That inconspicuous golden filament, without any qi emanation, was more terrifying than any attack, as if nothing could be broken and nothing could be stopped.

The light filament came in an instant, and Yin Feng didn't have time to react, and the light filament flashed over his body and disappeared in a flash.

Yin Feng's body froze slightly, slightly confused, and didn't seem to figure out what had just happened.

The next moment, his eyes couldn't help but widen suddenly, and on his chest, thin lines of blood emerged, and even his soul was suddenly split in half, as if someone had cut it open.

How so, what kind of attack is this, even the soul can be hurt?

After an instant, he felt that the vitality in his body was venting, and his soul began to collapse directly.

"Ancestor, save me......" His eyes were full of horror, he threw away all his scruples, and summoned his ancestors to ask for help.

But apparently, he didn't have that time.

"Poof!"

His fleeing figure suddenly tore apart, as if it had exploded in half, but it was neatly divided into two halves.

The soul was completely shattered in an instant.

Almost at the moment when the Heavenly Punishment Holy Light made a move, Wang Haochen's figure also followed, and when Yin Feng's dissected corpse fell from the sky, he also went below.

With a wave of his palm, he directly took away the space treasure on Yin Feng's body, and the next moment, he suddenly shook his palm and tried his best to squeeze out a trace of yuan power and pour it into the treasure in his hand.

His figure suddenly vanished, and in the next moment, he disappeared directly in place and disappeared without a trace.

The thing he held in his hand was the Son-Mother Destiny Tablet that he hadn't used for a long time.

Although the Son-Mother Life Monument is only a saint-level treasure, in a short period of time, there is no problem in helping him escape.

When he was out of the city, he booked a room in the city inn, and he had already placed a piece of the tablet in it.

Almost at the same time, in the Soul Refining Sect, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes opened, and their eyes swept away in the direction of Black Frost City.

"Yin Feng ......" his eyebrows couldn't help but tuft slightly, but the next moment, his face changed instantly, "Dead?"

At this moment, Yin Feng's soul aura actually disappeared.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the void trembled suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale.

"How dare you kill our Soul Refining Sect Sect Master within our Soul Refining Sect's sphere of influence?" His body did not move, but he disappeared in an instant, as if he had completely merged into the void and disappeared.

It was only more than ten breaths of time, when he appeared, he had already arrived outside the Black Frost City, the aura on his body was rolling, his black hair was windless, standing in the air, his eyes swept towards the ground below, and Yin Feng's two halves of the body instantly fell into his eyes.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" His eyes closed slightly, carefully sensing the residual breath between heaven and earth, and spreading towards the spiritual sense in all directions, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles away.

"No matter who you are, you can't escape......" The anger in the black-haired ancestor's chest rose like flames.

"Huh?"

After a few breaths, his eyes opened again, but they were like a thunderstorm.

In an instant, he searched for more than two thousand miles in a radius, and found nothing, not a single strong person who had reached the realm of the realm master.

"Who the hell is ......" His breath condensed slightly, but it was like ice condensing.

"Boom!"

He raised his hand suddenly, and pressed the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang, like an iron wall, pressing towards the earth.

"Bang!"

The earth sank instantly, the earth shook, and cracks several feet wide continued to spread out.

Yin Feng's two halves of the corpse were directly annihilated under that palm, disappearing like water droplets, leaving no trace.

In the Black Frost City Inn, Wang Haochen sat cross-painted, his face was a little pale, he gasped slightly, and a feeling of weakness in his body kept coming.

"It's coming so fast!" he raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate through many barriers, and fell directly on the terrifying figure outside the city.

Just now, he sensed a dark and powerful wave sweeping through the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, he also saw a terrifying figure from the Heavenly Punishment System, and the momentum exuded from his body, even with his current cultivation, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but be afraid for a while, the strength of the Qiankun Realm Lord was a little beyond his imagination.

If it weren't for his sudden whim, he left a monument in this inn, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get out.

The Heavenly Punishment Holy Light struck, although the power was incomparable, but it also drained him of his Yuan Power in an instant, and now he was extremely weak, if he met the Soul Refining Sect's ancestor, there would be no chance of escape.

But it was precisely because he was extremely weak at this time that he escaped the search of the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor.

At this time, the Yuan Force in his body trickled down, if he didn't carefully perceive his soul breath, I am afraid that no one would regard him as a realm master-level powerhouse, and most of them would only regard him as an ordinary person without any cultivation.

The Soul Refining Sect Ancestor searched thousands of miles in an instant, so if he had the time to carefully probe everyone's soul breath, he would naturally not be able to find Wang Haochen.

Although he was not discovered, Wang Haochen had already used the Heavenly Punishment System in the next moment for the sake of insurance, and changed and disguised his soul aura at the cost of constantly consuming Heavenly Punishment Value.

Now he is just an ordinary person in terms of Yuan Li or soul, and no one can see that he is a realm master-level powerhouse.

