Eternal Existence

In war, even the victorious side will suffer losses. From this point of view, there is no real victory.

However, Chen Feng could see that this was not the first time that the Haotian tribe encountered such a situation. This land of life has a long history and has encountered many things. They have been hunting various creatures all the time. I don’t know how many masters they have offended and how many enemies they have made. Maybe this outbreak is just an ordinary one.

Although the high priest and the king of men have appeared, which shows that this war is very important, the legendary Haotian Holy Emperor has not appeared, and there is no movement in the Holy Mountain. Chen Feng knows that there is a considerable force in the Holy Mountain besides the Haotian Holy Emperor.

"Anyway, what I have done is worthy of the priest's clone. Killing more opponents is the friendship of the human race. In this way, my disciples will develop better and it will be easier to collect resources. With this war, I can be regarded as truly integrated into the Haotian tribe. Maybe I can mobilize many warriors to fight for me in the future." Chen Feng thought in his heart.

Next, Chen Feng relied on his physical strength and the occasional eruption of the volcano to blow up several free lives at the level of Daluo Jinxian in one breath. There were hundreds of free lives below Daluo that Chen Feng tore into pieces.

The White Deer Tribe faced a large number of enemies, but Chen Feng and Tianchen Layman dealt with one-tenth of them, which was considered a great effort.

There were the most free lives, but they were not the strongest force. Except for the Thousand Souls, the other free lives were very ordinary.

The strongest was the witch beast. It seemed that the witch beast had always been the most aggressive, but the damage was also the least.

The other beasts also suffered damage. Similarly, the White Deer Tribe also suffered a lot of losses, but it seemed that the White Deer Tribe was the winner in the end.

Chen Feng's eyes swept far away and saw that the fighting in other tribes was still very fierce. Chen Feng also saw several Thousand Souls. At the same time, Chen Feng also felt that a Thousand Souls was staring at him.

Chen Feng knew that if he killed the Thousand Souls, the other Thousand Souls would definitely not let him go. This was also a threat that made Chen Feng feel difficult.

"It seems that I need to quickly absorb that group of soul power, so that I can deal with other thousand souls." Chen Feng thought.

Having seen the power of the thousand souls before, Chen Feng was not very confident in a one-on-one fight. The name of the thousand souls was not a joke.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng still took out twenty combat puppets, all of which were infinitely close to the strength of the Daluo Jinxian, and could fight the Daluo Jinxian head-on.

With these twenty combat puppets, Chen Feng and Tianchen Layman retreated. Slaughtering ordinary free life was not very interesting to Chen Feng.

"Why is it not a worm tide? Otherwise, we can capture spirit insects."

Twenty combat puppets are not many, but their combat power is very strong. They form a battle formation and are almost invincible. The free life is directly disintegrated, and some of the beasts and beasts involved are also torn into pieces.

Combat puppets exist for fighting. In addition to fighting and killing, they have no other ideas. They are just cold machines. This is why Chen Feng took out combat puppets.

"I don't know how long the war will last. It's really embarrassing to watch like this." Chen Feng and Tianchen Layman sighed as they stood on the ground. At this time, no life was actively attacking the two of them. In addition, after the massacre by the twenty combat puppets, there was nothing around them. Chen Feng hoped that someone would come to die without seeing the truth.

"Witch beasts also die." Tianchen Layman said.

"These things are not under my control. If the other party chooses to come to fight, they must be prepared to be killed. I just owe the witch beasts some favors, not their babysitter. Besides, even if I don't care about the witch beasts, no one will say anything. I just feel a little uncomfortable." Chen Feng said.

The war did not last long. The Daluo Jinxian of the Haotian tribe returned one after another, but the number of invaders was increasing, but they were all below the Daluo realm.

The Daluo Jinxian of the Haotian tribe no longer took action. This scene made Chen Feng feel funny. This situation was similar to the Taiyi Jinxian in the heavens that could not intervene in the war.

Then Chen Feng collected the twenty combat puppets. Since the Golden Immortal had stopped, it was natural for Chen Feng to watch the fun.

However, Chen Feng and Tianchen were soon invited to leave. The high priest and the king took the initiative to thank them and even gave them some valuable materials. Chen Feng did not hesitate to accept them.

However, because the war was still going on and the White Deer Tribe suffered many casualties, no one wanted to talk much. Soon Chen Feng and Tianchen returned to their residence.

After Chen Feng came back, his disciples immediately surrounded him. Because of the restrictions around them, these people did not come out to participate in the battle, but they also saw the situation outside. Some hot-blooded and warlike disciples immediately started to make noise.

"Okay, practice well for me. Even if you are let out, you will die." Chen Feng shouted coldly, and all these people became honest.

The strongest disciples of Chen Feng were only at the Taiyi realm, and there were only a few of them. Even if these people went out, they could not help and were likely to be killed directly by the aftermath of the battle.

Although these disciples were quiet, Chen Feng could still see that some of them were eager to try. Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, then pointed at the Taiyi Golden Immortals and said, "You guys go out."

These people showed surprise in their eyes. Just as they were about to speak, they were moved away by Chen Feng. The rest who were not even Taiyi Jinxian could only stay to practice. If they went out rashly, they would only die. Since they became Chen Feng's disciples, Chen Feng would be responsible for these people. Of course, if someone insisted on doing it, Chen Feng would not stop them.

After casually explaining it, Chen Feng began to practice. This was also the first time Chen Feng practiced in these years.

"I hope I can still suppress it." Chen Feng muttered.

The attraction of that group of souls was too great, and the appearance of creatures like Qianhun also made Chen Feng feel threatened. He had to start increasing the power of his soul. Otherwise, his physical body was extremely strong. If he encountered creatures like Qianhun and was killed or injured by the other party, it would be too late to regret it.

Although there were many restrictions in the valley, Chen Feng's practice this time was extraordinary, so he arranged some restrictions around his cave and released dozens of combat puppets to guard the surroundings.

It can be said that Chen Feng has been promoted to the extreme. In Chen Feng's opinion, it is better to be cautious. Sometimes practice cannot tolerate any carelessness.

After everything was ready, Chen Feng began to absorb the power of that soul. Strands of soul power were pulled out and then carefully refined by Chen Feng. Chen Feng clearly felt the soul getting stronger and the soul fire becoming more and more vigorous. After a while, Chen Feng was relieved, knowing that Qianhun was truly dead. At this point, even if the other party was resurrected, he could not do anything to Chen Feng.