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Chapter 810 The New Soul Emperor

Chapter 810 The New Soul Emperor
"Red Immortal Flute, take it." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, the red light in his palm flickered, and he raised his hand to envelop the person in front of him under the light curtain.

This sudden change almost made everyone below, including Meng Yuan and Yue Chen, stunned for a while. After a long time of stunned, they slowly came back to their senses.

"That's...that's the imprint of the soul, can the soul emperor also subdue him and become a soul slave?"

"Worthy of being a famous figure in the Chinese martial arts world, this move can be described as vigorous!"

"Having a Soul Slave at the level of a Soul Emperor, this person can be called invincible in this space..." After the people in the hidden sect below reacted, they all had shocked expressions on their faces.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the first-class Hidden Sect in China or the members of the three top Hidden Sects, when they look at Ye Fei in the mid-air at this moment, they can't help but have a little more reverence in their eyes.

"He, he really dares to subdue the Soul Emperor." In the mid-air far away, Yuechen, the head teacher of the Fire Worship Cult, finally couldn't help but whisper something after holding back for a long time.

Fairy Mengyuan, who was at the side, couldn't help but frowned slightly at this time, with a complicated look on her face.

"Master Yue, the soul emperor has been taken away, how can we find the source of longevity?" Meng Yuan pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the person beside her and couldn't help but ask.

If it weren't for the fear in her heart, Fairy Mengyuan would have already been unable to bear it.

In the main city of Fengdu, the merit points of these two masters can be said to be the highest. Although they are still far from the [-] merit points of the source of longevity, they will be able to collect them with a little more time.

But now that the Soul Emperor of Fengcheng has been taken as a soul slave by Ye Fei, what should they do?
"I don't know about this either. We'll find out later when you and I ask questions."

"Teacher Meng, Yuemou still wants to advise you, at least within this treasure house, don't easily make enemies with Ye Fei. Now he has the strength to keep us all behind." Yuechen looked deeply at this time. Glancing at the person beside him, the expression on his face seemed to be earnest.

Ye Fei with the Soul Emperor in his hand, they are powerhouses of the hidden sect, they are really powerless.

When Meng Yuan heard this, she couldn't help being startled. After a moment of silence, she then nodded slightly, and without saying anything, she raised her head and looked into the mid-air in front of her.

But at this time, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe and the other ghost-faced black shadow all disappeared into the air.

In the main city of Fengdu, in the center of the city, the majestic power in the air gradually dissipated, and everything seemed to return to calm.

"Fengcheng soul guard, see the new soul emperor." Not far behind, the nine wounded golden armored soul kings hurried forward at this moment, and at the same time raised their hands to respectfully bow to Ye Fei.

In the eyes of Hunxiu, it is obvious that he follows the truth that the strong are respected. Zhao Shanhe has been subdued, and the person in front of him is undoubtedly the new Fengcheng Soul Emperor.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the nine people in front of him, then shook his head slightly.

"I'm not a soul emperor, and I'm leaving this place soon. As for the affairs of Fengcheng, the nine of you will take care of them yourself." Ye Fei really has no interest in the position of soul emperor.

He still has a lot of things to do. Apart from Fengcheng, the other three main cities will inevitably have to go on a journey, so how can they stay here.

"My lord, this...isn't very good." Among the nine golden-armored soul guards, a bald man at the head had a look of embarrassment on his face, couldn't help but took a step forward, raised his hand and said.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he took a deep look at the person in front of him.

"What's your name?" Ye Fei asked with a calm gaze.

The bald soul king quickly raised his hand and said, "My lord, my subordinate's name is Guang Degang."

"Well, yes, you will be the soul emperor of Fengcheng from now on. As for the battlefields with the main cities, as long as the other party does not come to invade, you must not take the initiative to provoke." Ye Fei nodded slightly, waved his hands casually and said.

After he finished speaking, he immediately ignored everyone's gaze, and disappeared in place in an instant with a flicker on his body.

In mid-air in the central city of Fengcheng, the golden-armored soul king named Guang Degang, after being stunned for a few seconds, suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly turned reddish.

When this person came back to his senses, he was about to thank Ye Fei, but he found that the person in front of him had already disappeared.

"Let's wait, General Soul Emperor." The other eight golden-armored soul kings also raised their hands in salute helplessly at this time.

At this moment, they regretted endlessly in their hearts. If they were the one who came forward and spoke just now, then the position of the soul emperor is self-evident. With a few simple words, they became the soul emperor, and this opportunity slipped away under their noses.

"Haha, ha! I, I, Guang Degang, can also become the Soul Emperor of Fengcheng."

"Cough cough...you all get up." Guang Degang laughed secretly in his heart, then coughed twice, pretending to be serious, and slowly raised his hands towards the nine soul kings in front of him.

And with Ye Fei's departure, everyone in the Huaxia Yinmen retreated one after another.

