"With the Soul Removal Curse, there is almost no possibility of a comeback."
"Qin Feng is so stupid, the situation is so good, it's just being passed away in vain."
"It's not that Qin Feng is stupid, but that he is helpless."
…
There were riots in the crowd.
Some are sorry for Qin Feng, and some are lamenting the power of the Soul Transfer Curse.
The curse person, like a thread puppet, cannot help his life.
With a single thought from Meng Yifan, Qin Feng's soul can be moved to anything.
"Qin Feng, you should give up as soon as possible, as long as you give up, I can lift the soul-shifting curse."
Meng Yifan's eyes flickered with flames.
The unquenchable fire means that the power of the curse has not been lifted.
"Give up? What if I don't?"
Qin Feng stopped and said with a smile.
"Don't be brave, you have been killed by the Soul Removal Curse, and your life is mine. If I want to, I can seal your soul in a magic weapon and refine it into a spirit."
Meng Yifan laughed.
Refined into a spirit
Hearing this, many people trembled.
Especially Zhou Lao, his expression is slightly heavy, Qin Feng is the hope of the Zhou family's rise, and this battle cannot be lost in any case.
However, the power of this soul-shifting curse, Zhou Lao also knew very well, by no means ordinary people can contend.
"This kid... don't mess with it."
Old Zhou secretly prayed in his heart.
In the field, both sides have stopped and looked very calm.
However, this game has reached the most critical point.
Because of Qin Feng's body, a series of dark soul marks also appeared, which was a symbol of the curse.
"The Soul Removal Curse has begun to work, you'd better surrender quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Meng Yifan shouted sharply.
If it hadn't been for the fear of Zhou Lao, he would have killed the killer long ago.
Looking at the dark soul marks on both palms, Qin Feng appeared calm, without the panic and panic he had imagined.
He stroked his left forearm, smiled faintly, "Look at your performance."
This scene was surprising, everyone's eyes were also focused on Qin Feng's left forearm.
And just at this moment, a strong glow of blood surged on his arm.
Immediately, a huge qi and blood burst out from Qin Feng's body, and the flames covered his body like fire.
"What a powerful source of qi and blood!"
Everyone changed their colors.
"This is not ordinary qi and blood, this is the blood of the ancient gods, this guy actually contains the blood of the ancient gods in his body?"
Soul Daoist, Fang Taitian and others were also shocked again and again.
"I see, this kid wants to use the blood of the ancient gods to wash away the imprint of the soul-shifting curse."
Zhou Lao was very pleasantly surprised.
The best way to crack soulism is to wash and refine with the blood of the ancient gods.
Because spiritism is aimed at the soul, and soul and blood are closely connected and inseparable.
Bloodline evolution also means soul evolution.
When the blood is exhausted, it also means that the soul has collapsed.
Ye Guxing is now exhausted, and only a ray of remnant soul remains, becoming a living dead.
Therefore, killing the soul is actually a kind of damage to the blood.
However, people with the blood of the ancient gods often have super strong soul immunity and can be immune to most spirit arts.
"It is indeed a good way to use the blood of the ancient gods to wash away the brand of spiritism, but this soul-shifting curse is a top-level spiritism, can it be washed away with the blood of the ancient gods alone?"
The golden envoy raised a question.
But at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the soul mark on Qin Feng's body had slowly faded away.
The fading of the soul mark also shows that the power of the soul-shifting curse is weakening.
"how can that be?"
Meng Yifan was also stunned.
The Soul Removal Curse, that is one of the "Soul Sages", how could it be possible to easily wash away the top soul skills
Not only Meng Yifan, but the people overseeing the battlefield were shocked.
This scene has broken conventional cognition.
"What on earth does this kid come from? Who is his ancestor? How could the blood of the ancient gods be so powerful?"
The Soul Daoist opened his mouth slightly, with an incredible expression on his face.
Obviously, he was doubting the identity of Qin Feng's ancestors.
The blood of the ancient gods has been passed down from generation to generation, but as the number of generations passed down increases, the blood of the ancient gods will be continuously diluted.
People in this era, even if they have the blood of the ancient gods, are already very weak.
"The blood of the ancient gods that can wash away the soul-shifting curse, at least the descendants of the first five generations of the ancient gods, will never succeed in the future."
The golden holy envoy frowned and was also very surprised.
His eyes flickered with strange light, and with the help of his eyes, he quickly discovered the reason.
"Look at his left forearm, what's that?"
The golden ambassador was also shocked.
Zhou Lao, Fang Taitian, Soul Daoist and other high-level people also opened their eyes and observed Qin Feng's left forearm.
In that forearm, there was a dark golden bone, which was the source of Qin Feng's blood.
"Then... That is actually the bone of the ancient god's heritage?"
"It turns out that this kid got the bone of inheritance, no wonder he was able to wash away the soul-shifting curse."
Everyone was stunned.
The most important feature of the inheritance bone is that it retains the most primitive blood of the ancient gods.
In other words.
The blood of the ancient gods in Qin Feng's body was exactly the same as the original ancient gods, without any dilution and differentiation.
Under the washing of this ancient god's blood, any spiritism is futile.
Unless it is at the level of Soul Sage, it is possible to succeed if he casts the Soul Removal Curse himself.
With Meng Yifan's strength, even a Soul Daoist can hardly kill Qin Feng's soul. This is the function of the bone of inheritance.
Seeing the soul mark on his body disappeared completely, Qin Feng showed a smile on his face.
"Meng Yifan, the soul-shifting curse you are so proud of has already been cracked by me, so you can use whatever means."
With a glance, he swept towards Meng Yifan.
Meng Yifan was startled, and suddenly recovered, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, a little decadent.
He didn't know how much effort and effort he put in to practice the Soul Removal Curse.
But he never expected that in the most critical battle, his most trusted hole card was easily cracked by the opponent.
It is not difficult to imagine the loss and despair in this.
"I surrender… "
Meng Yifan shook his head and sighed.
The soul-shifting curse has been cracked, and there is no need to try other soul arts at all.
In martial arts, he was also no match for Qin Feng.
"Give up? Meng Yifan actually gave up like this?"
"What else can I do if I don't admit defeat? Any further comparison is the result of self-inflicted humiliation."
"That said, the final list is out, and Qin Feng will face Yue Zixiao. I don't know who can participate in the palace exam?"
…
With Meng Yifan's surrender, Qin Feng also successfully entered the final battle of the palace exam qualifications.
Seeing this result, Yue Zixiao's expression was somewhat complicated.
He naturally wanted to meet Qin Feng in the final, but Qin Feng had the bones of inheritance and got the original blood of the ancient gods, which made him crazy jealous.