Appearing in the void was an old man.

I saw that the old man was wearing a loose black robe, and his whole body was shrouded in black robes.

The moment he looked at the old man, Han Yun's body suddenly shook.

This old man was different from all the martial artists Han Yun had encountered.

The old man had a very mysterious aura on his body, and that aura was very evil, but Han Yun was very familiar with it.

Soul power!

The old man actually cultivated his soul power.

"I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the power of the divine soul?"

The old man raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile.

"Hiss ......"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Han Yun couldn't help but gasp.

Fuck, it's scary!

What kind of face was that, a face that was as dry as a mummy without the slightest blood, and those eyes were more like they were embedded in their sockets.

The pale pupils turned, looking very strange.

"Who the hell are you?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

Under the Qi Observation Technique, Han Yun did not see the old man's cultivation.

That's because the old man also cultivated the power of the divine soul.

"You're going to kill my baby, who do you say I am? quack...... It's the first time that the old man has encountered a martial artist with such a strong divine soul power, and if he kills you, he may be able to refine it into a powerful lich!"

The old man looked at Han Yun with a strange look in his eyes.

"You're a witch god?"

Han Yun's face changed slightly.

"Quack quack...... The little guy has a good understanding, I'm a little reluctant to kill you, so let's do it, you let me get the soul seal, I can spare your life!"

The old man looked at Han Yun and said in a dark manner.

"Soul Seal?"

There was a slight doubt in Han Yun's eyes.

"What is a soul mark?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked towards the system.

"The soul mark is the imprint of the divine soul, once the soul mark is placed, the owner of the soul mark can control the life and death of others at any time!"

"I'll rub!"

Isn't that tantamount to treating him like a slave?

"Boy, how did you think about it?"

The old man asked coldly.

"I'm thinking about your ancestor, drafting, God's eyes are really blind, so that your old monster can live for so long, I met the master today, that's your luck, the master wants to do the right thing for the sky!"

Han Yun looked at the witch god and scolded.

Fuck, call him a slave.

Is this possible?

Besides, his task is to kill the Cup, and only by killing the Cup, can he complete the positive energy task.

"System, elevate my cultivation to Zhanzun!"

Han Yun said angrily to the system.

He's going to suck this arrogant old fellow to death.

"Didi ......"

"System prompt: The player Han Yun Berserker level is at level six, and if you want to upgrade your cultivation to level nine, you need to raise the berserker level to level seven first!"

"I wipe ......"

Han Yun couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Took a look at Berserker's XP.

400/800。

To become a level 7 berserker, you also need four hundred supergod points.

As for the experience point, it is 1600/3200.

Look at the rest of the supergod points: 1947.

That's a little bit worse.

"I'll rub it, give me the Berserker to level eight!"

Han Yun couldn't help but roar.

Damn, that's too aggrieved.

"Didi ......"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for becoming an eighth-level berserker!"

Berserker XP is now 1600/3200.

Super God Point has also become 747.

"If you know it early, you can use it to improve your cultivation, and the system can be slowly upgraded later!"

Han Yun felt a little regretful in his heart, this old monster in front of him was at least a powerhouse at the peak of the Battle Sect.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The old man looked at Han Yun with a cold look in his eyes.

"Old Zai, do you think the master is afraid of you?"

Han Yun strengthened his courage and shouted coldly.

"Hmph...... If you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, an eighth-level bone dragon, an eighth-level lich, and an eighth-level ......."

Every time the old man pronounced a name, the corners of Han Yun's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Because in Han Yun's Qi Observation Technique, the graveyard behind the old man, one by one, was opened, and an incomparably terrifying aura came.

"It's all undead creatures, did you draft it, but you didn't help the young master!"

Han Yun was angry in his heart.

You're a witch god, you're amazing.

What's the point of controlling so many undead, it's kind of a heads-up with me, the master beats you ten ......

"System prompt: Player Han Yun is facing extreme danger, if he doesn't take measures, there is a ninety percent chance of being beaten to death by a group of undead creatures!"

"I ......"

Han Yun's heart was 10,000 drafts.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

A hundred zhang bone dragons rushed towards Han Yun in a day.

The two lichs outside the two also attacked Han Yun directly.

"Level 8 Berserker On!"

Han Yun shouted angrily, and a destructive force suddenly erupted from Han Yun's body.

"Die!"

A punch and smashed into the bone dragon.

"Click......"

The sound of bones shattering, in the shocked eyes of everyone, this bone dragon was smashed to pieces by Han Yun like this.

"What a powerful feeling, ......

Han Yun's face was full of excitement, an eighth-level berserker, how many times is that power?

Berserker Rank.

Double your strength with each level.

Eighth-level berserker, that's 128 times the strength.

"Come on!"

Han Yun shouted angrily, and smashed his fist into a lich next to him again.

"Bump!"

With one punch, the lich was smashed into meatloaf.

"Hahaha...... Come on!"

Han Yun laughed insolently.

When the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

The Battle Sect is invincible!

The current Han Yun is invincible in the Battle Sect.

"Damn, this power is not much worse than Zhanzun, if I knew that I would have promoted the berserker to the ninth level, with a bonus of 256 times, even if it is Zhanzun, it will be smashed into a meatloaf!"

Han Yun's heart stirred.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The Great War continues.

Almost one punch, more than a dozen undead creatures fell into Han Yun's hands like this.

"Didi ......"

"System prompt: The player Han Yun Berserker time is only one minute, if the player Han Yun exceeds the Berserker time, one minute will deduct 1,000 super god points!"

"Didi ......"

"The system has detected that the player Han Yun Super God Points are less than 1,000, and if the player Han Yun Berserker time limit is reached, the system will be forced to exit the Berserker mode!"

"I'll rub!"

Han Yun's face changed drastically.

Exit Berserker mode, so how can you still play!

"Didi ......"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for killing forty eighth-level undead creatures and obtaining five super god points!"

At this moment, a prompt sound suddenly came.

"Five supergod points?"

Han Yun's body was stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

"Didi ......"

"Player: Han Yun Berserker Time Countdown Starts 10,9,8......"

"Activate five super god points for me!"

Han Yun stood in the void, his eyes shining brightly.

"Super God Point Activation Countdown 3,2,1!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for activating the five super god points!"

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist Second Style!"

At the moment when the Super God Point was activated, Han Yun suddenly punched out.

This punch.

It condensed the strength of Han Yun's whole body.