The Emperor Of The World

Dian Feng originally thought that he was dead for sure, but he never thought that the Soul Spell would suddenly show its might.    

    

After a while, Dian Feng's mind returned to his body and he closed his eyes.    

    

He subconsciously rubbed his glabella. That icy pain seemed to still be there. However, there was no wound between his eyebrows, and no one knew whether it was the side effects or the shadow in Dian Feng's heart that was causing it.    

    

"Hiss, hiss!" Dian Feng took a deep breath, then exhaled. After calming himself down, he started to ponder.    

    

Dian Feng did not know that the? Soul Spell? actually had the effect of Soul Search, he had always thought that it could only help him strengthen the Primordial Spirit s.    

    

From the looks of it, this book was extremely mysterious and powerful. Perhaps some extremely terrifying Arcane Arts were hidden in some of the title pages ?    

    

Before that obsession was sealed, it had said the three words "Absorb Soul Spell". It was obvious that it knew of this kind of Arcane Arts, and it also seemed to be out of his expectations.    

    

"Could it be that this < Soul Spell > is actually the original < Great Monarch Tian Hen > cultivation technique?" Dian Feng suddenly had this thought, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible. In the end, his mouth formed the outline of the joy of winning a prize!    

    

Previously, Dian Feng had thought that this < Soul Spell > was just a copy that Leng Weiyang gave him.    

    

From the looks of it, Leng Weiyang had very possibly given him a heavenly great opportunity!    

    

< The Soul Spell > is a cultivation technique created by the Great Monarch Tian Hen. I have never heard of any Monarch Artifact or Immortal King equipment.    

    

Dian Feng suddenly felt that this book was the original version of the Soul Spell, and it was very likely to be a treasure that belonged to the Great Monarch Tian Hen!    

    

Otherwise, there was no way to explain why an emperor level Residual Soul was so easily sealed without any resistance!    

    

Even though Great Monarch Tian Hen was called Great Monarch, both Leng Weiyang and Hei Tian had once said that this was a Immortal King! Therefore, it was reasonable that his artifact could seal Monarch Stage!    

    

"I feel like I've picked up a hundred million Highest-grade Spiritual Stone!" Dian Feng changed from sorrowful to overjoyed. At the moment, his mood was extremely good, he almost wanted to hum a little tune, he was in high spirits!    

    

However, Dian Feng quickly stopped smiling, because he awkwardly realised that he could not activate the Soul Spell on his own. Other than reading the content in the book, this book did not provide any other functions!    

    

"Forget it. Sooner or later, I will have complete control over you!" Dian Feng originally thought that if he picked up a Immortal King Artifact, it would actually hurt.    

    

However, the [Soul Spell] had its own benefits. Although it could not help Dian Feng attack it, if anyone dared to kill or injure's Primordial Spirit, they would definitely not read the book!    

    

"Brother, thank you so much for today, if it weren't for you, I would definitely be done for!" Dian Feng sent a sound transmission into his sea of consciousness. He thanked the book in front of him, regardless of whether it could understand his words or not.    

    

He didn't know if it was just an illusion on Dian Feng's part, but he actually saw the book shudder as if it was a nod.    

    

What a proud and aloof divine book!    

    

Dian Feng shook his head and laughed, his mood was extremely good, the fear and threat of death had disappeared, and now the Monarch Falling Valley was useless!    

    

"No wonder this place is viewed as a place of great calamity. So it turns out that there's a Monarch Stage Residual Soul playing tricks on it. Next time, don't try to be brave again!" Dian Feng warned himself in his heart, this time he was really lucky, maybe next time!    

    

This time, it was really Meng Lang. Dian Feng thought that he must not be like this next time, as he had almost lost out to himself by chasing after others!    

    

"That's not right!" Dian Feng squinted his eyes, suddenly realizing that something was amiss.    

    

"Zhao Wuji did not die!" Dian Feng took a deep breath. He was greatly shocked in his heart as he thought of this possibility!    

