Chapter 2671 Heroic Spirit

"Boom!"

On the other side, Chu Fengmian, the King of Jin Jue, and the King of Shangtu were originally planning to rush directly to the palace where the Luoshen General was, but he was stopped halfway.

It can't be said to be a person, but a human figure.

A human figure condensed by martial arts.

"What is this? A heroic soul?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered, looking at the human figure blocking the road in front of him, and suddenly thought of some ancient legends recorded in ancient books.

It is rumored that in ancient times, some strong men had the ability to reach the sky, and their martial arts were incredibly powerful. Their martial arts had reached the peak and were eternal.

Even if these strong men fell, their martial arts would exist forever. Some of the best ones were enough to give birth to spirits in their martial arts, and achieve a heroic soul condensed by martial arts.

Everything in the world has spirituality, and martial arts is no exception.

And this kind of heroic soul is the immortal martial arts of martial arts masters, which gave birth to spirituality and appeared.

This kind of heroic soul has no consciousness, no thoughts, and the only thing it has is the immortal will to fight.

"I have only seen it in ancient books before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes this time."

Chu Fengmian can be sure that the human figure in front of him is the heroic soul recorded in the ancient books.

However, unlike the heroic soul, which is condensed by the martial arts of human warriors, this heroic soul is the heroic soul left by some powerful witches in the Wushen Palace.

These heroic souls only know how to fight. Once a strong person alarms them, they will take the initiative to attack.

Looking at this heroic soul in front of him, it was attracted by Chu Fengmian's escape light.

"There is such trouble in the temple!"

The King of Shangtu's eyes flickered. This was also his first time to come to the temple.

Although this heroic soul in front of him was only transformed by the eternal and immortal martial arts, the real power contained was extremely terrifying, and it was not much weaker than the three of them.

What's more difficult is that this kind of heroic soul is not a minority in the temple.

The King of Shangtu's eyes flickered, and he could see dozens of heroic souls hiding around, many of them wandering around the palace, but once Chu Fengmian took action, he would definitely alarm them.

At that time, they would have to face more than just one heroic soul. Even if the heroic soul had no consciousness and only knew how to fight, they could not withstand dozens of them attacking together.

"What should we do? Should we retreat temporarily?"

The King of Shangtu looked at Chu Fengmian and asked.

He was not sure that he could deal with these heroic souls.

"Retreat? No need, if you can't even deal with some heroic souls, how can you control the Wushen Palace."

Chu Fengmian smiled a little when he heard this.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in his palm, and the Taichu Sword was directly unsheathed.

With Chu Fengmian's current strength, he no longer needed to hide the Taichu Sword. He waved it casually, and a sword intent condensed in the sword tip, and as the sword tip fell, he slashed it out with one sword.

Boom!

The sword intent turned into a ten-thousand-foot sword energy, which slashed out in mid-air.

The heroic soul in front of him also burst out his Wushen martial arts almost at the same time. This should be the heroic soul left by a Wu clan strongman with the blood of the Thunder Wushen.

As soon as this heroic soul took action, endless thunder fell from the sky, and with the power of thunder, it turned into a thunder giant.

But before this thunder giant had time to show its power, a ten-thousand-foot sword energy suddenly cut this thunder giant into two pieces, and this heroic soul was also broken.

The power of a sword.

The heroic soul in front of him was slashed.

Boom!

But at this moment, it seemed to be because of Chu Fengmian's sword energy.

Suddenly, from the surrounding palaces, one after another, figures suddenly soared into the sky and headed straight for Chu Fengmian.

It was the heroic soul in the nearby palace.

There were more than 30 heroic souls. When they saw Chu Fengmian, they attacked almost at the same time. One after another, the Wushen martial arts condensed and bombarded Chu Fengmian from all directions.

Seeing so many heroic souls attacking together, the King of Shangtu trembled and hurriedly took out the Mountain and Sea Pearl, wanting to activate the power of the Mountain and Sea Pearl to protect himself.

But Chu Fengmian, who was standing in the front, did not change his expression at all. In a casual manner, several more swords slashed down.

Boom!

Boom!

Every time a sword fell, several heroic souls were killed.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of heroic souls were all killed by Chu Fengmian's sword intent, leaving no one behind.

"It's solved, let's keep going."

Chu Fengmian put away the Taichu Sword and took a step forward.

As if he had just done something casual.

"What is your strength?"

The King of Shangtu and the King of Jinjue suddenly looked at each other.

They could see the fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them had fought with Chu Fengmian before, even though Chu Fengmian did not use his full strength at that time.

But they could roughly guess Chu Fengmian's strength.

But this time Chu Fengmian took action, and he killed all the dozens of heroic souls around him with ease.

The King of Shangtu believed that even if he used the Mountain and Sea Pearl, he might not be so fast.

In just a few days, Chu Fengmian's strength became even more terrifying.

In the hearts of the King of Shangtu and the King of Jinjue, they now felt that Chu Fengmian's strength was simply unfathomable and could not be guessed at all.

"My lord, it is the person in the rumors, who will inherit the witch god in the future and lead my witch clan to the peak of the eleventh witch god in the future."

The King of Jinjue said decisively.

If he had only guessed before.

Now after seeing Chu Fengmian's strength, he believed it all.

As for the King of Shangtu, he did not speak, and after a moment of silence, his figure chased after him again.

The witch god inheritance and the palace where the God of Luo were located were located in the most central area of ​​the temple.

Chu Fengmian flew along the way, attracting many heroic souls around him.

But these heroic souls, without exception, were mercilessly killed by Chu Fengmian after meeting him.

Now, for Chu Fengmian, there is almost no threat to the existence below the Immortal Emperor, unless it is a completely unimaginable genius like Luoshenjiang.

Even the King of Shangtu who possesses the Mountain and Sea Pearl, Chu Fengmian is now confident that he can defeat him within three moves.

After devouring the King of Shangtu and the Wushen Palace imprints on the bodies of countless Wu clan gods in the Wushen Palace, Chu Fengmian's strength has reached an unprecedented peak state.

Chu Fengmian is going to use this state to kill Luoshenjiang directly.

These heroic souls along the way don't even have the ability to stop Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's figure flew forward all the way and finally stopped again.

And this time, what appeared in front of Chu Fengmian was a vine, an endless huge vine. To be continued