2214: C2214 The Expert Is Lonely

C2214 The Expert Is Lonely

Han Feng's eyes swept across these people. The powerful divine soul force had already detected the energy within their bodies.

Although he knew the realm of soul cultivators, he didn't know how they cultivated. Thus, he could only determine that most of these people were below the True God realm, and there were very few who were at the True God realm.

As for the specific realm, he wasn't sure.

Those with the energy level of a True God were definitely Soul Exalts, but he wasn't sure if they were lower or higher.

As for those beneath the energy level of a True Divinity, Han Feng also did not know whether they were Rank Nine or Rank Eight or Rank Seven.

Turning his gaze, Han Feng found that Han Feng was looking at a Rank Nine or Rank Seven soul cultivator. There's a lot of soul men coming in from behind.

What happened?

Why were all these people flying over here?

Although Han Feng was puzzled, his expression was calm. With his strength, he wasn't afraid of the Soul Ancestor, let alone these Soul Ancestors who weren't even Soul Ancestors.

"Junior, hand over the treasure!" The elder who arrived first shouted loudly. His soul power surged in the surroundings, forming a soul pressure that enveloped the entire place.

"Treasure? I don't have any treasures here. " Han Feng said faintly.

"Nonsense. Previously, there was an abnormal phenomenon in this place. Now that the abnormal phenomenon has disappeared, you are the only one here. All treasures will be taken by you!" The young soul cultivator shouted.

As the young soul cultivator shouted, the rest of the soul cultivators also tried to force Han Feng.

"Junior, the treasure belongs to those who possess it. You don't have the qualifications to possess the treasure. If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The old man spoke sternly.

Wishful Island was only a medium-sized island. To be able to become a Soul Exalt meant that one was already a great figure.

Without any geniuses, those who became Soul Exalts were all quite old. At the very least, they looked like middle-aged men.

Han Feng's current appearance was young, so the old man naturally regarded him as a young man. For the younger generation of Ruyi Island, it was already considered pretty good to have a Fourth or Fifth Order Soul Personage's Cultivation base. How could they be a match for a Soul Venerable like him?

Fortunately, the cultivation system was different. The old man couldn't see through Han Feng at all. As long as the old man could see through Han Feng's extraordinariness, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

Han Feng finally understood what had happened. It turned out that it was the time when he was teleported here that caused the abnormal phenomenon in this place.

This abnormal phenomenon was mistaken by the people here as the birth of a treasure.

The treasures of the Battle Soul Continent were also divided into four levels, Bronze, Silver, Gold and King.

Due to the huge commotion earlier, these people mistakenly thought that the treasures that were born were Silver.

Silver treasures were treasures that could make Soul Exalts covet them. Even the weaker and poorer Soul Emperors would sometimes fight for them.

As a lower Soul Exalt, the old man was salivating over it.

The old man saw that Han Feng was silent. He thought that Han Feng was ready to fight to the death and attack in anger. Who would have thought that Han Feng was waiting for him to attack?

Han Feng really wanted to see what kind of means this so-called soul user of the Battle Soul Continent had, and what kind of thing that battle soul was.

However, Han Feng was disappointed. The old man did not use his full strength at the beginning. Powerful soul force attacked like a storm. It was just an ordinary soul skill. It was a soul skill that was about the silver Lower-class level.

This bit of strength was not worth mentioning to Han Feng. He flicked his finger. The soul power that was like a storm dissipated in an instant.

This scene caused the young Martial Cultivator's pupils to shrink, and the old man's face to be filled with shock.

"How could this be. . . " The old man shivered and immediately knew that he had kicked an iron plate.

The other party hadn't even used his battle soul, but he was able to easily defeat his silver soul skill. He was at least a middle Soul Exalt, and it was even more likely that he would be able to defeat his silver soul skill. He was a high rank Soul Exalt.

As for becoming stronger, the old man didn't dare to think about it.

"Flee!" The elder was extremely decisive. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate, so he turned around and fled.

Han Feng laughed lightly. He spread his five fingers, and in an instant, it was as if a huge mountain was about to strike the old man's body. In order to experience the power of a battle soul, Han Feng did not use much strength this time. He only controlled it to the left and right of a high-level True God. In this Battle Soul Continent, it was equivalent to the strength of an upper Soul Venerable.

At the level of True Gods and Soul Exalts, there was not much of a difference between the outside world and this Battle Soul Continent. It was completely different from the difference between an Ancient God, a God King, a Soul Emperor, and a Soul Ancestor.

Roar!

The old man finally used his battle soul. An earth-shattering roar shook the heavens and earth. In the next moment, a massive soul body that resembled a monkey appeared, wrapping around the old man.

The enormous monkey roared angrily again, throwing a fist towards the void.

"The power of a battle soul. . . Is only so-so. " Han Feng shook his head.

The so-called battle soul was a combat technique formed by the release of the divine soul. It was just that this technique was a combination of divine soul and physical attack.

This was a good point.

The appearance and bloodline outside did not have such an effect.

But in the end, the amplification was essentially the same.

Seeing the power of the battle soul, Han Feng did not hold back anymore. His five fingers suddenly exerted force, and the old man screamed and exploded in the air.

It wasn't a bloody explosion. Instead, it was like the destruction of the stars. The explosion turned into endless starlight and dissipated in the sky.

"Run!" The soul warriors who were surrounding Han Feng and the soul warriors who were still rushing over saw the scene of the old man being destroyed. All of them were frightened and scared to death. They cried out miserably and fled in panic.

Han Feng didn't know who the old man was, but these people knew who he was.

As a Soul Venerable, the old man was quite famous on the island. The ones who could suppress the old man were only middle and upper Soul Venerables.

On Wishful Island, excluding the middle Soul Emperor Island Master, there were only three lower Soul Emperors. The number of upper Soul Emperors and middle Soul Emperors added together was just over a hundred.

Wishful Island had at least several hundred thousand people, but there were only a few hundred people above the old man's head. It could be seen that the old man was the second soul cultivator on Wishful Island.

However, how could they not be afraid of such an old man being killed so easily?

Han Feng's interest waned. As a powerful existence who could kill the three King of Change, Han Feng had no interest in killing these 'ants'.

If these people were all Divine Kings, Han Feng wouldn't mind killing them. What was the point of killing a bunch of 'ants' below the True God level?

As for releasing a tiger back to the mountain, it might lead to the future troubles of some expert. Han Feng couldn't wait to use this chance to fight the Battle Soul Continent expert.

A Rank Nine Soul Personage, Soul Exalt, and Soul Emperor were too weak. They could not arouse Han Feng's desire to attack.

Killing these people was like bullying others.

As the large number of Soul Personages' cried for their mothers and fathers' and ran away, Han Feng had a look of regret on his face. He felt somewhat lonely as an expert.

"Eh? You actually didn't run away!" Han Feng suddenly looked at the young soul cultivator.

The only ones who were still here were the young soul cultivator and the young soul cultivator's' bodyguard '.

The young soul cultivator wanted to cry but had no tears. How could he not want to run? He couldn't. His legs were already weak.

As a mere rank four soul cultivator, even though Han Feng had only used a sliver of his strength to kill the old man, he still managed to intimidate the young soul cultivator, including the 'bodyguard' of the young soul cultivator.1

These 'bodyguards' were only Rank Seven Soul Personage.

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