"Soul!"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the figure in front of him with a cold expression.
"good."
"Chen Feng, your Six Paths God-Sealing Monument is indeed powerful. It can seal all divine powers, but it is only ineffective against divine souls."
"Now that there is no Six Paths God Monument, what other methods do you have?"
Zhou Tai roared sharply and turned into a huge sword light, slashing towards Shen Chenfeng.
That terrifying power shook the entire soul battlefield.
However.
Shen Chenfeng looked at the terrifying sword light without any change in his expression, and said: "Although they are both at the ninth level of the True God, compared to you and Xuanyuan Xuanling, you are still far behind."
"Even Xuanyuan Xuanling is no match for me, let alone you?"
After saying that, two extremely powerful figures suddenly appeared next to Shen Chenfeng.
One of them, with a near light, a kind face, chanted sacred Buddhist chants, so powerful that it resounded in his mind.
The other statue has a demonic light that towers into the sky, a fierce expression, and a rolling demonic sound coming from its mouth, which makes people dazzled.
There are two figures, a Buddha and a demon, standing back to back, one side of the Buddha is shining brightly, and the other side is shrouded in darkness.
The secret method of the soul, Buddha and demon ask the sky!
"What is this?"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tai's eyes were horrified.
I thought that with my own cultivation, I could easily handle Shen Chenfeng.
But he never expected that Shen Chenfeng would master such a powerful soul secret technique.
Just one look at that half-Buddha, half-demon figure made him tremble and unable to control himself, let alone attack Shen Chenfeng.
It's simply courting death.
"escape!"
Zhou Tai turned around and wanted to leave without thinking.
But at this moment, the half-Buddha and half-demon figures all took action. The dazzling Buddha light and the overwhelming demonic energy enveloped the void at the same time, forming a powerful force that crashed down on Zhou Tai.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Zhou Tai let out a shrill scream, and his entire soul was shattered into pieces.
But he didn't dare to stop at all, and he didn't even have time to gather his soul. Countless soul fragments turned into a strong wind, trying to escape from the entire battlefield.
"Zhou Tai, what do you think this is?"
"Is the battlefield of my soul a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"Since you're here, just stay with me."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and a huge portal appeared out of thin air in the battlefield.
This portal is completely black, with countless mottled lines imprinted on it, as if it comes from the abyss of hell, filled with the atmosphere of death and decay.
"The Gate of Reincarnation!"
Zhou Tai's voice was horrified, and countless soul fragments quickly turned around, trying to stay away from this portal.
But the next moment, the door to reincarnation opened instantly.
Countless dark tentacles spread out, like chains, grabbing Zhou Tai's soul fragments and dragging them towards the door.
"No!"
Zhou Tai struggled desperately, countless soul fragments vibrating crazily, trying to escape the control of the tentacles.
But he was defeated in the end and was eventually dragged into the door of reincarnation bit by bit.
Immediately afterwards, the door to reincarnation closed.
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and he had returned to reality.
At this time, Zhou Tai had fallen to the ground and made no sound.
But in Shen Chenfeng's mind, there was an extra memory out of thin air.
This memory records Zhou Tai’s life experience. This includes the Yutian Clan’s secret method of lurking into humans, as well as some of the Yutian Clan’s secrets.
However, Zhou Tai's status was not high, and he had been lurking in Panlong City for a long time, so he didn't know many secrets.
But this was enough for Shen Chenfeng.
"I really didn't expect that Samsara Tiansheng would have such ability."
"But this way, it saves me a lot of trouble."
Shen Chenfeng briefly browsed through Zhou Tai's memories, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He discovered that besides Zhou Tai, there were dozens of Yutian clan lurking in Panlong City.
Among them, there are many people with very different status.
However, Shen Chenfeng took a quick glance and stopped paying attention.
After all, with his current level of cultivation, he is not qualified to intervene in a battle of this level.
"The top priority now is to rescue Princess Hanqiu first."
"Then, go to Wanjian Mountain to practice."
Shen Chenfeng secretly thought in his heart, and then he made a secret gesture with his hands, and his whole body burst into light.
In an instant, he became a man with four wings of light.
"If I go to Holy Light City empty-handed, the other party may not accept it."
"But if I take Zhou Tai's head, there should be no problem, and maybe I can make great achievements."
Shen Chenfeng thought for a moment, raised his hand and cut off Zhou Tai's head.
Then he recognized the direction and flew towards Holy Light City.
At the same time, inside Holy Light City.
"What?"
"Luo Ping is actually dead?"
In a pure white palace, a tall man with six wings of light resounded throughout the palace like a tsunami.
"Yes."
A four-winged man knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and said: "Lord of Holy Light City, calm down."
"Calm down?"
"How do you want me to calm down?"
The Lord of Holy Light City looked cold, and the rays of light all over his body were like the scorching sun that could not be looked directly at. He said: "Luo Ping is one of the twelve holy sons of our Yutian Clan, and is highly regarded by the great elder. This time he came to the front line to practice, and the great elder Qian Ding I must not let Luo Ping make any mistakes."
"But now, Luo Ping died on the front line."
"Which of you can afford to blame the Great Elder?"
The Lord of Holy Light City suppressed the anger in his heart, and his whole body glowed even brighter.
If not the entire hall, it is made of special white gleaming stone.
This terrifying light can tear the entire hall apart.
"Lord City Lord."
"The matter is over, there is no need to pursue it further."
A graceful woman with six wings of light walked out from the side.
Her appearance is exquisite to the extreme, like a fairy in the sky, so sacred that no one dares to blaspheme her.
"Luo Ji, what do you think?"
The Lord of Holy Light City took a deep breath, sat back in the big chair, and asked in a cold voice.
"The top priority is to avenge Luo Ping first."
"In this way, if the great elder blames him, we will also respond."
"Otherwise, the Holy Son was killed and the murderer went unpunished. Wouldn't it show that our Holy Light City is incompetent?"
Luo Ji's voice is like the sound of nature, pleasant to the ear.
"You're right."
Zhu Shengguang City groaned, his eyes were like torches, looking at the four-winged man kneeling below, and said: "Do you know who killed Luo Ping?"
"Reporting to the city lord, that man's name is Zhou Tai."
The four-winged man lowered his head and said tremblingly.
"Zhou Tai?"
"I have heard of all human masters."
"But who is Zhou Tai this time, and why have I never heard his name?"
The Lord of Holy Light City frowned and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Report to the City Lord."
The four-winged man hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "That Zhou Tai is not a master of the human race, but a cultivator of the realm of true gods."
