"We're finished, our Longmen He Family is really done for this time!"

King of Gamble He only thought that Yi Tengwu was already dead and couldn't help but s.h.i.+ver.

If Yi Tengwu won today's battle, then the He family would still be able to guarantee their former glory and ensure that they wouldn't fall for another hundred years.

However, once Lin Feng wins, the Longmen He Family would no longer exist.

"No …" You can't be like this, Yi Teng's ancestor, you can't die! "

"We can't die! We absolutely can't die!"

The He family had other concubines and children. Panic was written all over everyone's face.

She was somewhat regretful. If she had been able to persevere under her father's persuasion, the Longmen He Family might even have a chance of survival.

But now, from the moment she was successfully persuaded by her father, that last sliver of chance had been used up and no longer existed.

"Senior, you once said that within the limits of this altar, the ancestor Yi Teng had an indestructible body, but now, what is going on?"

King of Gamble He's face was filled with fear and he could only set his gaze on the Yi Teng Family's Patriarch.

He Yujie and the other He family members followed, and looked towards the Yi Teng Patriarch with similar expectations.

Patriarch Yi Teng said with a sunken expression, his entire person becoming more and more serious.

As long as it was within the boundaries of the Ancestral Temple and the altar, the Ancestral Founder would be fine, but just as he was worried before, the moment Lin Feng left to take revenge, their Yi Teng family would no longer exist.

"But …"

"That wisp of soul the size of a baby's fist is the ancestor's true soul, physical body, and even the original soul. However, these are all formed by faith energy. As long as faith energy continues, the ancestor can form a new physical body and the original soul at any time."

Yi Teng continued.

Only, after waiting for a while, he still did not see the Yi Teng Family's Ancestor, who had reformed his True Soul.

"Patriarch Yi Teng, look at the situation now …?" King of Gamble He asked nervously.

"This... Impossible? How could this be? " Yi Teng was also stunned. According to his understanding, the ancestor's body should be able to recover very quickly.

However, even now, his ancestor was still in the state of a wisp of his divine soul. There was no sign of his physical body being reformed at all.

How could this fellow know that supplying the power of faith would require a period of time. As long as Lin Feng was fast enough to surpa.s.s the starting point of providing the power of faith, then the supply of the power of faith would be completely cut off and would not be able to recover.

"Brat, I originally thought that I had already made the highest estimate of your strength, but I never would have thought that the result was that I underestimated your strength again and again."

"What's that pair of Wings of Void s on your back? I never thought that its speed would actually be so terrifying! "

Yi Tengwu's remaining wisp of soul was completely enraged, the power of faith was completely blocked, and he was simply unable to rely on the power of faith to reform his physical body or the true body of his soul.

Most importantly, once the connection between the soul and the power of faith had been completely severed, it would not be able to restore the connection for a certain period of time. Then, the soul would truly lose the connection with the power of faith.

"Brat, you ruined my hundred years of cultivation. I'm not finished with you. I swear that I will make your soul completely disappear after experiencing endless torture."

"So what if you temporarily cut off my faith energy? Brat, after this, I'll let you experience the true strength of a Soul Cultivator."

Yi Tengwu continued to roar as his majestic consciousness surged out like a tsunami, sweeping towards Lin Feng and completely engulfing him in an instant.

This was the true strength of a Soul Cultivator. The Power of Spiritual Perception, as long as it was a Soul Cultivator, could condense their faith power to form spiritual will.

Other than soul cultivators like them who had their soul transformed, only those truly extraordinary cultivators recorded in ancient books would possess powerful spiritual will. The spiritual power of those below the transcendent were all weak and could not withstand a single blow from a soul cultivator.

"You actually want to compete with me in telepathic thoughts? Yi Tengwu, you are truly courting death. "

But he never thought that Yi Tengwu would actually use his divine will to attack …

Ridiculous, truly laughable!

"Unfortunately, you've met me. It can be considered as having been born at the wrong time!"

"There is a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. h.e.l.l has no doors, yet you chose to enter one instead. Today, I shall take your soul and convert it into your consciousness so that you can see what a truly powerful spiritual will is."

Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, a ray of sharp golden light shot out from his eyes, followed by a surging wave of divine will.

"Boom!"

The two enormous telepathic thoughts collided, and like a volcano erupting, a deafening rumbling sound erupted.

"Boom!"

Yi Tengwu was like a tsunami, and the boundless divine will that came sweeping over in all directions was instantly compressed and solidified by Lin Feng, and pierced out with a gigantic hole.

This hole was like the fuse that ignited the explosives. Yi Tengwu's boundless consciousness instantly ruptured and crumbled.

The boundless divine will burst out, the divine soul that Yi Tengwu was floating in mid air, fiercely swayed left and right, almost falling.

Lin Feng reached out his hand and bound a strand of Yi Tengwu's soul to the center of his palm.