Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng kept saying, "I didn't play tricks on you," but everyone present knew it well, and there was probably no trick more thorough than this.

Although Yin Hong's soul no longer had the ability to escape, he at least had the ability to self-harm before. Although Zuo Feng did not think that this young man from the Yue Sect had the courage and determination in this regard, Zuo Feng did not want to take the risk.

It was not until the medicinal effects of the spirit-dropping fruits penetrated into the depths of the soul little by little and had the greatest impact on Yin Hong's soul that Zuo Feng felt relieved to tell his purpose.

And taking advantage of this time, Zuo Feng also completely refined the part of the soul power that he had absorbed before, thereby making up for the serious lack of his own soul power.

When everything was ready, it was naturally time to showdown with Yin Hong. In this process, Zuo Feng had another purpose, which was to deliberately give the guy in front of him the greatest torture.

From the beginning, the two sides only met by chance, but Yin Hong relied on his own strength, not only using Zuo Feng, but also using insidious poisons, trying to completely control Zuo Feng.

When it was Yin Hong's turn to have his body broken, he took his anger out on everyone, especially Zuo Feng, who was originally harmed by him, and became his most hated target.

Especially before Zuo Feng begged hard, the other party not only did not give him any chance, but also humiliated him. Now the situation has changed, and Zuo Feng will certainly not miss the opportunity in vain.

Zuo Feng knew very well that the greatest torture for Yin Hong at this time was undoubtedly to let him see the hope of survival, and then ruthlessly deprive him of it, which could also destroy his psychological defenses.

Now that his soul power has been greatly restored, Zuo Feng no longer talks to Yin Hong, grabs the other party's soul, and slaps it directly on his forehead.

Before, it was Yin Hong who took the initiative to break in, but now he wanted to struggle and resist, but the spirit fruit made him have no power to resist, and he could only watch as he entered Zuo Feng's mind again.

The moment he entered Zuo Feng's mind, Yin Hong saw countless lightning arcs appearing in front of him. However, what was different from before was that the lightning arcs were pulled into threads and woven into a large net.

As soon as Yin Hong's soul arrived, it was covered by the "net". Being in the net condensed by the lightning silk, Yin Hong would be attacked by the lightning silk immediately if he made any slight movement. Because there were only three lightning arcs woven into the large "net" in front of him, the attack released by the lightning silk was not great.

But precisely because the attack of the lightning silk was not strong, it was more of a torture for Yin Hong. His soul would not be fundamentally damaged, but the damage was like cutting meat with a blunt knife, which would make Yin Hong faintly produce an impulse to commit suicide first.

While controlling Yin Hong's soul, Zuo Feng called out a stream of telekinesis from the sea of ​​​​mind. After those telekinesis appeared, they began to condense into runes.

At first, Yin Hong was desperate and afraid, and he had no time to see what Zuo Feng was doing. However, at a certain moment, Yin Hong suddenly discovered that the runes used in the formation that Zuo Feng was refining at this time were all ancient runes, and he was immediately shocked by this scene.

He thought that he had just dug out Zuo Feng's secrets from inside to outside, but until this moment, Yin Hong discovered that this young man named Zuo Feng was like an abyss with no bottom. No matter how hard he dug, he could not really find out all the details of the other party.

You must know that even in the ancient wilderness, in top sects such as Mingyao Sect, only a small number of ancient runes were mastered. Moreover, it took several generations of rune formation masters in the sect to constantly explore and try hard to gradually master its properties and use them. In the process of using it, it must be combined with a large number of ordinary runes.

However, the young man in front of him used nearly a hundred ancient runes in one breath, and all of them were pure ancient runes to construct a formation.

Yin Hong, who knew a little about ancient runes, didn't even dare to imagine how terrifying the power of such a formation would be if it was placed in the outside world.

The reason why he was so shocked was that Yin Hong knew very little about the ancient runes, so he didn't know the formation in front of him. Although Zuo Feng could condense it in his mind with his mind power, he couldn't build it in the outside world.

On the one hand, it was limited by the materials, and on the other hand, it was limited by the terrifying rule power released by the formation. Zuo Feng couldn't adjust and balance in the outside world. Only in the specific environment of his mind could Zuo Feng barely combine these ancient runes to build the formation.

After the formation was built, Zuo Feng directly controlled the net condensed by the thunder silk and dragged Yin Hong's soul into the formation.

