Violent Martial Soul System

After Zhao Feng approached, he found a man in green clothes. The man in green clothes also found him and Feifei, and was looking at them.

"Humanity?"

The man in Tsing Yi also showed disdain after realizing that both Zhao Feng and Feifei were only in the Ninth Level Divine Soul Tribulation Realm.

"Sure enough, it belongs to the Eight Great Families!"

After Zhao Feng saw the family emblem on the man in Tsing Yi's clothes, he immediately confirmed it.

The Eight Great Families, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng, this easy man is the Wang Family of the Eight Great Families.

The man in Tsing Yi watched Zhao Feng and Feifei approaching, and then asked in a mocking tone: "Boy, which sect do you belong to?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Feng did not answer immediately, but glanced at the corpse at the man's feet.

Huang Yan Corpse King had his head blasted by the man in Tsing Yi. Although he was also at the first level of the Myriad Soul Realm, Huang Yan Corpse King's strength was much worse than that of the Tsing Yi man, and he was instantly killed.

"The eight major families, are you going to destroy the Land of the Dead?"

Zhao Feng turned around and asked.

"The Land of the Dead has existed for thousands of years, and nothing has happened, so my eight major families don't bother to pay attention to it. But today, there are a large number of uncontrolled dead bodies pouring out of the Land of the Dead, so there is no need for the Land of the Dead to exist."

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"Sure enough, it's going to destroy the entire Land of the Dead." Zhao Feng trembled, and asked again: "Then how many of you have come?"

"Boy, why are you asking so many questions?"

The man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "By the way, the order I received is to kill all active existences in the Land of the Dead. Although you are still human, I am also following orders. Die!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in Tsing Yi waved his right hand, and an invisible energy blasted towards Zhao Feng.

"The power of ten thousand souls?"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes wide. Although he couldn't see it, he could sense it.

This is the first time he has seen the power of the soul,

However, it won't be the last time.

"Good guy, you actually threatened to kill all the creatures in Land of the Dead, just right, I want to seek revenge from you!"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily in his heart, and shot directly.

"Brilliant Soul Eye!"

"Golden Dragon Hand!"

A golden giant hand appeared, directly defeating this power of ten thousand souls. At the same time, Zhao Feng also used a mental attack on the man in Tsing Yi.

"Oh? Magic?"

The man in Tsing Yi directly ignored the Burning Soul Eye and the Imaginary Forbidden Soul Eye, feeling slightly surprised.

A strong man in the Ten Thousand Souls Realm has condensed a soul platform, and his mental power is extremely powerful. Unless Zhao Feng breaks through to the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, it may be difficult to hurt the man in Tsing Yi.

Although mental attacks are useless, Zhao Feng has other means.

"Nine Suns Slashing Emperor Sword!"

A huge sword was condensed in an instant, and immediately fell directly.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

The man in Tsing Yi just let out a soft snort, and directly wrapped his whole body with the power of myriad souls. Facing the golden giant sword, he raised his hand and punched it.

"boom!"

The fist blessed by the power of ten thousand souls collided with the golden giant sword, and an extremely strong impact swept out.

Zhao Feng's hole card was useless!

"Is this the power of ten thousand souls? It's really powerful!"

Zhao Feng secretly swallowed his saliva. It has only been two days since Wan Jian returned to the sect last time, so he cannot use Wan Jian to return to the sect now.

However, in a two-on-one situation, if he still can't beat the opponent, he might as well hit him to death.

Don't forget, now Zhao Feng is not fighting alone, but fighting in groups.

"Ghost call!"

"Ghost Fist!"

Zhao Feng directly refined three ghosts of the Ninth Level Divine Soul Tribulation Level, and then opened his bow left and right, and directly blasted out two ghost fists.

Not only that, but Feifei beside her also directly used the Hundred-fold Demon Fox Clone.

"Hundred shackles!"

Hundreds of Feifei all threw out the iron chains in their hands, as long as the man in Tsing Yi was trapped, the other party would be dead.

However, the power of ten thousand souls is beyond the imagination of Zhao Feng and Feifei.

The man in Tsing Yi clenched his hands tightly, and also threw out two punches, the fusion of Yuanli and Wanhun's power, directly breaking up the two ghost fists.

Not only that, but the iron chains of Yuanli thrown by Feifei were all scattered by the power of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are a little bit capable. If it wasn't for the order from above to shoot and kill, I'd like to win you over."

The man in Tsing Yi raised his mouth slightly.

Zhao Feng and Feifei's aptitude is good, and they have reached the peak of the Supreme Three Tribulations, but it may not be so easy to deal with a strong man in the Thousand Souls Realm.

Now, the complexions of Zhao Feng and Feifei finally changed. They knew the strength of a strong man in the Myriad Soul Realm, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

Even if Zhao Feng could use Wanjian to return to his clan at this time, all the Heaven Breaking Holy Swords would probably be broken by the power of Wanhun.

"Okay, I still have something to do, let's go!"

The man in Tsing Yi murmured.

The next moment, Zhao Feng and Feifei felt a strong attraction, which directly forced them to fly towards the man in Tsing Yi.

The power of ten thousand souls is equivalent to the double space that Zhao Feng merged with the emperor's will when he was the Martial God Emperor, but it is infinitely stronger than the double space.

The man in Tsing Yi wanted to attract Zhao Feng and Feifei, and then punched them to death.

"can not refuse?"

Zhao Feng's face was gloomy, and he was ready to break through the void directly, and then got in.

However, the man in Tsing Yi obviously underestimated them, this last blow may be used.

"Fifi!"

Zhao Feng shouted hastily in his mind.

"clear!"

Feifei understood immediately, since she was attracted, why not take advantage of it?

The man in Tsing Yi was still smiling, but the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.

He saw that Feifei's hair suddenly turned golden, and at the same time her feet alternated rapidly on the land.

"Um?"

The man in Tsing Yi widened his eyes.

But at this moment, Feifei has directly turned into a golden flash, passing over his body in an instant.

"Hiss!"

A crisp sound spread, and the head of the man in Tsing Yi was thrown up, and at the same time, the power of ten thousand souls exerted on Zhao Feng disappeared instantly.

"Good job!"

Zhao Feng paused, watching the man in Tsing Yi's head fly up, and couldn't help admiring.

Carelessness, carelessness again, the death of the man in Tsing Yi was due to carelessness.

If he shot with all his strength, although he might not be able to kill Zhao Feng and Feifei, he would not die.

Feifei's Fox Shadow Flash even surpassed Zhao Feng's speed, coupled with the attraction of the power of the soul, the speed doubled, so it was able to succeed.

I'm afraid this man in Tsing Yi would never have thought that he would die in this ghostly place.

Land of the Dead is not a good resting place.

Since the Devil's Eye of Death has disappeared, the man in Tsing Yi will not be resurrected.

Looking at the body of the man in Tsing Yi, Feifei snorted coldly dissatisfied: "I hate others to underestimate me, so I'm dead now..." The violent spirit system