because it was too dangerous?

"The seal of this ghost tomb needs 9.99 million, 9999 resentful spirits to break. Moreover, there is a very powerful ghost in the ghost tomb. If it is accidentally released, the whole The ghost world will be destroyed. The old suzerain is afraid that this ghost will appear, so he guards the entrance of the ghost tomb."

Middle-aged humane.

"I see!"

Now, Zhao Feng's doubts were finally resolved.

To put it simply, it was Ghost Emperor Zong and Yushimen who discovered that the entrance of the ghost tomb was in the Poison God Pavilion, so they killed them, but the Poison God Pavilion swore to guard the entrance, which led to their destruction.

Since there is a seal at the entrance, tens of thousands of wraiths are needed to break it, so the Ghost Emperor Sect began to kill and capture the wraiths.

"Have the Ghost Emperor Sect and Yushimen entered the ghost tomb?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

He is also interested in this ghost tomb now, because this is a cemetery built by a master of Emperor Wu, there must be a lot of good things in it.

"When attacking my Poison God Pavilion, they gathered nearly ten million resentful spirits. At this time, they may have already entered the ghost tomb."

The middle-aged man replied.

After he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "Little brother, your strength is enough to enter the ghost tomb. If you are interested, you can compete with the Ghost Emperor Sect and Yushimen."

Zhao Feng also saw through his intention at once.

The middle-aged man saw his strength, so he wanted him to enter the ghost tomb, firstly to sell favors, and secondly, he might be able to avenge the Poison God Pavilion. Furious Martial Soul System