Peerless Soul Emperor

The eighteen blood jade dragon columns formed an arc in the air, exuding a majestic aura.

Only a large sect would have such a grand atmosphere. The so-called rich and imposing aura was only mediocre!

All the pressure was concentrated on the body of a youth.

If it was another expert of the same cultivation level, he would have already reversed his flow of true qi under this pressure!

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes were deep, and his expression did not change at all.

The eighteen Vajra looked at him, as if they were staring right in the eyes of a thousand-year-old expert. There was actually a sense of pressure radiating from them!

Ye Feng's soul came from the Nine Heavens Soul. In his previous life, the Nine Heavens Soul was a famous figure that came out of the Lan Ze Continent, so why would he be afraid of them?

"Good!" "What a proud son of heaven, his Dao-heart is actually so stable!"

"Looks like the strength of our Falling Cloud Sect is in sight!"

The ghost cried as it nodded with satisfaction and said: "Ye Feng, we meet again!"

Ye Feng lightly cupped his fists in salute and said: "Greetings to the eighteen gods, Master Chen!" Senior Ghost Weeping, it's been a long time! "

To pay respects to a senior, this was his backbone, and it was not shameful at all!

If it was his previous life, everyone present would have to respectfully call him senior!

Everything in the world was cool!

"Good!" Ye Feng, from today onwards, within half a year, you must come here every morning and return late!

Every senior here will pass on their absolute art to you so that you can understand it better. Until you break through the golden door array in half a year, then you can leave!

Do you know why I chose you? " Chen Xing asked in a clear voice.

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart. To be able to get the guidance of eighteen gods, this was simply a great opportunity for him.

Six of these eighteen were Heavenly Soul Realm experts. The other twelve were all Sky Soul Realm experts.

If it were anyone else, they would have already fainted.

After calming his emotions, Ye Feng said: "Because this junior and the Soul Sky Sect will have a fight sooner or later."

The Kunlun Art of Life and Death!

Chen Xing's eyes seemed to contain a myriad of worlds as he said, "You cannot lose this battle! This not only affects your family, but also the entire situation on the continent! "

"Junior understands!"

"Good!" Today, we will start from the Laughing Lion Arhat. As for the others, we will watch and give pointers to this junior as soon as possible! " Chen Yu's voice was cold as his body gradually disappeared.

It was yet another Heavenly Soul!

The 18 King Kong was set up according to the 18 Arhats of the Buddhist Sect, with the Descending Dragon Vajra as the leader and the Smiling Lion Vajra as the last.

According to the rumors, the eighteen Vajra of the Falling Cloud Sect had once killed a peak Sky Soul Realm expert.

The difference between a Heavenly Soul Realm expert and a Heavenly Soul Realm cultivator was like the difference between a small stream and the sea!

For example, a Heavenly Soul Realm cultivator only had a thousand droplets of spirit essence in his body. As for the ZhongTian Warriors, they had 10,000 drops, while the Da Tian Warriors had 100,000 drops!

Aside from three drops of semi-sage blood, there was not a single drop of spirit essence condensed inside Ye Feng's body.

Clang ~

A sword-browed expert atop the blood jade pillar used his hand to brush against a green bamboo pole, unexpectedly producing the sound of metal colliding with it.

Xiao Shi and King Kong were at the peak of the earth soul realm, they were good at pole arts!

"I heard that you have a good staff, so I'll use this green bamboo. Come on!" The Laughing Lion King landed on the ground, and a wave of Qi rippled out from the ground.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, as he had recently devoured a lot of heavenly treasures and was worried that there would be no one to test him!

If this was the past, then Qian Shuihan could still be his sparring partner. Now, Qian Shuihan's strength was not on the same level as his!

Just in time!

Ye Feng threw his Green Flame Iron and instantly entered the battle mode. With a single step, he crossed eighty meters!

The Azure Flame Iron grinded against the ground, creating intense sparks!