Violent Martial Soul System

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Two crisp sounds spread, and the remaining two Heavenly Star masters of the Demon Sect also fell one after another.

Now, the Demon Gate is no longer a threat.

No, there is one more!

The black-eyed old man glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that the body of another Heavenly Star master fell down, and it was actually his apprentice.

"what?"

The black-eyed old man was stunned, but he didn't find Zhao Feng immediately. He quickly scanned around and found Zhao Feng at the corpse spot of the three demon masters.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already taken off the Nawu rings of the three of them.

"Congratulations! You have cultivated to the sixty-sixth star!"

Relying on the Nawu ring of the four great heavenly star masters, Zhao Feng broke through again.

Not only that, but he also quickly rushed to the last sky star master in Yuming Palace except for the black-eyed old man.

"die!"

The Heavenly Star Master's [Magic Heart Art] has also passed, his strength has fallen, and he was instantly beheaded by Zhao Feng.

"Congratulations! You have reached the sixty-seventh star!"

Another familiar reminder sounded.

This scene was beyond the expectations of the black-eyed old man.

He originally thought that Zhao Feng would be bombarded and killed by his apprentice, but he didn't expect that things would be reversed.

Not only that, but Zhao Feng also beheaded the last Heavenly Star master in Yuming Palace. If he waited for the time of his [Magic Heart Art] to pass, then there would be no Heavenly Star master in Yuming Palace.

"You bastard, I want you to die!"

The black-eyed old man was furious, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly.

However, at this moment, Zhao Feng, who was wearing a mask, grinned and said, "Brother, don't you remember me?"

This sentence made the black-eyed old man startled, and exclaimed: "It's you?"

"Brother, you must have thought that after I escaped from the seal, I would find a place to submerge and then come to take revenge?"

Zhao Feng continued.

Although it was him who spoke, this sentence was spoken by him according to the original words of the demon lord.

"Hmph, I sealed you off Dakini Island decades ago, and even today I haven't sent any experts to kill you, but now it's a good thing, you actually sent it to your door."

The black-eyed old man said coldly.

"Brother, don't be hypocritical. For the sake of being the lord of the Yuming Palace, you unexpectedly attacked me and forced me to use the [Devil Heart Technique] for the last time, and then turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost. Today, I They are here to take your life!"

Zhao Feng continued.

"I also used this last time, and I will become a demon soon, but I will not become a monster like you, junior brother, let's die together!"

The black-eyed old man yelled and rushed towards Zhao Feng.

This time, he wanted to kill Zhao Feng first, and then he committed suicide.

If the demon seed in the heart grows to a certain level, it will germinate after the duration of [Magic Heart Art] has passed. Before that, the warrior actually still has two star paths to choose from.

One is to be enchanted, so that one can maintain a physical body, but without any reason, one becomes a killing machine.

The second is demonization, which is to break away from the body like a demon master and become a monster.

The black-eyed old man didn't want to choose either, he just wanted to die together.

"kill!"

The two started fighting, attacking each other frantically.

The black-eyed old man also tried his best to keep Yuming Palace, because his time was running out.

Zhao Feng also attacked with all his strength in order to break the demon master's timing.

As long as the black-eyed old man is beheaded, Yuming Palace can be destroyed and the task of the demon lord can be completed.

However, what neither of them noticed was.

There are only two hundred people left on the Yuming Palace side, while there are still five hundred masters on the Momen side.

After a while, all the masters of Yuming Palace will be beheaded by the masters of the Demon Sect.

On the arena, blood flowed like rivers, with countless limbs and arms broken.

And those martial artists who watched the battle also stayed away, because they felt that something big was about to happen next.

Sure enough, when all the masters of Yuming Palace were beheaded by the people of the Demon Sect, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky and stood in the sky above the arena of thousands of corpses.

As soon as he appeared, the movements of Zhao Feng and the black-eyed old man froze instantly.

Neither of them could move their bodies. All they could do was blink and speak.

Not only them, but also those magic masters and tens of thousands of spectators ten thousand meters away, all unable to move.

The whole world seemed to freeze.

"What's going on, why can't I move?"

"I can't move anymore, my heart is beating so fast."

"Look, there is one more person on the ring!"

Everyone stared and found the white-clothed youth who didn't know when he ran out from the sky above the ring.

The Asura Sect is all in black clothes, the League of Gods and Ghosts is all in green clothes, and Yuming Palace is in white clothes, but the only person left in Yuming Palace is the black-eyed old man.

The young man in white, holding a folding fan, looked at Zhao Feng with a surprised face, and muttered to himself: "Oh, the similarity of the fighting body is so high, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that he is the illegitimate child of someone from a certain clan!" what!"

No one could understand what he said, and no one knew who he was referring to.

However, Zhao Feng understood that the young man in white was talking about him.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Zhao Feng's heartbeat was about to explode at this time, and he felt that he had a wonderful connection with this young man in white.

"Emperor Wu?"

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

This white-clothed young man can immobilize tens of thousands of people just by the coercion of his appearance. His strength is definitely not a martial arts demon.

"No, he is not Emperor Wu!"

The voice of the Demon Lord suddenly sounded in Zhao Feng's mind: "I have seen a master of the Martial Emperor before, and he didn't give me such a strong coercion, let alone immobilize ten thousand people. This young man in white...is a Martial God!"

What?

Valkyrie?

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

He actually met a martial arts expert, and the other person's age was similar to his, which made him feel impossible no matter how he thought about it!

But it's true, only the masters of the Martial God can shock the tens of thousands of people present with their aura alone, even the black-eyed old man who has cultivated to the sky star, stands in the air like a sculpture.

At this moment, the young man in white suddenly turned his gaze to Zhao Feng's right hand, and said in amazement, "Oh? The sword of Wuji Sword God? I know who you are..."

"Who?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

Wuji Sword God, could it be the owner of Wuji Sword?

"Boy, what's your name?"

The young man in white asked with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Feng asked subconsciously.

"Crack!"

However, before his words fell, his mask shattered directly, and then there was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily.

The expression of the young man in white changed, and he said, "I ask your name!"

"So strong!"

Zhao Feng was stunned. He understood that the young man in white could kill him with just one thought.

Such a person is invincible!

Even if you turn on the invincible rage state, you will definitely not be able to kill the opponent!

After all, the state of invincible rage can only last for three seconds now!

If he's handsome for less than three seconds, he's still dead!