Peerless Soul Emperor

Every time a heavy blow landed on the Battle Sword, the expert behind it would have to bear the tremendous force, causing his face to turn pale.    

In his eyes, the Battle Sword cracked inch by inch, and eventually shattered into scrap metal.    

Boom ~ A golden fist shadow smashed onto his body, smashing him into the wall.    

Ye Feng followed closely behind, smashing deeper and deeper into the hole in the wall.    

A trace of shock flashed across Mo Yu's eyes. This person actually killed five of his powerful warriors!    

At this moment, the peak level powerful warrior in Little Tian's hand was sucked dry by him, and his cultivation rose by quite a bit.    

A man flew out from the hole and landed in front of Mo Yu.    

After that, a gust of cool wind blew, and Ye Feng appeared in a flash. He was only about ten meters away from Mo Yu.    

He used both hands to suck on the ground, and the corpse of the expert whose Zifu had been shattered by the God Splitting Thorn flew over. It was also sucked dry.    

After absorbing two Peak of Heavenly Soul Stage warriors, Ye Feng's aura became much stronger.    

After that, Ye Feng struck out a finger seal with one hand, and began to mumble something.    

The Ghost Head Banner that he had inserted into the ground was the Blood Soul Banner. The small banner released roiling black Qi, which slowly expanded to the size of three meters within the black Qi.    

Wails and howls rang out.    

Dense white skulls flew out of the Blood Soul Banner, crazily biting at the corpses on the ground and the Soul Heavenly Sect disciples who were hiding in the dark.    

The corpses that had been bitten by the skulls were left with only a skeleton, and all the blood essence in their bodies had been sucked dry.    

Inside the Blood Soul Banner, there seemed to be an endless number of evil spirits sealed. Under this nourishment, the aura of the small banner became stronger and stronger.    

Mo Yu took a step back and leaned against the wall, trembling all over.    

Being stared at by Ye Feng's eyes, her whole body felt cold, as if she was facing a god of death.    

"I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!" Ye Feng said lightly and appeared in front of him in a flash.    

Right at this moment, a loud shout was heard from the void. Those skulls let out shrill howls and flew back into the Blood Soul Banner as if they were facing a great enemy.    

At that moment, Ye Feng was forced back a hundred meters. A trace of astonishment flashed across his face. And at the place where he was originally standing, a silver thread that was difficult to detect pierced through.    

This silver thread seemed to be ordinary, but Ye Feng could feel that it could easily penetrate the protection of the protective astral armor and the Heavy Xuan Armor.    

That hidden expert was finally willing to come out! He sneered coldly in his heart.    

As expected, stars rose around Mo Yu and gathered to form an old lady with an aged face!    

However, those eyes that were as sharp as tigers and leopards proved that her strength was not as simple as it seemed.    

"A Golden Dragon Realm Level Two expert!" Little Tian said with a smile.    

"I owe Pill Emperor a favor. Fellow Daoists, please give me some face!" The old woman said indifferently.    

With this person's support, Mo Yu wasn't afraid and sneered: "Shakyamuni Jiumu, as long as you kill them, I'll give you two Mixed Yuan Pills!"    

"Hehe ~ Brat, you're dead for sure! In front of a Golden Dragon Stage warrior, you're just trash. "    

The Mixed Yuan Pill was a top grade Tier 7 Medicine Pill. Even a Golden Dragon Stage warrior would be tempted by it. If there was one of these pills, then the probability of transcending the lightning tribulation would be high.    

For a Golden Dragon Stage warrior, anything that could increase the probability of transcending the tribulation was an extremely precious item.    

Jiumu nodded his head. A powerful and boundless aura surged out, crushing all the surrounding stone walls.    

In front of this Qi, Little Tian and Liu Li retreated over a hundred meters. They half-knelt on the ground, and couldn't even lift up their Qi.    

To them, Shakyamuni Jiumu was a complete suppression of their realm, let alone the disparity in strength.    

However, there were figures that were as motionless as a mountain!