Fighting Break Sphere: I, Jiufeng, start by killing Ziyan

Jiufeng, a five-star Dousheng, can exert terrifying power with just a casual palm strike. The air is instantly compressed under this palm strike, making a sharp explosion sound.

The Great Venerable had no time to make any evasive move and could only watch the palm continue to grow larger in his field of vision.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

A huge palm print pit appeared on the ground, and the Great Heavenly Venerable was lying in the pit, without a sound.

However, things didn't end there.

At the moment of his death, the soul of the Great Heavenly Venerable suddenly rushed out of his body, trying to take the opportunity to escape, fleeing desperately into the distance.

But how could Jiufeng let him get his wish? Jiufeng stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the soul of the Great Heavenly Venerable through the air, as if it was held by an invisible big hand, unable to move.

Now that you have taken action, don't leave anyone alive.

Jiufeng exerted a little force, and the soul turned into nothingness in his palm.

It all happened so fast that before anyone could even react, Jiu Feng killed a two-star Douluo with just two simple palm strikes.

Jiufeng checked the corpse and found nothing wrong with it. Then he put the corpse of the Great Venerable into his storage ring, intending to use it to refine a puppet in the future.

What is he checking?

Of course, it depends on whether this great celestial master has any Void Devouring Flame Fire or something like that.

Jiufeng was afraid that the people of the Soul Clan would be able to find them through their senses, so she added an extra layer of seal, and only then did she feel a little relieved.

Well, it's always better to be cautious.

The old ghost of the Half-Saint Bone Ghost standing by was so frightened when he saw this scene that he trembled with fear. His legs went soft and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy from his throat: "Saint, please spare my life..." His voice was full of despair and fear.

It’s over, it’s over. I just asked the Great Heavenly Venerable to kill this person.

"Where is the soul essence you collected stored? Take me there!" Jiufeng was afraid of exposing his identity, so he deliberately adjusted his voice. At this moment, his voice was hoarse and rough, like that of an old man on his deathbed.

This was Jiufeng's first words. You can imagine how cautious he was. He was a ruthless person who didn't talk much.

"This..." The old ghost Guyou was a little hesitant. After all, those souls were to be handed over to the palace master Hunmie Sheng. If something unexpected happened, he would definitely be severely punished.

"Hmm?" Seeing his hesitation, Jiufeng increased his aura and pushed an invisible pressure towards the old ghost Guyou.

The old ghost Guyou only felt a huge force coming, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Saint, please spare my life! I... I will take you there right now!" said the old ghost Guyou with a sad face.

He knew in his heart that he would not necessarily die if he failed to complete the task, but if he did not listen to this strong man, he would die now!

His legs were shaking, and he finally stood up shakily. Not daring to delay even a bit, he led the way tremblingly in front, taking Jiufeng with him towards the secret room.

Finally, they arrived at the secret room.

"Saint, all the soul origins we have collected over the years are here..." said the old ghost Guyou in a trembling voice, and while speaking he secretly raised his eyes to glance at Jiufeng's expression.

Chapter 59 Kill them all

In the secret room, a transparent ball of light about half a meter in size was quietly suspended, connected to the ball of light by dense black chains, like a big net.

Jiufeng's attention was instantly attracted by the ball of light.

He knew clearly that the other end of these chains were connected to the souls cruelly captured by the Soul Palace, and inside this ball of light was the essence extracted from countless souls - the origin of the soul.

Jiufeng's eyes lit up with excitement when he thought that these precious soul origins could rapidly improve his soul realm.

There was no time to lose, Jiufeng did not delay at all.

He took a step forward, his fighting spirit surged, and with a wave of his hand he cut the black chains one by one.

The moment his hand touched the ball of energy, a strange feeling came over him.

He noticed that although the soul essence in this ball of light was extremely pure, it was mixed with a lot of negative emotions such as pain, despair, and resentment, which were obviously left by those whose souls were extracted.

Jiufeng didn't care about it at all, and had no intention of comforting them or saying anything about helping them get revenge.

Why bother?

Go back and let Qianqian burn it with the strange fire a few more times and she will be obedient, and these negative emotions will naturally dissipate.

Jiu Feng turned to look at the old ghost Gu You and asked coldly, "Are there other soul origins like this in other parts of the Human Palace?"

The old ghost Guyou trembled all over when he was stared at by this cold gaze. He waved his hands quickly and said, "No more, really no more! Here are all the soul origins collected by the Human Palace. My lord, can I...can I leave?" He asked cautiously, his eyes full of expectation and fear.

Jiufeng: "Yes, that's OK."

The old ghost Guyou was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he could really survive if he led the way obediently.

Gu You was glad that Jiu Feng had forgotten that he had just asked the Great Heavenly Venerable to kill him.

Just as the old ghost Guyou was about to leave, Jiufeng's voice was heard, like the whisper of a demon from hell.

