"Collect!"
Zhao Feng used the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror to absorb the snakeman's soul into the divine artifact.
The Heavenly Demon Hall faction had many Samsara God Eye descendants.
The expert who had been trying to capture Zhao Feng this entire time was also an Eye of Samsara descendant.
Even if he killed these people, someone of Ancient God Nether Spring's strength wouldn't require much effort to revive them.
Thus, it was better to take the souls of these enemies and use them for himself.
The Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror contained boundless Nine Heavens Lightning energy. It could refine the souls absorbed into the mirror into Lightning Soul Crystals. Once consumed, one could produce a unique Soul Lightning that could temper and strengthen one's soul.
Moreover, Zhao Feng's soul was a Lightning Soul Body. Consuming a Lightning Soul Crystal would give him the most benefits.
"This is the first one."
Zhao Feng's eyes were cold.
The Rank Seven Ancient God he killed before was a Samsara Immortal Body, so it didn't count as a kill.
As he scanned the area, another Rank Seven Ancient God appeared in his field of vision.
"Since you all want to capture me, I'll deliver myself to your doorstep!"
Zhao Feng sneered as he blinked away.
"Who is it!?"
The Rank Seven Ancient God was completely unaware of Zhao Feng's sudden appearance, and he was given quite a fright.
"Run!"
The Rank Seven Ancient God was well aware that he was no match for Zhao Feng, so he immediately began to run.
He had only planned to get involved and earn some contribution points.
He hadn't expected to run into his target before even reaching his destination.
"Mind Demon!"
Zhao Feng casually used an illusion eye-bloodline technique.
A ball of multicolored and gloomy light immediately invaded the Rank Seven Ancient God's soul, causing the Rank Seven Ancient God to sink deeper and deeper into the Demon Barrier.
Even if Zhao Feng didn't kill him, this person would find it very difficult to advance his cultivation in the future.
"Second one, collect!"
The Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror in Zhao Feng's hand exploded with dazzling lightning.
Swish!
Seven chains of lightning immediately shot out of the mirror and tightly bound the Ancient God's soul.
After some time, the Ancient God's soul was absorbed into the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror by Zhao Feng.
"Where's the next target?"
Zhao Feng activated his left eye and looked around, seeing through all obstacles.
…
Core Area, Secret Hall.
"This … Elder."
The operator stared at the huge light screen in front of him with an awkward expression.
"What's the situation?"
Ancient God Nether Spring coldly asked.
Up until now, he only knew that Zhao Feng had escaped the target ahead of time and destroyed one of his Rank Seven Samsara Immortal Bodies.
"That infiltrator did not flee with all his might. Instead, he began to hunt and kill the members of the Heavenly Demon Hall nearby!"
The operator came to this conclusion based on the information he had obtained.
Although it was inconceivable, it was the truth.
"What? You didn't run away? "
Ancient God Nether Spring was stunned, and then he began to think.
With the strength of a Rank Eight Ancient God, there was no way he could fight back against the Heavenly Demon Hall. No matter how he struggled, he was doomed.
The other party probably knew about this and had probably accepted his fate, so he decided to kill as many people as possible before he was caught.
"Fool!"
Ancient God Nether Spring sneered.
The people he killed were all ordinary Rank Eight or even lower, so reviving them wasn't very difficult.
This also meant that all the people killed by Zhao Feng could be revived!
Suddenly, Ancient God Nether Spring grimaced.
This was because one of the peak Rank Six Samsara Immortal Bodies he controlled had caught the eye of Zhao Feng.
"Kill my Samsara Immortal Bodies? That's even more foolish. "
Ancient God Nether Spring sneered with disdain.
Reviving a soul was the ability of the Eye of Samsara of Life, and it consumed a lot of energy.
If it were a Samsara Immortal Body, the energy consumption would be half.
"Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror!?"
Ancient God Nether Spring's eyes froze.
On the other side, Zhao Feng activated the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror and began to pull out the soul of the peak Rank Six True God.
The soul was unable to put up any resistance and was absorbed by the supreme-quality divine artifact, the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror.
"How could this be? This kid has already refined the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror to this level!? "
Ancient God Nether Spring blurted out in shock.
This was a supreme-quality divine artifact. How could a mere Rank Eight Ancient God so easily refine it?
But now, from the power of the divine artifact that Zhao Feng had displayed, he wasn't far from being able to completely refine it.
"The most important aspect of a Samsara Immortal Body is that the soul is undying and inextinguishable. Even if the soul is imprisoned by someone else, I can use a secret art to summon it back. But once the soul is refined by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror, the Samsara of Death seal on it will suffer a certain amount of damage.
If the soul was completely refined by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror, the soul would be freed from the control of the Eye of Samsara.
In any case, the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror somewhat countered the Eye of Samsara's abilities.
"Not good! Is it the same for the others? Their souls have been extracted by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror!?"
Ancient God Nether Spring grimaced.
With the supreme-quality divine artifacts of the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror and the Spacetime Robe, ordinary Rank Eight Ancient Gods were simply no match for Zhao Feng.
Those who were targeted by Zhao Feng alone basically had no choice but to die.
But Ancient God Nether Spring could not allow Zhao Feng to leave.
If he missed this chance, there was a high chance that Zhao Feng would be able to escape.
"You two, hurry up!"
Ancient God Nether Spring messaged the Devil Saint God Duo.
