Chapter 582 Heading to Shenzhou

Shenyue Temple, Battle Spirit Flag.

Yang Feixue recalled what happened back then.

"Of course I remember."

Xu Anding said, "Fellow Daoist Wen Yu sealed it back then, but the seal has weakened over the years, and the weapon soul has rushed out again. We have also spent a lot of effort to stabilize it until now."

Hearing this, Yang Feixue frowned and said, "Is the weapon soul getting stronger again? Otherwise, how could you not take it down with your current strength?"

Back then, the weapon soul was only at the level of the Great Perfection of the Haoran Realm, while Liang Chen and her brother have now achieved the Cangxuan Realm.

"The weapon soul swallowed up the power that sealed it back then, and it has developed consciousness and can practice. Now its strength is the limit for us to seal it."

Liang Chen also sighed helplessly. If there was really no other way, they would not be so helpless.

After hearing this, Yang Feixue said, "Then leave it to me."

Xu Anding asked seriously, "The weapon soul may have reached the great perfection of the Cangxuan realm now. Feixue, are you sure?"

"Yes."

Yang Feixue nodded.

Except for Xiong Si who was eating, the other three disciples all laughed.

Chen Yang said, "Nowadays, ordinary Cangxuan realm cultivators are not our master's opponents."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was a little surprised, and Liang Chen, who knew something, smiled.

Seeing this, Xu Anding also had enough confidence in him.

"That's good."

Yang Feixue bent her fingers and tapped Chen Yang's head, and the latter smiled and touched his forehead.

After the meal, everyone came to the Shenyue Hall.

Now this hall has been covered by a formation, which is full of restrictions, obviously to suppress the fighting spirit flag weapon soul.

Yang Feixue said, "Open it."

So Liang Chen opened the formation, and after losing the formation, the ground suddenly trembled.

Boom!

The Shenyue Palace suddenly exploded, and a black shadow emerged from it. He laughed wildly, and black air lingered around him, with a terrifying aura.

The Hidden Mysterious Realm was fully completed.

Now the weapon soul has fully matured, and its strength is much stronger than before.

"I have been locked up for so many years, today I will flatten this palace!"

The black shadow now has a complete human form, a middle-aged man in black. He laughed wildly and did not take the people present seriously at all.

If he had not been sealed and taken advantage of by these people, how could he have been so depressed for so long?

"Huh?"

The man in black suddenly noticed Yang Feixue. He narrowed his eyes and said, "That princess back then, I remember you, why do you seem to..."

He could not see through this princess at all, but he did not sense any sense of crisis, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Yang Feixue looked at Xu Anding and asked, "Brother, how do you want to deal with it?"

Xu Anding said, "Every time this thing breaks the seal, it will come out to absorb the vitality of this world, and it is violent and vicious. You can do whatever you want."

"Okay."

Yang Feixue said no more, she took a step forward and walked over.

"Little kid, stop!"

The man in black shouted angrily, and his sense of uneasiness became stronger when the other party took a step forward.

But at this time, Yang Feixue suddenly clenched his right fist and swung it towards the direction where the man in black was.

Boom!

The fist wind blasted towards the sky like a tornado, and it instantly made the man in black unable to move. He roared wildly, and his whole body was shaking, but he still couldn't dissolve the fist wind.

Then, Yang Feixue suddenly raised his right foot.

Buzz!

A phantom foot appeared above the man in black, and then fell down suddenly, stepping on him directly, and the entire Shenyue Temple collapsed at this moment.

The black-clothed man's body was covered with black energy, but it soon gathered again. However, just as he stood up, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his face.

"You"

Bang!

His head was directly grabbed and exploded by a hand, but there was no trace of blood splattering, it just exploded into a ball of black mist.

At this time, Yang Feixue's right hand suddenly spun, forcibly gathering the ball of black mist in the palm of her hand, and then the blue-gold flame emerged and burned the black mist.

There were screams and pleas for mercy in the black mist, but Yang Feixue's expression was normal, without any mercy.

After a few breaths, the black mist was burned by the Liuli Tianxin Flame.

Yang Feixue withdrew her hand, and she said to herself: "In this way, some things are done."

It was because of this thing that the demon seed was deeply planted in her body.

Seeing Yang Feixue solve the weapon soul so easily, everyone was also full of astonishment. It seemed that Yang Feixue did not exert much effort, but the weapon soul did not seem to have any resistance, like an ant held in the hand.

Little do people know that this is just the tip of the iceberg of Yang Feixue's true strength.

She is now the only one of the six people in Aotian Sect, except Ye Xiaoxiao, who can challenge the gods.

Yang Feixue said: "This weapon soul has been eroded by the devil's thoughts. It can't be kept, so I will deal with it."

Xu Anding nodded: "Okay, it's also a trouble to keep it."

Yang Feixue said again: "However, the battle soul flag may have to be downgraded."

"Battle soul flag?"

Hearing this, Liang Chen also laughed and said: "It doesn't matter. The battle soul flag has not been used for so many years. There is no difference between using it and not using it."

Xu Anding also said: "If you want that thing, take it, just treat it as your trophy."

"Then I'd rather obey than be respectful."

Yang Feixue smiled and looked at his disciples, saying: "Whoever enters the Haoran realm first will get the earth-level spiritual treasure."

Even if the battle spirit flag has no weapon soul now, it is still an earth-level spiritual treasure. In the future, it can be re-refined and returned to the level of peerless earth-level spiritual treasures.

Hearing this, Chen Yang and the other two's eyes lit up.

At this time, Xiong Si raised his little paw.

Everyone looked at it.

Xiong Si spoke in human language: "I am already a demon general."

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Several people were speechless, and Dayue and others looked at this strange demon beast in surprise, unable to distinguish its race.

Yang Feixue smiled and said: "You are too lazy. When you perform well, I will reward you."

Xiong Si had to give up this treasure and touched his big head, very honest and simple.

On the second day, Yang Feixue went to the cemetery to pay homage to his blood relatives.

"I haven't been home for many years. Please forgive me."

Xu Anding sighed and patted her shoulder.

"You suffered."

Yang Feixue shook her head. She didn't think so. She felt that she was very lucky. The setbacks along the way were also experiences worth cherishing.

Soon, Yang Feixue got a boat from Xu Anding, which was made of spirit stones, which was a big deal.

Accompanied by Xu Anding and others, Yang Feixue and his party left the royal city and rushed to the dock.

Before leaving, Yang Feixue looked at Xu Anding and Liang Chen.

"Has Liang Feng ever come back?"

Hearing this name, both of them were startled.

Liang Feng was the culprit of the chaos that year. How could they forget it.

For Liang Chen, he was no longer his brother.

Both shook their heads.

Liang Chen said: "I haven't heard from him in the past ten years. He should not have come back."

This answer did not surprise Yang Feixue. She already knew that Liang Feng had colluded with Chaos Soul Abyss. This was what her master told her.

Liang Feng's ambition is unimaginable, and naturally he looks down on a small country like Dayue.

"Then, see you later."

After a slight greeting, Yang Feixue led the disciples away.

On the way, Chen Yang asked curiously: "Master, who is Liang Feng?"

Yang Feixue was silent for a moment before answering.

"Dead enemy."