AWB Chapter 617 You Still Exist
Chapter 617 You Still Exist
The ten elders were shocked.
"Grandmaster of Divine Power, Grandmaster of Ultimate Realm!"
Although the Tenth Elder was surprised, he reacted quickly.
As he stepped back, he raised Zuo Han in front of him as a shield.
Lin Feng moved his wrist, and the flaming longsword deflected half a foot, sliding down past the Tenth Elder's arm.
With a ripping sound, a layer of flesh was sliced off the Tenth Elder's arm, leaving the wound charred black.
The Grandmaster has three million life attributes, a full one million more than me, but his strength and reaction speed are far inferior.
Lin Feng's mental strength was insufficient to offset the gap brought about by one million life attributes.
This caused Lin Feng's attack to fail.
Lin Feng retracted the flame form of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword and charged towards the Tenth Elder.
The Tenth Elder seemed unharmed and retreated quickly.
"Not a Grandmaster, nor a Supreme Grandmaster."
He was merely a Grandmaster of the Second Blood with spiritual power.
"That sword in your hand is quite something!"
Lin Feng engaged the Tenth Elder in close combat, but did not gain any advantage.
The Tenth Elder always managed to use Zuo Han to block the damage at crucial moments, leaving Lin Feng with no options.
Seeing that there was no one else around, Lin Feng prepared to take a risk.
He used his storage space to send the Blood Soul Mace into the sea of consciousness of his physical body.
Lin Feng took a few steps back to distance himself from the Tenth Elder, then closed his eyes.
The Tenth Elder's expression changed.
"Soul leaving the body!"
Lin Feng wanted to separate his primordial spirit from his body.
In a battle between souls, the Ten Elders had no advantage whatsoever.
There are also drawbacks to astral projection. When the primordial spirit leaves the body, the physical body is in a state of no defense, and any ordinary martial artist can kill it.
However, with the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword protecting his body, Lin Feng was in much less danger.
The Tenth Elder lacked spiritual power and was therefore unable to separate his primordial spirit from his body.
Lin Feng's soul directly entered the Tenth Elder's sea of consciousness.
With his consciousness invaded, the Tenth Elder closed his eyes, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Within the Tenth Elder's sea of consciousness.
The Tenth Elder's soul, billowing black smoke, was bound by the Soul-Binding Lock and unable to move.
This guy is actually a Void Evil Spirit.
Lin Feng used the Blood Soul Mace to poke the Tenth Elder's soul several times.
"Ahhh!" The Tenth Elder let out a miserable scream as his soul grew weaker and weaker.
Lin Feng wanted to weaken his soul power.
Otherwise, with my limited mental strength, even if I were to create a soul-crushing machine, it would be difficult to obliterate his soul.
After the Tenth Elder's soul weakened, Lin Feng placed his hand on his head and activated the Soul Searching Technique.
Ahhh, another scream rang out.
Lin Feng obtained most of the Tenth Elder's memories. It turned out that this guy had been possessed by the Void Evil Spirit when he was a Second Blood Grandmaster.
It wasn't the Star Pavilion Master's idea to seize Ironblood City; it was the idea of several elders.
These people are all evil spirits from the void. Led by the Third Elder, they have committed many evil deeds.
There's absolutely no need to communicate with this guy.
Lin Feng stabbed him a few times with the Blood Soul Mace, turning him into a cloud of black smoke, and then used the Soul Crusher to grind him to dust.
After finishing his business, Lin Feng immediately returned to his body.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, ran to Zuo Han's side, helped him up, and held him in his arms.
Zuo Han looked up at Lin Feng, blood continuously flowing from his mouth.
Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart.
Zuo Han's neck was almost broken; during the battle, the Tenth Elder had secretly snapped his neck.
Zuo Han smiled, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and uttered two words, "Flying... Dragon".
After saying that, Zuo Han's neck lolled to the side, and he died.
Bang! Lin Feng slammed his fist on the ground, his heart filled with self-reproach. He was so close!
She almost saved Zuo Han.
Lin Feng drew the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword and stabbed it into the Tenth Elder's body, turning him into ashes.
Lin Feng waited for a while, but Zuo Han's soul did not leave his body.
He checked Zuo Han's sea of consciousness and discovered that his soul had disappeared.
Lin Feng killed quite a few people in Taixu, but I hadn't paid much attention before.
It seems that the souls of these people disappeared after they died.
Lin Feng took out a towel, wiped the blood off Zuo Han's face, and tidied his hair.
"Brother, you can go in peace."
I've avenged you.
I will take care of your descendants back in China.
As long as I live, I can guarantee that they will enjoy wealth and luxury for generations to come.
Lin Feng cleaned up the battlefield, then picked up Zuo Han and rode onto the flying dragon.
Lin Feng first went to the vicinity of the first gathering place of ghosts, where he had killed a flying dragon, which would serve as a sacrifice for Zuo Han.
This kid's last wish was to have a flying dragon.
With the dragon in tow, Lin Feng returned to Ironblood City.
Lin Feng found a mortician to help Zuo Han and Fei Long prepare their appearance.
An hour later, Zhang Xiaoyu, Li San, Wang Si, and the others returned.
They saw that Zuo Han was deeply grieved.
Lin Feng said, "I have already avenged him."
He wanted a dragon before he died.
"I just happened to kill two wyverns today, so I found him one."
Zhang Xiaoyu said, "Brother Zuo Han, if he has a spirit in heaven, he can rest in peace."
Li San clenched his fist and said, "I'm not done with those bastards from the Star Pavilion!"
Lin Feng had a massive coffin built to house both Zuo Han and Fei Long, and it was expected to be completed tomorrow.
After making the arrangements, Lin Feng went to the last gathering place of ghosts.
He planned to cleanse the ghosts there and enhance his spiritual power.
Lin Feng felt that only when his mental power covered a range of 500 meters could he offset the gap between himself and a Grandmaster of the Three Bloods.
He entered the gathering place of ghosts, intending to kill them.
Just as he was about to swing his sword at an ordinary ghost, his hand suddenly stopped moving.
"Holy crap, this ghost looks so much like Zuo Han."
Could this be a coincidence?
The ghost, who looked remarkably like Zuo Han, seemed to be in a daze, trembling all over and forgetting to run away.
Lin Feng used the Soul-Binding Rope to bind the ghost, pulled it in front of him, and began to search its soul.
This ghost has very few memories, only some important fragments of its life.
He became an apprentice, married and had children, became a grandmaster, was taken in by Lin Feng, and died in Lin Feng's arms.
This kid is really something else.
No wonder we couldn't find his soul; it turns out he turned into a ghost and wandered here.
Since he was the embodiment of Zuo Han's soul, Lin Feng definitely couldn't kill him.
Lin Feng tried to implant a mental imprint on him, and surprisingly succeeded.
Lin Feng used his spiritual imprint to transfer soul power to Zuo Han.
Zuo Han's body gradually solidified, and his eyes were no longer confused.
He muttered to himself, "Who am I?"
Lin Feng said, "You are Zuo Han."
Lin Feng shared his memories of Zuo Han with him.
Zuo Han said, "I...I'm dead."
"Death is not the end; you still exist."
Zuo Han was somewhat bewildered. "Boss, what do I do now?"
"Are you still willing to follow me?"
"I am willing."
"Alright, then you can continue to follow me. I will make you the most powerful ghost."
"So what should I do now?"
"Come with me to kill all the ghosts here, obtain soul power, and strengthen yourselves."