Chapter 2834: The Power of Soul Cultivation

Qiu Langjun roared fiercely in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm. Instead, he tried to comfort Xian Yuner, "Yuner, this is the sect's rule. I really can't do anything. Si Tu"

Xian Yuner was no match for the deacon at all. At this moment, she was entangled tightly. After hearing what Qiu Langjun said, she looked at Ye Feng sadly.

"He is the only one who is willing to stand up for me, but when he is about to die, I can't do anything. Can I just watch..."

Xian Yuner never thought that Ye Feng could survive Liu Jiu's hands. After all, although Liu Jiu is not as good as herself, he is also a three-star cultivator, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ye Feng might not be able to deal with ordinary people, so how can he stop Liu Jiu, a three-star cultivator.

Seeing Liu Jiu rushing to Ye Feng and stabbing the Qingmu sword with a grim smile, Qiu Langjun's eyes flashed with a trace of joy, "Dare to challenge me, this is your end!"

But the next one, Qiu Langjun's face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a trace of disbelief.

The Qingmu Sword was only three inches in front of Ye Feng. Although there was only air in between, the Qingmu Sword seemed to have pierced steel, making a sharp sound and shaking the sword.

"How is it possible!"

Liu Jiu looked at Ye Feng in surprise. His arm was in great pain. It was the recoil force from the Qingmu Sword.

The next moment, under Liu Jiu's horrified gaze, the Qingmu Sword shattered.

"Too weak."

Ye Feng looked at him with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time. He raised his arm and waved it slightly.

"Buzz!"

Ripples appeared in the void, and an incomparably powerful and irresistible force instantly hit Liu Jiu.

"Puff!"

Liu Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, almost popping out of his eye sockets, and his body hunched like a shrimp flew backwards, knocking down the wall of the city lord's mansion.

"Ah..."

A weak groan was heard. Under the collapsed rubble, Liu Jiu's dusty head could barely be seen. His eyes were staring at Ye Feng with resentment and unwillingness, as if he wanted to kill Ye Feng with his eyes.

With just one blow, Liu Jiu was severely injured by Ye Feng. All the bones and meridians in his body were broken. His vitality was fading at a very fast speed. With such injuries, it was simply impossible to cure him. He would definitely die!

"What's going on? What happened? What is the origin of this guy!"

Qiu Langjun had not recovered from the shock at this moment. He clearly did not see Ye Feng perform any magical skills, but Liu Jiu was injured out of thin air and was even unable to survive. What kind of weird method was this?

"Soul Star Cultivator..."

The white-clothed deacon who had just stopped Xian Yun'er from helping Ye Feng was staring at Ye Feng at this moment, his eyes full of surprise. Soul Star Cultivators are rare in a thousand years, and they were found in this small Wutong City.

The black-clothed deacon next to Qiu Langjun looked at the white-clothed deacon. The two looked at each other and were excited.

Soul Star cultivators are rare and powerful, but the most important thing is not these two points, but that Soul Star cultivators can refine magic weapons and talismans for the soul.

The expensive Thousand Miles Transmission Notes, the Jade Pendant that can resist attacks from the soul and protect the soul from the inner demons, are all the work of Soul Star cultivators.

The ten major sects in the Great Void Domain, relying on the sale of magic weapons and magic weapons, accumulated strength and wealth, and eventually became the number one Wanbao Gate. They were able to get to this point because there was a five-star soul cultivator in Wanbao Gate.

This soul cultivator is the foundation of Wanbao Gate and the cash cow of Wanbao Gate. The Thousand Miles Transmission Notes and Jade Pendant that he refined are popular in the entire disordered world.

If the Jupiter Sect can have a soul cultivator, it can be said to soar to the sky. It is possible to become a super sect like Wanbao Gate, or even surpass Wanbao Gate!

Therefore, after seeing that Ye Feng is a soul cultivator, the two deacons in black and white were so excited that they couldn't help singing a song.

However, Xian Yun'er's eyes became complicated. The voice in her sea of ​​consciousness was not an auditory hallucination. Ye Feng was really a soul cultivator. And seeing how Ye Feng had injured Liu Jiu, he was probably at least a three-star soul cultivator.

What was the origin of this mysterious guy who fell from the sky and was dying? Was his appearance in Wutong City a coincidence or a conspiracy?

Xian Yun'er kept thinking in her heart, but no matter what, she was grateful that Ye Feng was willing to stand up at this moment.

It was a pity that Liu Jiu was just a disciple of the Jupiter Sect. The strength of the Jupiter Sect was very terrifying, and Ye Feng could not resist it even if he was a soul cultivator.

The two deacons beside Qiu Langjun were both five-star wood cultivators. How could Ye Feng resist such an existence?

The people of Wutong City, on the other hand, could not see Ye Feng's background at all. At this moment, they were all terrified and moved away from Ye Feng.

There were also many people who had scolded Ye Feng before, and they were trembling with fear, fearing that Ye Feng would settle accounts with them.

It is said that when the gods fight, the mortals suffer. These people feel bitter. If you had said earlier that you were also a god, how could we have the courage to offend you?

Whether it is Ye Feng or Liu Jiu and others, the means they use are no different from those of gods in the eyes of the people. These are all high-ranking immortal masters, and it is as easy to crush them as to kill ants.

"Ye Feng, leave quickly, you have nothing to do here!"

At this time, Xian Yun'er couldn't help but shout loudly to Ye Feng. She knew very well that Ye Feng had exposed his identity as a soul cultivator, but he had no strength to protect himself. The Jupiter Sect would never let go of this sweet thing. If he fell into the hands of the Jupiter Sect, Ye Feng would be miserable.

"Haha, I won't leave."

Ye Feng smiled gently at Xian Yun'er, and then his eyes became sharp and stared at Qiu Langjun, "With me here, no one can hurt you at all!"

"What a big tone!"

Qiu Langjun was full of killing intent. Ye Feng had repeatedly provoked him. Did he really think that Qiu Langjun was made of mud? He was the son of the third elder of the Jupiter Sect, a high and mighty immortal master of the human race!

"Deacon Wang Wu, Deacon Li Chen, take this bastard down for me. I want him to know that the majesty of the Jupiter Sect cannot be violated!"

Qiu Langjun looked at the two deacons and said coldly.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

The black-clothed deacon Wang Wu grinned, his eyes revealing greed. Although Ye Feng was a soul cultivator, his strength was too weak, and Wang Wu didn't take him seriously at all.

On the contrary, such a weak soul cultivator was most suitable to be captured and brought back to the Jupiter Sect to be used as a machine for making spells and magic weapons. He could be used day and night without worrying about Ye Feng's ability to resist.

Deacon Li Chen in white had the same idea. If Ye Feng was a five-star soul cultivator, they would have to politely invite Ye Feng to be a guest of the Jupiter Sect. But as a three-star soul cultivator, I'm sorry, you can only be a slave of the Jupiter Sect, a diligent money-making machine!

"Boy, come here!"

Wang Wu smiled triumphantly and suddenly pointed at Ye Feng. The vast green wood starlight swept out, like a brilliant galaxy, covering Ye Feng.