Shen Chenfeng was surprised, the soul is the source of life.
All life has a soul.
And the higher the practitioner's strength, the stronger his soul.
This is common sense that everyone knows.
However.
Xing Tian has such great strength, but he has no soul in his body.
This is simply impossible.
"Could it be..."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, don't waste your efforts."
"We, the witch clan, specialize in cultivating the body and have no soul at all."
Xing Tian laughed loudly, and the terrifying sound was like an earthquake, causing the flesh and blood throughout his body to tremble.
At the same time, waves of devastating pressure were like waves, squeezing towards Shen Chenfeng from all directions.
"impossible."
"Everything that has life has a soul."
"I couldn't find your soul. You must have hidden it somewhere else."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand casually, and the power of Tai Chi surged out, tearing apart the terrifying pressure around him.
Then his figure flashed and emerged from Xing Tian's body.
"how?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you are not looking for me anymore?"
Xing Tian looked at Shen Chenfeng with a half-smile, revealing a playful smile.
Shen Chenfeng said nothing, staring at the Xingtian battle ax.
Immediately afterwards, his body moved.
The Tai Chi soul was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the Xingtian battle axe.
"Shen Chenfeng, I think you are tired of living, so you dare to throw yourself into a trap?"
"die!"
Xing Tian swung his axe, opened up the world with a fierce move, and blasted towards Shen Chenfeng.
However, Shen Chenfeng showed no fear, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just now, when he looked at Xingtian's battle ax, Xingtian's pupils shrank slightly.
Although Xing Tian quickly returned to normal, this subtle change was still keenly captured by Shen Chenfeng.
It can be seen from this.
It is very likely that Xingtian's soul is hidden in Xingtian's battle axe.
As soon as he thought of this, the light in Shen Chenfeng's eyes surged.
He put his hands together, made a spell, and murmured in his mouth.
"Wind and fire open up the heaven and earth, and yin and yang determine the four poles."
"Open it for me!"
boom!
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, his soul began to become blurry, and he rushed into the battle ax boldly.
Wait until the next moment, he appears in a wonderful world.
There is smoke everywhere here, the sky is cold gray, the earth is barren black soil, and the whole world is filled with desolation, silence and death.
Countless skinny and ragged human beings were prostrate on the ground, bowing to a peak in the distance.
And on top of that peak, sat a calm figure.
He had an upright face and looked to be in his forties. His shoulders were broad, as if he had the power to support the sky. His chest was broad, as if he had courage beyond all measure.
As if feeling Shen Chenfeng's gaze, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.
Click!
Two dazzling divine lights, like lightning, burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes.
In an instant, most of the crowd at the foot of the mountain was dispersed.
"Shen Chenfeng, I underestimated you."
"I really didn't expect you to be able to find where my soul is."
"As expected of Yue Lingtian's disciple, he does have some abilities."
Xing Tian's voice was like rolling thunder, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, crushing down towards Shen Chenfeng.
"It's just a fluke that I can find your soul."
Shen Chenfeng's expression remained motionless, his brows unmoved.
He was like a rock on the seashore. No matter how fierce Xingtian's voice was, his whole body remained motionless and said: "Xingtian, you are also an ancestor-level figure. I won't say more. As long as you choose to surrender now, I can spare you." Your life."
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."
"Since you know that I am an ancestor-level figure, why do you still talk nonsense?"
"Even if you possess the Tai Chi spirit, are you confident that you can defeat me?"
Boom!
Xing Tian suddenly stood up from the mountain, his whole body bursting with an unparalleled momentum.
In an instant, the entire mountain peaks of heaven and earth collapsed in front of him.
"Okay, Xingtian."
"In that case, I won't be polite."
There was a flash of light in Shen Chenfeng's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a divine sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Immediately, he pointed the edge of his sword, and with an awe-inspiring aura, like lightning, he charged towards Xingtian with an aura that could tear the heavens and the earth apart.
"Shen Chenfeng, come on."
"Let me see today how much more capable you are than Yue Lingtian."
Xing Tian laughed wildly, casually drew out a battle ax, and struck at Shen Chenfeng without any fear.
Boom!
Swords and axes clashed.
Shen Chenfeng and Xing Tian trembled, and each took two steps back.
"The Tai Chi soul is nothing more than that."
Xing Tian reached out and took off his shirt, revealing his majestic muscles, and said with disdain.
Shen Chenfeng showed no signs of weakness and said coldly: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are nothing special."
"Shen Chenfeng, what did you say?"
Xing Tian was furious, his muscles all over his body swelled, and he let out a terrifying aura.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are majestic and invincible figures across the stars, but they can't even kill a human being."
"With such strength, do you have the nerve to speak out wildly?"
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly and said tit for tat.
"If I hadn't been resurrected just now, my soul would be extremely weak."
"Why do you, an ant like you, act so arrogantly in front of me?"
Xing Tian was so angry that he raised the battle ax in his hand and blasted it down towards Shen Chenfeng with a soul-stirring whistling sound.
"Now let me show you which of us is the ant."
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly and suddenly dropped the divine sword in his hand.
Then he put his hands together, light flashed in his palms, and he actually held a huge battle ax between his hands.
"this……"
"How is that possible?"
Xing Tian's face was full of surprise. Although his soul was extremely weak now, his strength was still amazing.
Not to mention cultivators in the realm of gods, even cultivators in the realm of true gods are no match for him.
However.
A figure who had just broken through to the gods, like an ant, unexpectedly caught his attack.
"Nothing is impossible."
Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath, and the black and white language in his eyes quickly turned.
Then he grasped the ax blade tightly and tore it apart with both hands.
"Open it for me!"
Click!
The huge battle ax was torn open from the middle by Shen Chenfeng.
Next came Xingtian's palms and arms.
Like that battle axe, it was suddenly torn from the middle and spread towards his entire body.
"not good."
Xing Tian's face was horrified, he yelled quickly, cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and cut off his entire right arm.
Then he looked deeply at Shen Chenfeng and said with lingering fear: "It's so powerful that it can even split the Xingtian Battle Ax. Is this the power of Tai Chi?"
