Crack~
Under the attack unleashed by Lin Feng, a Dou Zun powerhouse, those massive black chains resembling giant pythons were forcibly shattered.
The instant the enormous chains broke apart, he abruptly drew back his hand.
The two Spirit Realm Souls that had just escaped the chains' restraints were pulled to his side.
Immediately afterward, Lin Feng took out two jade bottles and stored the two Grade Eight Alchemist souls, who were still chattering away, inside them.
After sealing them with the Falling Heart Flame, he casually put them into his Storage Ring.
Having done all that, he turned his gaze once more toward the Soul Bodies bound to the chains in midair.
Remembering the many Soul Bags he had obtained from the previous warehouse,
along with those seized from the Soul Hall Protectors, he had nearly a thousand in total.
Lin Feng casually took out a black Soul Bag, then waved his hand. A vast expanse of invisible flames surged from within his body and rushed toward the Soul Bodies above.
In an instant, the wildly violent Heavenly Flames, with their terrifyingly high temperature, engulfed several thousand Soul Bodies in the surroundings.
Then, under Lin Feng's control, those utterly helpless souls could only be packed into the Soul Bag once more.
After filling it, he immediately continued releasing the Fallen Heart Flame, capturing the immobile Soul Bodies above without pause.
Under Lin Feng's utterly unrestrained capture, less than ten minutes passed.
The Soul Bodies that had nearly covered the ceiling of the great hall were reduced to only a scant few.
The Soul Bags in Lin Feng's hand had also been replaced around forty times.
Each Soul Bag contained roughly ten thousand Soul Bodies.
Rumble!
However, just as he was filling his fiftieth Soul Bag, an earth-shaking roar suddenly came