Qingfeng could not completely control that treasure, but his sensitivity to Thunder Soul Energy far surpassed that of all the ghost cultivators present.
Although that terrifying, invisible force still rampaged across his body, Qingfeng sensed signs of weakening within the waves of invisible aura surging toward him at high speed.
Qingfeng did not know how much Thunder Soul Energy the treasure contained, but he was certain it could not possibly have released all of it in such a short time.
The weakening of that invasive aura was extremely slight, which was enough to show that the treasure had stopped releasing Thunder Soul Energy outward. Since the soul energy stored within had not been completely released, Qingfeng had a chance to control the treasure again.
Watching the low-level ghost cultivators around him fall one after another amid ceaseless screams, Qingfeng showed not the slightest reaction.
His heart was filled with anticipation. He was eager to see what that stretch of mist would look like after enduring this baptism of Thunder Soul Energy.
As for the several thousand ghost cultivators swept into the mist, Qingfeng had not given them a thought.
In the Shattered Bone Realm, what it had in greatest abundance was ghost cultivators formed from yin souls. Given enough time, any place rich in soul energy could give birth to countless yin souls.
However, the Shattered Bone Realm had one particular trait: ghost cultivators could not borrow the energy of another's body to cultivate.
This was also established by the Heaven and Earth laws of the Shattered Bone Realm.
To the cultivators of the Shattered Bone Realm, who possessed no bloodline inheritance, the life or death of other ghost cultivators truly mattered to no one.
Howls rang out all around, while thunderous explosions boomed in the distance. Invisible energy swept