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Chapter 689

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The Spiritual Qi in the void started to slowly condense around Yi Feng under the operation of the Spirit Lord Secret Technique. The soul power that was originally consumed in his sea of consciousness was gradually replenished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy condensed around Yi Feng became denser and denser. Under the control of Yi Feng's Spirit Lord Technique, the spiritual energy surged into his sea of consciousness and turned into soul power.

The sea of consciousness, which was originally like a white fog, became denser and denser. His source soul was constantly revolving in his sea of consciousness, attracting all the soul power to it.

Qin Yi saw that Yi Feng's surroundings had almost caused an energy storm. She and Uncle Qin looked at each other in surprise and joy. They could naturally see that Yi Feng was advancing. However, they didn't expect that Yi Feng could still advance after being beaten to such a state! Thinking of this, Uncle Qin and the others couldn't help but become curious about Yi Feng's cultivation technique. With his body's condition, even if there was an opportunity, he couldn't advance!

Circles of spiritual energy continued to rush into Yi Feng's sea of consciousness. The dense white fog in his sea of consciousness began to churn. It absorbed every trace of Spiritual Qi that had fused into it. His source soul's speed had also reached its peak.

Yi Feng's aura continued to rise. As more and more spiritual energy was poured in, it was almost like a storm. Yi Feng's aura finally broke through the limit.

"Boom …"

With a boom, even the spiritual energy that was entangling Yi Feng was forced to part under the pressure of this aura. The terrifying aura soared into the sky, as if it wanted to crush all the clouds in the sky.

The aura continued to rise, and the spiritual energy continued to rush into Yi Feng's sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness seemed to have no limit. No matter how much spiritual energy was poured in, Yi Feng was always able to absorb it cleanly and turn it into rings of soul power.

The soul power in his sea of consciousness gradually began to condense. The originally dense white fog became crystal clear and didn't block his vision. It was sparkling and translucent as if there was nothing there. If it weren't for the fact that his Origin Soul was spinning at a high speed and creating ripples in the ground, everyone would have thought that his Sea of Knowledge was empty.

Since the sea of consciousness had become crystal clear, the speed of the influx of spiritual energy had finally reached a balance. Yi Feng's aura had also reached its peak, and the air around him was crackling under his pressure.

The origin soul, which had been spinning at a high speed, gradually slowed down. Eventually, it came to a stop. At this moment, all the spiritual energy that was pouring into Yi Feng's body came to a sudden stop. The storm also disappeared completely, and Yi Feng's surroundings returned to tranquility.

Uncle Qin and the others looked at the aura that was slowly being absorbed into Yi Feng's body. They looked at each other blankly and saw two words in each other's eyes. "Wang Jie!"

Thinking of this, Uncle Qin and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath. When Yi Feng had been a general, he had been able to kill two Wang Jie's. If he reached Wang Jie's level, how terrifying would his strength grow?

Yi Feng was also very excited. He hadn't expected that under this encirclement, he would be able to break through his bottleneck and reach Wang Jie's soul power in one fell swoop.

Although Yi Feng's soul power had only reached Wang Jie's level, his soul power had already reached Wang Jie's level. Would his battle aura be far behind? When he thought of the huge gap between the general and Wang Jie, Yi Feng couldn't help but get excited. If his battle aura reached Wang Jie's level, it would be a qualitative change. At the very least, Yi Feng had a 90% chance of winning against the people he was facing today.

When Yi Feng felt the abundant soul power in his sea of consciousness, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Feeling his own body, he didn't expect that under the impact of this breakthrough, the rolling blood energy had slightly recovered. It was much better than before. However, Yi Feng was also very helpless. If not for his serious injuries, Yi Feng was confident that his battle aura would have also advanced by relying on the opportunity of his soul power reaching Wang Jie's level. However, his body's current condition simply couldn't bear the energy of a breakthrough. This opportunity had disappeared in vain.

However, when his soul power reached Wang Jie's level, coupled with the God Ling Technique, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy would greatly increase. It would also be very easy for his battle aura to break through.

The Third Prince also stared blankly at Yi Feng. When he saw Yi Feng slowly open his eyes, he was no longer as weak as before. He opened his mouth and asked, "Wang Jie?!"

Yi Feng shook his head and said, "Half a Wang Jie. My soul power has reached Wang Jie's level!"

When the Third Prince heard Yi Feng's words, he couldn't help but ask Yi Feng strangely, "Your battle aura is still rank seven?"

Yi Feng nodded, which could be considered as agreeing with Yi Feng.

When the Third Prince heard Yi Feng's words, he looked at Yi Feng with an even stranger expression. Ordinary martial artists had their battle aura and soul power synchronized, and their soul power was only slightly higher than their battle aura. However, Yi Feng's soul power was so much higher than his battle aura.

The Third Prince smiled helplessly. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it. He almost self-destructed, so as long as he was alive, it was fine. However, with his body's condition, it was impossible for him to not lie down for a month or two.

"Do you want to go to my residence to heal, or go to your own residence?" Yi Feng looked at the Third Prince and said.

"Go to my own residence! I want to see if he dares to come to my residence and kill me! "The Third Prince's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Yi Feng nodded. He admired this sworn brother of his very much. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone let their guard down, this wouldn't have happened. As long as he could return to his residence, even if the Third Prince was bedridden, Yi Feng was confident that he could control the situation.

"The pills I gave you can help you heal. When I'm better, I'll personally go to your residence to take a look!" Yi Feng said to the Third Prince.

The Third Prince looked at Yi Feng suspiciously. He didn't understand what Yi Feng meant by that last sentence. However, he didn't ask too much.

"Okay! I'll wait for you! "

"Uncle Qin, I'll have to trouble you!" Yi Feng said to Uncle Qin. He asked him to send the Third Prince back. With Uncle Qin's escort, no one could do anything to them unless it was an honorable rank.

"Young master, you're too polite!" Ever since Uncle Qin saw Qin Yi's attitude towards Yi Feng, he showed more respect to Yi Feng.

The Third Prince turned to look at Qin Yi. He couldn't help but reveal a look of amazement in his eyes. He suddenly said to Yi Feng, "Emperor Yi Feng, one day, I'll definitely have the same status as you. I'll definitely have a status worthy of you as a brother! "

Yi Feng laughed loudly, "I'll wait for you!"

The Third Prince also laughed loudly. His laughter was full of confidence. Their voices resounded through the sky. Although their wounds were affected by their laughter, they already treated it as if they didn't know anything. Qin Yi frowned. She wanted to stop their laughter, but the pride in their laughter made her endure it.

"Perhaps this is the promise men make to each other!"

Uncle Qin carried the Third Prince and sped away. Qin Yi also carefully carried Yi Feng away. Only Kuang Hu remained in this place where blood flowed like a river. His gaze turned to An Yi, whose tendons were cut off. His eyes were full of ruthlessness.

An Yi naturally heard Qin Yi's order. He looked at Kuang Hu with fear in his eyes. Perhaps he would never have thought that such a beautiful woman would actually give such an order that even he was afraid of.

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