At this time, Yin Hong had a feeling that he was like a pig, tied up and placed on a wooden bed, and was about to be slaughtered in the next step. Unfortunately, he had no power to resist and could only let Zuo Feng throw himself into the formation.

As soon as Yin Hong's soul entered, the formation began to operate slowly. Although the formation operated slowly, the power of the formation released was extremely powerful. After all, it was a formation constructed purely by ancient runes.

Yin Hong had a feeling that even without the effect of the Soul-Descending Fruit, and with his soul intact and his soul power and mental strength in the best state, he would not have any power to resist this formation.

Glancing coldly at Yin Hong's soul, Zuo Feng directly opened the sea of ​​thoughts and dragged him into his own sea of ​​thoughts. Yin Hong now had no mood to revisit the old place. All he had left was the sadness and fear of being at the mercy of others.

After arriving in the sea of ​​thoughts, Zuo Feng suddenly began to control the formation. The formation, which was still running slowly, suddenly began to accelerate at this time.

As the formation accelerated, strands of power began to be released. Those powers were as thin as hair, but as hard as gold and iron at the same time.

The next moment, Yin Hong felt a sharp pain. Although he had been feeling various severe pains during this period, facing the pain at this time, he still couldn't help but send out a strong wave.

However, Zuo Feng was completely silent about this. He just continued to control the formation, allowing the regular forces released from it, like silk threads, to continuously cut Yin Hong's soul.

Yin Hong, who was in the center of the formation, felt it most clearly. The rule forces flying around were like countless blades, stripping away the soul power that belonged to him little by little from his soul.

In terms of technique, the formation cut very carefully, leaving almost no soul power, but at the same time it would not cause any harm to his soul.

What was even more bizarre was that the stripped soul power would quickly merge into the formation. And in the process of the formation, it seemed to perform special treatment on that part of the soul power.

He clearly felt that his soul power was stripped away, but as long as it was absorbed by the formation, the connection with the soul seemed to be cut off instantly. No matter how much he urged his soul, he could not take back the soul power.

For Yin Hong, who only had his soul left, it seemed that all his strength was stripped away little by little. It was as if a young man in his prime had become an old man in his twilight years in just a few breaths.

The clear feeling that he had lost all his strength and turned into a pure soul was what made Yin Hong feel most desperate at the moment.

It was not until this moment that Yin Hong truly understood why Zuo Feng was so weak before, and why he became so powerful once he got some soul power.

Yin Hong now is even inferior to Zuo Feng before. After all, Zuo Feng's soul just now still had a small part of soul power, but now he has no soul power at all. If he leaves Zuo Feng's body, Yin Hong can even foresee that even with the protection of the secret method of "Leaving the Soul into the Moon", it will completely dissipate after a while.

Just after the soul power was stripped away, Yin Hong's will seemed to be completely withdrawn, and he was completely crushed by the reality in front of him.

Zuo Feng could vaguely grasp the change in Yin Hong's mentality at this time, but he didn't pay much attention to it. For Zuo Feng, the most precious thing in this soul is memory, and the memory belonging to Yin Hong cannot be obtained in a short time, so Zuo Feng did not rush to act, but directly controlled the formation and moved towards the "dream world".

The "dream world" does not prevent the outside life from entering, but the formation that trapped Yin Hong's soul has a hint of resistance.

Fortunately, after Zuo Feng made a slight adjustment to the formation, although the power of the formation decreased a little, he successfully entered the "dream world".

After throwing Yin Hong into the "dream world", what was left in the sea of ​​thoughts at this time was the soul power that was stripped out and refined by the formation. These soul powers are very pure, and there is no trace of Yin Hong in them. Only this kind of pure soul power can be absorbed.

Zuo Feng did not hesitate. After a series of changes and so many dangerous battles, it is finally time to taste the fruits of victory.

With a slight movement of his mind, the large group of soul power separated a strand and injected into Zuo Feng's soul. Unlike the previous forcible swallowing of soul power in the "dream world", this part of soul power can be smoothly injected into the soul after being refined.

It was like a frozen person slowly soaking in a hot spring. The feeling of being so comfortable that it instantly made his scalp numb made Zuo Feng cry out in pain.

Although he had just swallowed a part of the soul power, Zuo Feng was still in a state of insufficient soul power. At this time, the soul power that had been refined by the formation would be absorbed immediately, just like rain falling into dry soil.

Zuo Feng could feel that his soul power was increasing at an unimaginable speed, and looking at the remaining soul power, he believed that after absorbing all of it, he would probably enter a state of overflowing soul.