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Heifeng felt that something was not right with him. There was even something strange about him.
If his memory didn't go wrong, he would have been killed by those group of imps.
Moreover, it was the kind of soul that had been destroyed, to the point that he couldn't die anymore.
He was the Sect Master of Tiansha Sect, and he specialized in cultivating a Divine Soul secret art. The effect of this secret art was extremely strange.
Not to mention the destruction of his body, even his soul had been shattered by someone. As long as there was still half a wisp of his soul left in the world, there was still hope for him to turn the tables.
However, it was obvious that his ability had already been thoroughly grasped by those damnable bastards.
In order to ensure that he could be killed without any mishaps, those vile people exhausted all of their efforts and laid down an inescapable net for him.
Although he had been careful in every aspect, Heifeng had still unknowingly stepped into their trap.
In the end.
His body died and his Dao dissipated, and his soul was destroyed.
Even the secret divine soul technique he cultivated couldn't save his life.
But now... What exactly was going on?
Heifeng lowered his head to look at his own hands and feet, and then carefully examined himself once more.
He was indeed still alive.
He hadn't even changed his physical body, and it was still the same as before.
His divine soul's state was also extremely excellent.
It was as if what had happened earlier had merely been a nightmare.
But... But how was this possible?!
What shocked Heifeng the most was the state of his divine soul.
Although the secret art of Divine Soul that he cultivated was incomparably strange and powerful, it still required him to pay a great price.
If he wanted to cultivate this technique, he would need to use a part of his divine soul as a sacrifice to cultivate it.
It was already very difficult to recover from the damage to his divine soul, and the loss of this entire piece was even more irreversible.
Unless time flowed in reverse.
But now... the portion of the soul that he had sacrificed countless years ago had actually regenerated?!
The current him, not only his physical body, but also his divine soul, had recovered to its peak state.
Faced with such a strange situation, Heifeng had no choice but to forcefully suppress the anger and pleasant surprise in his heart.
The most important thing right now was to find out what exactly had happened to his body.
Could it be that the heavens were really pitying him, asking him to come back to life and seek revenge on those vile people?
Heifeng scanned his surroundings and instantly unleashed his powerful Divine Sense.
The place he was at right now... shouldn't be the Upper Realm.
A secret realm? A small world?
He looked around him again.
Below him, a group of young people were looking at him in shock.
As for cultivation base... it was just a single Peak of Emperor.
The rest of them were all Emperor Sovereign Stage warriors.
They were just a bunch of ants.
Seeing this, the vigilance in Heifeng's heart gradually relaxed.
He didn't even have a False Immortal Stage. Even if he stood there and let them attack him, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
It was better to ask these people first. Perhaps they knew something.
Heifeng calmed down and lowered his altitude slightly. He looked down at these young men and said coldly, "What happened here just now? Tell me what you saw."
On the ground.
When the disciples of Shen Jun saw the figure that looked like a Devil God slowly descending from the sky, their faces were filled with disbelief.
Especially the aura of the other party.
Even if the aura of the True Immortal Expert was unintentionally released, it was enough to make their chests feel stuffy.
It was only when Shen Jun took a step forward and blocked in front of them that the unbearable feeling of being unable to breathe disappeared in an instant.
It was obvious that Shen Jun had used some kind of method to help them block this pressure.
The True Immortal Expert was truly terrifying to the extreme!
If this wasn't the Time White Tower, if Master wasn't the god of this small world...
If they were to face such a terrifying existence, let alone winning, they wouldn't even have the strength to fight back, right?
No.
They had to work hard!
Even if he had to put his life on the line, he had to break through to the Martial Monarch Realm as soon as possible!
After witnessing the power of the True Immortal Expert with their own eyes, the hearts of the disciples instantly burned.
Sensing the changes in their emotions, Shen Jun could not help but smile.
Not bad.
It was indeed very effective to let these proud kids see the strong people in this world with their own eyes.
