Peerless Soul Emperor

The young man called Wu Chengtian had an unsightly expression. When he saw Feng Zhiling, his eyes lit up.

To think that there was such a beautiful creature in the world!

He had to get her! He might even be able to use this beautiful furnace to break through the bottleneck of the Heavenly Soul Realm!

"I've been cultivating in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion for 30 years and I haven't even had the chance to enter the Great Hall of the Divine Martial Realm. Why would he be able to enter on his own?" Wu Chengtian thought to himself.

Ye Feng did not know that he had already been hated by others. At this moment, he had just entered his cave.

The ice walls of the abode were exuding a gentle and refreshing aura.

"Senior Ye, aside from the third Heavenly Palace in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, you can enter any other place you wish!" Lei Jing cupped his fists together and said.

"Thank you!" The last three Heavenly Palaces might be important places in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, so it was not appropriate for him to know about them.

After a moment, Lei Jing quietly left. As the Pavilion Master, he was in charge of thousands of disciples in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion.

The abode was extremely spacious. If Yenshen were to enter, it would be comparable to a small pavilion. During cultivation, he would go into seclusion. He even had a medicinal garden equipped with the Pill Refining Room.

"Master, why does the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion respect you so much?" Feng Ziran pursed his lips.

"That's because, back then, the Scarlet Flame Valley had thoroughly taken in all the small and large forces on the continent!"

Ye Feng rarely had time to rest, so he simply went straight to sleep on the jade bed. He hadn't had a good rest for several months!

In the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, no one dared to charge into the Divine Martial Hall to kill!

Feng Ziran squatted down in front of him. He raised his chin and stared at the young man curiously. He thought to himself, "He must be suffering a lot in his heart, right?"

Because she often saw Ye Feng frowning, with eyes full of killing intent.

Feng Ziran lightly pointed at Ye Feng's nose and bashfully ran away!

The scenery of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was unique. She was not like Ye Feng, who had experienced countless mountains and rivers. Every time she went to a place, she would admire it.

Just like last time in the Scarlet Flame Valley, the beautiful natural scenery inside caused this woman to be reluctant to part with it.

Exiting the Martial God Palace, Feng Ziran thought to himself about how to cross the square and see more clearly at the edge of the island.

But the moment she stepped onto the square, it caused a huge commotion.

"A Heavenly Immortal! She's definitely a Heavenly Immortal that has descended to the mortal realm. I'd be satisfied if I could just touch her hand!"

"You wish! The person in this painting can only be owned by Martial Brother Wu, right? Martial Brother Wu!"

"Senior-apprentice Brother Wu, it's your chance!"

Although those disciples were swallowing their saliva, no one dared to snatch the girl that Wu Chengtian had set his eyes on.

The corner of Wu Chengtian's mouth curled up into a sneer. He slowly stood up, walked up to Feng Ziran and bowed slightly, then said: "Miss, do you need me to take you for a tour?"

Feng Ziran frowned and said coldly, "No need to trouble me!" He shut his mouth and wanted to leave.

However, seven to eight disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion had surrounded him, and they were all above the Earth Soul Realm.

"Beauty, our Martial Senior Martial Brother is the third strongest person in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, only second to the Pavilion Master."

"That's right!" If you do not honor me, then it is not giving face to Senior Martial Brother Wu! "

"Cut the crap. Tie him up and send him to Martial Brother's residence."

As he spoke, he rushed forward. These people, how could they not want to take advantage of the chaos to stroke a beauty's waist?

Feng Ziran shouted, "I advise you not to provoke me! Otherwise, I'll cripple your third leg. "

How could he let her fly away so easily with that piece of fat in his mouth?

Wu Chengtian put his hand on Feng Ziran's shoulder and smiled: "It is my honor to go with a beauty."

Feng Ziran clenched his teeth hard. His shoulder felt like it was being pressed down by a mountain. He couldn't even gather the zhen Qi inside his body.

"Let's go!" Wu Chengtian sneered and reached out his hand to touch that slender waist.