With Zhao Feng's realm, killing people can be done without dripping blood and leaving no corpses, and the Ouyang family will disappear silently.

"Very good, the disappearance of the high-level Martial God Emperor of Vast City should be the fault of your Ouyang family. Where are you going to send all these holy soul lanterns?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

"Every month, the Holy Soul Sect will have an envoy patrol and take away the Holy Soul Lantern. ”

Ou Yangming replied honestly.

"When is the next Holy Soul Sect envoy coming?"

Zhao Feng continued to ask.

"It's tonight!"

Ou Yangming replied without thinking.

"Tonight......"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, and he asked specifically.

The Holy Soul Sect's envoy has a special identity, his strength has reached forty percent, and his whereabouts are uncertain.

Tonight, Ou Yangming went outside the vast city and handed over the things to the Holy Soul Sect envoy.

The Ouyang family was just a hall of the Holy Soul Sect, and he didn't know where the rudder was, so Zhao Feng had to follow this Holy Soul Sect envoy.

It just so happened that the Holy Soul Sect would occasionally come to collect geniuses, so Zhao Feng could pretend to be it, anyway, his realm was higher than this envoy.

However, just in case, Zhao Feng also asked Ou Yangming about other cousins, so as not to let Ou Yangming's brain twitch and expose the matter, so that his clues would be cut off.

Ou Yangming originally disagreed, because once Zhao Feng was discovered by the envoy in a strange place, then his Ouyang family would not be able to escape the relationship.

However, if he didn't agree, Zhao Feng would slaughter the Ouyang family on the spot.

So, he had no choice but to compromise.

Soon, night was coming, and Ou Yangming took Zhao Feng to the designated place outside the vast city.

"Don't show your feet, or I'll kill you both. ”

Zhao Feng reminded again.

"Yes!"

Ou Yangming didn't dare to have any objections, the life of the entire Ouyang family was in his hands.

There is no moon tonight, and it is pitch black.

Zhao Feng and Ou Yangming stood under a big tree and waited, and not long after, a black shadow immediately swept over.

Ou Yangming and Zhao Feng were wary at first, and only after Ou Yangming saw each other's faces clearly did they relax their vigilance.

"I've seen the envoy!"

Ou Yangming hurriedly bowed down to say hello.

The envoy was a middle-aged man of ordinary appearance and wore a black cloak.

"Who is this?"

When the Holy Soul Sect envoy approached, he asked directly.

"This is a genius of my Ouyang family, and the Emperor's Will Seal has just reached two percent, so I want to ......"

Ou Yangming hurriedly explained.

"Oh, bring the thing. ”

The Holy Soul Sect envoy understood what he meant, so he didn't ask again, he just came to collect things every month, and he didn't know much about the Ouyang family.

Ou Yangming hurriedly took off a gift ring in his hand and handed it over.

This gift ring, Zhao Feng had explored before, there was nothing strange in it, only a hundred Holy Soul Lanterns.

"Very well, boy, you follow me. ”

The Holy Soul Sect envoy didn't say a word, and turned around and left.

Zhao Feng glanced at Ou Yangming, and then followed.

After Zhao Feng disappeared from his eyes, Ou Yangming breathed a sigh of relief, what he wanted to do now was to go back to Ouyang's house.

If Zhao Feng's matter is revealed, then his Ouyang family will also suffer, and the whole family must be secretly moved.

However, when he was about to return to the Vast City.

Someone, stopped him!

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound fell into Ou Yangming's ears, and he immediately shouted, "Who is it?"

However, the roadblocker did not open his mouth and killed him directly.

"Shhhh

The speed of the roadblocker was very fast, and he cut off Ou Yangming's head in an instant, without a trace of mud and water.

This roadblocker was actually not a human being, but Zhao Feng took advantage of Ou Yangming's inattention to take out the battle knife deputy general from the berserk martial soul system.

The deputy general of the war knife, a master whose strength is comparable to the emperor's will seal thirty percent, holds a quasi-supreme divine blade, and it is not a problem to clean up Ou Yangming.

Zhao Feng cultivated the Mind Soul Technique, and this battle knife deputy general was left with a residual thought in his body, which was controlled by him.

Not only that, but the two gatekeepers of the Ouyang family have also disappeared.

After solving Ouyang Yangming, the deputy general of the war knife quickly left and returned to the general's mound.

Zhao Feng's doppelganger sits in the general's mound, and the exchange space between the deity and the doppelganger is common, so the doppelganger puts away the sword lieutenant, and the deity can be taken out again.

......

"Dead......

Zhao Feng, who was following the Holy Soul Sect's envoy, suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the Holy Soul Sect envoy suddenly turned his head at the same time and asked, "Boy, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-two. ”

Zhao Feng replied without thinking.

The Holy Soul Sect envoy paused and muttered, "Twenty-two years old, the Great Emperor's will is sealed in two, it's okay!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng was helpless.

However, compared to those true geniuses in the Heavenly Flame Saint Realm, this qualification was indeed not worth mentioning.

"Envoy, where are we going?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"Back to the rudder, in Hell Six!"

The Holy Soul Sect envoy replied casually.

This answer startled Zhao Feng.

The rudder of the Holy Soul Cult, in Hell Six?

However, he thought about it and felt that it was normal, there were many masters in the underworld, and it was very suitable for collecting the will of the Great Emperor.

It's a pity that even if you kill the half-step Martial God Supreme, you can only collect the will of the Peak Martial God Emperor at most.

"Hua Tianxing has piled up forty percent of the sealed body, I'm afraid it has consumed a lot of peak will. ”

Zhao Feng shuddered in his heart.

To promote a Hua Tianxing, I am afraid that it is necessary to kill at least 10,000 peak Martial God Emperors and half-step Martial God Supremes, no wonder the Holy Soul Church is wanted by the Tianyan Holy Realm.

Two days later, Zhao Feng followed the Holy Soul Sect's envoy to a place, which was an entrance to the No. 6 Hell Prison.

You don't need anything to enter the underworld, but to get out of the underworld, you just need cyan luck.

However, the No. 6 Hell was much more advanced than the No. 10 Hell that Zhao Feng had stayed in before, so the Twin Soul Fruit that needed purple luck to exchange for was not worth a dime here.

After all, the main combat power of No. 6 Hell is the Half-Step Martial God Supreme.

After Zhao Feng followed the Holy Soul Sect's envoy into the No. 6 Hell Prison, he ran for another two days before finally arriving in front of a mountain range.

"Your Excellency, our helmsman, how strong is it?"

Before entering this mountain range, Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Fifty percent of the sealed body!"

The Holy Soul Sect envoy replied casually.

Fifty percent of the sealed body, this is two realms higher than Zhao Feng, however, Zhao Feng has always been a leapfrog challenge, so he is not afraid at all.

After going through nine bends and eighteen bends, Zhao Feng finally arrived at the rudder of the Holy Soul Sect, and he had just entered, and he felt several powerful aura.

"At least a half-step Martial God Supreme with the Emperor's Will Sealed Forty Percent of the Body......"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

At this time, a Holy Soul Sect master suddenly swept over.

"It's the genius I brought back from Tangkou, twenty-two years old, and the seal is twenty percent!"

The Holy Soul Sect envoy replied casually.

(End of chapter)