C2237 On the Soul Worm Storm
No matter how fast Han Feng was, it was impossible for him to reach the dining hall from the room in an instant. However, he could still use his divine soul to intimidate those soul cultivators. Moreover, because Han Feng had a perfect grasp of the divine soul, he could completely suppress some people's divine soul, but no one else could feel it.
Therefore, under the puzzled gazes of many people, they saw that the few soul cultivators who had grabbed Tang Li had already moved to break Tang Li's neck. However, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and they couldn't move no matter what.
If one were to take a closer look, one would be able to discover that the faces of these few soul practitioners were incomparably stiff. Their eyes revealed a dense fear.
"What are all of you doing!" Yang Master Chi's finger had already been bitten deep. His bones could be seen. It was so painful that he almost fainted. Realizing that the servant was stunned and did not move, he could not help but roar in anger.
The half-step Soul Exalts' hearts were filled with fear. How could they answer Yang Master Chi's question?
"This. . . This soul pressure. . . "
"How is this possible? How can there be such a strong soul pressure?!"
"This kid has a backer, he kicked an iron plate!"
If it was possible, he and a few servants really wanted to beg for mercy, but under the suppression of Han Feng's divine soul, they could not do it no matter what.
With Han Feng's divine soul realm and his foundation that surpassed the Heavenly Emperor realm, his divine soul power was not any weaker than the soul pressure of a Fourth or Fifth Grade Soul Ancestor. How could these servants, who had not even reached the Soul Venerable realm, be free?
Next to Yang Master Chi, a white-robed old man suddenly appeared. He said with a solemn expression, "This situation is definitely because of the soul pressure. "
"Who is it? He actually managed to hide it from me. . . " The white-robed elder suddenly had a very bad feeling. Even a half-step Soul Ancestor wouldn't be able to do it without a sound. One had to know that he was an upper Soul Emperor and had a golden battle soul!
"Old Bai, quickly kill this brat for me!" Yang Master Chi's anxious voice entered the white-robed old man's ears.
The old man in white frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of this Yang Master Chi. His talent was ordinary, and he hadn't put in much effort in his cultivation. Up until now, he was only at the sixth step.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was favoured by the Chi family's old ancestor. . . Love, as a dignified Soul Emperor, why would he secretly protect such a coward?
If he was strong, he wouldn't need the help of others. He could have killed the other party instead of having his finger bitten and unable to escape.
However, the white-robed old man knew that it wasn't the time to talk nonsense. He didn't know who was hiding in the dark to target the Chi Family. Right now, he had to bring Yang Master Chi to meet up with the half-step Soul Ancestors that were guarding the Profound Mountain. Only then would he be able to make that person feel some fear.
The old man believed that with those half-step Soul Ancestors guarding the place, the experts hiding in the dark wouldn't dare to make a move.
Soul force surged out and the white-robed old man was about to kill Tang Li, but at this moment, a terrifying sound that seemed to be able to shatter his soul sea rang out in his head.
"You dare!!"
Boom, boom, boom!
In an instant, the white-robed old man's soul sea churned. The sky of the soul sea world seemed to be on the verge of shattering. Fierce winds howled and storms raged.
Poof!!
This sort of intimidation attack aimed at the soul caused the white-robed old man to instantly vomit blood.
"Elder Bai. Yang Master Chi was stunned. What was going on?
After that, Yang Master Chi found that his fingers loosened. When he looked again, it was actually that kid who loosened his mouth.
Before Yang Master Chi could say anything, Tang Li said in surprise. "Master!"
Han Feng finally came to the dining area on the top floor of the Mysterious Mountain from the servant room.
Han Feng glanced at Tang Li. A force enveloped Tang Li and pulled him to his side. In the next moment, a monstrous killing intent enveloped the dining room.
This time, Han Feng did not conceal his divine soul and aura. The terrifying aura caused a commotion among the soul cultivators in the restaurant.
There were many Soul Exalts and Soul Emperors here, but it was precisely because of this that they felt even more fear.
This endless soul pressure seemed to have no end. It made them feel as if they were in a stormy sea that could be swallowed at any moment.
"What. . . What a terrifying soul pressure. "
"This time, Yang Master Chi has kicked an iron plate. "
"This soul pressure is probably at the half-step Soul Ancestor realm. If the old ancestor of the Chi Family wants to take revenge, he will have to think twice. "
The surging aura even alarmed the half-step Soul Ancestors guarding the Mystic Mountain. Their figures flickered as they rapidly approached the place.
"Yang Master Chi, run!"
Old Bai was enveloped by Han Feng's killing intent. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He knew that the situation wasn't good. The only thing he could do was to let Yang Master Chi leave this place as soon as possible. When those half-step Soul Ancestors reached their old age, they wouldn't believe that this man would dare to start a massacre.
Buzz!
Old Bai's battle soul gushed out and a large amount of icy qi permeated the air, freezing the ground with a sizzling sound.
An ice-blue shadow condensed and formed within the ice cold qi.
Han Feng suddenly let out a cold snort. That ice-blue shadow seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar and instantly shattered.
"How is this possible!" Elder Bai never thought that his opponent would be this powerful. With just a cold snort, his combat soul was destroyed!
His battle soul was at the Medium-class Gold rank.
When his battle soul was destroyed, Elder Bai suffered all sorts of things, and he was dispirited and dispirited.
After that, with a flick of Han Feng's finger, Elder Bai's head was pierced through and his body fell to the ground, completely devoid of life aura.
Hiss. . .
The sound of gasping could be heard, and all the soul cultivators in the restaurant looked at this scene in shock.
A mighty upper Soul Emperor powerhouse had been instantly killed in the end!
As for the person who killed the upper Soul Emperor, he only moved a finger. It was as if he hadn't killed the upper Soul Emperor, but an ant.
Could it be. . . That this strange powerhouse that suddenly appeared was the Soul Ancestor?
Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed.
Whiz, whiz, whiz. . .
Several figures appeared one after another. When they saw Elder Bai lying on the ground, their expressions changed slightly.
"What's going on?" One of the silhouettes fixed his eyes on Han Feng and roared at the others.
The few figures that appeared were the half-step Soul Ancestors that were guarding the Profound Mountain. As half-step Soul Ancestors, they were naturally no fools. They could tell with a single glance that Old Bai's death was related to Han Feng.
Although Han Feng had withdrawn most of his aura, the remaining auras in the dining hall still made the half-step Soul Ancestors' hearts palpitate. How could they not know that the remaining auras in the dining hall were related to Han Feng? Han Feng was not a simple character.
Hence, they could only ask about the beginning and the end from other people.
When these half-step Soul Ancestors learned everything from the rest of the people, they only wanted to shout at the dumbfounded Yang Master Chi, You are courting death!
After that, the half-step Soul Ancestors looked at one of the half-step Soul Ancestors.
"Old Mao, you have some relationship with that Ancestor Chi. What do you think we should do? Should we protect him or ignore him?"2
The half-step Soul Ancestor called Old Mao's face changed dramatically.
With a flick of his finger, he killed the upper Soul Emperor. This was something that not even a half-step Soul Ancestor like him could do.
Old Mao was very likely to do. Jiu was certain that this seemingly young man was definitely an expert at the Soul Ancestor level.
He could not get involved in this muddy water!
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