    

Because from beginning to end, that obsession did not bring up the matter of Zhao Wuji's Primordial Spirit!    

    

A Divine Buddhist Cultivator's body was weak, but no matter how high the Primordial Spirit fell, it was impossible for it to fall to its death!    

    

Because Primordial Spirit was not a material being, gravity was just a joke to it!    

    

"Hiss, this is truly worthy of being called an old god's treasure. This decisiveness is truly amazing!" Dian Feng shook his head and laughed, at that moment, he felt a sense of admiration towards Zhao Wuji.    

    

Zhao Wuji's Primordial Spirit was definitely not sucked in!    

    

Dian Feng suspected that once Zhao Wuji was sucked into the two gusts of wind and could not escape, he would immediately abandon his physical body and escape from the Primordial Spirit!    

    

In other words, only Dian Feng's and Zhao Wuji's bodies were absorbed!    

    

"Too decisive, you are a ruthless character. This way, I can't let you live!" Dian Feng's expression was cold, admiration was his, he could not let Zhao Wuji go!    

    

Although he no longer had his physical body, he could easily possess a Young Cultivator, and the Cultivation Level s could slowly refine his physical body back!    

    

Like this, Dian Feng didn't know where he was hiding!    

    

"I have to catch him before he sees anyone else waiting for me!" Dian Feng spoke positive, and then he took out his Flying Sword and flew along the mud man's intestines.    

    

A moment later, a white light cut through the air and Dian Feng flew out from the mudman's nose.    

    

The oppressive aura in the air disappeared, and the Monarch Falling Valley could now fly. Dian Feng activated all of his Divine Consciousness s and flew at low altitudes, searching outside the valley!    

    

Zhao Wuji's Primordial Spirit was definitely not far away. He did not dare to fly too high, because the Demonic Beast in the sky could eat Primordial Spirit s.    

    

Without a physical body, many of his abilities and mana were useless. The current Zhao Wuji was just like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out!    

    

Dian Feng would be able to kill him if she bumped into him!    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Dian Feng walked a circle around the valley, but did not discover Zhao Wuji's aura. He only had one Primordial Spirit left, so it was impossible for there to be treasures that could help him hide his aura.    

    

Therefore, Zhao Wuji was not in the valley, he had already slipped away!    

    

"F * ck!" Dian Feng scolded, clenching his teeth, even with his strength, he still allowed this old thing to escape!    

    

This Monarch Falling Valley was very big, and there were no restrictions in every direction. Dian Feng was unable to find out which direction Zhao Wuji was flying in!    

    

"Forget it, let's go meet up with the Palace Master and the others first so that they won't worry." Dian Feng was enraged, but could only give up, and Zhao Wuji could only let go, because he had no way of capturing his.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Dian Feng flew above the treetops. The golden eagle's words had made him realize that the air above the Diluo Mountain Range was dangerous, there was no need to provoke those Demonic Beast.    

    

Weng! *    

    

Dian Feng flew over, the fierce wind blowing the leaves away. He did not notice that there was a trembling leopard cat hiding under a tree.    

    

"He's actually still alive!" The leopard cat stared at Dian Feng who was flying away, and its heart turned pale with fright, its pair of cat eyes flashed with shock and worry.    

    

Having an enemy that would not die no matter what, Zhao Wuji had a headache, and felt that Dian Feng was too mysterious.    

    

That's right, this leopard cat was Zhao Wuji.    

    

No one would have thought that a dignified Divine Stash would actually be kept in the body of a running beast, Dian Feng also did not think that it would be possible.    

    

Therefore, Zhao Wuji survived. He looked deeply at the direction Dian Feng flew in, chose a different direction, gritted his teeth and bit on his cat tail as he escaped quickly!    

    

Although he did possess the power of a leopard, there were records of the movement of his Primordial Spirit in the Heaven's Power. As long as he used a special method, he would be able to discover, so Zhao Wuji had to immediately run!