227: C227 You Can't Steal a Chicken

C227 You Can't Steal a Chicken

"A remnant soul being able to use such an attack is quite impressive. Unfortunately, its power isn't strong enough, and its speed isn't fast enough." A green light flashed behind Ye Wufeng's back, and he instantly disappeared from where he stood. Countless soul power spears were all hit empty air.

"What a fast speed! You even have a speed-type divine weapon!" The remnant soul's eyes revealed a greedy expression.

"However, no matter how fast you are, it's useless. You're not the only one who knows how to use the Rules of Space and Time, the Rules of Space and Time!" Countless soul spears instantly disappeared, and in the next moment, they appeared in front of the young master without any warning.

"Boom..." With a loud sound, Ye Wufeng was sent flying and crashed into the mountain wall.

"Hmph! Arrogant brat, that bit of strength of yours is just a slightly stronger ant in front of this old man." The remnant soul coldly harrumphed. The strike of the Saint was a strike that carried the aura of death. Even if it wasn't completely killed, the aura of death in its body was still incurable.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. This strike really hurts." The young master slowly got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He dusted off the dust on his body and said, "It's very dense death Qi. This smell is very nutritious!"

The remnant soul's face darkened. Looking at Ye Wufeng who was almost unharmed, it said in shock, "What a strong body! The death Qi is ineffective against you?"

"My body is not bad, but your attack is still too weak. You are really a mediocre Saint!" The young master said in a mocking tone.

"You said my attack is weak? Fine, I'll let you see whether the attack of the Saint is strong or weak."

"Spear of Soul Energy!" A dense cluster of soul spears appeared once again.

"Same old trick, can you do it or not?" The young master said in disappointment.

"Power of the world, buff!" The remnant soul's face was cold, "The power of the world is never something that an ant like you can understand."

"Die!" Tens of thousands of soul spears charged at him again.

"Wind Dance!" The young master once again disappeared from where he stood.

"Hmph, you really don't want to be taught a lesson. In front of the rules of space and time, no matter how fast you move, it's useless." The remnant soul snorted coldly. The soul spear once again ignored space and time as it charged forward.

"Haha, the same technique is useless against me. I was only careless for a moment just now." The eldest young master suddenly shook. He opened up his own world, and the area within a hundred meters became his own territory.

The instant the soul spear entered the domain of the eldest young master's world, the enhanced spacetime domain completely lost its effectiveness and became incomparably slow.

"What? You actually have a world as well? Could it be that you are a Saint? " The remnant soul's expression changed dramatically.

"Nine Star Steps!"

In the next moment, Ye Wufeng appeared behind the remnant soul without any warning. He slashed out with the Golden Sun Sword in his hand.

"Sword Drawing Arts, Mountain Breaker!"

"Boom..." The remnant soul crashed into the mountain wall like a cannonball.

"Eh? I can't believe I didn't chop off your head. How strange, a remnant soul can't possibly be a body cultivator." Eldest Young Master said in puzzlement.

Right at this time, the remnant soul slowly floated up. A set of black armor unexpectedly appeared on its body, and there was a deep sword scar at the back of its neck.

"Damn it, you actually injured the soul armor I condensed for thousands of years, and you even have a divine artifact level sword!" The remnant soul that was almost killed roared angrily.

"So it's a soul armor, but it doesn't seem to be that sturdy either." The eldest young master's figure flashed.

"Nine Star Steps!"

The remnant soul suddenly felt a surge of killing intent behind him again, and it hurriedly kicked the ground.

"Soul Race Body Disintegration Art, Thousand Soul Body!" His body suddenly exploded, turning into a thousand figures that rushed in all directions.

"Crack..." A figure was cut in half by Ye Wufeng's sword.

The black figure that had escaped had gathered in the distance and merged into one. The remnant soul appeared once again. It seemed a little weak as it said in a fearful tone, "It's a footwork that contains the rules of time and space. I was wondering why I couldn't dodge it."

The eldest young master frowned slightly and said, "You actually know the movement technique of the Soul Race. Just now, you only cut off one of your soul fragments. If this continues, I will need to kill you a thousand times before I can kill you."

"No, you miscalculated. Next time, I will still split out a thousand subsouls, so you will never be able to kill me." The remnant soul said confidently.

"F * ck, who are you trying to fool? Your algorithm is theoretically impossible to kill. If I really kill a thousand subsouls, even if you're still alive... You'll be so weak that you won't even be able to beat a chicken. " The young master couldn't help but laugh.

The remnant soul blushed and awkwardly said, "But he didn't die."

"Looks like the slash really isn't very effective on you, but don't be happy too early, try my move" Ye Wufeng suddenly smiled evilly and disappeared from where he stood.

"Why is it this move again? It doesn't have much use." The remnant soul's expression turned ugly. It helplessly turned into another thousand subsouls and fled in all directions.

This time, the eldest young master did not use the Sword Drawing Arts. He put away the sword and punched out.

"Divine Flame Meteor!"

Dozens of small fireballs shot out like fireworks in the night sky.

