Before he could finish speaking, Chen Feng clenched his fist with one hand, and the six-sided prison suddenly closed.
The blazing Buddha's light crushed Chuan Jiuhan's body and ignited a ball of ghost fire.
Soon, the will-o'-the-wisps dissipated, and Sichuan Jiuhan's aura also dissipated.
A ball of golden brilliance flew out of the prison and fell into Chen Feng's palm.
Just like in the illusion, the silver ball of light is as warm and familiar.
"Is this the natal immortal soul?"
Chen Feng looked at it curiously, but couldn't see any clue.
Several people from Shenyang approached and were also looking at the golden light group.
Zi Yuan slapped her forehead: "I remembered!"
"It is recorded in this book that the natal immortal soul can only be awakened by geniuses who are born with a state of transparency!"
"A natal immortal soul is ten times more powerful than an ordinary immortal soul."
"Your path seems incomplete. Could it be that you are twin immortal souls?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, recalling the silver light ball in that memory, and suddenly woke up.
"Then how can this natal immortal soul be awakened?"
Zi Yuan thought about it: "If I remember correctly, the twin souls will only appear in twins."
"The two people must be connected in mind, and they can awaken the power of their natal immortal soul through a triple ceremony of blood sacrifice, soul sacrifice, and spirit sacrifice."
"But...according to records, usually only one of those who have twin immortal souls can survive."
Chen Feng was surprised: "Why is this?"
Zi Yuan shook her head, not knowing.
Similar-looking young men in white...same destiny...twin souls that can only appear in twins...Chen Feng frowned more and more.
It seemed that... there was a hand in the dark, controlling the direction of his progress.
Buzz - Suddenly, the golden ball in the palm trembled, and a black mist rushed out.
The black mist condensed into a figure in the air, which was exactly the same as the man in black robe in that memory! "I've been waiting for a hundred years, and finally I'm waiting for you!"
The face of the man in black robe was invisible, but his voice was like a ghost crying, which was terrifying.
Chen Feng's face was expressionless: "Do you want my natal immortal soul?"
"want?"
The man in black robe sneered in a low voice: "This book belongs to me. If you are sensible, please bring it to me!"
"When the time comes, I will only take your life and leave you with a dog's life."
Chen Feng sneered: "Fate is hidden deep in everyone's soul."
"If you take it away, will I still be alive?"
The man in black robe said in a colder tone: "How dare you disobey me?"
"If I hadn't broken through the barrier soon, I would have rushed out of Xuye Ridge and killed you kid!"
"But it's fast. After three months, I will break this formation and kill you again!"
After saying that, the figure of the man in black gradually faded away.
Chen Feng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "The strength of this old monster is probably above that of the Seven Tribulations Spiritual Void Land Fairyland."
"However, after three months, he may not be my opponent."
While he was thinking to himself, Shen Yang frowned.
"Xuye Ridge...how could it be that kind of place?"
Chen Feng wondered: "Is there something weird there?"
Shen Yang had a gloomy face and nodded: "South of the Western Wasteland Fairyland, there is a mountain range rich in rare things."
"I don't know when, there was a burst of purple air in the mountain range. In just one night, all the living creatures in the entire mountain range were wiped out, leaving no one alive."
"And Xuye Ridge is a strange place found by those who have explored that mountain range."
"It is said that someone has seen a magnificent Immortal Sect, located at the highest point of Xuye Ridge. There are two ancient seal characters hanging in the air above it: Guixu."
"What?
Gui Xu! Gui Xu Immortal Sect?"
Chen Feng's expression suddenly changed: "Are you sure you belong to the Guixu Immortal Sect?"
Shen Yang nodded in astonishment and wanted to ask something else, but saw Chen Feng lowering his head and frowning.
"Guixu Immortal Sect... finally appeared!"
Chen Feng was extremely excited.
As long as you get there, you can see the master! All the answers are in Xuye Ridge! At this moment, seven-color divine light is falling from the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw a cold woman holding a divine bead falling from the sky.
"The Seven Ultimate Trial is over!"
"Chen Feng, come forward and receive the reward!"
The words were cold and did not sound like they were spoken by a living person.
Chen Feng stepped up into the air and came to the cold woman.
The woman raised her hand and handed over beads that emitted seven colors of brilliance.
Immortal artifact, the Seven Ultimate Divine Beads! Although I don’t know the exact grade, it is a genuine immortal artifact.
Chen Feng took the Qijue Divine Pearl and looked at it repeatedly.
The cold woman said: "The divine beads have spirits and can change according to the user."
"Now close your eyes, control the divine bead with your heart, and transform it into the appearance that suits you best."
Chen Feng nodded and slowly closed his eyes, feeling all kinds of power flowing through his body.
The Seven Ultimate Divine Beads gradually faded, and a long black sword condensed in Chen Feng's hand.
The knife is very long and is slightly taller than Chen Feng when it is erected.
Seven different brilliance spread from the sword, like a master craftsman carefully carving out a seven-color dragon that wraps around the blade.
Buzz - the dragon's eyes opened, and the blade groaned softly.
A domineering sword intent that was unparalleled in the world soared into the sky.
Chen Feng felt a huge force, as if he was trying to break free from his hand and leave him.
"Is this knife repelling me?"
He mobilized the power within his body to suppress the long sword.
But the more suppressed it was, the more violent the sword trembled.
"You are not worthy of this knife."
The sound of blue smoke suddenly sounded in my ears.
"The last owner of the Seven Ultimate Divine Pearl was the former Aragami General, Night God."
"One sword opens the sky, one sword kills the immortals, one sword destroys thoughts!"
"The three invincible swords in the world symbolize the ultimate in Ye Shen's martial arts. In order to achieve breakthroughs and understand the realm of ultimate intention, I tempered this ultimate Ye Tian sword into an immortal weapon and created four more swords."
"You can transform into the form of the Ji Yi Ye Tian Dao, which shows that you have extraordinary qualifications, but you are still not as good as the Night God."
Chen Feng suddenly realized: "Even if the master dies, the immortal weapon has never been forgotten."
"In that case, I will let it know that I am worthy of it!"
With a thought in his mind, the sword intention condenses and wanders on the tip of the knife, condensing and not dissipating.
The Jiyi Yetian Sword shook violently, and a more domineering sword intent emerged from it, colliding with Chen Feng's sword intent.
With him as the center, invisible waves were set off within a radius of hundreds of miles.
The sword light flashed, tearing apart the space and swallowing the yellow sand.
The collision between the two saber intents seemed invisible, but it shocked several people around him.
Like a sharp blade in the throat, the next moment, the corpses are separated! Gradually, the trembling of the blade weakens and returns to calm.
The seven-colored giant dragon closed its eyes, as if sleeping, no longer resisting Chen Feng.
"It recognizes you."
There was a bit of shock in the cold woman's indifferent tone.
Even if there is a trace of residual thoughts, I still remember the majesty of the night god.
Powerful enemies from all over the world came to attack, and the Night God was alone.
With seven swords, he can destroy thousands of worlds and millions of powerful enemies in the three major realms, and protect the West Wasteland Fairyland's peace for thousands of years.
Now, someone who can inherit the mantle of Night God has finally appeared.
Chen Feng held the sword horizontally and stroked the blade lightly.
Each different color on the seven-color dragon has a different sword intent.
A line of vigorous characters appeared in his mind.
"Ningshen Juenian Sword, seven styles!"
"The first move is shocking!"
"You cannot practice unless you are in the fairyland of the Four Tribulations Spiritual Void Land."
