Peerless Soul Emperor

Saint was beyond the realm of warriors. They were the true rulers of this world. With a flip of their hands, they could rain with their hands clasped behind their back!    

    

Even if there were ten Heavenly Soul Stage legends of martial arts, they were just trash in the eyes of Saint!    

    

However, no matter how strong a Saint was, there would still be a day when he would fall. Perhaps they would be killed by other Saint warriors, or they would be killed by lightning!    

    

The place where they fell would form an endless amount of spiritual energy, producing all kinds of rare treasures.    

    

And the martial arts insights that they had personally sealed were treasures that martial artists yearned for in their dreams!    

    

The Holy Jade Blood Plate was one of them!    

    

Although it was called the Holy Jade Blood Plate, it might have been left behind by a Half Saint, or perhaps it might have been left behind by a Saint.    

    

"If it was a Saint's blood disc, the spiritual force inside would probably tear me apart!    

    

But if it was a Half Saint, then it would be endless benefits!"    

    

Ye Feng's heart was also very perturbed. This kind of life and death choice again, he really did not want to face it anymore!    

    

The scar from a thousand years ago was still on his back!    

    

However, the road of martial arts itself was changeable. It was possible that in one second, you had just advanced, and in the next second, you would be killed by your enemies!    

    

"It doesn't matter if you're a Half Saint or a Saint, come on!" Ye Feng wrapped the blood jade with his mental energy and was instantly sucked into an unfamiliar space.    

    

His physical body was still outside the secret room!    

    

This was a sealed space. The surrounding spatial walls emitted a hazy light as if they were shrouded in a layer of fog.    

    

In front of him were rows of snow-white stairs, a total of ten floors, and a single floor of ten meters!    

    

On the mountaintop, there was only a small pavilion. An old man was drinking tea on top of it!    

    

Ye Feng appeared at the bottom of the stairs. As soon as he appeared, he almost knelt on the snow and used one knee to support his body!    

    

The space here was extremely heavy!    

    

The gravity exerted on his body was at least ten times that of the outside!    

    

"What a strange space!" Ye Feng thought in his heart, but he became even more excited.    

    

The fact that the blood jade didn't kill him in an instant meant that this wasn't left behind by a powerful Saint, but a Half Saint!    

    

Some martial arts experts would use special formations to increase the gravity and use it to train their physical body and spiritual force.    

    

This space was an excellent place for cultivation!    

    

Ye Feng adapted to it a little and did not rashly step onto the stairs. Instead, he crawled out of the Blood Jade Space.    

    

After a moment, he put the Holy Jade Blood Plate into the Sumeru Ring and asked Zining to bring the Sumeru Ring. He then entered the Sumeru Ring to cultivate.    

    

Only in this way could he save as much time as possible!    

    

Once again, he came to the front of the stairs. Ye Feng glanced at the old man on the stairs and shouted, "Senior, can I go up?"    

    

A faint echo sounded in the air. "Those who are fated, those who are determined, can all walk up my ten steps!"    

    

"Alright! Then I will challenge your steps!"    

    

Ye Feng stepped onto the stairs, and the wind and clouds around him suddenly changed!    

    

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he felt that the gravity had increased tenfold. In addition, a lot of noise had suddenly entered his mind, and it was disturbing his thoughts.    

    

Whoosh ~    

    

The space ten meters around him suddenly split open, and a translucent sharp sword instantly stabbed forward!    

    

"Why is there a sword here?" At a certain moment, Ye Feng was clear-headed, but he would soon be occupied by those messy sounds in his mind!    

    

The sharp sword pierced three meters, and it could kill him in an instant!    

    

Danger!    

    

"Spatial Domain!"    

    

Xiu ~ This sword flew past his ear, and almost pierced his head!    

    

"Ye Feng, since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"    

    

"Stop struggling. I, Su Jianning, am the king of this world!"    

    

"Ye Feng, I, Xiao Yann, will definitely slaughter your entire family. Just you wait!"    

    

"The Nether Hall's Assassination List, Ye Feng will die!"    

    

Voices were heard one after another. His head started to shake rapidly. It was split into 24%!    

    

The shaking suddenly stopped. Ye Feng's eyes had turned red!    

    

This torture of mental energy had benefited him greatly. At least his current spiritual force was a level stronger than before, reaching the Mid Pround Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade!    

    

"Although my mental energy is advancing very quickly, if I can't withstand it, I might die on the spot!"    

    

He muttered to himself, but in fact, he was already feeling a lingering fear in his heart!    

    

At this moment, a black crack appeared in the space ten meters away, and the same sharp sword pierced towards him.    

    

Ye Feng had already prepared for this. He used his spatial domain to move the sharp sword away. Suddenly, he discovered something unusual!    

    

This sharp sword was actually condensed from the power of space!    

    

Behind him, in front of him, beside him, and above his head, he was already drenched in sweat after barely dodging a dozen Spatial Blades!    

    

At the same time, he also realized that these ten steps were very likely a martial skill in itself, a martial skill that cultivated space!    

    

A martial skill that had never appeared in the Lanze Continent before!    

    

He absolutely could not let it fall into Xu Zixu's hands! Ye Feng thought in his heart.    

    

In the back garden of the Prime Minister's estate, the two sisters were chatting in the pavilion at the center of the lake.    

    

Zining touched the dark green ring in her hand, and her eyes were filled with love. "Sister Biao, that Zhang Lingfeng is also very handsome today. Why are you unwilling?"    

    

"If your heart belongs to someone, then there is no need to consider others!" Ziyan said lightly.    

    

"But if that is the case, the father will definitely send people to kill one of the two people, and it is very likely that it is Ye Feng!"    

    

"Only if one of them dies will this matter be settled." Zining was well aware of the severity of the matter. How could she, the cousin, not understand?    

    

"Then let's see who is still alive in the end! I don't know where that brat ran off to either!"    

    

In fact, Ye Feng was right in front of her!    

    

Within the Holy Jade Blood Plate, dodging the Spatial Blade time and time again, he had faintly grasped the trick of this martial technique!