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Ning Wufeng turned his head to look at a corner of the dungeon. The speaker was a hunchbacked old man who was as thin as a twig. If one didn't look carefully, one would think he was a withered skeleton.

However, after he entered the dungeon, he had not used Soul Strength at all. How did this person know that he had cultivated Soul Strength?

Ning Wufeng walked over suspiciously.

"Little brother, wait!" The big sized man who had imparted the Eight Desolations Mighty Cow to Ning Wufeng previously said in a low voice, and looked at the person in the corner with an unfriendly gaze.

Although they were prisoners, they had already formed their own circles after spending so much time together in the dungeon. The big sized man was called Hu Jian, a powerful Berserker Cultivator from the Barbarian Clan.

Ning Wufeng saw that the other party hated the Blood Clan as much as he hated him, and had even taught him the secret techniques of body cultivation. Ning Wufeng had a very good impression of him, and said: "Master Hu, what's wrong?"

"I don't dare to be a master." Hu Jian waved his hands, he was extremely straightforward and said in a rough voice, "It's my duty to kill Blood Clan's henchmen."

Ning Wufeng smiled and looked at the person in the corner.

"However, you had better not provoke that person." Hu Jian suddenly said in a low voice, as if he was extremely afraid of this person.

Ning Wufeng was confused, he suddenly realised that he was the only person in the cell, and the other cells had at least three to five people, and at most dozens of people.

Could it be that there was something special about this old man?

"That guy is too evil, the people who were in the same cell as him were all killed by him." The person beside him whispered.

Ning Wufeng recognized that the person was the one who had taught him the Four Symbols Soul-Capturing Art, Mu Qingfeng. His face was pale without a beard. Even though he was in the dungeon, his clothes were spotless and extremely elegant.

This person was a powerful Power of Divine Consciousness, even he was wary of this old man. Ning Wufeng became more anxious and curious.

The surrounding prisoners chattered incessantly with Ning Wufeng, as if they were extremely afraid of this person.

"Thank you for your guidance, seniors." Ning Wufeng said politely. He had left a good impression on everyone.

The more it was like this, the more the prisoners tried to persuade him.

"The words of the seniors must be true." Ning Wufeng laughed, and changed the subject, "However, since the elder has already spoken, the elder will not dare to reject."

He strode to the cell in the corner.

"Hey, why are you so stubborn?" Hu Jian sighed, he stared straight at Ning Wufeng.

Soul cultivation was rarely seen, but for Ning Wufeng, if he did not take this chance, the Soul Strength would become his weakness in the future.

How could there be any flaws when cultivating all four powers together?

He walked over decisively. The old man still had his back to him, and even when he walked up to his side, he could not feel the life force in his body.

In other words, this old man was like a dead man.

Ning Wufeng was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately replied respectfully: "Ning Wufeng pays his respects to senior. In order to break Blood Clan's trick, I hope senior will not be stingy with his advice."

"Heh heh." The old man smiled evilly, waved his hand and said, "I am not some senior, just call me Elder Gui."

"You are obviously very interested in the cultivation method of the soul, yet you want to wear something like a hat to destroy the Blood Clan."

Although the ghost head had his back facing him, he could guess what was on his mind.

Ning Wufeng was startled, he never thought that his soul cultivation would be so profound, all his thoughts were already known by him.

"Don't worry, this old man isn't interested in your little secret." Elder Gui chuckled.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, the Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art broke through the restrictions of the prison and walked into the Ghost Elder's cell.

"Ai, why is this kid so impulsive?" Someone exclaimed.

But, at that moment, Ning Wufeng was already in there.

"Heh heh." A sinister laugh came from the ghost head's throat as he sneered, "Brat, don't tell me you didn't hear what they said? You are the first person alive to approach this old man's cell. "

Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly, then laughed: If senior had intended to kill, then maybe Ning Wufeng would not have stood here so easily.

"Haha, very good." Elder Gui laughed loudly and said sternly, "Although it is just flattery, this old man is very comfortable listening to it."

"Kneel, this old man is willing to teach you the inheritance!"

The ghost head moved swiftly and decisively, shouting loudly.

The surrounding prisoners also felt that it was unbelievable, they did not think that Elder Gui would actually think highly of Ning Wufeng. However, Ning Wufeng did not do so.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" The ghost head's sinister voice suddenly increased by many times, the pain caused Ning Wufeng's eardrums to ring out.

"Senior wishes to accept a disciple?" Junior might not be the best choice, how about junior recommend someone to Senior? " Ning Wufeng thought slightly and said.

If Elder Ghost had only passed down the Spirit Spell, he would naturally be able to calmly accept it. However, if it was an inheritance, then there was someone who needed the Ghost Art even more.

Zhao Wuqing!

That's right, his little disciple. Zhao Wuqing still had the remnant soul of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King in his body. Only by completely refining the soul would he be able to get rid of the Flourishing and Withering Ghost King's problem.

However, the Ghost Art Cultivators were at least. There were even fewer who could meet someone with the strength of Elder Ghost.

Therefore, he was willing to leave this rare opportunity to Zhao Wuqing.

"Oh?" The ghost head's voice changed, and all of a sudden, an uncontrollable Soul Strength rushed towards Ning Wufeng, its might extremely vast and profound.

"You dare to bargain with me?"

