A palm blasted open the hard wall, and the not-so-spacious cell appeared in front of Yang Feng.

An old man looked at the blasted wall, his eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he seemed to be very excited.

"It must not be easy for this man to be locked up in a room alone, and his whole body is chained. This was Yang Feng's first reaction when he first saw this old man.

"Cutting the ninth order with the realm of the seventh order is not a genius!" The old man stared at Yang Feng and slowly spit out such a sentence. But if these words are heard by others, then it will be repaid, and the challenge of killing the opponent by two levels is not considered a genius?

"I really don't deserve the name of genius now. Yang Feng smiled slightly, he didn't care about the old man's evaluation just now, and he didn't need the evaluation of others!

"Heh, you are still self-aware, but your talent is good, and you can still make it into a tool with a little carving in the future, but before that, let me out first, okay?" The white-haired old man suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't have the image of a person who had just attained the Tao.

"That's fine. Yang Feng smiled slightly, since he was a prisoner in the Temple of Light, it was nothing if he saved himself.

The Xuanjing sword fell, and the chains locked on the old man's body suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, and the white-haired old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Not good!"

"Bang!" There was an explosion, and in Yang Feng's shocked gaze, the old man's body exploded into dust, although he was very close to the old man, he was fine.

"Strange, how can this be!" Yang Feng looked at the empty room, there was an old man here just now, but now there is nothing left, and he has disappeared cleanly.

"Boy, I'm not dead yet!" A faint voice sounded, which shocked Yang Feng's spirit, the old man just now was not dead, but where was he?

"Well, I was careless, but I didn't expect that old thing to personally impose a ban on the chains. The old man's voice sounded again, and then an illusory figure appeared in front of Yang Feng.

"Ghosts?"

"Stinky boy, I'm not a ghost, I'm a soul body that has preserved consciousness!"

After the illusory figure finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed towards Yang Feng desperately.

"Boy, since you have destroyed my body, then give me your body, don't worry, I will let your name spread all over the Demon Martial Continent!" At this time, the soul body showed a fierce light, and it was extremely hideous.

"I actually want to take away!" Yang Feng's eyes froze, he saved this person out of kindness, but he didn't expect him to take revenge, and after his body was shattered, he actually had the evil intention of taking away!

Yang Feng floated back, and at the same time, a powerful sword qi slashed towards the soul body.

"Entity attacks are useless to me at all!" the soul body sneered, and the sword qi slashed across his shadow, causing him no harm at all.

Yang Feng frowned, and the power of the soul radiated, suppressing the soul body.

"The soul power is good, but can you use it?"

The illusory figure continued to rush towards Yang Feng without any effect. The speed of the soul body was already fast, and it approached Yang Feng in an instant.

"Haha, the old man can finally get out of the sea of suffering!" the soul body smirked at Yang Feng.

At this time, the necklace that Yang Feng was wearing on his chest suddenly bloomed with five-colored brilliance, and a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and then a black dragon rushed out of the necklace and coiled in the void.

"Die!" The indifferent voice came out of the black dragon's mouth, and the soul body in front of him showed a look of horror, he never expected that there would be a strong man hiding on Yang Feng's body and secretly protecting him, but he was not to blame, because Yang Feng himself did not know about it.

This word "death" is like a spell, and the soul body is annihilated under this word "death", and there is no power to resist.

"Senior Ye Long!" Looking at the black dragon in front of him, Yang Feng knew who it was in an instant, because the demon dragon he incarnated was the same as it!

"Yes, it's me. Yang Feng, you really disappointed me!" Ye Long's words had a hint of disdain.

Yang Feng looked at Ye Long in a daze, not understanding what he meant.

"Because your heart is not ruthless enough, if I hadn't left a mark on the necklace at the beginning, you would have been a dead man at this time, do you understand!"

"Senpai, I understand. Yang Feng respectfully looked at the black dragon entrenched in the air.

"No, you don't understand, you unsuccessful boy! You have come all the way, I have seen it in my eyes, your heart is too soft! You look like this, no matter how good your talent is? Not to mention going to find my grandfather, even your own life is difficult to protect, there are thousands of strong people outside, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed!"

Ye Long stared at Yang Feng with a pair of dragon eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart, the talent of the Spirit Slayer Body is undoubted, but which strong person is not stepping on other people's corpses, walking out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and achieving their invincible posture!

If your heart is too soft, you will only die!

"With my ability, I can only appear once, you can go by yourself in the future!" Ye Long finished speaking, slowly dissipating into the air, making Yang Feng lose his mind for a while.

"My heart is too soft?" Yang Feng muttered to himself, the usual killing decisiveness is still soft-hearted in the eyes of Ye Long's seniors, so how to do it is not soft-hearted, Yang Feng looked ahead in confusion.

"Forget it, don't think about it too much, do whatever you want, just be cautious in the future. Yang Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and left the Bright Branch.

In the cave in the belly of the Broken Soul Cliff, it was dim, and a figure in a black robe stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared, the eyes of the black-robed figure widened, a trace of tyrannical light appeared and bombarded the front, and a light curtain of brilliance appeared, and the tyrannical attack just now could not shake this light curtain at all.

"This kid is unreliable! It seems that the only person who can believe in himself is himself, I still have to prepare early, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, I have to try! This hellish place, I have stayed enough!" In the cave, an angry roar came out, with endless unwillingness. Imagine, staying in a dark place for thousands of years, which normal person can bear it?

......

In the center of the distant Demon Martial Continent, in a towering building, a majestic middle-aged man's angry gaze seemed to be about to erupt flames, and the powerful aura on his body leaked out, and below it, many people were trembling.

"It doesn't matter if you're a dragon or a soul destroyer, you're going to die......!"

"Your Majesty, no need, he's mine!" the words fell, the air became hot, and a man in a purple robe and carrying a long knife suddenly appeared in the main hall.

His appearance eased the oppressive aura of the main hall a lot, and also relieved the people below.

Although the purple-robed man called the middle-aged man His Majesty the Pope, he was not polite at all, but the middle-aged man was not displeased.

"Since Tianyang has spoken, I naturally won't interfere more, so he will leave it to you. ”

"Good. After the purple-robed man finished speaking, he walked out of the hall without looking back.

A sigh of "Tianyang ......" echoed above the main hall, and there seemed to be helplessness.