"shock!"

Wang Feng looked at the soul flying all over the sky and shouted loudly.

His soul emitted a huge soul energy, turning into an invisible soul sound wave, dissipating towards the surroundings like turbulent waves.

It is the Chaos Eight Sounds that he hasn't used for a long time!

Since entering the divine realm, Wang Feng has rarely used this Chaos Eight Sounds.

Basically, they all rely on the power of their origin to fight.

Although the Chaos Eight Sounds have been continuously improved by Wang Feng, they are ultimately far from the power of the original source.

It has very low effect on the demon god, especially after entering the dark demon world, it has never been used at all.

But now.

As the spiritual secret technique created by Wang Feng at the time, it is comparable to the supreme method of covering the nine secrets of the sky, but it can play a huge role at present.

Especially in the current soul world, this kind of spiritual secret technique may have a stronger effect than the power of the original source.

Countless human souls stood in place in an instant, like time freezing.

"You can't escape!"

Wang Feng stared at the distance, and the shadow of Pangu axe in his hand gradually became solidified.

By coincidence just now, a large wave of soul energy was absorbed, which increased the Pangu Axe by a small part.

If it is based on the repair level of Hongmeng origin, it is about one percent.

Even this one percent is much stronger than the Pangu Axe Martial Soul before.

Even though Wang Feng's soul is very weak now and cannot exert much strength, he is the residual soul of Pangu Axe that has become stronger.

The Pangu axe trembled slightly in his hand, which made Wang Feng feel something in his heart.

Then, he stood there and swung his axe directly.

The axe light slashed down towards the demon shadow as if it had traveled through space.

‘Sure enough… the residual soul of Pangu Axe will slowly recover and will also lead to powerful abilities.’

Wang Feng was shocked.

This axe directly shuttles through the space, locking the demon shadow of the devil god of the desert sea that has almost disappeared from sight.

Different from before.

If it were before, even if Wang Feng had Pangu Axe, he would not have been able to cut it.

‘The soul energy machine is locked... not restricted by space. He is afraid that this axe light will escape to the Soul Cleansing Sea, and it is probably impossible to avoid it…’

With the axe light, it slashed down.

As far away, I saw a light curtain suddenly exploded, and a cold scream was heard.

The huge and evil soul energy bursts from a distance.

This demonic thought should have gathered most of the demonic thoughts of the Demon God of the Desolate Sea, so that the soul energy after being slashed is very huge.

It is many times larger than what you absorbed in the temple before.

Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand and thought to himself that it was indeed a killing weapon.

If this thing is used to replenish the residual soul and restore the true soul, its power should reach an unimaginable level.

"Although the purpose was not tested, the devil god of the Demon of the Demon of the Desolate Sea must not be ignored."

Wang Feng shook his head.

Then, he looked at the human soul that was fixed all over the sky and sighed.

These human souls are all very qualified. They were secretly captured by Meng Yuanqing and others to sacrifice to the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon God of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the Demon of the De

But it doesn't matter now.

‘Their consciousness is still there…and can still be awakened.’

Wang Feng thought for a while.

For him, the devil's methods are just that.

No matter it is controlled by a mysterious secret method, Wang Feng can untie it, let alone that demonic thought has been destroyed.

However, these human souls may not be able to live long. As controlled puppets, their souls have become very weak.

Otherwise, the Demon God of the Demon in the Desolate Sea would not be used as a shield.

"go!"

Wang Feng threw away the phantom of Pangu axe in his hand and rushed directly in that direction, swallowing the soul energy of the demon god of the devil in the wilderness.

Then use the Ming pronunciation in the eight chaotic music, combined with the origin of Hongmeng, and directly unravel the states in the souls of many humans.

Among these human soul groups, Wang Feng found Murou and Shangjun, who had just been absorbed by the Demon God of the Demon of the Desolate Sea and had not yet had time to swallow it.

The two of them are obviously in much better condition.

at the same time.

Many immortal cultivators such as Meng Yuanqing in the distant palace flew out.

They had seen the scene just now, but they didn't dare to come out.

Especially when I heard the conversation between Wang Feng and the Demon God, I knew that I was in trouble.

Once you hear it a little, you will know what is the concept of humans who can fight against the demon god?

However, now, they have to face a more troublesome and terrifying scene.

Shortly after waking up, the countless human souls immediately set their eyes on the cultivators such as Meng Yuanqing.

His eyes were filled with a huge amount of hatred.

Wang Feng just looked at this scene lightly and didn't say anything.

As the soul deceived by Meng Yuanqing and the others, I probably didn't know what to face the moment before being swallowed by the Demon God of the Demon in the Desolate Sea.

The remaining batch was lucky enough to be awakened by Wang Feng, and I am afraid that the memory was still at the time when it was swallowed by the demon god of the desolate sea.

Their souls don’t know how deep hatred they will be for the immortal cultivators on Yunlai Island.

"Master, what should I do?"

Inside the palace, Yun Muhe looked at the scene with a pale face.

Every soul's cheek was covered with hideousness.

Meng Yuanqing closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's just a consequence of self-revenge."

He sighed and looked at the sky, "After all, it is the cycle of reincarnation in the heavens, and cause and effect cannot be escaped. All of this may have been destined."

"We can do it. After all, they are just human souls. No matter how many of them are, they are just miscellaneous soldiers."

The man on Meng Yuanqing's left whispered in a low voice, "As long as that person doesn't take action."

"It's useless." Meng Yuanqing shook his head, "No matter what kind of difficulties we have, it happened. If you want to blame, it's the demon god who chose us. Besides, we have absorbed a lot of those soul energy by ourselves. Although we can comfort ourselves in our hearts that in order to stabilize our strength and protect more human souls, we all know it in our hearts, it's just an excuse."

Hearing this, the rest of them were silent.

The next moment, the countless human souls rushed towards them like evil spirits.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng did not stop it, but just watched quietly.

After a while, he landed beside Murou.

"Are you okay?" Wang Feng asked.

Mu Rou did not pounce on the human souls, towards the dream fairy below.

Fairy Meng just stood quietly, closing her eyes, and seemed to have nothing to say.

"I...is okay."

Mu Rou said in a daze, probably because she hadn't come back to her senses yet.

She saw the situation just now.

But it was unacceptable for a while.

Shang Jun, who was standing beside him, looked at Wang Feng, then knelt down and said in a crisp voice: "Senior, can you accept us as disciples? We have no high requirements. As long as we can make our souls stronger, we do not seek to enter the well of reincarnation, but we do not want to be swallowed by those soul demons."

Wang Feng glanced at this guy for a long time.

sure.

Mu Rou slowly walked towards the fairy Meng and shouted:

"Why did you do this? Have you taken all the compatriots on my island?"

Fairy Meng did not open her eyes, and it seemed that she didn't seem to answer her words at all.

It looks like a walking corpse, waiting to die.
Chapter completed!