Peerless Soul Emperor

For a Class 4 Magical Beast like the Bone Tiger Palace to be bullied so badly by him … Beast fire and its child were both very important.

If it were in the past, the little person in front of it would have been bitten into pieces!

Ye Feng stepped forward and stroked its huge head, and said: "I know you understand, obediently cooperate with me to take out the beast fire, I guarantee your safety!"

If it did not cooperate, the beast fire could spread to every corner of its body. In that case, he could only kill it!

Ye Feng used his sword to leave a long wound on its forehead.

"Hurry up!" He casually pointed the sword at the tiger's abdomen, where a small life was still being born.

If it were anyone else, he would have long since cut through the Bone Tiger with a single slash! He could also obtain a Class 4 Monster Core!

The Bone Tiger was panting heavily. Suddenly, a red light lit up between its brows, accompanied by a huge amount of heat.

The air was roasted until it became blurry and distorted. A red flame the size of an egg was emitted from the Bone Tiger's wound, burning its blood.

"Good heavens!" Ye Feng looked at the small flame passionately. For a thousand years, the body of a rank 4 beast had only produced such a small amount of fire.

Although it was not comparable to the 'Heavenly Flame', it was still extremely precious. It was an existence that had a price but no market!

Just as he was about to go and collect them, his powerful spiritual force suddenly sensed danger.

Zi Yan ran down from the mountainside with a nervous expression on her face, "It's a flying demon beast from the Heaven Soul Sect. It's coming for us."

In the light blue sky, there were two giant birds hovering in the sky. Their wings were spread open, and they were more than ten meters long.

Five or six disciples of the Heavenly Soul Sect were standing on top of a magical beast, with the Soul Piercing Sword on their backs.

The other magical beast was riding on its own, and the Soul Sword in its hand was of an even higher quality than the other disciples.

Six of them were in the early stage of Yellow Soul Realm, and one was in the early stage of the Profound Soul Realm! Ye Feng quickly calculated the strength in his mind, and then instantly acted.

The sword in his hand slashed across the Bone Tiger's thigh and a piece of the transparent tiger skin was cut off. With this piece of tiger skin wrapped around the egg-sized beast fire, he quickly stored it in his spatial ring.

All this was done in just ten seconds.

"Run, run into the forest!" Ye Feng shouted loudly and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

The Soul Sky Sect disciples up above had long noticed the situation. The Profound Soul Realm expert was riding a flying magical beast as he dived down!

Another group of people circled in front of Ye Feng, and blocked his escape route!

Two large birds blocked off the two people in the valley, one in front and one behind. Both sides were steep mountains and it would be impossible to climb them in a short period of time.

Ye Feng stopped in his tracks, turned around with an ice-cold face and said: "Fellow Taoist, is the Soul Sky Sect really going to bully people like this?"

The Profound Soul Realm expert jumped down from his bird, took out his pitch black Soul Piercing Sword, and said with a cold smile:

"The beast fire of a Rank Four Bone Tiger, is something that you can swallow? Hand it over if you know what's good for you, or else this will be your burial ground! "

"You've gone too far!"

"Hahaha ~ Brat, hand it over obediently!" You are not a match for our Deacon Ouyang! "

"Our Deacon Ouyang is a Profound Soul Realm expert!"

"This little girl is left over to play with us. Maybe I can let you go for a bit!"

Five disciples jumped down from the other bird, and the other one controlled two demon beasts to hover high in the sky, waiting.

Zi Yan's eyes were ruthless. You dare to bully her, so what if you're the Black Soul Divine Sect? " You will die miserably, believe me! "

Ouyang Zhi, early stage of the Profound Soul Realm. His speed was roughly seventy meters or so, and his soul power was at around one hundred and sixty units. Maximum explosive strength, 200 Duan!

Ye Feng quickly estimated his strength, touched Zi Yan's small hand and said: "Give me one minute!"

"Is that alright? He's a Profound Soul Realm expert!"

"Brat, arrogance is not your forte!" With a flick of his wrist, the Soul Penetrating Sword emitted a sword hum.

Beep ~

The sharp and tricky sword wind stabbed towards Ye Feng. The Soul Sword Sect's Soul Piercing Sword was nimbly executed by Ye Feng.

An expert of the Sword Truth realm! Ouyang Zongheng was certain that this sword would be able to pierce through his opponent's head.

However, the soul piercing sword art was very familiar to Ye Feng. He had designed and created every single sword art that time!

Moving his body strangely to the side, Ye Feng raised his sword and went straight for his opponent's throat.

Ouyang Li's expression changed drastically as he thought to himself, How could this be? The soul piercing sword art had never failed before!

The reality didn't allow him to think too much. With one foot on the ground, he retreated quickly.

However, within a ten meter radius, it was Ye Feng's domain!

The blade of the sword suddenly changed, changing the thrust into a lift, instantly creating a deep wound on the opponent's shoulder!

"Nine Swords of a Paragon! Ye Luohen!"

The fiery red longsword suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Li's forehead, scaring him so much that his face paled. He quickly forced himself to turn around.

However, the speed of the sword far exceeded his expectations. A sword slashed across his arm and blood splattered everywhere!

"How incredible! His Sword Truth follows the mental state of a Mentor!" As soon as this thought popped into Ouyang Li's mind, his arm flew out, followed by an intense pain.

Having lost an arm, he was finally able to escape Ye Feng's attack range. He had never imagined that this youth would be so terrifying!

"You ~ You dare to harm a disciple of the Heavenly Soul Sect? You're courting death!" The pain made Ouyang Li break out in a cold sweat as he roared, gritting his teeth.

"Injuries? You're wrong! Not only do I want your life, I also want Su Jian Ning's life! " Ye Feng put away his long sword, and took out his most suitable weapon, Green Flame!