Violent Martial Soul System

"what?"

The master of the Grand Jue Army was shocked. His sword was enough to instantly kill a fifth-rank Martial God Emperor, but it had no effect on Zhao Feng.

"Go to hell, Sword Destroyer Xinghai!"

"puff!"

Zhao Feng stabbed out with a sword and sank into the body of the master of the Great Jue Army. The next moment, he turned into an incomplete corpse.

Originally, Zhao Feng wanted to fight a guerrilla war, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly realize the one hundred and twenty-eight shocks.

I don't know how much the big shock has to be raised before it can transform into the profound meaning of the ruins martial soul.

But in general, this time Zhao Feng made a lot of money, and the shock was 128 times, which at least doubled his strength.

However, at the same time that he just accepted the Nawu Ring, a figure suddenly rushed over.

"My own people?"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he quickly backed away, keeping a distance from this figure.

This is a young man in his thirties with an ordinary appearance and wearing black clothes.

He glanced at Zhao Feng, then moved to the corpse of the master of the Grand Jue Army, and suddenly took out a lantern.

"Little brother, do you still want this corpse?"

The young man in black asked.

"you want?"

Zhao Feng glanced at the corpse that had been shattered into countless pieces, and shook his head. He didn't understand what the black-clothed youth meant.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

I saw that the lantern in the black-clothed young man's hand suddenly flashed, and immediately, a ray of white light flew out from the corpse of the grand master army master, and then swept into the lantern.

"This is the will of the emperor?"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes wide.

When the Martial God Emperor died, the will of the emperor would quickly collapse, but some people were able to preserve the will of the emperor.

Hua Tianxing broke through to the third-rank Martial God Emperor only after refining such an emperor's will.

At this time, the method of the man in black was to preserve the will of the sixth-rank Martial God Great Emperor who was a master of the Great Jue Army.

"Thank you little brother."

At this moment, the young man in black grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

"What method are you doing?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help asking.

"Oh?"

The young man in black was a little surprised, and said: "It seems that little brother, you don't know about my Holy Soul Cult. In addition to ordinary cultivation, my Holy Soul Cult can also extract the will of the emperor that has not completely collapsed from the corpse, and then refine it. .”

"Holy Soul Cult?"

Zhao Feng frowned, he had never heard of this force.

However, it is a very good method to be able to extract the emperor's will that has not completely collapsed.

Hua Tianxing is a Tier 3 Martial God Emperor, and his Great Emperor's Will is stronger than that of a Tier 2 Martial God Great Emperor. However, if he continues to refine the Great Emperor's Will, it will be much faster than ordinary cultivation.

"It seems that the little brother has never heard of it, is the little brother interested in joining my Holy Soul Cult?"

The young man in black saw Zhao Feng's strength, so he wanted to recruit him.

"do you have any requests?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"No, it's fine if someone comes. My Holy Soul Cult urgently needs a genius like you. If you are willing to join, the hall master will definitely cultivate you vigorously."

The youth in black shook his head.

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes and asked again: "What if I don't join?"

He felt that this Holy Soul Cult was a bit strange, maybe it was a wanted organization.

"Hehe, although my Holy Soul Sect is wanted by the Tianyan Sacred Realm, if you don't agree, then I will at least accept your emperor's will."

The eyes of the young man in black suddenly became cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very evil.

Zhao Feng thought about it, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll join!"

"Happy, you are now the fourth-rank Martial God Emperor, come with me to see the hall master, the hall master can quickly promote you to the sixth-rank Martial God Emperor."

The eyes of the young man in black lit up.

He thought that after he mentioned this benefit, Zhao Feng would definitely not refuse it.

It seems that this holy soul religion,

The power is not small!

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

"Wait, the first condition for entering my Holy Soul Cult is to give me your Nawu ring first."

The young man in black said cautiously.

"What about the weapons?"

Zhao Feng asked with a frown.

"Put it in too."

The youth in black replied.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng nodded silently, then received the Promise Sword into the exchange space, and then poured the useless three-star god blades in the exchange space into his Nawu ring.

He had already exchanged the treasures of heaven, material and earth of the master of the Grand Jue Army, so there were not many things in this ring of accepting things.

He also knew that the young man in black was there for insurance, preventing Zhao Feng from suddenly attacking him.

"Give you!"

Zhao Feng took off the Nawu ring in his hand, and threw the two Nawu rings over with a dignified expression.

The young man in black took the Nawu ring and felt it for a while, but found no other Nawu ring on Zhao Feng.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already gained his trust.

Of course, the young man in black didn't notice that the Wuji sword that Zhao Feng was holding just now was not in the two Nawu rings.

After all, weapons not cultivated by himself are of no use to him.

"Very well, follow me to see the Hall Master, and I will return everything to you after I see you."

The youth in black said.

Zhao Feng nodded silently.

His plan is to follow the young man in black to the Holy Soul Cult, learn how to preserve the Emperor's will, and then he will leave.

Of course, he was also guessing whether there would be such a method in the black-clothed youth's Nawu ring, so that he would save himself the trouble of meeting the hall master.

However, after following the youth in black for more than ten minutes, he suddenly bumped into a master of the Tianyan Army.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the Tianyan Army, let's take a detour!"

The young man in black hastily walked away.

However, the master of the Tianyan army in battle armor was coming towards him, so he naturally saw Zhao Feng and the two of them.

"stop!"

The Tianyan army master shouted loudly.

The young man in black and Zhao Feng paused and stopped.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

The young man in black turned around, faced the master of the Tianyan Army, and asked.

The master of the Tianyan Army took a closer look at the young man in black, then his eyes widened, and he shouted: "The wanted criminal Xie Yong, hurry up and catch him!"

This young man in black had killed someone from the same camp at that time, and happened to be seen by the Tianyan army, so he was wanted.

"Recognize me, damn it, join hands with me to kill him!"

The young man in black threw the Nawu ring back to Zhao Feng, and then quickly swept over.

Zhao Feng paused, thinking in his heart, whether he wanted to make a move.

If he made a move and was seen by other people, then he would also become a wanted criminal.

But if the young man in black is killed by the masters of the Tianyan Army, then his plan will come to naught.

So, he was a little confused.

In an instant, the black-clothed youth and the master of the Yan army were fighting.

Zhao Feng looked around. Although he didn't find anyone else, if there was too much movement here, it would definitely attract the attention of others.

If he was discovered and became a wanted criminal, how would he go to the city to exchange for the twin soul fruit?

So he thinks it's okay.

"You bastard, won't you help?"

The youth in black shouted loudly.

When Zhao Feng heard the words, he stood there quietly and watched, neither making a move nor answering.

"In that case, you should die first!"

The young man in black shouted, and suddenly charged towards Zhao Feng.