"Ah... Damn it, how can you have a Divine Flame?" This time, the remnant soul was truly afraid, regardless of whether it was its own soul or body. He had encountered a flame of this level. It was all for nothing. The suppression of the Divine Flame was absolute.

"Hehe, the effect is indeed not bad. This time, you don't need a thousand more times. You should be able to use it in less than a dozen times." The eldest young master said with satisfaction.

"Stop, stop, stop. The world core is right here, you can take it yourself!" The remnant soul waved his hand repeatedly, indicating that he admitted defeat.

"You really gave it to me? Free?" The young master said with a thick smile.

"Yes, yes. I don't want a penny. Please don't mind it. After you take it, you should leave quickly." The remnant soul was so angry that it felt like it was going to faint. You f * cking have divine fire, I have a soul body, I can't fight this battle.

"Then I won't be polite." Ye Wufeng walked over with a big laugh and punched the ground.

"Boom..." For a moment, the mountain and the ground shook, and a bottomless hole appeared in front of them.

One. A sphere surrounded by yin energy was sucked up by him. Looking at the world core in his hands, the young master couldn't help but feel a bit happy and absent-minded. His own world could take another step forward.

Right at this time, a change suddenly occurred.

"Hong..."

The trembling remnant soul suddenly became ferocious. It turned into a ray of black light and rushed into Ye Wufeng's soul sea.

"Hahahaha, I have succeeded. I have succeeded. My perfect body, heaven defying talent, countless treasures, and even a powerful 'world'. Mine, everything is mine." The discarnate soul laughed wildly as if it had gone mad.

"Huh? It was only a Ninth Grade King, but it was already this terrifying. I've waited for thousands of years, and I've given up on many decent geniuses. I have actually waited for such a perfect monster, a great treasure! I've struck gold!"

After howling excitedly for a moment, the remnant soul flew proudly to the center of the Eldest Young Master's soul sea. What was left was to eat this young soul.

"Possession!" The remnant soul roared as it rushed to the center of the soul sea.

The voice stopped. A miniature person was sitting coolly on a throne of thunder. There was a purple-gold crown on his head, and he was wearing a purple-gold soul armor. One of his hands was holding a large seal while the other was holding a treasured sword that was flashing with lightning. He looked exactly like Ye Wufeng, and he was staring at him coldly.

The remnant soul was on the verge of crying. This degree of solidification was basically a Nascent Soul with a complete willpower. It was even more powerful than his soul body, which had cultivated for over a thousand years. Moreover, it was fully armed to the teeth. There was simply no way to fight this one.

"Sou..." He flew back and turned around to run.

The tiny will figure's cold voice was like rolling thunder.

"Lightning Tribulation Sword!"

"Rumble..." The Heavenly Tribulation transformed into soul swords that blotted out the sky and blotted out the earth as they slashed out.1

"Ah... You madman, you actually dared to draw the heavenly tribulation into your soul sea. Refining the Soul Infant. " The last scream of the remnant soul was heard, and it was instantly torn into thousands of pieces. Under the purification of the Tribulation Lightning, it turned into wisps of extremely pure Soul Energy.

The tiny will figure did not hesitate as it sucked in all of the Soul Energy into its stomach.

"Weng..." The will broke through and the will reached the peak of perfection. The tiny will figure slowly closed its eyes as if it was sleeping.

"Hu..." At the same time, the young master's dull eyes became lively again. He rolled his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. "That was close, that was close!"

"Pooh, that was close my a * s!" Bug Master could not help but spit. "A fool rushed in to deliver food to you. What danger is there? A remnant soul of a broken Saint wanted to possess you. It was really stupid. A soul infant that had been tempered by the power of the lightning tribulation several times, even if the remnant soul of a Supremacy rushed in, it would be useless. "

"Hehe, but a Saint's remnant soul is really a great supplement. It's so easy for it to reach the peak of the Greater Success Stage. It would be great if a few good people were to come." The young master chuckled.

At this moment, the change began. Countless huge mountains collapsed with a loud bang. The ground continued to crack, and it looked like a spider web. Pieces of spatial fragments fell from the gray sky like rain, truly causing the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in.

"Young master, it's best you leave quickly. You've taken away the world core. This world is about to be finished." Bug Master reminded.

"Let's go!" Ye Wufeng grabbed Sword Thirteen and disappeared from where he was. He hurried back to where the spatial passageway was. As for those disciples of the Yin Family, he couldn't be bothered with them. As long as they weren't as stupid as pigs, they would be able to see the end of the world. We'll leave as soon as possible.

"Shua..." The instant the two of them and the bug returned to their original world, the spatial passageway shattered inch by inch and completely collapsed.

"Alright, we've already gotten the item. There's no need to stay in this small town anymore. Let's get out of the city and hurry!" After that, the young master swaggered towards the city gate, with Sword Thirteen following behind him. His small face was filled with excitement as he tightly gripped the treasured sword in his hand. His master was actually so powerful. Sooner or later, he would also be as powerful as his master. After killing off those galactic pirates, one man and one sword returned to the Sword Continent.

Just as he walked out of the headquarters of the Mercenary Group, Ye Wufeng suddenly stopped in his tracks. Groups of soldiers were lined up in a neat formation, ready to fight.

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