Meng Yuan, Yue Chen, and Yang Yun gathered together by coincidence at this moment. After the three of them looked at each other, they dodged to chase outside the city gate.

At this time, Ye Fei had already left the main city of Fengdu, and his figure stayed in mid-air, looking up to the west.

"It's close to Fengcheng, after all, it should be Tucheng." Ye Fei whispered, and then he was about to step into the air.

It's just that his figure paused slightly, and at the same time he turned his head slowly, looking into the mid-air behind him.

Following Ye Fei's gaze, three streamers of light could be seen, cutting through the air in an instant, and appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye, it was Meng Yuan and others who had just been chased out.

"You guys, what's the matter?" Ye Fei said calmly, glancing at the three of them.

The expressions on the faces of the first three people at this time were all complicated, but Na Yuechen looked a little more normal, he took a step forward and raised his hand towards Ye Fei at the same time.

"Patriarch Ye, the Soul Emperor of Fengcheng was subdued by you, this matter..." Yue Chen didn't seem to know how to speak, and was at a loss for words for a while.

They came here with the same purpose, they came here for the source of longevity, and the key soul emperor who got the source of longevity is now taken by Ye Fei as a soul slave. This matter is undoubtedly far beyond the expectations of the three of them.

The Tiangong treasure house has been opened for nearly a month, and it is obviously too late for them to seek refuge in other main cities.

"Are you here to ask Ye Fei to explain?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and his eyes swept over the faces of the three of them one by one.

Hearing this, Yue Chen quickly waved his hands and said again: "Patriarch Ye misunderstood, we all belong to the Chinese martial arts world, Yue just wanted to ask, can Patriarch Ye tell you something about the source of longevity."

In the second floor of Tiangong, almost all the people from Huaxia Yinmen are gathered in Fengcheng. If there is no other direction to find the source of longevity, they can only leave here.

Meng Yuan and Yang Yun also raised their hands to Ye Fei at the same time. As the top Hidden Sect Headmaster in China, they naturally didn't want to just leave empty-handed like this.

"The Source of Longevity, I am determined to obtain it."

"If you want to grab it, then don't blame Ye Mou for disregarding fellowship." A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the aura around him gathered at the same time, and he glanced at the three people in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that China's martial arts world had suffered too much loss in the first floor, how could he be polite to these people.

But regarding the source of longevity, if these three people are determined to compete with him, Ye Fei doesn't care, and will keep the three people here forever.

"You..." Fairy Mengyuan showed displeasure on her face at this moment.

It's just that she hadn't opened her mouth yet, and she was indeed interrupted by Yuechen raising her hand. The current situation is that once things get stalemate, even if the three of them join forces, they will definitely not be Ye Fei's opponent.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei smiled lightly and said, "Thousand points of merit, it's a scam, you can't get the source of longevity."

After all, Ye Fei told the three people in front of him what Mu Feng said.

The expressions on the faces of the three people in front changed slightly when they heard the words, and they were unavoidably shocked, but for some reason, the three of them didn't intend to refute Ye Fei's words.

China's three top hidden sects, and the three leaders are naturally scheming people, perhaps they have already noticed it before.

"Ye feels..."

"The three of you should leave this place. Did you ever know about something that happened on the first floor of the treasure house?" Ye Fei glanced at the three of them, and then said again.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he also informed the three people in front of him of the loss of more than half of the Huaxia Hidden Sect disciples in the first floor of the treasure house.

This matter is of great importance.

It is even more obvious that people from the Western martial arts world have used some means secretly, and the hidden secrets in it may be extremely complicated.

"Is this really true?" Fairy Mengyuan frowned, and couldn't help asking at this moment.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's absolutely true, if you don't leave after waiting for a while, the interior of Huaxia Yinmen may become extremely chaotic."

The opening of the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, the headmaster of the hidden sect, and the powerful sect masters all entered the second floor to be isolated from the outside world, and the disciples under the sect suffered heavy casualties. Once no one maintains the order of the sect, there will only be an ending in the end.

After some conversation, the three heads of Huaxia Yinmen's sect all had serious expressions on their faces. They were very worried about the affairs of the outside sect.

"Thank you, Patriarch Ye, for telling me that Yue will leave now."

"However, I still hope Patriarch Ye can get the source of longevity, and it must not fall into the hands of the Western Martial Arts world." After being silent for a while, Yuechen raised her hands and clasped her fists at the person in front of her.

Ye Fei nodded slightly. He could naturally understand the meaning of Yuechen's words. After the treasure hunt in Tiangong's treasure house is over, it may be difficult for Eastern and Western martial arts to maintain peace.

In the mid-air ahead, Meng Yuan and Yang Yun seemed to want to say something, but in the end they shook their heads slightly and raised their hands towards Ye Fei.

After that, the three of them stopped talking, and after looking at each other, their figures turned into streamers and disappeared into the midair.

(End of this chapter)

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