Peerless Soul Emperor

"It's been over a minute. That person probably doesn't even have any dust left, right?"

"In my opinion, he's as dead as he ever was!"

Feng Ziran transformed into a human body with bloodshot eyes. If Ye Feng really couldn't come out, she wouldn't mind sending his battleship back to destroy him.

The storm gradually dispersed. The originally white jade plaza was now riddled with holes, as if it had been bitten by a dog.

One figure stood upright, while the other was lying on the ground, his face pale.

"This?" Did Senior Martial Brother Wu win? But why is he lying on his stomach? "

"Senior-apprentice Brother Wu seems to have lost!"

Shock!

There was total silence as thousands of pairs of eyes stared straight at the devilish youth.

Now they understood why Ye Feng had the qualifications to live in the Divine Martial Great Hall, and also understood why there was a demon level beauty like Feng Zhiran by his side!

Even if they were at the same cultivation level as Ye Feng, it was impossible for them to be at the same cultivation level as him!

Ye Feng appeared beside Feng Ziran in a flash, and a mass of medicinal liquid appeared in his palm, lightly covering her wound.

After absorbing the medicinal liquid, the wound actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Furthermore, not a single scar was left behind.

"Master!" Feng Ziran smiled.

"It doesn't matter, you can still help by awakening your bloodline's power!" Ye Feng laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I hope you will forgive me for not welcoming you personally!" A voice filled with vigor came from the sky. Great Emperor Thunder Rain and Lei Jing descended from the skies.

The two of them glanced at the destroyed White Jade Square and ignored it.

"Zi Ran!" Ye Feng gestured.

Feng Ziran stepped forward and said in a melodious voice, "Zi Ran greets Thunder Emperor and Heavenly Thunder Pavilion Master!" He closed his mouth and bowed slightly.

Emperor Lei Yu narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Indeed, fellow Taoist Ran is extremely beautiful, and also has the bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix. Your future achievements are limitless."

"Thank you for the Emperor's praise. My master is truly limitless!"

With Ye Feng's real body, besides his master Xu Zihua and the 18 Vajra Pills, perhaps only a saint could make him bend over.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion disciples, this was an outrageous act!

An Earth Soul Realm martial practitioner was on equal footing with a Golden Dragon Realm elder. No one would believe it if they told others about it.

But it really did happen right in front of their eyes.

The origin of this Ye Feng was even more powerful than they had imagined. He was an existence they simply could not afford to provoke.

"Senior, aren't you still in seclusion?" Ye Feng said.

Emperor Lei Yu seemed to have noticed his displeasure and said, "Little rascal, you're blaming me for this?"

"I dare not, senior. Let's get back to proper business!" Even if he had been even more powerful in his previous life, he was only an Earth Soul Realm martial practitioner at the moment.

What Lei Yu feared was the influence of the Nine Heavens Soul in the foreign land.

Of course, if this influential figure who had recently stirred up the world were to die in his Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, the army of the Falling Cloud Sect would immediately rush over.

In the Martial God Palace, there was an emerald green wooden sculpture of a dragon and a phoenix that supported the entire third floor.

Every part of the hall was extremely elegant, with an ancient air around it. It seemed to have the miraculous effect of calming one's mind and calming one's heart.

He would probably need more than a billion spirit stones to build this palace.

Ye Feng sat on the guest seat and Lei Yu sat on the main seat. Feng Ziran obediently stood behind him. In terms of status, she was indeed not even qualified to enter the great hall.

A few beautiful maids came forward with a jade plate in their hands. On the jade plate were three snow-white spirit fruits the size of longan fruits that emitted a chilling aura.

"Fellow cultivator Ye, this is an Ice Marrow Fruit. I wonder if you still have an impression of it?" Thunder Emperor laughed.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth slightly curled up, this little brat was trying to guess whether or not he still remembered the past!