"How does it feel to be reborn? Do you want to give a long roar and enjoy yourself?" Shen Jun looked at Heifeng, who was falling down with a playful look on his face.
Heifeng's facial expression changed when he heard what the man said.
As expected, he had been resurrected!
And judging from what this kid said, he seemed to know a lot of insider information.
"You know the truth behind my revival? This immortal will give you two breaths of time to honestly answer my question"
"If I find out that you're lying and hiding something... then I guarantee that none of you will live!" Heifeng harrumphed coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Although he had said those words, he was still a little doubtful in his heart.
There was something wrong with this situation.
He had clearly released his aura. Within a ten mile radius, he should be affected by his aura.
However, these Emperor Sovereign Stage ants had some reactions at the very beginning.
Then, as if they didn't feel anything, they just stood and breathed as they should.
Strange, this was truly strange.
A group of Emperor Sovereign Stage underlings could actually resist his pressure so easily?
No, he had to increase the pressure a bit more.
Boom!
Heifeng no longer restrained himself, and he unleashed all of his True Immortal Stage aura!
Logically speaking, when faced with this level of pressure, not to mention an Emperor Sovereign Stage warrior, even the Emperor Expert would be pressed into the mud.
But now...
These Emperor Sovereign Stage underlings still didn't have any reaction?!
His own suppression didn't work?
"You're dead. They brought you to the stage to show you. After that, I bought you and revived you." Shen Jun's face was calm and his tone was calm. "It's that simple."
Heifeng was stunned for a moment. When he realized what had happened, he immediately laughed. What?" Hahahahaha, you, a Peak of Emperor Sovereign brat, resurrected me?"
"Alright, since you don't want to tell me, then I'll have to use some tricks."
"Great Soul Searching Technique!"
Heifeng coldly harrumphed. Two beams of black light shot out from his eyes and pierced straight into Shen Jun's sea of consciousness!
"Sigh... To be honest, you still don't believe me. Where is the most basic trust between people?" Shen Jun shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"Since you don't listen to me, I have to use some tricks."
After he finished speaking, Shen Jun waved his hand gently.
After that.
A white palm that was dozens of meters long condensed out without any warning!
The two black lights that Heifeng sent out hit the palm like a mud bull entering the ocean. There wasn't even the slightest ripple.
"Kid, what kind of divine ability is this?!" Heifeng raised his brows, and was instantly startled.
Although he had just casually used a soul searching divine ability, it was still not something a Peak of Emperor Sovereign ant could withstand.
This kid was a little strange!
Also, what is this white palm?
Although it is said to be a divine ability, I did not feel a single ripple of Spiritual Force from it, not even a trace of aura.
It is just like... a mass of air.
Yes!
If Heifeng did not use his naked eye to look, he would not even be able to notice this huge thing.
"Come here and die!" Shen Jun said faintly.
As soon as he finished his words, the giant white hand moved.
Its five fingers turned into claws and clawed at Heifeng.
Its speed wasn't fast, and it didn't carry any astonishing force.
It looked like an ordinary attack from an ant.
Seeing this, Heifeng couldn't help but sneer.
A young man really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
After blocking his casual soul searching technique, he was delusional enough to think that he could capture this True Immortal Expert?
But just as Heifeng was about to casually throw out a strike and shatter this huge palm...
He was suddenly stunned.
Or, it could be said that he was forced to be stunned.
Unable to move!
Every inch of his muscles, every inch of his Spiritual Force, and even his entire divine soul was unable to move at all!
He was like a wooden puppet. He could only stare blankly as the huge white palm slowly descended towards him.
This, this, this... 'What the hell is this thing!?'
Before he could think of an answer, Heifeng was firmly gripped by the huge white palm.
"Remember." Not far away, Shen Jun did not even look at him. He just said indifferently:
"Since I can let you live."
"Of course I can also let you die once more!"