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Chapter 3181 You are finally here

"What awesome soul law, this divine light clan's bastard has actually understood this law."

"However, the soul law is rare. Since the cultivation level between him and Brother Shen is not much different, the level of the soul will not be too outrageous."

"As long as the opponent cannot cause a crushing situation to Brother Chen at the level of the soul, then the random attacks on Brother Chen will be the only way to ask for trouble in the end."

"If this guy doesn't use the soul law, maybe he can hold on for a while in Brother Shen's hands."

Bi Yingxiong looked at Guang Qiwen who had become a living dead and said disdainfully.

Wang Xiuyong, the hall master from the Flame Hall of the Pantheon, couldn't help asking after hearing Bi Yingxiong's words: "Little brother, what method did you use to resist the soul law of the Divine Light Clan?"

"This soul law is also a very rare law. The mystery deduced from this law can make the opponent more difficult to defend."

"But the result now is that the soul of this Divine Light clan member has been destroyed. You, Brother Chen, have absolutely great killer moves in the world of the Divine Soul!"

The tone of this guy's speech was filled with amazement and shock.

Bi Yingxiong glanced at Wang Xiuyong and said, "Brother, are I very familiar with you? Come and inquire about my brother Chen, where is it cool and where is it stay!"

"Don't forget that Brother Chen is your savior."

"If you don't have any real skills in the future, don't come out and die by yourself."

After Wang Xiuyong was scolded by Bi Yingxiong, his face became a little ugly. He was the Lord of the Yan Palace after all! His cultivation was at the peak of the Baizhi Realm within the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm. According to his senses, the extremely ugly fat man in front of him was only at the ninth level of the Soul-Sculpture Realm.

Looking at Bi Yingxiong's look of beating, Wang Xiuyong really wanted to teach this fat man a good lesson.

However, his life was indeed saved by Chen Feng. Even for Shen Feng's sake, he did not intend to experience it with Bi Yingxiong.

When Wang Xiuyong shut up a little depressedly.

The monks around who were originally in silence spoke excitedly.

"The disciples of the Five God Pavilion are indeed powerful!"

"Do you know politeness? You should call this fellow Taoist brother of the Five God Pavilion."

"Yes, if this senior brother from the Five God Pavilion was here today, I'm afraid that all of us would be in danger."

...

After Chen Feng heard the discussion around him, he said, "Everyone, now you can understand the nine mysterious fonts on the stone wall at will."

While speaking, he sensed his soul world.

Now under his control, Qi Tian’s Soul Palace has been hidden again, and the illusion of thatched hut is erected in his Soul World.

The monks around saw that Chen Feng didn't want to talk to others. They were all tactful and did not go up to disturb him. Instead, they found a place nearby to sit down and carefully understand the nine big words on the stone wall.

Wang Xiuyong walked to Chen Feng and said, "Little brother, thanks to you for taking action this time."

"I wonder if my little brother has time to visit my Yan Palace in the future?"

"I really want to express my gratitude."

Originally, after Chen Feng left the Lake City, he would go to the Punishment Hall of the Pantheon. At that time, he could go to the Yan Hall to sit for a while. He nodded and said, "When I finish dealing with the matter in the Lake City, I will go to the Yan Hall to ask for a cup of tea."

Seeing Chen Feng agreeing so readily, Wang Xiuyong's face was filled with a smile and said, "Little brother, I have been staying in the bottom of the lake for several days."

"Logically speaking, I should have to wait until you finish your work and accompany you to the Fire Hall, but there are important things in the Pantheon in two days, so I have to go back today."

"I will wait for your arrival in the Yan Hall, little brother."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Lord Wang, go and do your own business first! I said I would visit Yan Palace as a guest, so I will definitely go."

After hearing Chen Feng's promise again, Wang Xiuyong smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take a step first."

After Chen Feng watched Wang Xiuyong leave, he took down the soul ring on Guang Qiwen's finger and threw it to Bi Yingxiong at will, saying, "Look at what good things are inside!"

Bi Yingxiong was particularly interested in this kind of thing. After taking the soul ring, he began to explore Guang Qiwen's soul ring with a smile on his face.

Chang Zhikai recovered from the side, and he closed his eyes tightly and completely entered his own state.

After Chen Feng looked at Chang Zhikai, he looked at Guang Qiwen again. Now everyone is doing their own things, and no one is focusing on him.

Therefore, he used the Blood-Drinking Sword to extract the blood from Guang Qiwen's body, and then fused Guang Qiwen's strongest talent, and finally absorbed Guang Qiwen's peak energy during his lifetime.

Unfortunately, Guang Qiwen's soul body completely disintegrated, and Chen Feng could no longer extract his soul energy.

At present, Chen Feng retracted the Blood-Drinking Sword into the blood-red ring. What he had just merged with was a mysterious talent in his soul.

Originally, he thought that the strongest talent of this Guangqiwen would last forever, just like the light she had in the past, and it also came from the aspect of light.

Now it seems that Guang Qiwen's talent in soul is stronger than his talent in control of light and other aspects.

After integrating the soul talent of Guangqiwen, Chen Feng felt that his soul world was very comfortable.

As for the energy of Guangqiwen just now, the black dots and blood-red rings naturally came to grab them restlessly, so the energy obtained by Chen Feng in the end was not enough for him to break forward.

After the whole process, no one around noticed Chen Feng's actions, and they were concentrating on doing their own things.

Now that Guang Qiwen's body has been squeezed out, Chen Feng has dealt with it casually, he walked towards the stone wall with nine big characters written on it.

Now a best position has emerged in front of the stone wall, which should be left by the monks around Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was not pretentious about this. He sat cross-legged in the best position he had left, looking at the nine big words "Hundred souls can change one's fate, and can reversal the sky" on the stone wall.

Chen Feng felt the mystery revealed from these nine words. At first, he didn't feel too special. When he slowly closed his eyes, put aside all distracting thoughts and carefully sensed them.

He began to feel a strange feeling, as if his whole soul was trapped in some kind of vortex, and his soul was sinking deeper and deeper.

At this moment, an incomparable pain was growing in his mind, as if someone was holding a hammer and directly hitting his brain.

As time went by, the pain was almost breathless.

Chen Feng wanted to get out of this state of treatment. He wanted to open his eyes, but he found that his body was not obeying his control at all, and he could not open his eyes at all.

At some point.

A distant voice echoed in his soul world: "You are finally here!"
Chapter completed!
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