…
In the inner district of the Heavenly Demon Hall:
A dark blue automaton, its entire body shrouded in spatial blurs, was rapidly blinking away.
"I still haven't noticed anything strange. That brat can't already be dead, right?"
Ancient God Asura Gate, who was controlling the automaton, coldly snorted.
Because he had self-detonated, all the items he had on him had been destroyed, making it impossible for him to contact the other members of the Heavenly Demon Hall or the upper echelon members.
"Eh? There's something up ahead! "
The automaton's eyes twinkled with a crystalline luster.
Just a moment ago, Ancient God Asura Gate sensed chaotic spatial ripples up ahead, clearly signs of a battle.
Swish! Swish!
Ancient God Asura Gate's body flickered away as he fled.
Soon, he clearly sensed a powerful lightning energy.
Then, an image appeared in front of him.
In a ball of multicolored mist, he could faintly make out an exquisite mirror of lightning.
Seven chains of lightning extended from the mirror, binding the soul of a Rank Seven Ancient God of the Heavenly Demon Hall and pulling it toward the mirror.
"Save me! He's an intruder!"
The soul saw an automaton of the Heavenly Demon Hall and immediately called for help.
"Intruder!?"
Ancient God Asura Gate's expression darkened.
Based on his previous reports, the Heavenly Demon Hall had two intruders.
The first was Ancient God Luo Ling, and the second was Zhao Feng.
Ancient God Luo Ling was a peak Rank Eight and a descendant of the Spacetime God Eye, so she was clearly not this person.
Thus, there was no need to explain the identity of this mysterious person shrouded in multicolored mist. It was Zhao Feng.
He remembered that Zhao Feng was only a peak Rank Seven at the time. He didn't think that he would break through.
"Zhao Feng, I'll kill you!"
Ancient God Asura Gate roared, and then he charged at Zhao Feng, exuding the pressure of Divine Power.
In the depths of the mist, Zhao Feng grimaced when he heard these words.
"He actually knows my identity!?"
Up until now, none of the people Zhao Feng had fought with knew his true identity.
But this automaton had directly called out his name.
From its appearance, it seemed like it had a significant grudge against him.
"Zhao Feng?"
The Ancient God whose soul had been bound by Zhao Feng was also taken aback.
Based on his reports, both intruders were members of the Spacetime Sacred Land!
And wasn't Zhao Feng a member of the Ziling Zone's Spiritual Race?
As he was thinking, Zhao Feng's left eye fired off a Tribulation Lightning eye-bloodline technique.
"Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!"
It was best to keep Zhao Feng's identity a secret if possible, but it didn't matter if it was leaked.
At this point, his identity had probably not been completely exposed.
Thus, this man and automaton had to die!
Kacrack!
The Rank Seven Ancient God's soul was ravaged by the Tribulation Lightning energy and dazzled.
At the same time, the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror exerted its power, dragging the soul into the mirror.
While doing all this, Zhao Feng was naturally dodging back and forth, avoiding the attacks of the dark blue automaton.
"You're Ancient God Asura Gate!"
After dealing with the Rank Seven Ancient God, Zhao Feng solemnly turned to the automaton in front of him.
It was impossible for an ordinary mechanical puppet to have such a powerful soul aura.
Moreover, the Soul Energies exuded by the automaton were extremely familiar to Zhao Feng. After thinking for a moment, he came to an answer.
But Zhao Feng had never imagined that Ancient God Asura Gate would want to kill him so badly.
After reviving, he was in no rush to find a physical body. Instead, he deposited himself in the automaton and charged at Zhao Feng.
"Die!"
Ancient God Asura Gate angrily bellowed as he swung his dark blue sword.
The automaton already had the strength of a peak Rank Eight, and its majestic sword slashes, fused with Ancient God Asura Gate's Spacetime Intent, made them even fiercer and more difficult to dodge.
After I kill you, I'll store myself in your body!
Ancient God Asura Gate inwardly sneered.
Zhao Feng was now a Rank Eight Ancient God, and he was a genius who had directly become a Rank Six Ancient God.
If he could obtain his body, Ancient God Asura Gate would be able to defy the heavens and change his fate.
"Peak Rank Eight!"
Zhao Feng's expression darkened.
He had just broken into Rank Eight, but he had deep reserves, profound techniques, and Divine Power that surpassed ordinary Rank Eights. Coupled with his two supreme-quality divine artifacts, he was basically able to thrash an ordinary Rank Eight Ancient God.
But peak Rank Eights or elites would be a little more troublesome.
"Spacetime Barrier!"
Zhao Feng activated the Spacetime Robe, unleashing layers upon layers of spatial blurs.
Those powerful sword slashes were immediately affected by the Spacetime Barrier and easily dodged by Zhao Feng.
"Chaos Origin Divine Fist!"
Unafraid, Zhao Feng unleashed his strongest Divine Power attack.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! The battle between the two shook the heavens.
"What's going on?"
A Rank Seven Ancient God had arrived.
"It's an intruder!"
A nearby peak Rank Six Samsara Immortal Body said.
At the same time, this Samsara Immortal Body revealed the identity of his master.
"Elder, I'll go and help capture that intruder!"
The Rank Seven Ancient God prepared to charge forward.
With the peak Rank Eight automaton holding down the intruder, once they joined the battle, they would definitely be able to reverse the situation.
This way, they would be able to get their hands on the contribution points.
"Slow down! The others are all coming. When the time comes, we'll seal off this place and then surround them!"
The Rank Six Samsara Immortal Body called out.
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