1233: C1233 Reacquire Technique

C1233 Reacquire Technique

"There isn't any?"

Gu Feng went through Leng Xuan's Storage Seed s thoroughly, but he did not find the martial art that belonged to Asura Hall that he was looking for. Gu Feng frowned. Then, he cast his ice-cold gaze towards the imprisoned Leng Xuan.

"What do you want?"

Leng Xuan's soul trembled as he asked with fear. The energy that was coiling around him was simply too strange. After being confined, he was actually unable to mobilize even the slightest bit of his strength. This was something he had never experienced before.

Gu Feng looked at Leng Xuan and said with an indifferent voice, "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

The emotionless voice sounded, but it caused a hopeful light to flicker in Leng Xuan's eyes, which were filled with fear. He knew that Gu Feng must not have found what he was looking for, so he let him go. However, what could it be that could cause Gu Feng to be so concerned and even let him go?

"You want to live?" Leng Xuan quickly said without any hesitation. Even if it was just his soul this time, as long as he found a body and allowed the artificer to refine it, he would also be able to possess and reincarnate.

"Where is the martial arts of Asura Hall?" Hand it over and I'll let you go. " Gu Feng spoke indifferently, but Leng Xuan could see a hint of passion within Gu Feng's eyes.

Leng Xuan was surprised for a moment before turning pale. The martial art of the palace was a powerful skill of the Ghost Hell Sect. When the ten halls of martial arts were combined, it was rumored that it could make the Nine Nether Emperor reveal his terrifying strength. However, in these countless years, not to mention ten halls of martial arts being one, even the number of people who had successfully mastered five of these scrolls could be counted on one hand. It was easier said than done if one wanted to master all ten halls of martial arts. A large portion of them had been devoured by the aura of death while cultivating the third book of the ten halls' martial arts, extinguishing their vitality.

Leng Xuan's eyes flashed. It was not a secret that the Ghost Hell Sect Guardian Hall's martial art was separated out from a terrifying martial art, so he was not surprised by Gu Feng's reasoning. However, this martial art was a martial art that guarded the palace. If it was obtained by others, even if it was the chief, he would be severely punished. Even Divine Powerhouse would not be able to continue with this punishment.

"Will you let me go if I tell you?" Leng Xuan thought for a moment before asking. If he did not say it now, he would die here. If he said it now, he might have a chance to live. Furthermore, he was looking forward to Gu Feng's body exploding and dying while he was cultivating the second volume. That way, the Ghost Hell Sect would not discover that he had handed over the Martial Arts of Asura Hall.

Gu Feng glanced at Leng Xuan. Of course, Gu Feng knew what he was thinking. He sneered in his heart: "You have no way of bargaining with me. Either hand it over or die here."

His cold voice made Leng Xuan tremble. He did not doubt Gu Feng's words at all. As long as he said another word, Gu Feng would definitely kill him without any hesitation.

"Alright, I'll leave it to you." Leng Xuan hurriedly said. A black light flew out from his soul. That light was flashing with extremely pure power and a deathly aura pervaded the air.

Sensing the aura of death, the expressions of Zhuo Yiyi and the rest changed slightly as they retreated a little. They were not freaks like Gu Feng, who could be fearless of the threat of death. If they could not do it, once they got infected by this, it would be very painful.

"Humph, this method is useless to me." Gu Feng sneered. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the black soul imprint.

"Boom!"

The aura of death pervaded the air. His entire arm was eroded by the aura of death, turning pitch-black. The aura of death permeated the air, as if Gu Feng's arm had lost all of its vitality.

"Junior Brother Gu Feng …"

Zhuo Yiyi and the rest looked at him and shouted.

"Hmph."

A low snort came out from Gu Feng's mouth. The death aura in this soul imprint was indeed mellow, it was more than twice as strong as Ye Angrann's. Although it caused him a little trouble in an instant, it was not a big problem. With the circulation of the Life And Death Heaven Stealing Arts in his body, the deathly aura enveloping his arm started to flow into his body and finally disappeared without a trace.

"This …" Seeing this scene, Leng Xuan was completely dumbfounded. Absorbing the aura of death in this way was simply too "unrestrained". Within their Ghost Hell Sect, even elders who had reached the Divine Body realm did not dare to do so.

"Just who is this brat, how is he so terrifying?" Leng Xuan looked at Gu Feng as his heart trembled. The young man in front of them seemed to be the one who specialized in dealing with their Ghost Hell Sect. Their Ghost Hell Sect methods were useless in front of Gu Feng. Without a doubt, if they were to face Gu Feng, disciples of the same level would undoubtedly lose.

'Natural enemy ', Leng Xuan couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. They had fought with the Celestial Dragon Sect for many years, and even though he was the leader of the ten halls, he didn't know why, so he could only blame it on history. But without a doubt, in these tens of thousands of years, their Ghost Hell Sect had more or less won or lost. Besides that demon-level character called Zhou Tong who had appeared before, their Ghost Hell Sect had never been defeated.

However, when he looked at Gu Feng this time, he didn't know why, but he felt a wave of panic. Zhou Tong was a monster, peerlessly stunning. He had once caused all of the geniuses in the Heaven Profound Domain to lose their luster. They were indeed a terrifying person, and even if several of their Ghost Hell Sect leaders teamed up with him, they all died at his hands in the end. It was all because Zhou Tong was truly too strong, so powerful that he exceeded their imaginations.

And what was on the same level as Zhou Tong was that this youth called Gu Feng also had exceptional talent. Even though his strength was still so-so, it was difficult for even the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage's Martial Cultivator to kill him. Once he broke through to the Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage, he would probably become another expert like Zhou Tong.

What made him even more anxious, was that Gu Feng's terrifying technique that could absorb the death aura without restraint, was definitely a disaster for Ghost Hell Sect.

Leng Xuan started to panic as a scene appeared before his eyes. It was the scene of over a hundred Ghost Hell Sect s. The idea was ridiculous, but it made him nervous. As long as Gu Feng grew, it was very likely for him to appear.

While Leng Xuan was indulging in his wild thoughts, Gu Feng's soul reached out and pulled the soul imprint into his Sea of Consciousness. Instantly, a complicated information drilled into his mind.

The complicated information filled his head. It was too numerous, and he almost couldn't take it anymore. Fortunately, the power of his soul had reached the level of Spiritual Array Master of the Sixth Rank, which was enough for him to persevere on.1

Within two hours, Gu Feng finally opened his eyes. His body was covered in cold sweat and it could be seen that the information on the Asura Hall's foundation was very complicated.

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