Peerless Soul Emperor

Under the envious gaze of the crowd, the two of them left.

In the secret room, Feng Zi followed him into the spatial ring. The girl's heart trembled when she saw the mountain of soul stone and soul crystals, as well as the weapons and spirit materials.

Forget about three hundred million, even one billion wouldn't be a problem!

Ye Feng was definitely the richest man she had ever met.

"Master, what should we do next?" Feng Ziran picked up a spirit fruit and started chewing on it.

Ye Feng thought for a while and realized that there was still more than a month left. That Xiao Yan had already entered the Greater celestial stage half a year ago, and it was unknown how strong he was right now.

He had to increase his strength in order to win the Karakorum Savant.

"Tomorrow, when we leave Scarlet Flame Valley, we'll only bring 1300 Earth Soul Realm experts with us. We'll arrange for the rest to enter the Falling Cloud Sect first!

Then, we will go to the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion to meet someone! " Ye Feng said.

Thunder Emperor of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion had already entered the semi-sage realm a thousand years ago. She had a secret technique passed down to him by a direct descendant that could be used to raise her strength.

"Alright master, I'll go arrange it now."

Ye Feng nodded, and after a while, he entered into a state of cultivation.

Right now, his Qi Sea had expanded to 80,000 meters. He was only missing an opportunity to enter the intermediate Greater celestial stage.

At the same time, his meridians had also reached over two thousand. The speed at which true energy was being channeled was countless times faster than before.

One by one, his veins were taking shape.

Ye Feng's biggest trump card was the three drops of pure semi-sage blood in his Qi Sea.

As long as he activated one of them, he would be able to temporarily obtain the power of a semi-sage expert.

The other trump card was the Martial Spirit!

In Ye Feng's body, one meridian after another slowly took shape under the impact of Zhen Qi.

At the same time, above Scarlet Flame Valley, the giant barbarian battleship hummed as it floated.

Many warriors had never seen this huge fellow before and felt that it was incredibly strange.

"Is that the property of our valley master? What a cool battleship! "

"If I had one, wouldn't I be invincible?"

Compared to them, the warriors on the battleships were even more shocked. Who would have thought that there would still be tens of thousands of experts in the deep valleys of the desert?

"These people are all the young master's forces, my god! How terrifying is he? "

"I feel like our Young Lord is setting up a big trap."

Feng Ziran stood on the deck, borrowing Ye Feng's light, no one dared to provoke her.

"All Earth Soul Realm experts, get on the battleship!" Her beautiful voice made all the warriors beneath her feel a bit intoxicated.

The Giant Barbarian Warship could only carry five thousand people, so only Earth Soul Realm and above warriors were qualified to board the ship.

As for the hundred thousand soldiers, they were led by Dong Jingming and the others to the Falling Cloud Sect to wait.

"Hey!" "You slut, where is my brother Ye Feng?"

Ye Ling'er came out of seclusion, the entire battleship could not even find her shadow of Ye Feng, as she angrily said to Feng Ziran.

Feng Ziran frowned and said, "Little sister Ling'er, I don't know where Master is either. If you're so capable, look for yourself! "

"You are courting death!" Ye Ling'er gritted her teeth.

Feng Ziran ignored her and said to Liao Yuan, "When everyone is present, we can go to the Falling Cloud Sect and find Qian Shuihan or Xu Zihua. They will arrange for us to meet."

Immediately, the beauty jumped down from a hundred meters high in the sky. The moment he landed on the ground, he was like a dragonfly touching the water, not affected in the slightest.

Although Ye Ling'er knew that Ye Feng was below, she didn't dare to go down easily. Just the formation of one hundred thousand soldiers had already frightened her quite a bit.

As night fell, Ye Feng led Feng Ran alone across the desert.

"Why don't you bring the battleship over? "How awe-inspiring!" Feng Ziran lay on his back, smiling.

"The battleship needs to be in hiding for a period of time. Only at that time will it be able to amaze the people from the Soul Sky Sect!" Ye Feng said.

"Would they teach you the secret arts of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion?"

"I don't know!"