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The moment Xue Yong's divine soul escaped, he fled into the distance.

Having lost his physical body, his soul was extremely weak, and he couldn't withstand the raging energy at all. If he continued to stay here, no matter what Lin Feng did, the aftermath of their battle would be enough to completely destroy his soul.

However, Xue Yong, who was in the state of his soul, had only flown out a few dozen meters when a voice that caused him to tremble with fear suddenly rang out.

"Imprison."

The moment Lin Feng opened his mouth, his body had already merged with the heaven and earth.

"Hua la, hua la …"

With the flick of a finger, all of the spiritual energy in the area within 100 meters radius was drawn into his body, forming an invisible restrictive force around him.

This kind of restraining force was extremely strong. Under the state of the soul, when Xue Yong struck it, it was like hitting the hardest metal. Under the impact, this formless shackling force didn't seem to be harmed in the slightest. On the other hand, his soul was dizzy and dizzy from the impact, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"You want to run away just like that? Aren't you thinking too simply!"

Lin Feng laughed coldly, retracting his finger, his spirit energy turning into chains, trapping Xue Yong who was in the state of his soul.

"Let me go, let me go …"

Under the state of his soul, Xue Yong struggled frantically, wanting to use this to break free from the shackles.

However, this kind of spiritual energy shackles were like the immortal shackles in Journey to the West. No matter how much he struggled, it was ultimately just a useless struggle. The shackles that bound his soul did not relax in the slightest. Instead, they continued to shrink and become tighter.

In this short period of time, the spirit energy chains that bound Xue Yong's soul were also shrinking, moving closer to Lin Feng.

When he was a certain distance away, Xue Yong, who seemed to have been tormented to the point where he lost all energy and was dispirited, suddenly shot a sinister cold ray of light from his eyes.

"Brat, this old man will fight it out with you!"

With a roar, his divine sense turned into a sharp blade, shooting straight into Lin Feng's consciousness.

To be able to transform his Divine Sense into a blade, it was sufficient to prove that Xue Yong's Divine Sense had already reached an extremely terrifying level. Not only that, his control over spiritual will had also reached a terrifying level.

At such a close distance, Lin Feng simply did not have time to react in the slightest. His body, which was comparable to the body of a peak-level spirit weapon, was completely useless in the face of the Divine Vision's sharp blade. Just like air, the sharp blade condensed from Xue Yong's divine sense directly pierced through, and then directly stabbed into the sea of consciousness.

"Great!"

"Ol 'Three is about to succeed!"

Xue Ping and Xue Gui could not help but cheer.

They only thought that after Xue Yong stabbed his blade with his divine sense into Lin Feng's sea of consciousness, his soul in the sea of consciousness would immediately be destroyed.

But how could they know that whether it was the power of Lin Feng's divine will or the way he controlled it, it had long ago reached an unimaginable height.

"Gudong!"

In Lin Feng's sea of consciousness, a berserk divine will instantly erupted, submerging the sharp blade Xue Yong created with his divine will.

He then directly swallowed it into his own divine will like a whale swallowing away the remaining waves. After that, he erased the connection between the other Xue Yong s and directly absorbed them into his own The Power of Spiritual Perception.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lin Feng's divine will overflowed into the sky, and swept out.

Just like a flood that was as if a river and lake had collapsed, it directly submerged Xue Yong who was in the state of his soul.

"Awoo, woo …"

Amidst the terrified wails, the telepathic thoughts like a flood had already retreated like a receding tide.

Xue Yong, who was in the state of his divine soul, had all of his The Power of Spiritual Perception devoured, leaving only his extremely weak divine soul. The instant his divine sense retreated like a tide, it was gripped in Lin Feng's palm.

"The soul of a true heavenly person is definitely the most delicious tonic for the sword soul!"

Lin Feng laughed coldly, and directly threw Xue Yong's weak divine soul into the Chaotic Element Flying Sword.

"Buzz!"

The sword spirit controlled the flying sword and it vibrated intensely in the air. Then, it kept circling back and forth.

It was as if he was using this to vent the excitement in his heart.

A sword spirit that had already solidified into a spirit still needed to condense into a Dao body in order for it to truly possess a body. From then on, it was no different from a true cultivator. This was an extremely long process. To condense a Dao Body as fast as possible and constantly devour a strong and powerful soul was the most efficient and efficient method.

"His spiritual will, even if the two of us added up, it would still not be as strong as the The Power of Spiritual Perception of the opponent by a tenth!"

Xue Ping and Xue Gui's faces were filled with panic.

It was only now that they finally understood the power of Lin Feng's Divine Sense.

"To be able to unleash a flood of divine will and devour Old Third's divine will, the realm of your divine soul, far surpassed the level of Yuanying Stage, and was even more so something that the elites of the lot could only achieve!"

As their trembling voices fell, the two of them looked at Lin Feng in panic. They couldn't resist anymore and wanted to turn around and run away, but in the end, they still restrained their impulse.

"Please spare my life, Master Lin."

Xue Ping and Xue Gui's faces were filled with panic as they hurriedly begged for mercy.

At this point in the battle, their courage had already been broken. They turned around and ran. If they could escape, then today's calamity would be over. But if he couldn't escape, then if he wanted to beg for mercy, he probably wouldn't have any chance.

The most important thing was that before locking down the surrounding space, the two of them felt a kind of power that was enough to make them tremble. Even if the two of them tried their best, they would not be able to break through it in a single strike.

"Die!"

Lin Feng didn't waste any time on superfluous words.

As soon as the word 'dead' came out of his mouth, the 'Heavenly Flame' had already been ignited in his palm.

This was a mass of green flames. The flames were weak like weak flames, as if even the slightest breeze would be able to extinguish it.

However, it was precisely this kind of cyan colored flame that seemed weak to the point that it could be extinguished at any time that caused Xue Ping and Xue Gui to feel an incomparably stifling aura of death.

It was as if as long as one was contaminated by this green colored flame, their soul would not even have the time to escape before being completely incinerated into nothingness.

"Hiss!"

At practically the same time, Xue Ping and Xue Gui, the two brothers, simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Mercy, Master Lin, mercy!"

Their legs turned soft, and the two no longer had the demeanor of the ancestors of the Xue Family. They knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

"There's no need to be like this as soon as possible."

Lin Feng's cold words directly condemned the two of them to death.

"Let us go, we can tell you a secret."

Xue Ping and Xue Gui, the two brothers, continued to speak anxiously.

"What secret?" Lin Feng laughed and asked.

"In the mortal world, there are a few mysterious places. Through them, you can teleport to the ancient heaven." Xue Ping and Xue Gui, the two brothers, heaved a sigh of relief.