Chapter 720

"What a powerful control-type Soul Emperor."

The Seahorse Douluo's eyes lit up. "She's a fox-type spirit-control-type Soul Master. Her martial soul must have mutated, and there must be something strange about it. She shouldn't have been able to make the aquatic soul beasts so obedient just by using her spiritual power … She shouldn't have been able to make them understand her orders so quickly …"

Tang San and the others were also surprised.

They didn't expect Hu Liena to pass through it so easily.

After hearing the Seahorse Douluo's words, they were also a little confused.

In fact, it was impossible to make the aquatic soul beasts do this with just her charm alone. However, Hu Liena had Star's consciousness in her skull. Star's consciousness had always been stable.

Wang Feng would often sense it.

Using Star's consciousness to give orders, it was easy to communicate with her.

Next was Evilmoon.

Evilmoon had been by Wang Feng's side for a long time, and had always wanted to use the Mysterious Underworld Flying Sword like Wang Feng did.

However, it was difficult for Evilmoon to do so.

Sometimes, Wang Feng thought about it. Without the Front Secret Word, his spiritual power wouldn't have improved so much. He couldn't use his spiritual power to control the flying sword.

Although Evilmoon's spiritual power had improved a lot, he still couldn't do it. However, he could still use his soul power to control the flying sword.

Evilmoon did well in this aspect. Along the way, Wang Feng had given them a lot of burden, which allowed their control of their soul power to improve rapidly.

After Evilmoon released two moonblades, he combined them into a disc and used his soul power to control it to land in the torrent. After that, he stepped on the disc formed by the moonblades and glided through the eight water pillars by surfing.

"Not bad!"

The Seahorse Douluo nodded slightly. Evilmoon was about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

To be able to have such strength, his talent was extraordinary.

In fact, the three of them were able to become the Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Hall. They had killed many young soul masters in the Martial Soul Hall.

How could their talent be bad?

"His control of his soul power is also very exquisite."

The Seahorse Douluo had a look of admiration on his face.

Tang San and the others were also a little surprised.

The last one was Yan.

Yan's method was very simple and violent.

It was really very violent.

He directly used Martial Soul Possession, and then gave himself a buff. His whole body was covered in a fiery red light, and then he walked the 055 meters step by step. No matter how the torrent attacked, Yan remained motionless.

This was the simplest and most direct way to test a person's strength.

Although he didn't use any tricks, Wang Feng admired him.

Yan's martial spirit was somewhat similar to Zhan Xiaotian's martial spirit. They were both extremely powerful beast martial spirits.

This method was actually the most correct one.

There was the meaning of great skill appearing to be clumsy.

With his tyrannical soul power, domineering body, and blazing Martial Soul, he directly walked over.

All the water that hit him evaporated.

It was a display of his tyrannical strength.

"The strength of these three people seems to have improved a lot in the past five years."

Ma Hongjun looked at Yan. "This guy's Martial Soul is not much weaker than mine. His Soul Power rank is even higher than Little Three's …"

Tang San was currently Level 12, probably not even Level 13 yet.

However, five years ago, Tang San and the others were nine ranks lower than this golden generation …

On average, each of them had improved by at least 75 ranks. In comparison, Hu Liena and the others had only improved by ten ranks.

"Since when are there so many talented soul masters in the outside world …"

The Seahorse Douluo's eyes were filled with admiration and sighed. "What about the last one?"

Hearing this, Tang San and the others suddenly fell silent.

Hu Liena and the other two stood quietly in a row, waiting like obedient children.

"Looking at all of you, the last one seems to be a little special?"

The Seahorse Douluo's gaze landed on Wang Feng, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"A little …"

Ma Hongjun felt a little dry in his mouth.

Hearing this, the Seahorse Douluo smiled.

At this moment, Wang Feng moved.

Logically speaking, this was the Seahorse Douluo's test … Even if the Seahorse Douluo had been bestowed with the Seahorse Douluo's godly strength, it wouldn't be difficult for Wang Feng to beat him up.

Not to mention the test he had given her.

"Sword, come!"

Wang Feng stood where he was and let out a low roar.

In an instant, the countless sharp blades formed a gigantic sword in the air.

"Slash!"

Wang Feng's mind moved, and the huge treasure sword slashed towards the torrents formed by the eight Angel Water Pillars.

The Seven Murders Swordplay's Sword of the Seven Murders Swordplay's Sword Severing the Southern Mountain.

As the cold light shone, all the water pillars turned into raindrops that filled the sky.

It directly broke the eight water pillars formed by the Seahorse Douluo's soul power!

Wang Feng slowly walked over from the path that was filled with rain. Naturally, the raindrops were swept away by his soul power, and he was still as clean as ever.

The Seahorse Douluo's pupils contracted.

He seemed to have casually formed the eight water pillars just now, but he had used part of the Holy Pillar's strength, his immense soul power, and the strength of his domain to form the torrents of water pillars that were dozens of meters tall.

He didn't expect it to be broken so easily.

Especially the sword technique that the other party used to control the sword. It was terrifying!

With the Seahorse Douluo's knowledge, he could naturally tell that the other party was using vast spiritual power to control the sword. That was why he was able to break the eight water pillars so easily!

Furthermore, his soul power undulations weren't strong!

The Seahorse Douluo couldn't even sense the other party's strength.

He didn't even release his martial soul … That huge treasure sword was more like a soul bone.

Wang Feng slowly walked over and glanced at Tang San. Naturally, he didn't have any other thoughts.

Furthermore, he actually had a few motives for coming here.

Firstly, Bibidon had gone through the eighth test in advance. He thought that she would be able to become a God in the next four to five years.

In that case, Tang San and the rest had probably just passed the test on Sea God's Island. Once they returned … they would have to face Bibidon, who had become a God?

Needless to say, they would be beaten up.

Wang Feng felt that even if he was over Rank 25, he wouldn't be able to defeat a God.

He should be able to try at Rank 45.

Hence, once his identity was exposed, he would also be beaten up … Not to mention that Qian Renxue was probably going to become a God too.

The Luosha Secret Realm was Wang Feng's typical mistake. A huge mistake!

However, there was nothing he could do about it. Wang Feng was not a god. There was no way he could be 655% sure about anything.

However, logically speaking, at the end of the Luosha Secret Realm, Wang Feng felt that there was a 44% chance that Bibidon's God's Seat would be destroyed …

He didn't know how Bibidon managed to trigger that 6% chance. It actually caused such a huge reversal … All of Wang Feng's previous efforts were in vain.

Hence, Wang Feng needed to help Tang San and the rest pass the test quickly on Sea God's Island. At the same time, he needed to become stronger. At the very least, he had to be over Rank 25.

There was another important point …

Three years later, Bibidon would most likely bring the Thousand Dao Streams to Sea God's Island … When that time came, it would be a turning point. Wang Feng didn't know what to do if Bibidon brought the Thousand Dao Streams to Sea God's Island three years later.

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PS: My eyes hurt a little …