Yi Feng relied on the devouring beads and galloped all the way without being attacked by the fierce spirit. However, what surprised Yi Feng was that he walked for more than half an hour, and his eyes were still full of murderous spirits. The unpleasant and piercing sneer made Yi Feng a little creepy.

Along the way, Yi Feng also found that the strength of these fierce spirits was slowly increasing. Of course, it was still because of the devouring pearls that these fierce spirits did not dare to approach him.

The sound of fighting in the distance made Yi Feng fixed. A dementor who had entered the city early was spotted struggling with the fierce spirits in the sky. Obviously, although he was able to wipe out most of these fierce spirits with a wave of his hand, he was still quickly drowned in the numbers, and attacked again and again in embarrassment.

Yi Feng could see that this dementor also had a seventh-order level, but under these countless fierce souls, the roars were continuous, and the Dao attacks were continuous. Yi Feng looked at this scene, and couldn't help but be a little glad that the pearl-devouring energy that wrapped his body was a little stronger again.

For this city, Yi Feng sincerely began to be in awe. The first energy storm wiped out most of the people, and the second fight wiped out most of the people. And this time, I am afraid that most of the murderous souls will be destroyed again.

Thinking that most of them were dementors, Yi Feng couldn't help but admire their ruthlessness. Normally, a dementor is hard to find. But this time, when I didn't see anything, I destroyed countless people.

Looking at the fierce spirits in the sky, Yi Feng's figure flashed and galloped away into the distance. Just now because of the five monsters, he has wasted a lot of time. It turned out that many of the dementors who had entered the city had already searched for the Devouring Bead everywhere, and if they found this Devouring Bead, it would be difficult for Yi Feng to get it again.

So thinking of this, Yi Feng's speed skyrocketed again. Galloping forward, Yi Feng didn't believe that these fierce spirits would spread throughout the city.

Along the way, Yi Feng occasionally encountered some martial artists and soul dementors. Most of them were besieged by the Evil Spirits, but to Yi Feng's surprise, there were some Soul Masters who were also not besieged by the Evil Spirits.

Yi Feng probed the energy that enveloped them, and for Yi Feng, who had once possessed a pseudo-devouring pearl, he quickly recognized it. At the bottom of my heart, I suddenly realized that although the pseudo-devouring beads were far inferior to the power of devouring beads. But it is more than enough to deal with these fierce spirits who are not strong.

It's just that there are very few things like pseudo-devouring beads, and in addition to luck, the strength of the dementor must not be weak.

One of the dementors with the Pseudo-Devouring Bead saw that none of the fierce spirits dared to come within a few meters of Yi Feng. When he noticed the energy surrounding Yi Feng, the boss with his eyes glared at Yi Feng and looked at Yi Feng with jealousy.

Yi Feng smiled at him and stepped on it. Soon disappeared from his sight.

The "Grass ......" dementor was originally proud of himself as having a pseudo-devouring pearl, but at this moment he no longer had a trace of superiority. Although the pseudo-devouring bead can also deter the murderous spirit, how can it compare to the real devouring bead. At the very least, when the strength of the fierce soul reached the level of the king rank or so, the resistance to the pseudo-devouring bead was obviously much weaker.

There were a lot of soul dementors scattered around, but Yi Feng didn't help any of them, these people were in competition with him. Yi Feng wished they all died at the hands of the murderous spirits. Of course, Yi Feng knew that this was impossible.

As Yi Feng walked further into the city, the stronger the fierce spirits he faced. In the face of those fierce souls whose strength reached the level of kings, Yi Feng did not let go. Catch one and put it in the jade bottle.

Judging from the evil spirits obtained from Devil Cry Mountain, these fierce spirits will devour each other. And the last surviving murderous soul will become several times stronger because of this.

This also caused the murderous spirits captured by Yi Feng to pour into the jade bottle desperately. Even if it couldn't be poured anymore, Yi Feng pressed them into it alive. Of course, the strength of each of these fierce spirits is not inferior to the king rank. Ordinary murderous souls, Yi Feng can't look down on them.

However, even if it was the murderous soul of the king rank, Yi Feng still couldn't look down on it. I couldn't help but hope that if I could capture some venerable level murderous souls, and then devour each other and become stronger, when I dealt with the Golden Eagle Sect in the future, throwing these fierce souls out would be enough for them to suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng was also extremely excited.

When dealing with the Golden Eagle Sect, the fierce spirits in the sky ravaged the Golden Eagle Sect, cruelly devouring the souls of the disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect, how much fear would that bring them?

Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help but get excited.

Facing the murderous souls who had reached the king rank, Yi Feng did not let any of them go. One by one, they were poured into the jade bottles. With Yi Feng's strength, he used the soul technique to deal with the king-level fierce soul, and it was not easy to capture.

It's just a pity that although there are a large number of these murderous spirits, the proportion that can make Yi Feng's eyes fall is very small. Even if Yi Feng deliberately searched for it, it was only to fill two jade bottles.

Although Yi Feng was dissatisfied with such a situation, he could only reluctantly accept this reality.

However, Yi Feng faintly felt that among these fierce souls, there must be a strong existence. After all, with such a number of murderous souls, it is impossible for them to devour each other without a king.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng's speed skyrocketed again.

Galloping all the way, Yi Feng found that the murderous spirits that were originally all over the sky gradually decreased. However, this did not make Yi Feng feel happy. Not far in front of Yi Feng, the aura was overwhelming.

The evil qi that rose to the sky shattered the clouds, and a whirlpool tens of meters large was condensed by the evil qi, and all the fierce souls close to that place were swept into this whirlpool.

Looking at the essence of the evil aura that exuded ferocity, Yi Feng also felt that there was a cool aura rising in his heart. This kind of evil aura seems to destroy everything. It gives people a kind of frightening ferocity and shock.

Looking at this whirlpool steadily, Yi Feng frowned slightly, Yi Feng found that although the space of this city is huge, all the roads are blocked by this whirlpool, and if you want to go to the other side, you must pass through this whirlpool.

And just when Yi Feng was frowning and standing not far from the evil qi vortex, there were also several soul dementors who broke through the pursuit of the murderous soul and rushed here.

Looking at the whirlpool of evil qi in front of him, his face turned pale one by one.

One of the old men, who was wrapped in a black robe, frowned slightly as he looked at this evil aura. The pseudo-devouring bead energy in his body enveloped him, and he rushed towards the evil qi vortex without thinking about it.

Yi Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. stared straight at the black-robed old man, only to find that he rushed into the whirlpool of evil qi and quickly disappeared.

Yi Feng, who originally wanted to use the other party's experience, saw that the other party disappeared so quickly, he took a deep breath, and the armor of fighting qi was also all over his body.