Chapter 874: Subjugating Ten Thousand Souls

“You are strong. If your main body were here, you could blow me away in one breath, but now you’re merely a wisp of soul. Such a pity, what a pity, even if there were a few more wisps, it would be better, but now there’s only you. How can you trap me?”

Previously, Chen Feng was enveloped by a divine soul’s spiritual shield, feeling as if the world had darkened, time had stopped, and his thoughts had ceased. He was nearly trapped inside, almost completely lost!

However, Chen Feng never sits around waiting for death. He used spiritual power to conjure a giant dragon, along with the Endless Sword, to break through the opponent’s spiritual enclosure. At this moment, everything returned to the previous scene—where were the divine apparition and the sealed crystal wall?

Before his eyes, it was still the scene of Chen Feng piercing the divine soul with his sword!

Chen Feng knew this was his best chance to kill the opponent, creating a real fake world. This soul before him must have expended considerable effort.

Strike while the iron is hot, take his life!

Simultaneously, a surge of scorching energy rose from Chen Feng’s body, countless flames burning. These flames were not floating flames but bright beams, piercing, thin as needles, and sharp as wheat awns, like needles.

Moreover, they carried a strong sulfurous scent, instantly enveloping the divine soul. Right before his eyes, the monster’s body began to crack, like glazed stone being roasted, the cracks growing larger, and its aura descending into chaos.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound, the divine soul shattered completely.

“Zizizizi!”

At the same moment, a disconcerting shriek came from the crack!

Terror enveloped the surroundings, like opening a world of the Demon Realm, with innumerable obscure energies flowing out!

This world originally seemed like a clear spring, but at that moment, countless foul waters surged in out of nowhere, instantly corroding the clear spring!

Not only that, but it was mixed with countless resentful spirits, each looking different, limbs twisted, as if enduring unbearable pain before death, retaining such forms even in death!

Appearance is born from the heart.

These resentful spirits were like wandering ghosts outside the gates of hell. Disobedient lonely souls and wild ghosts that would never exist peacefully in the mortal realm. Once they appeared, they would kill, bathing the entire world in blood!

Among them were twisted Naya creatures, terrifying beasts, and numerous bizarre birds, the so-called divine soul was merely a shell, who could have thought the inside would be so horrifying and terrifying!

These twisted souls were all victims devoured by the divine soul over the years. It killed them and then absorbed their souls into its body.

What was the opponent’s ultimate goal?

Chen Feng was somewhat surprised. With things having reached this point, he increasingly leaned towards his previous suspicions. What the opponent was doing seemed like a true sacrifice!

Depending on the deities’ preferences, the means of sacrifice varied greatly.

Like Chen Feng, who usually used regular blood sacrifices to communicate with the Abyss and dark creatures through powerful flesh energy, to gain ascension and the loyalty of summoned beasts.

And sacrifices were varied, each deity having their unique preferences.

Like the goddess of cats and dance, who doesn’t fondly regard blood or souls but fervently desires worldly pleasures. Whenever believers seek her help, it’s never a problem a debauched gathering can’t solve. If not, they hold two.

But this deity before them seemed particularly fond of torment and souls, tormenting unwary victims and absorbing their souls entirely within.

It seemed like the opponent was gathering strength. If that power grew strong enough, would it truly awaken?

The thoughts of gods are unfathomable. Even Chen Feng, at this time, could only speculate unilaterally and couldn’t uncover the real situation.

“Hiss!”

Chen Feng stopped his thoughts as the escaped resentful spirits urgently wanted to vent their endured pain through slaughter, and Chen Feng, being the only living person, undoubtedly became their target!

Even though Chen Feng was a Half-Step Epic, he still felt a tinge of fear facing the endless resentful spirits.

After all, battling the divine soul had depleted most of Chen Feng’s strength. At this moment, weakened, if surrounded by resentful spirits, his spirit could be polluted. These spirits were embodiments of worldly evil and naturally could cause many negative impacts on beings.

The spirits gathered together and then burst out a strong darkness, an extremely intense evil aura, along with the sound of thousands of ghosts wailing!

Meanwhile, Chen Feng clearly saw the surrounding environment suddenly transform, morphing into a molten Hell World, above which hovered a twisted monster composed of countless resentful spirits!

The gazes of those resentful spirits all concentrated on Chen Feng at this time, emitting pairs of phosphorescent green eyes.

Smelling this aura, human souls seemed to feel themselves dragged into the abyss of death.

“Kyekyeke!”

An acute laugh spread through Chen Feng’s ears.

The sound was so piercing, sharper than a knife, stimulating every part of one’s soul.

Chen Feng’s lips curled into a cold smile. He just felt that this divine soul showed a relentless spirit. Even at this moment, it still hadn’t given up, attempting a final struggle.

Illusion!

This was still an illusion!

But this time, Chen Feng didn’t think of handling it himself, having already torn his opponent’s body. This meant that the divine soul had now become the purest energy.

The so-called illusion was merely the opponent’s obsession.

Given that.

Chen Feng’s smile deepened, and at this moment, he opened his hands, sketching a circle in the void. Immediately, an aura suppressing all of creation seeped out from within the circle.

Chen Feng drew a clear line between his duties and the altar, one side responsible for shattering, and the other for devouring, a sacrifice!

The next second, an altar thus breached the dimension, appearing above the gathered souls of thousands.

A gigantic vortex descended onto their heads, pulling a vast majority of evil spirits into the vortex, grinding them to dust!

“How dare you sacrifice me!” A voice of disbelief echoed from the void.

The divine soul, its body twisted and eyes glowing with eerie green light, had just begun to speak when it was ravaged by the voracious consumption of the altar.

Even if it was a wisp of a divine soul, under the oppressive force of the terrifying altar, it had no chance of fighting back. Its body involuntarily trembled, shrank, and was then swiftly absorbed into the vortex!

Then completely vanished from this world!