Peerless Soul Emperor

Qianshui Han used the blade of her sword to cut off a piece of barbecued meat and handed it to Ye Feng. She took credit for it and revealed her two canine teeth.    

Only in front of Ye Feng would she let down her guard!    

"Well done. Your swordsmanship has improved very quickly these few days. It should not be long before you break through to the Having Sword Stage according to your state of mind!"    

Ye Feng took the roasted meat and commented on her swordsmanship. In the past few days, the two of them had been hunting Devil Beast and discussing martial arts.    

Of course, most of it was Ye Feng instructing Qianshui Han.    

"Other than the Thousand Water Sword Technique, what cultivation technique do you practice?"    

"High grade spirit rank cultivation technique, Spirit Dispelling Technique." Qianshui Han did not hide anything.    

Apart from martial techniques, martial artists also had to major in a cultivation technique!    

Martial skills were divided into three levels: heaven, earth, man, and human. Each level had three levels. In martial arts, martial skills were only suitable for Golden Dragon Stage and below martial artists.    

After crossing the Golden Dragon Stage and entering the Divine Path, the help of martial skills to Saint warriors would be minimal.    

At this time, the only thing that could determine the strength of a Saint was the strength of their main cultivation method.    

The cultivation method was divided into the Human, Spirit, Ghost Level, and Saint level. There was also the legendary Supreme level.    

The Nirvana Prominent Divine Art that Ye Feng cultivated was a cultivation method. Although it was impossible to determine its level, it was definitely above spirit level.    

According to his own guess, it should be a Ghost Level cultivation technique!    

Most of the cultivation techniques circulating in Lanze Continent were human rank and spirit rank low rank cultivation techniques! In this barren land, there were definitely no more than a thousand High grade Spiritual grade cultivation techniques.    

There were over ten million martial artists in the Lanze Continent!    

As for Ghost Level cultivation techniques, there were no more than ten of them. Among them, the Soul Heavenly Sect's Su Jianning cultivated Ghost Level cultivation techniques.    

Only in the outer region, among all the major powers, could one encounter a Ghost Level cultivation technique.    

Qianshui Han cultivated a spirit grade cultivation technique, which should be the result of being ostracized by her family members. Otherwise, it should be at least a Ghost Level cultivation technique.    

"I'll pass on a Ghost Level cultivation technique to you, how about it?" Ye Feng said. With Qianshui Han's talent, she could definitely withstand a Ghost Level cultivation technique.    

"What? A Ghost Level cultivation technique! You can actually take out a Ghost Level cultivation technique! " Qianshui Han covered her mouth and exclaimed. The barbecued meat in her hand fell to the ground.    

If she could cultivate a Ghost Level cultivation technique, one day, she would be able to return to the Qianshui family and teach those people who bullied her a lesson!    

It was normal for the former Hun Jiutian to be able to use the Ghost Level cultivation technique, right? She thought in her heart.    

Ye Feng's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Another day! I'm afraid I have to run for my life again now!"    

"What?" Qianshui Han was shocked!    

After a while, on the mountain peak, Ye Feng looked into the distance. That direction was where the humanoid blood monster had come from.    

"There's nothing over there!" Qianshui Han frowned and said. There was only a gray forest in the distance. She did not believe that the youth had such strong perception.    

Roar roar ~    

As soon as she finished speaking, a thick roar came from the forest. Two humanoid blood monsters appeared in their line of sight. They were extremely fast!    

Wherever they passed, a sonic boom could be heard. This speed, although it did not reach the speed of sound, was very close!    

"What's that?"    

"It looks like it's Blood Spirit! We're in trouble, let's go!" Ye Feng patted his chest, and a palm-sized golden plate quickly spread out and broke down.    

In the blink of an eye, he put on his golden armor and spread out his six meter long wings of light. He grabbed the beauty's slender waist and rushed into the sky.    

"Blood Spirit!" Qianshui Han gasped. She could already feel the powerful aura of Blood Spirit behind her.    

These two blood spirits actually possessed an aura that was not inferior to Xu Zixu's. They had at least reached the great circle of the Earth Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade!    

Only places with extremely deep resentment, or places where major battles had occurred, could give birth to blood spirits.    

A place with blood spirits was basically a land of death!    

This place was close to the ancient battlefield. The strength of the souls of the ancient cultivators who had died in battle was far beyond anyone's imagination.    

After tens of thousands of years, the souls had lost their consciousness and turned into wandering souls!    

However, even wandering souls were able to erupt with extremely powerful strength in unconscious states.    

These wandering souls only knew how to suck blood. In their eyes, all living things were delicious food.    

Once they were possessed by a wandering soul, they would form a blood spirit!    

Therefore, even if the Heavenly Soul Stage Expert was surrounded by tens of thousands of blood spirits, it could only die!    

Whoosh ~    

A golden stream of light flew several hundred meters above the ground. Behind the ray of light, the two rays of bloody light were even faster, flying close to the ground.    

The powerful wind pressure had already deformed Ye Feng's face. The golden wings on his back had already activated three inscription patterns, emitting a buzzing sound.    

His speed had already reached three hundred meters. This was already his limit!    

Of course, Ye Feng could pour all of his true qi into his wings and activate the remaining inscription patterns.    

However, in that instant, he would be disintegrated by the wind pressure and become a pile of minced meat!    

"Dammit! They're getting closer and closer!" Qianshui Han looked back and said with a pale face.    

Xue Ling's speed was faster than theirs and the distance between them was shrinking bit by bit.    

If it wasn't for the fact that they did not know how to use martial skills, Ye Feng would have been beaten to the ground by now!    

Five hundred meters ~    

Three hundred meters ~    

One hundred meters ~    

Roar ~ A blood spirit roared and instantly increased its speed. It threw a punch at Ye Feng's wings!