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"Crack~"
Under Lin Feng's attack as a Dou Zun level powerhouse, those black chains that resembled giant pythons were forced to split apart.
The instant the massive iron chains shattered, his palm jerked back sharply. The two Spirit Realm souls that had just escaped the chains' control were yanked right to his side.
Immediately after, Lin Feng pulled out two jade bottles and forced the still rambling souls of the two eighth-tier alchemists into them. He then used Fallen Heart Flame to seal them and casually tossed the bottles into his storage ring.
With that done, his gaze once again moved toward the souls bound midair by the chains. He remembered that earlier in the warehouse, he had acquired many soul bags.
Plus what he had confiscated from Hall of Souls's Protectors, he had nearly a thousand in total.
So Lin Feng casually took out one black soul bag. Then, with a wave of his hand, a surge of invisible fire roared out from his body and rushed toward the souls above his head.
In an instant, that terrifyingly high-temperature exotic flame swept thousands of souls into it. Under Lin Feng's control, those defenseless souls could only be stuffed into the soul bag one after another.
Once he filled that bag, he immediately continued blasting Fallen Heart Flame upward, capturing every immobilized soul he could reach. With Lin Feng capturing without restraint like this, in less than ten minutes…
The souls that had nearly covered the great hall's ceiling were reduced to almost nothing. Lin Feng had already switched through over forty soul bags. Each soul bag contained about ten thousand souls.
"Rumble!"
Just as he was filling the fiftieth bag, a thunderous, earth-shaking explosion suddenly came from outside the hall. Right after that, the entire hall trembled wildly.
"This is bad. Something happened to Xian'er and Qing'er!"
Seeing the commotion, Lin Feng's heart instantly tightened. Not good.
Judging by the power of that clash outside, whoever came had extremely strong cultivation. Within Hall of Souls, those above Five-Star Dou Zun were addressed as Tian Zun.
Which meant the new arrivals were likely Hall of Souls's Tian Zun. Probably not one of the Nine Great Tian Zun though. He swept his eyes across the hall's ceiling. Only the now-lonely black iron chains remained hanging there.
With another wave of his hand, dozens of Dou Qi bolts, each several dozen meters long, shot straight at the chains. The soul bags in his hand were quickly stored into his ring.
"Bang"
A series of explosions rang out. The chains near the ceiling rattled violently with a screech of metal, then blew apart into countless pieces that fell to the ground.
Lin Feng was already gone from where he originally stood. He blasted through the ceiling and flew straight toward the boundary of the hall's spatial confinement.
His Dou Zun speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he had returned to the depths of the Nether Demon Mountain Range. He scanned the area immediately.
At that moment, the two women had already split up, each dealing with quite a number of Hall of Souls reinforcements. Even though they were outnumbered and suppressed by a formation…
Their terrifying individual strength kept them unharmed. Seeing that Feng Qing'er and Xiao Yixian were both safe, Lin Feng allowed himself a small sigh of relief.
Although when he turned his gaze toward the Hall of Souls reinforcements, his brows furrowed. A trace of confusion rose in his heart.
Hall of Souls had a total of thirty-nine people. Among them, thirty-three were Hall of Souls's Heaven Grade Protectors.
As for the remaining six, their strength ranged from Two-Star Dou Zun to Seven-Star Dou Zun. Although what puzzled Lin Feng wasn't their strength or their numbers. It was the fact that many of them were already injured.
Based on his observation, those wounds did not look like they were inflicted by Xiao Yixian or Feng Qing'er. Given the situation though, Lin Feng shook his head and pushed that thought aside.
His figure streaked forward like a streak of light, rushing toward Feng Qing'er's battlefield.
Compared to Xiao Yixian, who was at Eight-Star Dou Zun, Feng Qing'er was still at the level of Seven-Star Dou Zun. She needed support more urgently.
Empowered by a High-Grade Earth Class movement Dou Technique, Lin Feng appeared beside a Two-Star Dou Zun elder of Hall of Souls before the group even registered what was happening.
"Watch out, someone's ambushing!"
A Five-Star Dou Zun who was at the center of the formation hurriedly shouted a warning when Lin Feng appeared at their flank. His words weren't even finished before Lin Feng's fist smashed into the Two-Star Dou Zun's temple.
"Pffft~"
Caught completely off guard, even though that Hall of Souls elder was one star higher than Lin Feng, he still spat out a mouthful of blood.
Most of his power at that moment was being used to maintain the formation. Right now, even though his Dou Qi realm was higher than Lin Feng's, his true combat power was barely one-tenth of normal.
Under the huge force behind Lin Feng's punch, the Two-Star Dou Zun was blasted away from the formation at terrifying speed.
The formation composed of over ten Protectors and three Dou Zun experts suddenly lost one of its crucial pillars and collapsed instantly. The others suffered heavy backlash as the formation was abruptly cut off.
Everyone spat blood and staggered backward dozens of steps before barely regaining balance.
The weakest Protectors looked especially miserable. Their auras were extremely faint, and even the black mist around them had thinned until it was almost transparent. Their soul bodies were basically exposed to everyone's sight.
Feng Qing'er wasn't about to let such a golden opportunity go to waste. Her graceful figure, hidden beneath her black robe, surged forward like a flash of light, heading straight for the strongest opponent on her side: the Five-Star Dou Zun.
His eyes showed pure terror as Feng Qing'er's slender jade hand struck his chest without any suspense.
"Pffft~"
The Five-Star Dou Zun met the same fate as the Two-Star before him, blood spraying as he shot backward like a broken kite.
"Damn it. It was already humiliating enough that we failed to ambush that Xiao Yan earlier. How come we return to the branch hall only to run into another bunch of lunatics attacking Hall of Souls? These two groups can't seriously be working together, right!"
The last remaining Three-Star Dou Zun cursed furiously in his heart.
He knew very well that the only reason they had been able to suppress the Seven-Star Dou Zun earlier was the formation.
Now that the formation was broken, relying on just himself and a dozen Dou Zong-level Protectors to deal with the two women in front of him was completely impossible.
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