Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

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Wang Feng stared at the drop of blood in his hand.

Wrapped in soul power, and tempered by red lotus karma fire, this drop of blood soul source poison is missing an important factor: the power of the soul.

The power of the soul was burned away, and this drop of blood only contained the pure energy of the two titled Douluo.

The energy of a ninety-ninth level titled Douluo.

Those two guys knew that they would not survive, so they wanted to use this method to use the Blood Soul Source Poison to infect Tang San or Wang Feng.

Just like the original Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor.

It's a pity that Wang Feng is no better than the two.

Even if this drop of blood soul poison really infects Wang Feng himself, it will be assimilated by the huge blood in Wang Feng's body.

To infect him, only methods above the god level are possible.

To put it bluntly, in this world, the only ones who can rival Wang Feng are Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Tang San, who is about to become a god. The remaining million-year-old soul beasts, or peerless Douluo, are still demi-god-level experts above level ninety-nine.

It's all scum.

Not to mention that it can be destroyed with the snap of a finger, but it definitely doesn't take much effort.

These two evil soul masters were just appetizers to Wang Feng. The top priority is how to save the Snow Emperor and face Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong next. But this drop of blood still needs to be collected.

Although it is not the blood soul source poison, it is just the energy of a level 99 titled Douluo. Wang Feng also needs to observe it for a while.

Then use the Qiankun Cauldron to fully refine it, and it may become a soul crystal, which will be extremely useful.

"Brother Feng, according to what these two evil soul masters said. Their evil soul masters are in another continent. Maybe there are other members of the same clan?"

At this time, Tang San looked at it with somewhat complicated eyes, "If that's the case, won't our continent still suffer from this kind of situation in the future?"

Wang Feng thought for a moment and nodded.

This is inevitable.

Wang Feng has always believed that creatures like evil soul masters cannot be completely exterminated, and can only be suppressed.

Because it is very simple, it is impossible for people to have evil thoughts.

Although Wuhun has inheritance, it also has variability.

No one knows whether it will mutate into various evil spirits?

Even if some martial spirits are not evil, if they are used evilly, they are still evil spirit masters. In other words, if there are evil thoughts in people's hearts, it will be difficult for the evil soul master to stop them.

A utopian society is almost impossible to exist.

A world where order and rules coexist is normal.

"Only by establishing a complete and unified order can we resist these evil soul masters and unknown dangers."

Wang Feng looked at Tang San.

Tang San was silent for a while and nodded heavily.

This battle gave him a lot of insights.

Seeing this, Wang Feng thought to himself that Tang San should let go of his grudge against the Spirit Alliance now.

Two empires, countless sects, and the Spirit Alliance. There will be true unification.

Even if an autocratic empire will not be established, a common political system will certainly be established.

So many people died, and if the emergence of the evil soul master didn't teach them a lesson, then no one would.

But what Wang Feng has in mind is not just the unification of the human empire...

"I still need to make a trip back to the far north."

Wang Feng looked at the densely packed soul beast corpses and human corpses below.

The smoke of war affects not only humans.

The losses were more serious on the side of the soul beasts, although more than 30% of the soul beasts in the far north were not infected by the blood soul poison and participated in this battle.

It was also Wang Feng who absorbed the blood soul poison in time, otherwise it would be unthinkable now.

But this battle spirit beast also died a lot.

Maybe...the only one who benefits, slightly, is human beings.

Wang Feng and Tang San landed.

At this moment, the Imperial Spirit Master Corps was still in a brief sluggish state, as if they had not recovered at all.

In the situation just now, since the seven soul beasts appeared, they have basically been in a sluggish state.

This is true even for titled Douluo.

Wang Feng is coming down now, naturally he is not chatting.

He wanted to heal these titled Douluo.

Now that the injury has not worsened, I would be grateful for the treatment if I can.

Some of them who have been poisoned by the Blood Soul Source also need to recover quickly. Otherwise, who knows what will happen?

Wang Feng will not leave behind any trouble.

So even that drop of blood was collected by myself.

Even if the evil soul master does come again in the future, it will be in the future. Wang Feng will never allow any trouble to be left behind now.

"Captain, you are so amazing, aren't you?"

After the two came down, the entire Imperial Martial Spirit Master Legion's eyes fell on Wang Feng.

An excited look appeared on everyone.

Ma Hongjun and his group walked over first.

"When did you have so many soul beast brethren? We know three of them, the three from Poseidon Island, but the other few...hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts, can they still be harvested?"

Ma Hongjun and his party were all covered in blood, but they were all extremely excited at this moment.

With Yourong Yan, it is them at this time.

"That's what I picked up casually when I was practicing in the far north. They were all weak at the time."

Wang Feng waved his hand, "It's not worth mentioning. It's still useful to just do it now."

Everyone: "..."

"Brother Feng, it's confirmed, it is indeed you. Although you have changed a bit now, you are still so thick-skinned..." Xiao Wu and the other girls burst into laughter.

Tang San walked to Xiao Wu and took a quick look.

Wang Feng thought to himself, then you haven’t met Long Xie and Bing Mulinjun yet.

If he calls out these two guys, it will be a one-sided massacre.

"Okay... I have something else to do. Gather your seriously injured soul masters... I will help you recover. If you fight these soul beasts, you will more or less be infected with blood soul poison."

Wang Feng looked around.

"Do you have enough soul power?"

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and asked softly.

The injuries on her body were the least, because her field was special and she could greatly increase her dodge.

Even on the battlefield, there were very few soul beasts that could hurt her.

It was the sneak attack by the evil soul master that caused Zhu Zhuqing to be slightly injured, but Zhu Zhuqing was in tears. Even the blood soul source poison can hardly infect her.

And now she is not far away from being titled Douluo.

Although the battlefield is a hell of death, it is also a shortcut to improve your strength.

In such a high-intensity battle, there are soul rings that don't need to be considered, not to mention Zhu Zhuqing. This imperial spirit master army has greatly improved after this war.

"Don't worry. Even if all of your soul power is used up, my soul power will not be empty."

Wang Feng walked over and wiped the blood on Zhu Zhuqing's face.

Zhu Zhuqing hummed and held Wang Feng's hand, her face slightly red, as if she was enjoying it.

Soon, the titled Douluo who were seriously injured came to Wang Feng one after another.

In addition to this, there are soul masters in the Imperial Soul Master Legion who are suffering from various injuries and even some who are on the verge of death.