For Zhao Feng.
At this moment, it was as if he were wrestling with those intangible rules for the souls.
The Rule Power frantically swallowed the souls into the void, presumably the Nine You.
But Zhao Feng used the Netherworld Flame to just as crazily burn them away.
Compared to killing enemies, these souls didn't even have a chance to move, all were bound.
However, the Rule Power was too strong.
Ultimately.
Once the souls in the void had completely vanished.
Zhao Feng successfully collected 879 points of Soul Power.
An hour had passed.
"This place is not suitable for a long stay."
"Continue to venture deeper into Donghu."
Zhao Feng issued the order.
The thousands of cavalry swiftly retreated from there, continuing to venture deeper into Donghu's heartland.
And this tribe had already turned into a sea of fire. Apart from corpses, perhaps there were some lucky surviving foreign tribes, but today was nothing less than a nightmare for them.
...
Qin!
Zhangtai Palace!
