In the next few days, the direction of the spirit ship changed slightly.

In the meantime, Han Si's second daughter also came to find Mengfeng.

The main thing that came to him was undoubtedly to thank him, but in addition, it was also a vague expression, hoping that Mengfeng could find a way for them to return to the east coast. For this reason, Mengfeng directly told the two daughters about the arrangements he made.

After listening, the two girls were overjoyed.

Among them, Xiaoyu rushed forward and gave Mengfeng a big fragrant kiss on his cheek.

As for Han Si, although he was not like Xiaoyu, he also expressed his sincere gratitude to Mengfeng from between the words.

Because during the period, the expression of the second daughter was very shy, so after chatting with the two daughters. Yan Yun walked over and directly looked at Meng Feng, revealing a lewd smile of 'hehe', seeing that Meng Feng really wanted to beat this thing up.

No wonder he was bold enough to give the daughter of another alchemy master. At the same time, what made Meng Feng couldn't help but sigh was that the daughter of the alchemy master really liked this product in the end, it was simply blind.

As the spirit ship sailed along the rapids, at last, after another three days, they came to the transit port that the white-haired and thin old man had spoken.

Here, Mengfeng and the others also encountered the first wave of pirates in the Bandit Strait.

More than a dozen mid- and low-level spirit ships came straight from all sides and formed a circle, surrounding Mengfeng's high-level spirit ships in it.

"Listen, those in the ship, and give up all your belongings and the spirit ship. We, the Shark Pirates, can spare you from dying and send you to a transit port not far away. Otherwise...... Hmph!!"

I saw that on the first and only intermediate-level spirit ship, a middle-aged man with a black turban was tied, and on the turban, a fierce shark was depicted, with a naked body full of tattoos, and he was shouting at Meng Feng and the others on the deck with a hideous face.

"Old Deacon Bai, is this shark pirate group famous?" Hearing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at the white-haired and thin old man.

I saw the latter think for a while before shaking his head and saying, "In my impression, there is no such pirate group. It's just a little-known group of pirates in the Bandit Strait. This can be seen from the strength of their leader, who is only at the peak of the half-emperor. ”

Meng Feng nodded slightly, looking at the middle-aged spirit ship in the distance that claimed to be the shark pirate group, the middle-aged man who was wearing a shark turban and was obviously the leader of the pirate group, couldn't help but look at the sturdy Xiongjia tribe chief beside him, and said with a light smile: "Chief Xiong, then I'll trouble you!"

"Hey, hey... What did Childe say? Since I chose to follow Childe, it is my duty to serve Childe. It's been a long time since I've made a move, and it's time to move my muscles and bones!" The chief of the Xiongjia tribe smiled, stepped on the deck, and his strong body jumped directly to the mid-level spirit ship where the leader of the shark pirate group was not far away.

"Bang ——"

When the sturdy body of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe landed on the middle-level spirit ship of the leader of the Shark Pirate Regiment, there was a sudden loud bang. The entire mid-level spirit ship was shocked. The head of the Shark Pirate Regiment and the others above all jumped.

Looking at the sturdy Xiongjia tribe chief in front of him, he felt the amazing aura of his Emperor Realm powerhouse. The head of the Shark Pirate Regiment who was still arrogant and smiling wildly a moment ago. At this moment, the whole body trembled involuntarily, and secretly swallowed saliva and said, "This ...... This big brother, in the ...... In the next just now, can be ...... Probably sleepwalking. Barking and screaming, and ...... Please don't... Don't care. I...... Let's leave!"

For a moment, the entire tongue of the leader of the Shark Pirate Regiment was undoubtedly curled at this moment, his speech became intermittent, and his stuttering looked particularly serious.

"Sleepwalking!?"

Hearing this, the chief of the Xiongjia tribe was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but snort, and snorted coldly: "Fuck your uncle's sleepwalking! Is it really a fool to be the chief of this family? Hmph, since you dare to provoke my son-in-law, then obediently prepare for death!"

As the voice of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe fell, his whole body also jumped up, and with a punch, he smashed into the leader of the shark pirate group far away.

The leader of the Shark Pirate Regiment, who is just the peak of the Half Emperor, where is the opponent of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe who is a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm?

One shot at the face, and the latter was directly killed.

