Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 939 The Soul of Heavenly Venerate

"Junior, the process of integrating my Celestial Clan's inheritance will be very painful. You have to endure it. If you can't bear it and fall short, you will lose the opportunity to inherit my Celestial Clan's inheritance." The soul of Tianzun urged.

"Don't worry, senior, in order to avenge the master, no matter how painful it is, the junior can bear it." Qianguqiu clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Okay, it's a blessing for Tianguxiao to receive your apprentice at the end!"

The soul of Tianzun was completely blinded by Qianguqiu, and he controlled the tiny words that appeared on the surface of the blood cliff, and penetrated into Qianguqiu's soul like a tide.

The process of imprinting the practice formulas in the soul is extremely painful, like a steel nail stuck in the soul, which is painful to the heart.

But Qianguqiu, who was kneeling on the ground and clenched his fists, did not snort, and silently endured the inhuman pain, which made the soul of Tianzun couldn't help but take a high look.

At this moment, a harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Ye Chen's fan moved Jinpeng's wings and flew over at a very fast speed.

"Senior, the genius of the human race is flying, and he is afraid to kill me."

Feeling the presence of Ye Chenfeng's breath, Qiangu Qiu, who endured the severe pain and fused with the Qingtian formula, gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you with me."

The soul of Tianzun said domineeringly, a powerful soul force poured out of the blood wall, and turned into a man wearing a purple-gold robe. A man as vast as the ocean.

Although his body was destroyed and his soul was not as good as before after years of tempering, he had cultivated to the realm of Dao Zun before his death, and his aura alone was not something that a martial artist in the Soul Fighting Continent could bear.

What's more, this Heavenly Venerate Blood Cliff is also a treasure, keeping his soul intact for hundreds of thousands of years.

"What a terrifying breath, this person is the soul of Tianzun buried in the blood cliff of Tianzun." Looking at the stalwart figure floating outside the blood cliff of Tianzun, Ye Chenfeng showed a dignified color.

"It seems that this Qianguqiu has been recognized by the soul of this Heavenly Venerate and is accepting his inheritance."

Seeing Qianguqiu kneeling on the ground, looking extremely painful, Ye Chenfeng felt the seriousness of the situation. With Qianguqiu's strength and inheriting the inheritance of the Celestial Clan, it would bring him a fatal threat.

"Junior of the human race, you are so courageous that you dare to destroy the heroic spirit of my Celestial Clan. When you come here, it seems necessary to keep your life here."

Celestial Clan Tianzun said in a rich voice, his voice was full of chills.

After he finished speaking, he waved his arm, and a soul light flew out like a star falling to the ground, splitting the void, and slashing towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Step!"

Being attacked by the spirit of Tianzun, Ye Chenfeng smelled a strong sense of danger, and resolutely stepped on the sword to evade the attack.

"The speed is not slow, but it's useless."

The soul of Tianzun said proudly, a powerful soul force burst out in his stalwart body, imprisoned the entire space, and blocked Ye Chenfeng's retreat.

Feeling that the space around the body was isolated by the soul of Tianzun, Ye Chenfeng immediately sacrificed the Emperor Tianjian.

Incorporating the Dao Sword and Sword Spirit, the Ditian Sword has undergone a qualitative change, and its quality has been further improved, reaching a high-grade Dao weapon, greatly enhancing Ye Chenfeng's attack power.

"The sky sword is vast!"

Holding the Emperor Tianjian tightly, Ye Chenfeng used the strongest move he currently has. The vast sword blended with the power of the heavens slashed into the isolated space, forcibly splitting the power of isolation into cracks.

"Well, how did you do this."

Witnessing Ye Chenfeng displaying the vast sky sword, the soul of Tianzun showed an unexpected color.

"Zi Chu Sheng Lei, break it!"

Ye Chenfeng ignored the soul of Tianzun, summoned Zichu Shenglei, bombarded the broken space, and wanted to break through the forbidden space to get out of trouble.

But the soul of Tianzun is too terrifying, the space where he can release his soul power is very strong, and Zichu Shenglei can't break it for a while.

"Sheng Lei, interesting human boy. Back then, the deity was not fortunate enough to subdue a kind of holy thunder, but with your strength, you have conquered a new kind of holy thunder. It's really surprising."

"However, this newborn holy thunder still can't save you, and you will die today."

With that said, a large amount of soul power spewed out of the body of Tianzun's soul, turned into a big soul hand, and grabbed Ye Chenfeng with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The soul grabbed it with a big hand, and Ye Chenfeng once again controlled the attack of Zichu Shenglei, and used the power of Shenglei to defend the soul of Tianzun.

Although thunder and lightning are the nemesis of the soul, the soul of Tianzun is too terrifying, and Zichu Shenglei can't tear it apart for a while.

"boom!"

The big handprint of the soul was in the void, and the surging soul power erupted, and it bombarded Ye Chenfeng's body, who was dodging with a sword step, and sent him flying out.

One palm hurt Ye Chenfeng, and the soul of Tianzun continued to control the soul to attack Ye Chenfeng with a big hand, which was bound to kill him and take away his great luck and treasure.

"Vermillion Bird Ding!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Suzaku Ding, which was advanced to the ancient treasure, and awakened the soul of Suzaku and slammed into the big hand of the soul from the collapsed void seal.

"Boom!"

Vermillion Bird Ding collided with the big hand of the soul, and an endless fire burst out, shaking the void violently.

The big hand of the soul was resisted by the Suzaku Soul, and the Soul of Heavenly Venerate threw three punches in a row, bombarding the Suzaku Cauldron, sending it flying directly.

"God's Wrath of Punishment!"

Suzaku Ding was shocked by the spirit of Tianzun, and Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned Zichu Shenglei, ancient Tianshui, and Death Yan Tianhuo, which turned into a terrifying divine punishment.

"Confinement!"

Not waiting for the wrath of God's Punishment to explode, the soul of Tianzun controlled the soul power to imprison the wrath of God's Punishment and annihilated it abruptly.

"Strong, this Heavenly Venerate's soul is too strong."

Seeing that the wrath of God's Punishment he unleashed was easily annihilated by the Soul of Heavenly Venerate, Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

At this time, Qianguqiu suffered enormous pain and engraved the Qingtian Jue cultivation formula in his soul.

"Heiyan, when you are killed, everything on your body will be mine. I will step on your corpse, complete my great cause, and set foot on the top of this martial arts."

Qianguqiu knew the horror of Tianzun, and never believed that Ye Chenfeng could survive under the attack of Tianzun's soul, and had a strong interest in the secrets of Ye Chenfeng.

And Ye Chenfeng, as he imagined, was surrounded by danger in the imprisoned space, and could not resist the attack of the soul of Tianzun.

"Kowloon Jade Bi!"

In desperation, Ye Chenfeng summoned the top-grade holy treasure, the Nine Dragons Jade Bi, and continuously injected soul power into the Nine Dragons Jade Bi, and controlled the Nine Dragons Jade Bi to attack the almost unshakable Soul of Heavenly Venerate.

"boom!"

Attacked by the mad dragon of destruction, the attack launched by the soul of Tianzun shattered, and even the forbidden space broke a huge gap.

Just when Ye Chenfeng, who was weak, wanted to get out of trouble, the soul of Tianzun first appeared in the forbidden gap and continued to attack him.

"Human boy, even if you have the best holy treasure, it's useless, no one can save you."

The soul of Tianzun said awe-inspiringly, launching a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng, wanting to kill Ye Chenfeng and capture everything on him.

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