【2215th】The Lonely Master

Han Feng's eyes swept over these people, and the powerful power of the soul checked out the energy in these people's bodies.

Although he knew the realm of soul masters, Han Feng didn't know how to cultivate, so he could only judge that most of these people were under the true gods, and there were very few soul masters in the realm of true gods.

The specific boundary is not clear.

The one with the energy level of the true god must be the soul master, but it is not clear whether the lower rank is the middle rank or the upper rank.

As for those under the energy of the true god, Han Feng also didn't know whether it was the ninth-level soul master, the eighth-level soul master, or the seventh-level soul master.

Turning his gaze, Han Feng found that there are still many souls coming here.

What happened?

Why do all these people fly here?

Although Han Feng was puzzled, his expression was calm. With his own strength, he was not afraid of the soul ancestors, let alone these soul masters who were not even soul ancestors.

"Junior, hand over the treasure!" The old man who rushed over first shouted loudly, his soul power surged around, forming a soul pressure, covering the world.

"Treasures? Han doesn't have any treasures here." Han Feng said lightly.

"Nonsense, there was a vision of heaven and earth here before, but now that the vision of earth and earth disappears today, only you are here, and the treasure will be yours!" the young soul snarled.

As the young soul yelled loudly, the rest of the souls also persecuted Han Feng one after another.

"Junior, treasures are for those who are capable. You are not qualified to own treasures. If you don't hand them over, don't blame the old man for being cruel!" the old man said sharply.

Ruyi Island is just a medium-sized island, and if it can become a soul master, it is already a big shot.

In the absence of any geniuses, all those who become soul masters are not young, at least they look like middle-aged people.

Han Feng's face is young now, the old man naturally regards Han Feng as a younger generation. For the younger generation of Ruyi Island, it is not bad to have the cultivation base of a soul master of the fourth or fifth rank. How can he be the opponent of the soul master.

Fortunately, the cultivation system is different, the old man can't see through Han Feng at all, but if the old man can see some of Han Feng's extraordinary, he dare not be so arrogant.

Now Han Feng finally understands the whole story. It turned out that when he was teleported here, there was a sudden phenomenon of heaven and earth here.

And this vision of heaven and earth was mistaken by the people here for the birth of a treasure.

The treasures in the Soul of War Continent are also divided into four levels, namely Bronze, Silver, Gold and King.

Due to the fact that there was too much momentum before, these people mistakenly thought that the treasure that was born was silver grade.

Treasures at the silver level, those are the treasures that can make the strong soul master greedy, even the weaker and poorer lower soul emperors will sometimes fight for it.

As a lower soul master, the old man coveted it even more.

Seeing Han Feng's silence, the old man thought that Han Feng was going to die, and shot in anger. Who knows, Han Feng waited so long for him to make a move.

Han Feng wanted to see it very much.

What kind of means do the so-called soul masters in the War Soul Continent have, and what is that War Soul?

However, to Han Feng's disappointment, the old man didn't use his full strength at first, and the powerful soul power hit him like a storm.

This amount of power is really nothing to Han Feng. With a flick of his fingers, the storm-like soul power dissipates instantly.

Seeing this scene, the young warrior's pupils shrank sharply, and the old man's face was horrified.

"How come..." The old man trembled, and immediately knew that he had kicked the iron board.

The opponent doesn't even have a battle spirit, but can easily defeat his own silver soul skill, at least he is a middle-rank soul master, and more likely a high-rank soul master.

As for being stronger, the old man didn't dare to think about it.

"Flee!" The old man was very decisive, knowing that he had kicked the iron board, he turned around and fled.

Han Feng chuckled and spread his five fingers, as if a mountain was about to hit the old man. In order to experience the power of the battle spirit, Han Feng didn't use much force this time, but controlled it around the high-level true god. In this Soul Continent, it is equivalent to the power of a high-ranking soul master.

At the level of true gods and soul masters, the gap between the outside world and this Soul Continent is not too big, and it is not as huge as the gap between ancient gods, god kings, soul emperors, and soul ancestors.

Roar!

The old man finally used his battle spirit, and an earth-shattering roar shocked Jiuxiao. The next moment, a huge soul body resembling a wild monkey appeared and wrapped the old man in it.

The huge barbarian roared again, and punched the void.

"The power of the fighting spirit...is nothing more than that." Han Feng shook his head.

The so-called fighting spirit is a fighting method formed by the release of the soul, but this method is a combination of the soul and physical attack.

This point is an advantage.

The demeanor and blood on the outside have no such effect.

But in the final analysis, the increase is still not much different in nature.

Seeing the power of the fighting spirit, Han Feng no longer kept his hand, and suddenly exerted force with his five fingers. The old man let out a scream and burst into the air.

It turned out not to be the kind of bloody burst, but like a star destroyed, it collapsed into endless starlight and dissipated in the sky.

"Escape!" The soul men who had surrounded Han Feng, and the soul men who were still coming behind, saw the scene of the old man being wiped out, all of them were terrified, screamed miserably, and fled away.

Han Feng didn't know who the old man was, but these people did.

As a soul venerable, the old man is quite famous on Ruyi Island, and those who can overwhelm the old man are only middle-ranked and high-ranked soul lords.

Ruyi Island, except for the island owner at the middle level of the soul emperor, there are only three lower soul emperors. The total number of high-level soul emperors and middle-level soul emperors is just over a hundred.

Ruyi Island has at least hundreds of thousands of people, but only a few hundred people are on the old man's head. It can be seen that the old man is the second soul on Ruyi Island.

But it was such an old man who was killed so easily, how could they not be afraid.

Han Feng's interest was low. As a powerful existence capable of killing the Three Transformations God King, Han Feng really had no interest in killing these 'ants'.

If these people were god kings, Han Feng wouldn't mind killing them. What's the point of killing a group of 'ants' under the true god?

As for letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it might cause future troubles for some masters, Han Feng wished so, so that he could fight against the masters of the Soul Continent.

The ninth-level soul master, soul master, and soul emperor are too weak to arouse Han Feng's desire to make a move.

Killing these people is like bullying people.

With the escape of a large number of souls "crying for father and mother", Han Feng sighed, feeling a bit lonely as a master.

"Huh? You didn't run away!" Han Feng suddenly looked at the young soul.

The only ones who are still here today are the young soul and the young soul's 'bodyguard'.

The young soul wants to cry but has no tears. He doesn't want to escape, but he can't escape. His legs are already weak.

As a mere fourth-order soul, even if Han Feng just used a little bit of strength to kill the old man, he still shocked the young soul, including the 'bodyguards' around the young soul.

These 'bodyguards' are nothing more than mere souls of the seventh rank.