"The head of the group is dead, everyone run!!" Seeing the leader of the shark pirate group, his body exploded in all parts under the punch of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe. Many members of the Shark Pirate Group couldn't help but scream loudly in panic. There were more than a dozen low-level spirit ships around, all of which were heading around. And on the middle-level spirit ship where the chief of the Xiongjia tribe was, many members of the shark pirate group chose to jump into the sea very decisively.

Due to the proximity to the transit port, the current is much smoother than in other areas of the Bandit Strait. Who can be a pirate, who is not proficient in the art of water? In an area like this, which is only a little more hurried than the ordinary sea, jumping into the sea is not a dead end, but a way of life.

After all, if you continue to stay on the mid-level spirit ship, what awaits you will undoubtedly be the slaughter of the chief of the Xiongjia tribe.

"Chief Lingyun, those low-level spirit ships, I bothered you to stop them. Seeing this, Mengfeng on the deck immediately said to the Lingyun chief beside him.

"Yes, Childe!"

Chief Lingyun nodded, only to see that between his hands, a Dao Dao handprint was suddenly made.

"This is!?"

Immediately, under the shocked gazes of Yan Yun, the white-haired and thin old man, and the others, they could only see a layer of soul energy that seemed to be substantial. From the deck where Mengfeng and the others were spreading, in an instant, it covered the surrounding sea area, and the dozen or so low-level spirit ships were all covered in it.

"Soul Realm!?" I saw Yan Yun, the white-haired and thin old man and the others, after being slightly shocked, they also woke up at this time. But he still couldn't help but let out a low cry in his mouth.

Soul Realm!

Dream Wind is no stranger to this term. Because his killing domain prototype is a kind of soul realm prototype.

Yan Yun and the others were so shocked at this moment, naturally because of the rarity of the prototype of the soul realm.

On the mainland, there are not many strong people in the Emperor Realm. However, among them, there may not be one Emperor Realm powerhouse with the soul realm, among the thousand Emperor Realm powerhouses. One can imagine how rare the soul realm is.

More importantly, all the soul realms have an ability that is beyond the ordinary essence realms.

That is the ability of the soul realm, which is based on the soul, so in the face of the offensive of other ordinary essence realms, it can penetrate it without colliding at all. Thus attacking the opponent's domain. This is also the reason why Mengfeng has used the rudiments of the killing field over the years, and it is almost invincible.

The chief of the Lingyun Tribe, as a descendant of the Spirit Clan of the Holy Ancient Wan Clan, naturally his realm could not be the soul realm.

"Avatar!"

At this time, I only heard the Lingyun tribe chieftain shouting in a low voice, and it was visible to the naked eye that on the dozen or so low-level spirit ships in the distance, they suddenly condensed and condensed a figure that was exactly the same as the Lingyun tribe chief.

If it weren't for the Lingyun tribe chief who was in front of Mengfeng and the others, they would just be afraid that they would not be able to help but think that those dozen or so figures were the former himself.

The same soul power, the same breath, the same look. And that same strength......

However, when it comes to strength, at this moment, the Lingyun tribe chief in front of Mengfeng and the others, the aura of the Emperor Realm is obviously much weaker. It has almost gone from a realm that is infinitely close to the peak of the First Heavy Realm of the Emperor Realm to the point of an ordinary First Heavy Realm of the First Heavy Realm.

"This should be a big clan of the Holy Ancient Wan Clan, a means of the Spirit Clan, soul differentiation. The well-informed white-haired and thin old man also said loudly at this moment: "I can divide my soul into multiple parts at the same time." So that every soul becomes exactly like itself. The only flaw is that once it is differentiated, its own strength realm will also be evenly distributed to each soul. ”

"In ancient times, people often mentioned the spirit race, and they would say that this race was like a nine-life cat, with multiple lives. The reason is that this soul differentiation can freely divide their souls, and each soul can take away a living body to parasitize. Even if this living creature died, this spirit man was still alive. It's just that there is a lack of a divided soul, which makes the strength decrease slightly. It is precisely because of this that the Spirit Race will leave the impression of having multiple lives in the world. ”

"So, the person in front of you is a person from the Spirit Clan?" Hearing this, Yan Yun's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and when he looked at the chief of the Spirit Yun Tribe, there was obviously a hint of surprise.

The white-haired and thin old man on the side nodded: "Yes, this soul differentiation technique." Only the people of the Spirit Race can do it. Therefore, the person in front of me should be a descendant of the Spirit Race!"

...... (To be continued)