The power of light continues to emanate from the giant light.

At present, Chen Feng's perception is all concentrated on the giant light.

Once upon a time when the light giant had not yet improved, Chen Feng released the light giant, and the light giant could only fight for him outside for half an hour.

Once it takes more than half an hour, if the light giant stays outside, it will gradually dissipate between heaven and earth.

Moreover, after retracting the Giant of Light back into the square mark on his wrist, it will take ten days to release the Giant of Light again.

Chen Feng still wants to sense other changes in this giant light now.

Now that the Giant of Light has improved its strength, Chen Feng feels that the connection between him and the Giant of Light has become closer.

After carefully sensing it for a while, Chen Feng judged that the giant light at the moment could stay outside for an hour.

Moreover, after taking back the Giant of Light, it only takes eight days to release the Giant of Light again.

Chen Feng was really satisfied with all the changes in the giant light this time.

At this moment, Chen Feng didn't need the Giant of Light to help him fight. He immediately took the Giant of Light back into the mark on his wrist.

After the giant of light disappeared, the power of light spreading in this wood gradually disappeared.

Chen Feng did not return to the Ling family in the Gray and White Realm immediately. It was quiet enough and no one came to disturb him, so he had to do some other things here.

He waved his right hand.

A black teapot, the size of a palm, and a dark blue copper cup, suddenly floated in the air in front of him.

This black teapot is an ancient soul refining pot. When Chen Feng fought with Nie Wensheng, the first genius in the Central God Court, he finally defeated Nie Wensheng.

Nie Wensheng's soul was included in this ancient soul refining pot.

Any soul that is included in the ancient soul refining pot will endure for forty-nine days of pain and torture.

Chen Feng had thought that this ancient soul refining pot was very unique before, but he had no time to carefully sense this ancient soul refining pot.

As for the other dark blue copper cup in front of me, it is the soul-destroying demon cup of the Ling family in the gray and white world.

Now the Ling family in the Gray and White Realm is completely abandoned. After the funeral, the Seven Emotions Ancestor and others gave the Soul-Destroying Demon Cup to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is also somewhat interested in this Soul-Destroying Demon Cup.

He first injected the power of his soul and perception into the ancient soul refining pot, and he tried to penetrate his soul and perception into it.

At first, Chen Feng felt a terrifying repulsion force of the ancient soul refining pot, but when the Soul Heaven Milling Pan in his soul world began to rotate independently, the repulsion force gradually disappeared.

Chen Feng felt that this Soul Heaven Grinding Plate really has a lot of functions.

However, whenever he remembered the improper effect of the Soul Heaven Miller, he felt quite helpless.

In order not to let accidents appear, he directly put the bronze ancient sword into the first layer of the blood-red ring.

In this case, even if the Soul Heaven Grinding Pan once again has that effect, nothing will happen.

With the help of the Soul Heaven Milling Pan, Chen Feng's perception and soul power smoothly entered the ancient soul refining pot.

This pot is a very quiet space.

Moreover, this space is very large, when Chen Feng's soul power and perception power continue to extend here.

About a few minutes passed.

Chen Feng's soul power and perception senses sensed a weak scream.

Then, his soul power and perception spread towards the place where the screams were heard.

Soon, he saw Nie Wensheng's soul, lying on the ground in the space inside the pot, shouting weakly.

This guy's soul is now extremely weak, so his screams are as small as the sound of a mosquito.

All around Nie Wensheng's soul were filled with various terrifying attacks on the soul.

At this moment, Nie Wensheng, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have sensed the power of Chen Feng's soul, and he raised his head with great difficulty.

Nie Wensheng had fought with Shen Feng before, and he still remembered Chen Feng's soul power. He spoke in disbelief and said, "Little bastard, how could it be you?"

Nie Wensheng is also a genius. Even if there is only one soul left, he still has some means.

Therefore, with his soul's ability, he was able to hold on to more days in the ancient soul refining pot.

Originally, in Nie Wensheng's opinion, as long as he could persist in the ancient soul refining pot, his soul would definitely be rescued.

After all, when he was fighting with Shen Feng, there were cultivators from the Third Heaven at the scene, and they took a fancy to his ancient soul refining pot.

Besides, Nie Wensheng has always believed that the biggest winners in the Tiandi will definitely be the Zhongshen Court and the five foreign alien races.

But he was suffering hard here, but what he was waiting for now was Chen Feng's soul perception!

Logically speaking, according to his calculations, the current situation in the second level of heaven must have been completely determined, and Chen Feng should not be alive.

Chen Feng used his soul power to talk to Nie Wensheng: "Are you shocked?"

The expression on Nie Wensheng's face seemed a bit ferocious, and he said, "Your Five God Pavilion must have been destroyed by the five foreign races and our God Pavilion. Why can you still live? How did you escape?"

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Sorry, this is just your imagination. Now in the second level of heaven, the Zhongshen Court and the five major foreign alien races have eventually become losers."

Hearing this, Nie Wensheng was suffering from the torture in the ancient soul refining pot, while shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Just at this time.

Chen Feng felt that the Soul Heaven Milling Plate in his soul world was getting worse and worse, and a suction force was concentrated on the ancient soul refining pot.

Now Chen Feng's soul power and perception have all withdrawn from the ancient soul refining pot.

A brilliant light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and then, the ancient soul refining pot was swallowed up in this light.

Chen Feng could feel that the ancient soul refining pot, which was originally the size of a palm, was still shrinking continuously, and finally sinking into his eyebrows.

After feeling the pain in the middle of the eyebrows, Chen Feng felt his soul world.

He sensed that the ancient soul refining pot fell on the Soul Heaven Grinding disc. And as the Soul Heaven Grinding disc continued to rotate, the entire ancient soul refining pot was actually ground into powder bit by bit and then integrated into the Soul Heaven Grinding disc.

What's going on?

Could it be that the Soul Heaven Miller Plate can even swallow treasures?

Chen Feng felt that in the process of the ancient soul refining pot gradually turning into powder, his soul world was churning violently, and his mind was always in a pain.
Chapter completed!