Chapter 1666



"Little Lord."

In Yang Wei's palace, a disciple entered the hall and bowed respectfully.

"What did you hear?" Yang Wei asked in a deep voice.

"I heard from that Master Feng, that Miss's soul bone is not as simple as we understand it. She said that Miss's soul bone is very rare and precious, and once the news spreads, it will cause death." The disciple reported respectfully.

"Rare and precious? The calamity of murder?" Yang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Can he suppress the soul bone?" Yang Wei asked again.

"He said that he will suppress it after the spirit bone attacks. I don't know whether it can be suppressed or not." The disciple shook his head.

"Continue to eavesdrop, and come back and tell me if you have any news." Yang Wei waved his hand.

"Yes! Young Master!" The disciple respectfully left the hall.

"Yang Mei'er, even if that kid can save you, you still won't survive. If you want to fight with me for the throne of the palace, you have no choice but to die. There is also that kid, you can't even think about your life. The cultivation level of a mere divine general is this young master. The main thing is that you die, there are 10,000 ways." Yang Wei joked and laughed, as if he had already seen Feng Wuchen's tragic death.

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"The power of the soul bone is getting more and more terrifying! I don't know if Master Feng can suppress it!"

"Master Feng, please." Yang Buhuo was extremely nervous, his back was wet with cold sweat.

Yang Meier's room.

Yang Mei'er's pained screams remained, Feng Wuchen madly devoured the power of the spirit bones, and the meridians in the whole body began to swell, but the power of the spirit bones still did not weaken in the slightest.

The power of the soul bone seems to be inexhaustible.

"Broken! The power of the soul bone is too huge, my body can't bear such a huge power!" Feng Wuchen panicked in his heart, the meridians all over his body were full of pain, and his body began to swell.

The power of the soul bone was beyond Feng Wuchen's imagination.

Even if it is swallowed and suppressed with soul force, it will not help.

The spirit bone power in Yang Mei'er's body became more and more terrifying.

"Small dust, you can devour and refine it at the same time." Tian Sha immediately transmitted a voice.

"The art of distraction!" Feng Wuchen made a seal with one hand, and with a low voice, the twelve primordial spirit clones condensed in an instant.

The twelve primordial spirit clones frantically refined the spirit bone power that Feng Wuchen devoured from within his body. Feng Wuchen's cultivation base soared rapidly, and at the same time, it also reduced a lot of pressure.

"What's the matter? Master Feng's cultivation is actually improving! And it's very fast!" Yang Tianya couldn't help but exclaimed in shock when he felt the rapid increase in Feng Wuchen's aura.

"What kind of training speed is this?" The third elder was shocked, his old face stiffened on the spot.

"Broken! This stinky boy must be refining the power of his soul bones. He is not trying to save Mei'er! Great elder, what are you waiting for?" Yang Gou shouted angrily.

Yang Buhuo panicked, if this were the case, wouldn't Yang Meier be dead?

To go in or not to go in?

Yang Buhuo had a hard time deciding.

"Elder, Ben Gong believes in Lord Feng! Now only Lord Feng can save Mei'er." Yang Tianya frowned. Now that they rushed in, they couldn't suppress the power of the spirit bone, and Yang Meier would die.

Right now, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If Feng Wuchen is really refining the soul bone power, regardless of whether Yang Meier lives or dies, it will not be too late to kill Feng Wuchen.

Yang Buhuo gritted his teeth and chose to believe in Feng Wuchen. He couldn't think of the reason why Feng Wuchen would harm Yang Meier.

In the room, Feng Wuchen suppressed and devoured it while refining and improving his cultivation. This is not something ordinary people can do.

A few minutes later, the spirit bone power that burst out of Yang Mei'er's body really began to weaken.

"The power of the soul bone has been suppressed!" Yang Tianya exclaimed outside the door.

"That's great! Master Feng has succeeded! The power of the spirit bone has begun to weaken." Yang Buhuo was extremely ecstatic.

After Feng Wuchen madly devoured and refined, the power of the soul bone was weakened after all.

The primordial spirit avatar madly refines and absorbs, Feng Wuchen's cultivation level is like riding a rocket, and it is not far from breaking through the five-star god general.

"Very good, the cultivation base is about to break through! The power of the spirit bones has also begun to weaken!" Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his back was wet with sweat.

As the power of the spirit bone weakened, Yang Mei'er's screams gradually disappeared, the twisted pretty face, and the color of pain disappeared.

Yang Meier was overjoyed, and finally saved her life.

"Miss Yang, get ready." Feng Wuchen reminded.

"Okay!" Yang Meier nodded.

Feng Wuchen is still madly devouring the power of the soul bone, and the primordial spirit avatar is madly refining.

"break!"

When the cultivation base was raised to the peak of the four-star god general, Feng Wuchen burst out in his heart and forcibly broke through.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion in the body, and Feng Wuchen forcibly broke through successfully.

A more powerful divine energy poured into the sea of ​​​​qi, which was the power of a five-star general.

"Success!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed and shouted at the same time, "Miss Yang, right now, hurry up and refine your soul bones!"

Yang Meier immediately mobilized the power of her divine essence with all her strength, and began refining the weak soul bones according to what Feng Wuchen said.

Yang Mei'er had had enough of the pain of the spirit bone attacking.

Rarely had the chance to survive, she had to refine her soul bone and control the power of her soul bone.

"call!"

Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale, wiped his sweat, and said, "Miss Yang, the rest is up to you. As long as you refine your soul bones, you won't have another attack in the future."

"Many thanks to Mr. Feng for saving his life, Meier will always remember it in his heart." Yang Meier thanked him gratefully.

"You saved me twice, and I also devoured your spirit bone to cultivate, we are even." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"These are two different things." Yang Meier said.

"Okay, concentrate on refining your soul bones." Feng Wuchen stopped disturbing Yang Mei'er and left the room.

"Master Feng, how is it?" Yang Buhuo asked anxiously.

"The soul bone is very weak now, and my strength has been swallowed up by me. Now Miss Yang is refining the soul bone." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and did not explain what refining the soul bone meant.

"Refining soul bones?" Yang Tianya and Yang Buhuo were all stunned, obviously not knowing that soul bones could still be refined.

"Yang Mei'er is fine now, and the spirit bones won't happen again in the future. I'll take my leave first." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Feng." Yang Buhuo folded his fists and bowed his thanks.

"You don't have to thank me, I also devoured Yang Mei'er's soul bone power to break through and leave." Feng Wuchen said lightly, and left without looking back.

Feng Wuchen devoured a large amount of spirit bone power, and his body is now full of spirit bone power.

Looking at the back of Feng Wuchen's departure, Yang Gou and the third elder looked at each other, and both saw the ferocity and killing intent in each other's eyes.