"You can indeed go now. Have a safe journey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped out with his palm. This palm seemed casual, but it contained terrifying power.

It doesn't require any fighting skills to kill the Great Celestial Venerable Jiufeng, let alone a semi-saint like the old ghost Guyou.

An expression of extreme terror instantly appeared on the face of the old ghost Guyou. He wanted to dodge and beg for mercy, but it was too late. He could only shout in despair: "No!"

Under Jiufeng's palm, his body exploded instantly.

After getting rid of the old ghost Guyou, Jiufeng waved his hand and directly put the soul light ball into his storage ring.

After doing all this, Jiufeng returned to the hall.

He glanced coldly at everyone in the hall. These people had all seen him, and even if they had only seen him in a black robe, they must not be allowed to stay.

Jiufeng had no psychological burden when killing the people from the Soul Palace.

The strength of everyone in the hall is generally at the Dou Zong level, and they have no ability to fight back in front of the powerful Jiu Feng.

But in just a moment, everyone here died.

During the entire process, Jiufeng did not use any attack methods of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

The next moment, Jiufeng's figure disappeared from the spot. At the same time, the space seal outside the Soul Palace also dissipated.

It's not hard to imagine that someone will soon discover that the Human Palace has been looted...

……

Return to the Demon Phoenix Realm.

Along the way, Jiufeng was finally not as frightened as before.

The strength of the five-star Dou Sheng gave Jiu Feng confidence.

"Qianqian, lend me your Fallen Heart Flame."

Originally, Jiufeng wanted Feng Qianqian to help burn it directly with the Fallen Heart Flame, but then he thought that when he refined the ancient Bodhi tree in the future, he would most likely need the help of this strange fire.

It would be better to take this opportunity to try to control the strange fire by myself, and let Feng Qianqian leave a mark of the strange fire on me so that I can become proficient in it in advance.

After all, my strength is there. If I use the strange fire, the power will definitely be greater than Qianqian's, and it will burn faster.

Feng Qianqian looked curious, her watery eyes fixed on the shimmering ball of energy in Jiufeng's hand, and asked, "Brother Jiufeng, what is this?"

There is still a difference between a girl and a woman. Since she had such an intimate relationship with Jiufeng, Feng Qianqian has quietly changed.

She used to be pure and innocent. But now, nourished by Jiufeng's love, her natural purity was quietly blended with a bit of charm. The wonderful blend of the two temperaments made Jiufeng very fascinated.

"This is the soul origin I picked up. Refining it can elevate the realm of the soul." Jiufeng answered casually.

Well, the ones picked up in the Soul Palace are also picked up.

After saying that, he specifically told Feng Qianqian to keep it a secret.

Feng Qianqian looked serious, raised her little hand, and said as if to swear, "Brother Jiufeng, don't worry, I will never tell anyone!"

That look made Jiufeng laugh.

"Alright, alright, lend me your Fallen Heart Flame for a moment. I'll burn them thoroughly with my strange fire."

Feng Qianqian nodded obediently, then formed seals with her hands, leaving a strange fire mark on Jiufeng.

Then summon the Fallen Heart Flame.

In an instant, Jiufeng felt that a wonderful connection had been established between himself and the mysterious Fallen Heart Flame.

Jiufeng was a little unskilled in controlling the strange fire for the first time.

But it doesn’t matter. If you are not proficient enough, you can make up for it with strength. If you are not proficient in control, strong strength is enough to make up for this shortcoming.

Then, Jiufeng concentrated on controlling the blazing Fallen Heart Flame and slowly enveloped it towards the origin of the soul.

The moment the Fallen Heart Flame came into contact with the origin of the soul, a strange scene occurred. Wisps of black gas as thick as ink rose from the origin of the soul, and under the high temperature burning, they continued to twist and dissipate.

As time goes by, the essence of the soul becomes purer and purer.

Seeing the effect, Jiufeng immediately decided to increase the firepower.

He circulated the Dou Qi in his body and continuously injected it into the control of the Fallen Heart Flame. For a moment, the temperature of the flame rose sharply and the burning force became more and more fierce.

Under the power of this powerful strange fire, the soul origin continued to roll and be tempered, and each roll was accompanied by the escape of more black gas.

Jiu Feng did not stop immediately until no more black gas emerged.

Out of caution, he continued to let the strange fire burn for a full ten minutes before slowly retracting it.

Well, although there was a lot of damage from being burned by the strange fire, it is safer this way.

Jiufeng looked at the soul light ball that was as crystal clear as crystal.

He asked Feng Qianqian who was standing beside him, "Qianqian, do you want to refine it together?"

Qianqian is only a nine-star Dou Zong, and the amount he can absorb and refine is nothing.

But for him, it's no big deal.

If you can’t go to Tiangang Palace anymore, then go and rob the branch of Soul Palace.

There are so many branch halls, can Hun Mie Sheng split himself into two to guard them one by one?

It just takes a little more time.

Chapter 60 Refining the Soul