Violent Martial Soul System

"After breaking through to the ninth-level Martial God King, the system didn't prompt anything. It seems that I have broken through to the Martial God Emperor without any shackles!"

He thought about it in his heart, and killed him again.

However, Murong Lingtian's six cooperated very well, and the remaining monster clans were all killed by Murong Lingtian's six.

"Zhao Feng, your strength has risen to such a level, it's really terrifying."

Murong Lingtian praised him and asked, "The Demon Emperor, did you escape?"

"Dead, killed by me."

Zhao Feng replied lightly.

Hearing this answer, Murong Lingtian and the others were startled, and they all took a breath of air.

They all knew that Qi Huaizhong was not considered the Great Emperor of Martial God, but after all, Qi Huaizhong had the will of the Great Emperor, but Zhao Feng was able to kill him, his strength was so strong that it exploded.

"Now, the Demon Emperor and the Nine Great Demon Kings have all fallen, let's go, let's find the base camp of the Demon Clan and wipe out the roots!"

Murong Lingtian shouted in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng nodded.

As long as all the monster races in the wilderness are killed, then the East Soul Land can be integrated with the main land.

But, at this moment.

"Everyone!"

Suddenly an old voice sounded, and everyone's bodies trembled, turning around one after another.

I saw that there was already an old man in white standing a hundred meters away from them.

"What, I didn't even notice?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

At any rate, he is now a rank nine Martial God King, and his strength is stronger than Murong Lingtian's six combined, but he didn't realize how the old man in white approached.

powerful!

This old man in white is probably the Martial God Emperor!

"Dare to ask senior is..."

Murong Lingtian clasped his fists and said.

He is the apprentice of the Six Sword Gods in the Sword God Pavilion, and he has met all the pavilion masters, but he has never seen the old man in white, so he is very surprised.

"I am Wutian Old Immortal."

The old man in white replied lightly.

This name is very unfamiliar to Zhao Feng.

However, Murong Lingtian and the others had heard of it.

"Senior, you, you are..."

Murong Lingtian said tremblingly, Zhao Feng at the side saw him like this, and immediately reacted.

Could it be that this old man in white is a strong man in the wilderness who surpassed the Martial God Emperor?

"Yes, the old man has a relationship with the monster race. The reason why I came forward is to prevent you from being exterminated. From now on, I will restrict the monster race. They will not be allowed to leave the depths of the wilderness. You humans can also connect with the soul land from the wilderness. .”

Wutian said lightly.

"This……"

Murong Lingtian and the six looked at each other.

However, Zhao Feng heard a strange word.

You, humans?

This means that Wutian Laoxian is not a human being.

This Wutian old fairy has a relationship with the monster race, but he is not a human being, so what is he?

"Okay, we promise."

Murong Lingtian nodded and said.

"In that case, let's take this as the boundary."

As the old fairy Wutian said, the ground under his feet suddenly split open, and a long crack that could not be seen slowly opened, forming a canyon.

"What method is this?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

A single thought split the earth into an endless canyon, which even Zhao Feng, who has the earth attribute Martial Soul, couldn't do it.

"From here on, it's your human's territory, and I will also set up a formation here, and all monster races cannot leave."

The old fairy Wutian pointed to the canyon below and said.

"Yes, senior!"

Zhao Feng and others nodded.

When their voices sounded, a formation rose up in the middle of this canyon, separating the two sides.

Zhao Feng and the others didn't see how the Wutian Old Immortal was built, but when they recovered, they found that the Wutian Old Immortal had disappeared without a trace.

"So strong!"

Zhao Feng's heart trembled.

Wutian old fairy, who comes and goes without a trace, is just a strong man who doesn't know what realm he is.

"It's terrible. He is at least a high-ranking emperor, or even a supreme being beyond the emperor."

Murong Lingtian swallowed his saliva.

"Supreme?"

Zhao Feng frowned, this was the second time he heard this word.

The first time I heard it, it was in the Hall of Wind and Thunder.

At that time, Emperor Fenglei left a message, saying that he hoped that his inheritors could ascend to the Supreme.

It turns out that after the Great Emperor is the Supreme.

"Okay, this matter has come to an end, we must bring the news back."

As Murong Lingtian said, he turned his head to look at Zhao Feng, and said, "Zhao Feng, are you coming together?"

"Go to the Sword God Pavilion?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"Well, you are already a ninth-level martial arts king. If you can rush to the Sword God Tower, you can be accepted as an apprentice by a pavilion master. But I guess, even if you don't rush to the tower, there will be a pavilion owner who accepts you as an apprentice." Christian."

Murong Lingtian said with a smile.

Zhao Feng understood what he meant.

Ouyang Yi, the main hall master of the Martial Saint Hall, has already broken through to the Martial God Emperor. As long as the other pavilion masters agree, he can accept disciples. The same is true for Hua Wenyue, so he accepted his son Hua Tian as a disciple.

However, when it comes to aptitude, Zhao Feng has already blown away that Hua Tianxing, even the Pavilion Master.

The twenty-two-year-old peak martial arts king, who can do it?

"it is good!"

At that moment, Zhao Feng just nodded. He felt that it was time to meet his father.

...

The Sword God Pavilion is in another corner of the barren world, but with Zhao Feng present, it took them only seven days to reach the boundary of the Sword God Pavilion from the depths of the barren world.

The Sword God Pavilion is built on top of a Sword God Tower. If you are not a member of the Sword God Pavilion, you have to climb to the top of the tower, and there are many caves built by experts near the Sword God Tower.

At this time, Murong Lingtian and the others brought them to a cliff, where there was a golden gate.

"This is the Cave Mansion of the Lord of the Seven Stars Pavilion. Zhao Feng, you can wait here. When I return to the Sword God Pavilion, I will..."

Before Murong Lingtian finished speaking, the golden door opened suddenly, and then a man's voice came out.

"I'm in the cave, come in!"

This voice belonged to Ouyang Yi.

"It turns out that Pavilion Master Duanmu is here. Since that's the case, let's go first."

Murong Lingtian clasped his fists at Zhao Feng, and left immediately.

Zhao Feng watched them go away, then turned his head and stepped into the gate.

"Boom!"

The golden gate closed again.

After Zhao Feng entered the cave, he went straight all the way, and finally came to a gorgeous palace surrounded by hundreds of flowers.

At this time, there were already two figures standing at the gate of the palace.

One of them was Ouyang Yi, and the man beside Ouyang Yi was Zhao Yanhai whom Zhao Feng hadn't seen for more than ten years.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, Zhao Feng recognized Zhao Yanhai at a glance.

"Father!"

Zhao Feng strode forward.

Zhao Yanhai left Zhao Feng when he was a child, so he was very unfamiliar with Zhao Feng's appearance.

However, the same blood flowed in their bones, and Zhao Yanhai didn't have the slightest doubt because of the blood sense.

"Feng'er..."

Zhao Yanhai watched Zhao Feng running in front of him, and sized him up very carefully.

"Father, the child is here!"

Zhao Feng knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists at Zhao Yanhai.

"well!"

Zhao Yanhai was very happy, but a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in his heart. It had been more than ten years since Zhao Feng left before he was sensible.

For more than ten years, Zhao Feng didn't know how he lived.