He acts in a casual manner, often doing unexpected things. Just a moment ago, he still wanted to take Ning Wufeng as his disciple, but in the next moment, Ning Wufeng rejected his request, and immediately became hostile.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed as he activated his Half-step Origin Core Stage's Soul Strength.

The Soul Deception Spell!

The Ghost Elder's Soul Strength was extremely tyrannical, so Ning Wufeng did not dare to use the Soul Shaking Spell carelessly. With his Soul Strength, trying to shake the ghost elder's soul was no different from an egg touching a rock.

The Soul Deception was naturally the best choice.

"Hmph. You dare to show off such insignificant skill in front of me?" Elder Gui sneered. The majestic Soul Strength scattered Ning Wufeng's soul in an instant. The illusion naturally dispersed.

Ning Wufeng's face turned pale white as he retreated dozens of steps, falling and retreating out of the prison.

"Kid, quickly shut the prison door. I knew this old man had ill intentions." Hu Jian yelled.

The prisoners around him began to clamor.

Ning Wufeng had been rather respectful to them before, so they were naturally willing to help Ning Wufeng and provide him with strategies.

"Senior, what a powerful strength." Ning Wufeng did not listen to the crowd's words. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and laughed.

The more powerful the ghost, the better.

"Stinking brat, you can actually smile." The ghost head snorted, and the surging Soul Strength transformed into a fist that smashed down from the sky.

This punch was simple, but it was in accordance with the Laws of the world. It was obvious that Elder Ghost's soul laws had already been cultivated to the point of perfection.

Four Symbols Soul Fixation Technique!

Ning Wufeng's majestic Power of Divine Consciousness s came out, learning and selling now. The white tiger ferociously roared towards the sky, its tail cutting through the air as it swept towards the ghost elder's soul with a fist.

Bang

With a loud bang, the white light exploded. The White Tiger screamed as it scattered in all directions. As for Elder Gui's fist, its power did not decrease at all. With an astonishing aura, it landed right in front of Ning Wufeng's head.

Ning Wufeng's eyes slightly narrowed as his spirit energy attack caught up to her.

The World Extinguishing Spear appeared in his hands, revealing the Nine Style of the Heavenly Sword.

The Upward Spell soared into the sky, surging with streams of starlight that were similar to the essence of heaven, spreading outwards. He was like a star in the sky.

"Law of Stars!" The surrounding prisoners couldn't help but exclaim, "This brat is actually using two different types of Laws!"

Astonishment appeared on the faces of Hu Jian and the rest at the same time. To be able to grasp the powers of the two great laws, Ning Wufeng was definitely not a nameless person in the Half-step Origin Core Stage.

"Very good, I've underestimated you." The ghost head's hoarse voice rang out. The Soul Fist had suddenly increased its power by twenty percent. The iron frame of the cell door had been directly broken by him.

What?

This old fellow was actually so strong!

Shock appeared on the faces of all the prisoners. It was more shocked than knowing that Ning Wufeng knew the dual laws.

Since Elder Ghost had the strength to break the seal on the door, he could naturally leave this place easily. So why did he have to wait here for death?

All the prisoners revealed puzzled faces. Ning Wufeng also felt confused.

However, the Soul Fist was already in front of him. He didn't dare to be careless at all. This punch would definitely rip his soul to shreds.

The Enlightened Ruler Spell in the fake pill surged with a spiritual light, and steadily flowed into the World Extinguishing Spear. The Upward Spell became even more dazzling.

Boom ?

A gun shot out, Ning Wufeng was immediately flung out. The World Extinguishing Spear also inserted itself into the wall diagonally, the end of the spear still trembling.

Ning Wufeng's heart was in turmoil. The Ghost Elder's strength had already exceeded his imagination, she was really too strong.

"Haha, brat, today your life is over." The ghost head chuckled.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly retreated. However, the giant hand formed by Old Ghost Soul followed relentlessly, its speed extremely fast.

Bang

The hand smashed into the dungeon, causing the entire dungeon to shake. The surrounding prison doors were all turned into a mess as large holes appeared on the ground. Rocks fell down from the sky like torrential rain.

Ning Wufeng was unable to dodge in time and was hit by a huge boulder.

The ghost head's mouth raised into a smile as he grabbed over.

"Be careful!" Mu Qingfeng could not help but exclaim, but they could already tell that Ning Wufeng would definitely not be able to escape from the ghost elder's claws.

With a grab, Ning Wufeng was definitely dead!

Law of the Void!1

At this time, Ning Wufeng's third Law Energy also released a light aura. He immediately unleashed the law of the void.

Enlightened Ruler Spell, Five Revolutions, Earth's End!

Ning Wufeng's figure disappeared into the Soul Hand, leaving behind the law of the void.

The soul fragments grabbed the law of the void and it disappeared into thin air.

"What?" "Brat, you have mastered three types of Law Energy!" Hu Jian couldn't help but exclaim, "This ?" This was too abnormal!

The surrounding prisoners all stared at Ning Wufeng in shock. Three types of powers were Half-step Origin Core Stage, and he had grasped three types of Law Energies too!

Is this kid even human?

Everyone was surprised, even the Ghost Elder exclaimed lightly, because he knew that Ning Wufeng had not only grasped three types of powers, he also had a type of Soul Strength!

He let out a soft sigh and laughed, "Good boy, it seems like I have really reached the point where my eyes are blurry."

"However, even if that boy wants to accept my inheritance, he must pass my test."

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