Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

"Come at me!"

Lin Feng stood in the middle of the air, a pair of brand-new Wings of Void s appeared on his back.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red wings and the golden runes lit up, completely enveloping the area around the two of them. The darkness that covered the sky disappeared, leaving behind only a monstrous amount of bloody light and golden light.

With a shake of his wings, Lin Feng's entire body flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng's current body was like the toughest meteorite, all-conquering everything. First, it pierced through the yin wind that covered the sky, and in an instant, a huge hole was drilled through the yin wind, which then exploded loudly.

After piercing through the yin wind that covered the sky, Lin Feng's body did not stop at all as he continued to fly forwards explosively. There was originally a distance of a hundred meters between the two of them, but now, in less than a tenth of a second, Lin Feng had crossed that distance.

"Bam!"

Lin Feng cupped his fists and directly struck Jia Hexiongying's body.

"Boom!"

His body instantly exploded apart, starting from the core of the impact and in an instant spreading throughout his entire body, from his chest, abdomen, waist, four limbs, and then to his neck and head. Jia Hexiongying had lost all of his strength in just a short period of time.

However, this time, after the head exploded, it did not turn into a black mist. Instead, a soul the size of a child's fist emerged from within.

This was the true primal state of Soul Transformation cultivators. Everything else was the original soul, formed from faith energy, even the original soul.

The size of the soul depended on the strength of the soul. If it was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the soul would be the size of an adult's fist.

"Buzz!"

The instant the cat itself exploded, Lin Feng took out the Nine Nether Divine Pitcher at the same time.

The moment the divine jar appeared, the entire darkness of the Yi Teng Family turned even more pitch black. The gusts of cold wind that were already blowing became even more eerie, the gusts overflowing, countless ghostly wails and wolf howls sounded from within the dark wind, and they fell into the ghost realm.

"Hua!"

Lin Feng continued to shake the Wings of Void, and an earth-shattering gust of wind swept over. The wind curtain covered the sky, and completely enveloped Jia Hexiongying's soul.

"Hua Hua!" "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Lin Feng continued to instigate a pair of Wings of Void s, and never stopped. His speed was extremely fast, and in less than a tenth of a second, the wind curtain that covered the sky continuously swept in, completely cutting off the connection between Jia Hexiongying's soul and the Ancestral Temple.

"Damn it, this is so damn disgusting!"

Jia Hexiongying saw that the power of faith was completely blocked, and his entire person shouted in fury:

"This thing, it's all because of this thing!"

Originally, with Lin Feng's speed, it was not a problem to cut off the supply of the power of Yi Tengwu's divine soul that he believed in. However, his strength was far stronger than Yi Tengwu. With Lin Feng's current speed, it was impossible for him to cut off the supply of the power of his faith.

The nature of this spirit artifact was bound to have a huge impact on the divine soul. With the interference from the Nine Nether God Pot, the power of faith was greatly obstructed, and under this kind of obstruction, the speed of supply immediately dropped to the same level as Yi Tengwu.

"No, no …"

Since his soul could not get the power of faith, he was unable to continue to condense the true body of his soul. This was the first time Jia Hexiongying felt a deep fear in his heart.

The power of faith could not be completely separated from the soul in its original state for a long period of time. Once the two were separated for a long period of time, the soul would completely lose its connection with the power of faith.

Even at the very end, when the barrier vanished, the soul would no longer be able to contact the power of faith. The soul would only be able to use a secret technique, and would only be able to communicate with the power of faith at the cost of a great loss. Even so, it would still take a long time for the connection to be reestablished. Most importantly, using a secret technique would damage the source of one's soul. If one wanted to recover, they would need at least a hundred years.

"This sovereign swears that I will definitely make your soul suffer the most painful Yin Yang magic curse for all of eternity!"

"So what if you have powerful magic tools and techniques? So what if you have heaven-defying abilities? Do you really think that this sovereign is only capable of such things?"

"Brat, once this noble one restrains your soul, I will definitely torture you to the point where this noble one wants to know everything."

Jia Hexiongying roared, a boundless divine will that was like rivers and lakes, instantly burst forth, without holding anything back, it swept towards Lin Feng.

These telepathic thoughts that were as majestic as rivers and lakes, in an instant, drowned Lin Feng. They wanted to penetrate Lin Feng's sea of consciousness and swallow his mental energy. As long as their mental energy was erased, Lin Feng would immediately become a fool. In this way, no matter how powerful the magic tools and techniques were, or even the heaven defying divine abilities, they could only obediently surrender.

The real power of a Soul cultivator was their spiritual will. As long as one was a Soul Cultivator, they could easily condense the The Power of Spiritual Perception, and there was no need to cultivate it at all. As the power of faith continued to increase, so would his divine will.

In the current world, other than the extraordinary or the legendary Earth God, even Half-step extraordinary s were only used to cultivate body techniques or martial skills. They did not even know how to condense Divine Sense, and that kind of frail consciousness could only be considered as ordinary mental strength.

This kind of spiritual force was too weak to even take a single blow from a soul cultivator. Not to mention him, even the telepathic thoughts of a soul cultivator who had just reincarnated into another soul, were enough to completely obliterate the mental strength of a person's Half-step extraordinary.

"Pfft!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Feng never thought that this Jia Hexiongying would actually use this move at the very end as well, and want to compete with him using divine will.

Only after spending quite a bit of effort did he manage to regain his calm.

"Yi Tengwu arrogantly fought with divine will with me, I never expected you to do the same."

"Jia Hexiongying, do you really think that you so-called Soul Cultivators possess incomparably powerful telepathic thoughts? But who would have thought, that I, Lin Feng, also possess a powerful divine will. Even though my divine will is not as dense and majestic as yours, it is solid enough. "

"Forget it, today, I will let you experience what a real The Power of Spiritual Perception is like!"

Lin Feng said word by word coldly, his face filled with disdain.

If he did not know the true method to condense and condense the spiritual will, then no matter how majestic Jia Hexiongying's spiritual will was, it would all be in vain. With the materialization of his mind consciousness, before he could even absorb Yi Tengwu's mind consciousness, Jia Hexiongying would not be his match. Moreover, after absorbing Yi Tengwu's Divine Sense, he was even less of a match for him.