Killing a Soul Ancestor
Despite Wang Feng's assistance with his Will Domain, the Spirit Hall guards still faced difficulties, as the opposing side had five Soul Kings, and they were outnumbered.
Su Yang's face turned pale, and he seemed unable to hold on any longer. After all, he was only Soul Master, and Wang Feng's Soul Power was consumed and recovered very quickly, forcing Su Yang to increase his own consumption.
Wang Feng had no choice but to focus his attention on the five Soul Kings. The people from the Spirit Hall noticed Wang Feng's actions and understood that with Wang Feng level, he couldn't hold out for long.
Fortunately, Wang Feng's Will Domain played a significant role. The five Soul Kings, facing off against the five Soul Ancestor, did not escape unscathed and were instead injured.
Chen Sheng pursued the five members of the Spirit Hall, and although he couldn't finish them off quickly, he did inflict serious injuries on them. At the same time, the significant loss of their Soul Power forced them to retreat to the outer perimeter to Soul Power.
At this moment, Su Yang's face was pale, and the rhythm of his zither playing had become disordered.
"Stop, Su Yang, sit down and recover." Wang Feng shouted at Su Yang, while simultaneously withdrawing his own Will Domain.
Su Yang didn't try to hold on; he put away his zither and began to recover immediately so he could get back into the fight as soon as possible.
Wang Feng retreated to Su Yang's side and also sat down to meditate and recover. The surrounding Soul Power frantically gathered towards him, and under meditation, his recovery speed was even more terrifying than with Su Yang's assistance.
However, this ability is only applicable to cultivation, since in the face of life and death, no one will give him a chance to recover from his losses.
On the other side, Yue Guan used his Martial Soul Avatar to try to break through and deal with the trouble below, but he was entangled by the other party. Enraged, Yue Guan attacked with all his might, killing four people in succession, and the rest were also seriously injured.
Their chances were slim, and they wanted to eliminate Wang Feng as quickly as possible, but unfortunately, they had already missed the best opportunity.
But by then, they had no chance to escape and could only fight to the death.
After ten people died in succession, the five below had no choice but to move to hold back Yue Guan and make one last desperate attempt.
"Go all out."
One of the Soul King shouted, "Now all we can do is fight to the death. Whether we can kill Wang Feng or not depends on luck!"
At this moment, Wang Feng had recovered 20% of his Soul Power, opened his eyes, suddenly stood up, and stared intently at the person in front of him.
"If you want to kill me, no matter what your reasons are, you will die today!" Wang Feng roared, stretching out his left hand and conjuring the Dream-Drinking Bow.
"Twin Martial Souls!"
Whether it was the people above who were entangled with Yue Guan, or the Soul Ancestor below, they all stared at Wang Feng in disbelief.
The fact that he had two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings had already shocked them, but Wang Feng still Twin Martial Souls.
The shock they felt made their facial expressions quite interesting.
"First Soul Skill, Lightning Light-Breaking Strike!"
Wang Feng roared, having no interest in showing off his Twin Martial Souls or enjoying their astonishment. He had only one goal in mind: to kill the enemy.
He rested the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear on the Dream-Drinking Bow in his left hand, drew it back with all his might, and aimed it at one of the people in front of him.
This was an experiment; he didn't know if he could unleash the full power of the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear using the Dream-Drinking Bow, but he was also very much looking forward to it.
Die!
Wang Feng's face contorted in a ferocious grin. With a roar, he activated both of his Martial Soul simultaneously, causing his Soul Power consumption to increase dramatically. Instantly, he felt as if his body had been completely drained.
But he didn't give up; even if he could only use it once, he wanted to test the power of this attack.
The person being targeted by the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear suddenly trembled, feeling as if he were being watched by prey, a very unpleasant feeling.
Whoosh!
Just then, Wang Feng released his right hand, and the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear, carrying the power of lightning, shot out at lightning speed, heading towards the person it was aimed at.
"Not good!"
The man yelled and quickly shook off the Spirit Hall guards who were entangled with him, then retreated rapidly.
However, the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear did not lose its target as he had expected; instead, it changed direction and remained aimed at him.
"Locking!"
The man's scalp tingled, and he instantly understood that this kind of targeted Soul Skill was impossible to dodge; he could only take it head-on.
Wang Feng was clearly only a level 20+ Soul Grandmaster, and his Soul Skill should have been nothing to him. However, he felt a sense of unease.
But now he has no choice but to take it on.
Fourth Soul Skill: Violent Breakthrough Charge!
The man roared and unleashed a powerful strike. The long staff in his hand instantly grew larger and thicker, charging forward savagely and colliding with the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear.
The two different Soul Power instantly intertwined and collided violently. After all, that person had the strength of Soul Ancestor, and a single blow was enough to take the life of Soul Grandmaster.
However, Wang Feng cannot be regarded as an ordinary Soul Grandmaster. The Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear not only did not retreat, but also gained the upper hand. Although it was slow, the lightning power on the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear destroyed the opponent's attack in just a moment.
Pfft!
The Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear pierced the man's chest. The paralyzing effect of the Lightning Light-Breaking Strike left him no chance to resist. If he failed to stop it, he could only die.
"You... how could this be!"
The man's face showed both fear and disbelief.
He died at the hands of a Soul Grandmaster, who was Soul Ancestor! Even if he didn't have much Soul Power left and was injured, it was still impossible for a Soul Grandmaster to hurt him so easily.
The difference between them is not just two major realms. Level 30 is like a peak for Soul Master. He has already passed the peak, while Wang Feng is still at the peak.
He collapsed in despair, a scene that stunned everyone.
Cough cough!
Wang Feng coughed twice, swayed slightly, and stepped back.
Su Yang reacted quickly, standing up to help Wang Feng up and asking worriedly, "Brother, are you alright?"
"It's alright, don't worry."
Wang Feng shook his head with a smile. He had just consumed too much Soul Power, which was beyond his expectations. His Second Martial Soul had not yet been equipped with Soul Ring and he had not yet started cultivating it, but he did not expect that using it in conjunction with the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear would instantly deplete his Soul Power.
He currently has no Soul Power remaining in his body, but fortunately, the hidden effect of his Third Martial Soul has greatly increased his Soul Power recovery.
He had originally planned to kill a few more, but now it seems he was overthinking it; killing one was already his limit.
"Kill!"
Someone from the Spirit Hall roared, and more than ten people were greatly encouraged. Wang Feng's killing of the enemy had greatly shocked them and made their fighting spirit even stronger.
As for those who intercepted them, their fighting spirit had waned and their combat effectiveness greatly reduced, making them no longer a threat.
The twelve people on Yue Guan's side were also at their end. Fighting against Titled Douluo, their fate had been sealed long ago.
One after another, the corpses of Soul King fell to the ground, and those below were filled with despair.
They even regretted their decision to intercept and kill Wang Feng today, but everything was already set in stone; from that moment on, they knew they could not leave alive.