Black-robed figure

"Look! It's Lord Shang Tsung!!!"

At this time, the group of Lin family members waiting outside the murderous mansion were all looking excited.

First they saw a bizarre empty red dress floating in the darkness, looking very ominous.

But the next moment, the crowd saw Ye Feng's body covered in golden light, his qi and blood was soaring, like a blazing sun in the dark night, shining through all demons and monsters, demons and devils!

"Worthy of being Lord Shang Zong!"

All the people of the Lin family looked excited to the extreme.

"Lord Lin Clan, prepare my commission, a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, I will follow this spirit and go and exterminate all the nests behind it, and your Lin Clan will be completely safe from now on."

Ye Feng shouted to the bottom, then his whole body turned into a golden rainbow, chasing towards the red clothes that were fleeing frantically in the distance.

He wanted to take a good look at where this red dress, which was attached by a strange spirit, was going to escape to.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

He was a little surprised because this was the first time he had seen a mysterious power involving the soul and spirit.

In addition to completing the sect's mission this time, there was another reason why Ye Feng was eager to find out the root of this soul power.

He had heard his father, Emperor Ye Qing, say that in this world, apart from the normal cultivation paths of martial arts practitioners, spiritual formation masters, alchemists and so on.

There was also a mysterious cultivator that involved the most fundamental soul, called a "soul master".

Soul masters are extremely mysterious, and are said to be able to use their powerful souls to communicate with the dark beings in the inter-dimensional interface.

A powerful soul master can even use his or her soul to create an inter-dimensional door to summon powerful dark beings from those dark dimensions to fight for him or her.

This kind of cultivation is so mysterious and ancient that even in the creation of the divine dynasty back then, almost no one had ever practised it.

At this time, Ye Feng had unexpectedly encountered what seemed to be a soul master's path, so he was naturally very excited and curious, and wanted to find out more about it.

If he could obtain the cultivation method of the Soul Master, it would definitely be like a tiger with wings for Ye Feng.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

Ye Feng's body glowed with a brilliant golden light, like a young war god, chasing after the empty red clothes for tens of thousands of metres.

Finally, the red clothes finally landed in a dilapidated village in the middle of a late night wilderness.

Ye Feng stepped forward and slightly collected his breath.

He saw that the dilapidated village that appeared in front of him was an incomparably ancient village.

There were only a few lonely earthen houses standing in the village, and the ground was covered with weeds, obviously no one had lived in it for many years.

This was an abandoned ancient village.

"Is that?"

Ye Feng suddenly saw, after the hazy white moonlight sprinkled down, quite a few empty spaces in that ancient village, surprisingly, there appeared an empty clothes floating in mid-air.

Late night, ancient village, clothes floating around ...

This scene looked very bizarre.

But at this time, Ye Feng could not care less, this may be the only - opportunity to discover the soul master along with his own cultivation.

He instantly rushed into the bizarre village under the moonlit night, and at once Ye Feng felt a cold aura that bore towards his soul.

That's right!

That cold aura, which drilled directly into Ye Feng's soul, was an invisible power of emptiness!

Ye Feng's majestic qi and blood had no ability to resist this cold void power at all.

He immediately felt that his qi and blood were about to be frozen and his soul was about to start shrinking.

"What a bizarre void power! Is that soul power?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he only felt his entire soul fall into an endless abyss.

Buzz!

But suddenly at this very moment, a divine light suddenly gushed out from within Ye Feng's body, dispelling the cold aura of emptiness in an instant.

This was the power aura of the Saints!

Earlier, after Ye Feng had revived an ancient monument that had suppressed the extra-terrestrial evil race, he had received the blessings of the saints in that ancient monument.

Therefore, his body had the sacred aura and holy power of the saints within it.

At this time, what Ye Feng did not expect was that the Sacred Breath of the Saints had automatically exploded out, defending himself against that kind of bizarre void breath of the Soul Master's One that could not be defended against.

"Oh? A so weak human brat, but actually contains such a sublime saint's breath, human brat, are you a saint's son? "

Suddenly at this very moment, an old voice, full of vicissitudes and hoarseness, rang out in this dark night.

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng's eyes looked over in the direction where that voice came from, looking incomparably grave.

At this moment, at the very centre of that bizarre ancient village, an earthen house of . On it, a figure covered in a wide black robe was already standing at some point.

The black robe wrapped all around the figure, and Ye Feng saw that under the huge hood of the black robe was pitch black, with only two green flames, like two eyes staring at him in the black robe.

"This black robed figure is most likely the legendary and extinct Soul Master! "

Ye Feng had both excitement and excitement as well as deep scruples in his heart at this moment.

He knew very well that the methods of soul masters were all very mysterious and unpredictable, directly attacking the soul, or communicating with powerful dark creatures in the dark dimension and summoning them against the enemy.

Such means, in the eyes of ordinary people, were simply unheard of.

However, in his previous life, Ye Feng was the son of a divine emperor, and although he was born with a cursed body, he had read countless books in those few decades in the imperial palace, and was so knowledgeable that he knew a lot about the wonders of heaven and earth.

Ye Feng stepped above the mid-air, staring at the black-robed figure not far away, and slowly said, "You are a soul master?"

"You actually know that I am an ancient cultivator like a soul master?"

A surprised voice came out of the black robe.

But what followed was a piercing killing intent that penetrated deep into the soul.

Since you know my true identity, it means that you shouldn't exist in this world."

The tone of that black-robed figure instantly became incomparably cold and cruel.

Obviously, this black-robed figure had been secretly controlling bizarre spirits, attaching themselves to those empty clothes, and secretly killing people from the great families in the mundane world.

So at this time, Ye Feng knew this secret, and in the black-robed figure's mind, this human brat had to die.

"I can't let anyone know that I'm behind all these strange events, or else those difficult guys will definitely follow the traces and come to my door immediately."

The black-robed figure was thinking in his heart at this moment, and his killing intent for Ye Feng standing across from him became more and more intense.