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"Thirty soul crystals, not bad."

When Ye Zichen was plundering the spoils of war, he found thirty low-grade soul crystals and a slightly yellowish sheepskin scroll with a formation restriction in the black clothed man's arms.

"Could it be a soul skill?!"

The Soulshake Spike was a middle grade spirit rank soul skill, and its cultivation difficulty was quite high. Normal people would find it difficult to cultivate it to mastery even after a year of painstaking cultivation.

However, Ye Chenfeng did not feel any difficulty when he started cultivating. It was as if everything went smoothly and he quickly grasped the gist of it.

A cool breeze blew, and the leaves fell.

"The star call!"

As he looked at the falling leaves, Ye Zichen suddenly pointed out his finger. Rays of green light shot out from his finger like stars that filled the sky, shattering the falling leaves.

Ye Zichen moved freely without any delay. After that, he pointed again, causing a snake-like finger light to flash in the air, and pierced through an ancient tree in the distance that could only be carried by six people.

As he looked at the cracked ancient trees in the distance, Ye Zichen was a bit surprised and delighted. He never would have thought that his brain had been remodeled by the God Devouring Brain and his comprehension ability had become so freakish. In just half an hour, he managed to comprehend the first two moves of the Soulshake Finger.

Ye Zichen took a deep breath and a shocking thought flashed across his mind. He started to practice the third move of the Soul-Shattering Finger technique in his mind.

"What, what is he doing?"

About an hour later, the man in black woke up from his coma. When he crawled out from the pile of wood with his hand clutching his heavily injured chest, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the next moment, a shock that originated from the depths of his soul completely occupied his body, causing him to open his mouth but not be able to say a single word for a long time.

"Soul-Destroying Fist!"

Ye Zichen pointed out with his finger, causing the green soul power that was surrounding his fingertips to suddenly accelerate and form a one-foot long revolving finger light. With shocking speed, it struck the ancient trees that were covered in cracks in the distance, causing the tall and big ancient trees to shatter with a single finger, causing debris to fly everywhere in the air.

"To cultivate the Soulshake Finger to mastery in just an hour? Is he really human?" The man in black looked at Ye Zichen dumbfoundedly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Half a year ago, the man in black had spent almost all of his savings to exchange for the Soulshake Finger in the Sky Fire Martial House Soul Technique Pavilion.

In the past half year, he had focused most of his energy on cultivating the Soul Shocking Finger, but he had only mastered the first two moves of the Finger of Souls. He still couldn't comprehend the third move of the Finger of Soul-Shattering Finger, Soul Shattering Finger.

However, Ye Chenfeng only used slightly more than an hour to completely understand the situation. This caused the man in black to look at Ye Chenfeng with reverence and fear.

"I'll return the Soulshake Scroll to you."

Ye Zichen did not dare to hide the Soulshake Finger, in order to avoid violating the rules of the Sky Fire Martial House. He threw the scroll back to the dazed man in black, then disappeared into the vast forest with a flash.

"A monster! There's actually a monster among this batch of freshmen. This time, the Sky Fire Martial House is going to be very lively." The man in black mumbled to himself as he rolled his throat and watched Ye Zichen's disappearing figure.

"I lost more than an hour. I wonder how far Shangguan Peng, Shentu Ye, and the others lost him."

Ye Zichen calculated the time. He felt that he was probably left far behind by Shangguan Peng and Shentu Ye, so he continuously sped up. As he chased after the two of them, he sought out Wen Feihong's whereabouts.

At the same time, Shangguan Peng, Shentu Ye, as well as Shentu Xue, who was wearing a long red robe and had a stern expression, and was emitting an aura even sharper than Shangguan Peng's, were spread out on the paths leading to the Sky Fire Martial Palace, waiting for Ye Chenfeng's appearance.

"F * ck, what is Ye Chenfeng doing? How could he be so slow? He couldn't have noticed anything, right?"

He hid in the bushes and waited patiently for Shentu Ye to arrive in the afternoon. When he noticed that Ye Zichen did not appear, he immediately became anxious.

If he could not stop Ye Chenfeng and let him pass through the Violet Cloud Mountain, not only would he lose the reward of the Sky Fire Martial House, he would also be taught a lesson and thrown away all his face.

"Someone's coming."

Just as Shentu Ye was gradually losing his patience, suddenly, a light rustling sound of leaves reached his ears. Following the source of the sound, he saw a cautious and light Wen Feihong slowly walking towards him.

"Damn it, why did a piece of trash come here?"

Shentu Ye looked at the approaching Wen Feihong with a hint of disdain in his eyes. Whether it was status or strength, he had firmly suppressed Wen Feihong, so he had never placed Wen Feihong in his eyes.

"Whoosh …"

Shentu Ye's body moved. Like a swift leopard, he jumped out from the thick bushes and intercepted Wen Feihong.

"Shentu Ye, what are you doing?"

Shentu Ye's sudden appearance scared Wen Feihong, but when he saw who was blocking him, he let out a sigh of relief and asked cautiously.

"Wen Feihong, if you honestly answer one of my questions, I'll let you go. If you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being rude." Shentu Ye threatened with a dark expression.

"What do you want to ask?"

Although Wen Feihong was angry at Shentu Ye's attitude, he did not dare to offend him. He could only restrain the anger in his heart and ask in a low voice.

"Let me ask you, do you know where Ye Chenfeng is?" Shentu Ye asked.

"I don't know, I didn't meet him." Wen Feihong shook his head and said.

"Really? You didn't lie to me? "

As he spoke, a powerful baleful aura spread out from Shentu Ye's body. He locked onto Wen Feihong and questioned him coldly.

"I can swear, I really did not meet that Ye Chenfeng in the Violet Cloud Mountain."

Wen Feihong was only a sixth grade spirit beast and was unable to withstand the baleful aura Shentu Ye emitted. He said this with a pale face.

"Is that so?" Shentu Ye gloomily said, his eyes constantly emitting a fierce light.

"Shentu Ye, why are you looking for me in such a hurry? Could it be that you can't wait to fight me? "

Just as Shentu Ye was considering whether he should get rid of Wen Feihong, he heard a familiar voice. Ye Zichen had appeared.