Chapter 1667
Words:1805Update:23/01/10 03:01:23
"Young master."
Within Yang Wei's palace, a disciple entered and bowed respectfully.
"What did you hear?" asked Yang Wei.
"I heard from Lord Feng that the young miss' soul bone isn't as simple as we thought. He said that the young miss' soul bone is extremely rare and precious. Once news of it spreads, it will bring about a fatal disaster," reported the disciple.
"Rare and precious? A fatal disaster?" Yang Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled wickedly.
"Can he suppress the soul bone?" asked Yang Wei.
"He said to wait for the soul bone to activate before suppressing it. As for whether or not he can suppress it, I don't know." The disciple shook his head.
"Continue eavesdropping. If there's any news, come back and tell me." Yang Wei waved his hand.
"Yes, young master." The disciple respectfully left the palace.
"Yang Mei 'er, even if that brat can save you, you still won't be able to live. If you want to fight me for the position of Palace Lord, you'll die. As for that brat, don't even think about living. He's just a mere Divine General. If I want you to die, I have ten thousand ways to do so." Yang Wei smiled sinisterly, as if he could already see Feng Wuchen's miserable death.
"The soul bone's power is becoming more and more terrifying. I wonder if Lord Feng can suppress it." Yang Tianya was shocked. The soul bone's power had clearly surpassed his realm.
"Lord Feng, please." Yang Buhuo was extremely nervous, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
Yang Mei 'er's room.
Yang Mei 'er was still screaming in pain. Feng Wuchen was crazily devouring the soul bone's power. His meridians were already swelling, but the soul bone's power didn't weaken at all.
The soul bone's power seemed inexhaustible.
"Damn, the soul bone's power is too great. My body can't handle it." Feng Wuchen was panicking. His meridians were swelling, and his body was beginning to swell.
The soul bone's power was beyond Feng Wuchen's imagination.
Even if he tried to suppress it with his Spiritual Strength, it was useless.
Yang Mei 'er's soul bone's power was becoming more and more terrifying.
"Chen, you can devour and refine it at the same time," said the Sky Fiend.
"Soul Splitting Technique." Feng Wuchen formed a seal with one hand and growled. Twelve Essence Soul avatars instantly condensed.
The twelve Essence Soul avatars frantically refined the soul bone power that Feng Wuchen had devoured. While Feng Wuchen's cultivation level soared rapidly, it also reduced the pressure on him.
"What's going on? Lord Feng's cultivation base is rising, and it's so fast!" Sensing Feng Wuchen's aura rapidly rising, Yang Tianya couldn't help but exclaim.
"What kind of cultivation speed is this?" The Third Elder was extremely shocked. His old face stiffened on the spot.
"This stinking brat is definitely refining the soul bone's power to cultivate. He's not trying to save Grand Elder Mei 'er. What are you waiting for?!" roared Yang Gou.
Yang Buhuo panicked. If that was the case, then Yang Mei Er was dead for sure.
To enter or not to enter
Yang Buhuo found it hard to choose.
"Great Elder, I believe that only the Lord Feng can save Mei Er right now." Yang Tianya frowned. If they charged in now, they wouldn't be able to suppress the soul bone's power. Yang Mei Er would still die.
Right now, they could only try everything they could. If Feng Wuchen really was refining the soul bone's power and didn't care about Yang Mei Er's life or death, then it wouldn't be too late to kill Feng Wuchen then.
Yang Buhuo clenched his teeth. He also chose to believe Feng Wuchen. He couldn't think of a reason why Feng Wuchen would harm Yang Mei Er.
Within the room, Feng Wuchen was suppressing the soul bone's power while devouring and refining it. This wasn't something an ordinary person could do.
A few minutes later, the soul bone's power that had erupted from Yang Mei Er's body began to weaken.
"The soul bone's power is being suppressed!" exclaimed Yang Tianya outside.
"Great! Lord Feng succeeded! The soul bone's power is beginning to weaken!" Yang Buhuo was ecstatic.
After Feng Wuchen's crazy devouring, the soul bone's power had finally weakened.
Feng Wuchen's cultivation level soared like a rocket. He wasn't far from breaking through to the Five-star Divine General realm.
"Very good. My cultivation is about to break through. The soul bone's power is also beginning to weaken." Feng Wuchen finally let out a sigh of relief. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his back was soaked.
As the soul bone's power weakened, Yang Mei Er's screams gradually disappeared. The pain on her twisted face had also disappeared.
Yang Mei Er was overjoyed. She had managed to preserve her life.
"Miss Yang, get ready," reminded Feng Wuchen.
"Okay." Yang Mei Er nodded.
Feng Wuchen continued to devour the soul bone's power while his avatar continued to refine it.
"Break!"
The instant his cultivation rose to the peak of the four-star Divine General realm, Feng Wuchen roared and forcefully broke through.
BOOM!
There was an explosion in his body. Feng Wuchen had successfully broken through.
An even stronger Divine Essence surged into his energy sea. This was the power of a five-star Divine General.
"Success!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed. At the same time, he shouted, "Miss Yang, now is the time. Quickly refine the soul bone!"
Yang Mei Er immediately circulated her Divine Essence and started to refine the weak soul bone according to Feng Wuchen's instructions.
Yang Mei Er had enough of the pain from the soul bone.
It was rare for her to survive. She had to refine the soul bone and control the soul bone's power.
"Huuu!"
Feng Wuchen heaved a sigh of relief. His face was pale. He wiped his sweat and said, "Miss Yang, the rest is up to you. As long as you refine the soul bone, it won't act up again in the future."
"Thank you, Lord Feng, for saving my life. I will remember this forever." Yang Mei Er thanked him gratefully.
"You saved me twice. I even devoured your soul bone's power to cultivate. We are even." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"These are two different things." Yang Mei Er said.
"Alright, focus on refining the soul bone." Feng Wuchen didn't disturb Yang Mei Er anymore and left the room.
"Lord Feng, how is it?" Yang Buhuo asked anxiously.
"The soul bone is very weak now. Its power has been devoured by me. Miss Yang is refining the soul bone now." Feng Wuchen smiled but didn't explain what refining the soul bone meant.
"Refining the soul bone?" Yang Tianya, Yang Buhuo, and the rest were stunned. They clearly didn't know that the soul bone could be refined.
"Yang Mei Er is fine now. The soul bone won't act up again in the future. I will take my leave first." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Yang Buhuo cupped his fists and bowed.
"No need to thank me. I also devoured Yang Mei Er's soul bone's power to break through. Goodbye." Feng Wuchen said indifferently and left without looking back.
Feng Wuchen had devoured a large amount of the soul bone's power. His body was now full of the soul bone's power. He had to refine it quickly. Otherwise, his life would be in danger.
Yang Gou and the Third Elder looked at each other as they watched Feng Wuchen leave. They could see the fierceness and killing intent in each other's eyes.
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