A woman's scream was heard, and chaos broke out outside the palace.
"There is an invasion from a foreign enemy. Go and notify Commander Zhao."
Unexpectedly, the woman reacted first and immediately shouted. Several people stood out from the crowd and quickly ran towards the palace.
Chu Feng was suspended directly above the square, quietly watching the situation below, and did not make any move to stop him. Soul Burial Master was not here, and among the monks who stayed here, the ones with the highest cultivation level were only at the pill-forming stage, no matter how hard they tried, they would fail.
Can't afford any waves.
After only a while, the palace door opened, and dozens of sword lights flew out quickly, blocking the palace.
The cultivation level of these people is not low, and they have all reached the elixir-forming stage. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing an animal skin short coat. He is tall and burly, with eyes like copper bells. He carries a huge iron sword behind his back.
At this time, the burly man's expression was a little solemn. For some reason, the man in front of him always gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. Moreover, this man looked like he was only in the realm of the pill formation stage. How did he get in? You need to know what's going on outside.
The Demonic Soul Refining Array is so powerful that even Nascent Soul Stage monks cannot pass through it without someone to guide them.
"Who are you, your Excellency, and what are your intentions for rashly breaking into our Soul Burial Valley? Don't you know who the owner of this place is?"
"You want to threaten me with Soul Burial Master."
Chu Feng smiled coldly and had no intention of talking nonsense to the other party. Chi You sword was instantly launched. At this moment, Soul Burial Master was not around, so it was the best time to take action. Otherwise, when the other party returned, a lot of trouble would arise.
"Damn it, let's all work together to kill this madman."
The strong man was furious. He didn't expect that the other party would take action without even saying a word. This was because he didn't take him seriously at all. With a loud shout, the giant iron sword behind him flew up. I don't know what kind of magic weapon this iron sword is.
It actually split into ten parts in the blink of an eye and took the lead to face the front.
Ten rays of sword light arrived at extremely high speeds, and instantly collided with the incoming flying swords.
However, in the blink of an eye, the strong man's face suddenly changed wildly, and then there was a tearing pain in his soul.
"puff--"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, immediately frightening everyone.
"Commander Zhao!"
"Commander, what's wrong with you?"
The dozen or so people behind him were shocked. Before they could use their magic weapons, they didn't expect such a change to happen. Looking at Commander Zhao's appearance, it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
"My fantasy is ruined."
"What, that's your magic weapon!"
Commander Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his face became extremely ugly. Qian Huan is a high-level magic weapon. It is divided into ten parts and is its low-level form. As his cultivation level increases, it can be divided into one hundred and one point.
Wei Qian is no big deal. This magic weapon took almost half of his life's efforts, and he didn't expect it to be destroyed like this.
"This man's magic weapon is not simple. Please be careful."
Commander Zhao was filled with fear, but he did not lose his mind and promptly reminded him.
Chi You's sword cut off the strong man's Qian Huan, and he seemed extremely proud. The sword's body flashed with light, and with a low sound, he attacked again. The monks did not hesitate, and quickly took out their magic weapons and started to resist. Knowing this flying sword
It was so weird that no one dared to use their own magic weapons to fight head-on, so they all chose to fight.
Chu Feng stood far away and did not step forward to take action. To deal with these monks in the alchemy stage, the Chi You Sword alone was enough. The most important thing is that each of these monks was poorer than the other. Except for the iron sword at the beginning, it was pretty good.
, there is not a decent magic weapon left.
"Dad, do you want me to take action?" Luan'er and his two men flew over and asked, looking at the battle in front of them.
"If you take action, no one will be alive." Chu Feng smiled and said, "These people can't die right now. I can still use them if I keep them."
"You don't seem to be a soft-hearted person. Do you have any new plans?" Xiao Li knew him best and asked with a wink.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. I also found out that Soul Burial Master was not around, so I suddenly had a new idea." Chu Feng nodded, and then told his plan.
"That's it." Xiao Li thought for a moment and then said, "The plan is good, but the process may be a bit dangerous. After all, the opponent is a long-famous mid-stage Nascent Soul monk."
"That's why we have to keep these people temporarily, they will come in handy when the time comes. Make careful preparations in advance, even if they are mid-term monks."
The battle in the field was coming to an end. More than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage fell onto the square. Not only were their magic weapons destroyed, but they themselves were also seriously injured. The only good thing was that the other party did not seem to have the intention of killing them all.
No one died.
"Senior...Senior, please forgive me. We are blind and do not recognize the real person. We have offended you. I hope you will forgive me for the sake of the Valley Master."
At this time, the strong man no longer had the momentum he had before. From the beginning of the battle to now, the person in front of him has not even made a move. He defeated everyone with just a psychic flying sword. Such strength is not in the pill formation stage.
A monk can do it.
"Why, you still want to bring out Soul Burial Master to threaten me?"
"I don't dare. This junior has no such intention." The strong man suddenly panicked and quickly explained, "Senior, don't blame me. This junior just sincerely repented and had no other intentions."
"You are quite capable of bending and stretching."
Chu Feng sneered, not believing the other party's words. The surrender in front of him was just a delaying tactic. He didn't care about this. He turned his palm over, revealing a blood-red token, and said coldly,
"Now that you realize your mistake, no apology can explain it. Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Hand over 30% of your soul, and I will believe in your sincerity."
"What!"
The strong man's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the other party had such an idea and actually wanted to enslave it. The soul is so important to the monks. If you give it to others in three parts, there is almost no possibility of betrayal.
Not only the strong man, but other people around him were also horrified. Needless to say, they could not escape such a fate. Thinking of being controlled by someone in the future, life or death would be determined by the other person's thoughts, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"No, we must flee immediately."
Finally, someone couldn't help it, several rays of escape light lit up, and they rushed towards the formation.
"Wanting to escape, daydreaming."
Chu Feng's eyes turned cold, the dim light flashed across quickly, and screams rang out one after another, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling. The monks who wanted to take the opportunity to escape disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Well, if you guys want to leave, I won't stop you."
Everyone reacted instantly, and their hearts were extremely cold. Before, no one was dead, and they thought the other party had scruples. Now it seems that this person is not a soft-hearted person, and he will show no mercy.
It was impossible to escape now, and the only option was to surrender. However, when I thought about having to hand over 30% of my soul, I suddenly felt a little desperate.