Peerless Soul Emperor

C332 He Really Didn't Give Face



C332 He Really Didn't Give Face

0The purple thunderclouds would sometimes gather together and then spread out across the entire area of the sandstorm, which was very strange.    
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Due to the sensitivity of the Devil Beast, Feng Ziran could feel that there was an extremely terrifying existence on the thundercloud.    

    

A stream of True Qi flowed into Ye Feng's eyes like a clear spring. His pupils were flashing with blue light.    

    

His eyes instantly penetrated the hazy sandstorm and the thick thundercloud.    

    

Ye Feng's expression turned serious, and all the nerves in his body tensed up.    

    

This was the first time Feng Ziran had seen him reveal a serious expression. The thing on the thundercloud must be extraordinary.    

    

"Liao Yuan, prepare the War God Cannon and aim it at that purple thundercloud!" Ye Feng shouted.    

    

The nine-foot War God Cannon changed its direction and the pitch-black muzzle aimed at the rumbling thundercloud.    

    

If an ordinary martial artist was hit by the War God Cannon, their True Qi would be reduced by 30%.    

    

"Master, what exactly is it?" Feng Ziran asked.    

    

"Purple Sky Eagle!"    

    

Above the thunderclouds, a purple thunder eagle shuttled between the lightning. Its spread wings were a full six meters long.    

    

The roiling lightning arcs were coming from its mouth or body.    

    

This was a Rank Six Purple Firmament Eagle. Under certain circumstances, even the Four-winged Earth Dragon was no match for it.    

    

If the Purple Firmament Eagle attacked the warship with all its strength, the warship would most likely be struck down by the sandstorm.    

    

After a moment, everyone on the deck saw the giant eagle shuttling through the sandstorm, and they were all shocked by its power.    

    

"What should we do? This Devil Beast is at least a Rank Six."    

    

"It's over. We are no match for it in the sandstorm."    

    

Everyone looked at Ye Feng, hoping that he could use his ultimate skill to overcome this crisis.    

    

Ye Feng did not move, as if he was a wooden sculpture. He stared blankly at the sky, his lips moving slightly.    

    

"Brother Violet Firmament, can we borrow a path?" He transmitted his voice faintly.    

    

The Rank Six Purple Firmament Eagle had already gained sentience. It tilted its head and laughed coldly, thinking, How could the fat meat in my hand let me slip away?    

    

"Unless you give me a hundred people to eat, otherwise, all of you will enter my stomach!" Purple Sky Hawk clamored.    

    

"Looks like you are not giving me face!" Ye Feng's expression instantly turned cold.    

    

The Purple Cloud Hawk raised his head and let out a long roar. His fierce eyes were fixed on ___ as he said, "Human, I'll eat you first!"    

    

What a big tone.    

    

In that instant, a ten-meter tall illusory Martial Spirit appeared above Ye Feng's head. It looked about seventy to eighty percent similar to him.    

    

A peak spirit level Martial Spirit.    

    

An invisible force of the divine soul was released, suppressing everyone on the deck so much that they could not even raise their heads. It was as if they were gods.    

    

The deck was completely boiling!    

    

"Is this a Martial Spirit? I have never seen such a terrifying aura in my life."    

    

"I can feel my blood and Qi churning. This is unbelievable!"    

    

It was as if they were looking at Buddha in a temple. Everyone actually wanted to kneel down and worship as a sign of submission.    

    

Even this storm took the initiative to avoid the warship. It did not dare to be impudent in front of the power of the divine soul at all.    

    

The Martial Spirit could only be awakened after it was acknowledged by the Heavenly Dao. It also represented the power of the Heavenly Dao.    

    

When had the Purple Cloud Eagle ever seen such a scene? The power of the Martial Spirit frightened it to the point that even its heart was trembling.    

    

"Senior, I won't eat it, alright? Goodbye!"    

    

He fled in panic.    

    

The violent thundercloud also disappeared. This Rank Six Devil Beast was actually forcefully scared away by him!    

    

Only after the Martial Spirit dissipated did the pressure on everyone's heads disappear.    

    

"Heavens! That Rank Six Devil Beast has escaped!"    

    

"Young master, he's even scarier than the Devil Beast!"    

    

"Mighty young master!"    

    

Feng Ziran's eyes were filled with lust as she said, "Master, do you feel that it is a pity?"    

    

"It is more than a pity. This Purple Firmament Eagle can only be chanced upon by luck and not sought after!" Ye Feng sighed. With his current cultivation, it was easy for him to scare away the Devil Beast, but he really had no way of taming it.    

    

The battleship passed through the sandstorm and arrived in a brand new world.    

    


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