C417 Immortal martial spirit

Heavenly Tomb Mountain Range, Core Region.

Cheng Feng heaved a long sigh of relief, and then directly sat on the ground.

Killing Tiemu Dengke had a lot of meaning, it was not just killing a strong opponent.

Because Tiemu Dengke, could be said to be the huge hand that allowed Cheng Feng to make up his mind and step onto the martial path.

If not for Tiemu Dengke's ungrateful betrayal, the Cheng Family would not have been ruined, and Cheng Feng's fate would not have been changed. He would only seek revenge!

It could be said that Tiemu Dengke was the driving force that allowed Cheng Feng to advance by leaps and bounds.

In just a short year, Cheng Feng had grown from an ordinary youth who had not even awakened his Martial Soul to a propellant that could kill a Fifth Level of Fragmentation Ranker.

And today, at this moment.

Cheng Feng had finally gotten rid of his nemesis, which had always been engraved in his memories. It had allowed him to vent the hatred that he had accumulated for over a year!

However, Cheng Feng would not stop just like that.

Because the main culprit who caused the Cheng Family to fall apart was not just a mere Tiemu Dengke, but the entire Tiemu Family.

Furthermore, he had also heard from Tiemu Zhengxiong that his mother who had disappeared since she was young was related to Tiemu Family.

If he wanted to take revenge for his great vengeance and find out the whereabouts of his mother, he needed to work hard.

Until...

Possessing the power to uproot and uproot the entire Tiemu Family!

Just as Cheng Feng was immersed in his complicated thoughts.

In front of them, at the end of the long and narrow crack that had been hacked open by the Divine Tattoo Blade Talisman, a pool of blood suddenly condensed.

Not long after, blood formed half of his head, followed by his eyes, nose, ears, and lips …

When an entire head had appeared, that person's face appeared, his sword-like eyebrows were slanted, and his eyes were twinkling. He was handsome and had an evil nature.

It was actually Tiemu Dengke who had just been smashed into a pulp by Cheng Feng!

"Hmm?"

The moment Tiemu Dengke finished condensing the head, Nalan Changsheng immediately noticed it.

As for Cheng Feng, he immediately sensed something too, as he shifted his gaze over, and immediately saw the terrifying scene of flesh reassembling.

"That's …" Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's scalp felt like exploding.

Originally, he thought that he had finally killed Tiemu Dengke.

But who would have thought that Tiemu Dengke would actually... He was alive again!

"What's going on?" Cheng Feng suddenly stood up, and his right hand fiercely grabbed onto the handle of the Cerulotome's blade.

"I'm afraid it's a kind of Martial Spirit Power."

"Martial Spirit Power? What kind of Martial Soul can cut a dead person into minced meat and make them come back to life? "

Cheng Feng was too shocked, he found this a little hard to believe.

"There's a type of Martial Soul, perhaps there is." Nalan Changsheng said.

"What Martial Soul?"

"Immortal Martial Spirit!"

"Immortal Martial Spirit?"

Cheng Feng said in shock: "Isn't this kind of Martial Soul already extinct? It's been thousands of years since it has last appeared. "

"Also, isn't Tiemu Dengke's Martial Soul the Sword Martial Spirit?"

"The extinction of the Immortal Martial Spirit was caused by someone wantonly killing them. It was not a complete extinction."

Nalan Changsheng said, "Furthermore, even the Superb Martial Spirit that have been extinct for countless years, has been born now. There is nothing impossible for the Immortal Martial Spirit to reappear in this world."

After explaining to this point, Nalan Changsheng said in a stunned voice, "I suspect that Tiemu Dengke's Immortal Martial Spirit was not created by itself, but by someone else."

"Grafting? The Martial Soul can even be grafted? " Cheng Feng found it hard to understand.

"The grafting of Martial Soul is extremely cruel, dark."

Nalan Changsheng explained in a shallow manner: "This requires finding a genius with outstanding talent who has awakened a high level Martial Soul, and then, using an extremely evil method, we extract this genius Martial Soul out alive and merge it into another person's body."

"This kind of method, will usually only be used by Evil Faction Martial Cultivator, and it is not allowed by all Righteous Dao Fighter in the world."

"The Martial Soul in Tiemu Dengke's body was probably dug out from the body of the genius who had awakened the Immortal Martial Spirit and grafted it onto his body while being protected by the Blood God Cult and Yin Corpse."

"It actually …" There is still such a cruel thing. "

After hearing Nalan Changsheng's words, Cheng Fengqing clearly felt the cold and bloodthirsty nature of the Evil Faction Martial Cultivator.

This kind of Martial Soul grafting technique was simply a cruel robbery.

To use someone else's cultivation talent to achieve his own, it could be said that he was dripping with blood and being inhumane!

"Uncle Nalan, can the Immortal Martial Spirit really not die?"

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Feng suppressed all the negative emotions and asked.

"Of course not."

Nalan Changsheng said: "The Immortal Martial Spirit is able to revive the dead, it consumes the origin of the Martial Soul."

"Once the Martial Soul's quintessence is completely used up, it will definitely die."

"As for this Tiemu Dengke, including this time, this is already the second time that he has revived. A large half of the Immortal Martial Spirit's origin must have been consumed."

"If you can kill him again in a short period of time, perhaps you'll be able to kill him completely!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's low and heavy confidence quickly recovered.

As long as he didn't die, everything would be fine!

"As long as you, Tiemu Dengke, can be killed, even if I have to kill you ten or a hundred times, I will send you to hell."

Cheng Feng said softly, with a gaze full of Homicidal Intent, he immediately stared at Tiemu Dengke who was more than five kilometers away.

He saw that Tiemu Dengke's body, which had been blasted into a Ash-flying, had already recovered by less than half.

His head and neck had already grown out, and his arms and chest were rapidly recovering.

At this rate, it would only take three to five minutes for him to fully recover.

Seeing that, Cheng Feng's heart became ruthless, he immediately took out his golden right arm, and poured the Dragon Strength s that were surging in, raising his right arm.

It was an unprecedented punch from a half of the Power in the right arm!

Buzz …

As the punch was thrown out, all objects along the way, be they withered trees, mountains, rocks, or sand … They were all blown away.

From afar, he could only see a golden fist force that pierced through the air and arrived in front of Tiemu Dengke in a blink of an eye.

That Tiemu Dengke, who was in the process of reconstructing his flesh, did not have any ability to resist at all.

That was why …

Unexpectedly, with just one punch from Cheng Feng, half of his body that had just recovered, was smashed apart once again!

And in order to exhaust the origin of the Martial Soul from Tiemu Dengke's Immortal Martial Spirit, after Cheng Feng threw his punch, his second, third, fourth punch …

One after another!

The only result was that the air in the area where Tiemu Dengke stood was in chaos, as sand and dust were flying everywhere.

When everything quieted down once again, they saw a huge crater with a radius of a few hundred meters appearing in that place, causing them to tremble in fear.

However, even then, Cheng Feng was still unable to completely kill Tiemu Dengke.

Buzz …

He saw that above the hundred meter deep hole, a three meter tall and two meter wide Copper Door had suddenly appeared.

Immediately after, a stream of blood bubbles gathered from all four directions and rushed into the Copper Door.

Immediately after, the Copper Door disappeared along with the blood foam.

But before the Copper Door disappeared, a voice filled with extreme hatred came over.

"Cheng Feng, I will deeply remember all that you have given me."

"Next time!" I will return all of this back to you a hundredfold or even a hundredfold! "

This voice, had come from Tiemu Dengke!