Peerless Soul Emperor

"Go see the King of Hell!"

This voice was ice-cold, as though it had come from the deepest depths of hell.

Ji Ba Xiao trembled. The cold feeling on his back was even more intense than the pain on his arm.

Thump ~

Ye Feng kicked Ji Ba Xiao into the black crack in the sky. The moment he entered the Primal Chaos Dimension, countless space flows had cut him into pieces without even letting out a scream.

Until the space was restored, Feng Ziran was still standing on the ground, stunned. He said, "Master, that martial art is so powerful."

Ye Feng shook his head. To deal with Ji Ba Xiao, he actually needed to use a space martial skill.

It was just that time was short and he was forced to use his ultimate move.

Ten seconds later, he had killed a powerful Earth Soul Realm cultivator. Feng Ziran couldn't help but be curious about his power, and he felt less against this young man.

"Master, where do we go now?" Feng Ziran asked.

"Follow me!" Someone has to return the three hundred million that I spent. "

The dozen or so giant warehouses at the north side of Xiangyang City were restricted areas within the city. No one was allowed to get close to them or enter them.

The warehouse was connected together, and was guarded by an army from the Soul Sky Sect. Even if the city was destroyed, the Imperial Guards would not leave.

There were more than fifty of them in this army.

This power alone was enough to destroy a medium-sized sect.

Right now, the Imperial Guards were in a strange position. They were like a ferocious tiger that was descending from the mountain. They stood in front of the wooden wall of the warehouse with an imposing manner.

"Who are you? "How dare you barge into the restricted area of the Soul Sky Sect alone!" The leader of the soldiers shouted.

In front of the tiger-shaped Imperial Guards, a white-robed youth and a beautiful half-demon walked towards them.

The youth's footsteps were very strange. Like a dragonfly touching the water, he moved more than ten meters horizontally when he lightly touched the ground.

Shrinking the earth into an inch!

"I'm here to collect the debt!"

Collecting debts! Over a thousand members of the Ye Family had all died under the hands of the Soul Sky Sect's scoundrels.

Who knew how many people in the Eastern Continent were still living under the influence of the Soul Sky Sect? They couldn't even eat their fill!

"Thunder Shadow, Sevenfold Palm!"

The Thirteen Thunder Styles. The first three forms were palm transformations, and the power was so strong that it reached the space between the palms. The latter seven stances were known as the 'palms of separation'. One could use the 'palms of separation' from the air.

The last three stances were: Thunder Shadow Seven Stacked Palm, Heavenly Thunder Nine Transformation, and Lightning Formless.

The Thirteen Thunder Styles was only a high-grade Earth Rank martial skill, but the last three were able to contend against a low-grade Heaven Rank martial skill.

After entering the Earth Soul Realm, no matter how strong a person was, or how wide their aurasea was, they would still experience a qualitative change.

After stepping into the Earth Soul Realm, Ye Feng's soul power had also entered the miraculous realm of the Sky Soul Realm, as if the feeling of that year had returned.

If he used the Nirvanic Rebirth Sacred Art to cultivate to sage his spiritual force, then he would be a legendary spiritual force saint!

A mere Spirit Power Saint was even more terrifying than three other Martial Saints!

Thunder Shadow struck out with seven palm strikes. Each palm was bigger than the last, and the last was even ten meters tall.

The seven shadows of the palm combined to form a palm. Thunder rumbled non-stop. This palm would be able to easily kill Ji Ba Xiao.

Of course, if he were to meet a top expert like Nie Wushuang, he would still be taken down.

The Lightning Shadow Palm came straight at him. Even an Earth Soul Realm expert couldn't help but tremble at the sight of it.

"Tiger's Mount!" The general's face was deathly pale as he shouted loudly.

The fifty armored warriors seemed to have trained for many times as they quickly set up a strange, tiger-shaped spell formation.

Fifty people, although their cultivation base was weaker than Ye Feng, but their combined aura was incomparably powerful.

Everyone's true qi gathered together to form the image of a giant tiger. When it stood up, it looked like a mountain.

The giant tiger let out a roar and madly charged forward, unwilling to be outdone.