It was only a little to cover up the change of soul breath, and the heavenly punishment system consumed very little heavenly penalty value, and Wang Haochen didn't care.

The Soul Refining Sect still didn't seem to give up, unwilling to leave, with the place where Yin Feng's body fell as the center of the circle, his body flickered in the sky, and explored all the places within a radius of hundreds of miles.

But in the end, he had to give up.

The scope is larger, even with his cultivation, it will take a long time to search, and as long as the murderer is not stupid, he will definitely go far away.

"Who the hell is ......" He stood in the air above Frost City, his eyes were gloomy, but his heart was thinking quickly.

Yin Feng is also the Lord of the Sun and Moon Realm, he can kill him in just a few breaths, and then escape thousands of miles away in an instant, according to his estimate, at least it will take the Qiankun Realm Lord to do it, but there are only a handful of Qiankun Realm Lords on the South Star Continent, who would disregard face and sneak into the Soul Refining Sect's sphere of influence and assassinate Yin Feng?

With his rich experience, he vaguely felt that his guess seemed to be a little wrong, a little contradictory, and couldn't make sense, but apart from this guess, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

The master of a sect, that is the face of a sect, the sect master was killed, and it was also within the sphere of influence of the Soul Refining Sect, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of the Soul Refining Sect, this shame made the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect crazy, but there was nowhere to vent.

This is the territory of the Soul Refining Sect, and once he makes any big moves, those cities under the jurisdiction of the Soul Refining Sect may suffer.

The Soul Refining Sect Ancestor appeared in the sky above Black Frost City, making the people in the city silent, their breath was extremely oppressive, and the city was quiet, and no one seemed to dare to gasp loudly.

After more than half an hour, the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor calmed down slightly and left slowly.

The huge pressure in the city suddenly disappeared, and the city became lively again.

"What the hell is going on, the Ancestor has been in retreat for decades, why did he suddenly appear in our Black Frost City?"

Some people in the city began to talk about it, not understanding what was going on.

Seeing the ancestor's expression, they could all guess that it was definitely not a good thing, but even if they broke their heads, they would definitely not have thought that the sect master of their soul refining sect had died outside the city more than half an hour ago.

When the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor left, Wang Haochen couldn't help but sigh slightly, and with a wave of his palm, a cloud of liquid suddenly emerged from in front of him.

He doesn't have a trace of Yuan Force in his body now, he doesn't have any self-preservation power, and he is deep in the Soul Refining Sect's sphere of influence, so he must recover his strength as soon as possible, and he is only at ease in his heart.

The Yuan Force in the body dried up, so that the operation of the exercises became difficult and obscure, but as the first wisp of Yuan liquefied into the Yuan Force and poured into the meridians of the whole body, it was suddenly like a dry sea being moistened, and it was absorbed like hunger and thirst, and the operation speed of the exercises slowly became smoother.

With the operation of the exercise for a week, there are already wisps of Yuan Force accumulated in the meridians, and the operation of the exercise suddenly becomes mellow, and with the refining of more and more Yuan Liquid, the Yuan Force in the meridians is becoming more and more abundant, and the operation speed of the exercise is getting faster and faster, and after two or three hours, the operation of the exercise has returned to normal, and the speed of refining the Yuan Liquid has also returned to its peak.

The large clumps of Yuan Liquid were constantly refined into Yuan Force, and began to surge in the meridians.

However, with his current powerful cultivation, the Yuan Force in the dantian was too vast, and it would take at least a few days to recover.

"In the future, if you don't use this Heavenly Punishment Holy Light, try not to use it!" Wang Haochen thought about it now, it was really a bit risky to use the Heavenly Punishment Holy Light.

If it weren't for the fact that he left a way back just in case, and bumped into the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor with his situation at the time, the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor would probably have killed him without hesitation.

However, the power of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Light made him secretly frightened, and he used the cultivation of the main realm of the Star Realm to kill Yin Feng of the main realm of the Sun and Moon Realm, and he didn't feel any resistance at all, it was easy.

"Perhaps, the Heavenly Punishment Holy Light is enough to threaten the Qiankun Realm Lord. He thought to himself.

However, the strength of the Qiankun Realm Lord is difficult to measure with the Sun and Moon Realm Lord, the gap is too big, and he is not sure in his heart.

He has been staying in the inn, trying his best to restore his cultivation, I'm afraid no one knows, there is suddenly another person in this inn.

It took more than four days to refine more than 20 regiments of Yuan Liquid before he recovered all the Yuan Power in his body.

Feeling the surging Yuan Force in his body again, he finally had a little more confidence in his heart and was a lot more steadfast.

Even if the Soul Refining Sect Ancestor came again, even if he was defeated, there was still hope for him to escape.

"I'm afraid I'm already in a hurry to leave the Phoenix Valley Lord, it's time to go back!" he smiled slightly and slowly got up.

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