80: Chapter 80: Does strength mean you can do whatever you want? Absolutely!

The Dongling Ghost Clan's team was ready to depart, the atmosphere gloomy.

Because the Ghost Clan does not have many Cultivation Techniques, they had the fewest gains from this trip to the Scripture Pavilion.

Dracula looked sullen; after copying the Soul secret arts, he prepared to leave.

In the middle of the team, Rem and Ram kept their heads down, their small hands tightly clasped together, their little faces full of worry and despair.

They knew that once they stepped into the teleportation array and returned to the Eastern Mausoleum, an inescapable fate awaited them.

"Wait."

Just then, a voice rang out.

Su Feng slowly blocked the front of the teleportation array.

"Su... Su Feng?"

Dracula's heart skipped a beat.

Why did this lord come here?

Seeing Su Feng now made his neck feel chilly, the shadow of that god slaying sword seemingly hanging over his head at any moment.

"What is it?" Dracula asked, biting the bullet, his voice carrying a trace of imperceptible trembling.

"Nothing major."

Su Feng smiled and reached out, pointing at the eye-catching twin sisters in the team:

"Since the Four Lands have already formed an alliance, in order to promote friendly exchanges between the human and ghost races and enhance our relationship, I think it is very necessary to conduct a friendly visit."

"I see that these two young ladies have remarkable bones and deep wisdom roots; it is just right for them to go to my Southern Region to see the local customs, and by the way, stay at my Su Family for a period of time to create conditions for the future alliance between the two races."

Is this an invitation?

This is clearly snatching people! And snatching them openly!

"This..." Dracula's face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

"I'm afraid this is not according to the rules..."

"Rules?"

The corners of Su Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he decided not to pretend anymore.

"My rules... are the rules."

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"You!!"

Dracula was trembling with anger, but under Su Feng's terrifying pressure, he didn't dare to draw his staff.

Su Feng sneered inwardly.

If Rem hadn't given him her life-bound Soul lamp, perhaps he would have thought of another way to circumvent this.

But since he had heard the sisters' inner thoughts, there was no room for negotiation on this matter!

What else is there to say? Just snatch them!

Before when he lacked strength, he could hide in Azure Cloud City for survival, moving step by step.

But now...

"I am not eating beef anymore!!"

"Su Feng! Don't be too arrogant!"

Dracula finally exploded, his scarlet eyes staring fixedly at Su Feng:

"These are my Ghost Clan members! By what right do you take them away?!"

Although he feared Su Feng's sword, he was more confident in his own attainments in the Divine Soul. In the field of the Divine Soul, the Ghost Clan is heaven!

"By what right?"

Su Feng laughed.

"By this!"

Boom—!!!

Su Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the long-dormant [Ancient Heavy Pupils] completely awakened!

In an instant, the world lost its color.

In the vision of the Ghost Clan members, the surrounding world seemed to disappear instantly, replaced by two terrifying giant eyes that covered the sky and sun, as if they contained the birth and death of the Universe!

The left eye extinguished life, the right eye destroyed Reincarnation!

A pressure from the Origin of the Soul, belonging to a superior being, crashed down like the collapse of an ancient sacred mountain!

"Ah!!!"

All the Ghost Clan Cultivators immediately felt fear from the depths of their Souls.

And Dracula, at the center of the storm, felt as if his Divine Soul was being tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, ready to be crushed at any moment!

In front of these eyes, his Soul body, which he was so proud of, was as fragile as a candle flame in the wind!

You must know that even an old ghost at the Soul Transformation Stage was suppressed by the power of these Twin Pupils to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy when entering Su Feng's Sea of Consciousness, let alone these small Ghost Clan members?

When it comes to playing with Souls...

You Ghost Clan members aren't even fit to carry the shoes of the Twin Pupils!

Rem and Ram in the team were completely stunned at this moment.

Their special ghost pupils could see the essence of this scene better than ordinary people.

In their vision, Su Feng was no longer a human, but a [Divine Soul Great Sun] radiating dazzling golden light throughout his body, as if he could illuminate the entire Nether Hell!

"This... what level of Soul pressure is this?!"

Ram's delicate body trembled violently; she felt that her Twin Hearts, which she was proud of, were as small as a speck of dust in the face of this vast, ocean-like power of the Divine Soul.

"Sister... I feel like my Soul is about to be ignited..."

Rem's little face was even flushed red; it was not fear, but an extreme longing and worship for a high-level Soul, stemming from the Ghost Clan's instinct.

She stared fixedly at Su Feng's Twin Pupils, which seemed to contain the rules of the Dao, her heart pounding wildly:

"This kind of oppression... even the legendary Ghost Emperor would be nothing more than this, right?"

"My choice was correct! Only by following such a person can we sisters escape our fate!"

At this moment, Su Feng's towering figure, like a god or demon, was deeply branded into the depths of the twin sisters' Souls, never to be erased.

"Thump! Thump!"

There was no suspense.

Including Dracula, all the Ghost Clan Cultivators knelt on the ground in unison, trembling all over; that was fear and submission from the depths of their Souls!

"Su Feng!! Don't think that just because you have strength you can do whatever you want!!"

Dracula lay on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

His Divine Soul defense, which he was proud of, was simply a joke in front of these eyes!

Su Feng withdrew his aura, looking down at Dracula, who was like a dead dog, with an extremely annoying smile on his face:

"Sorry."

"Being strong... really allows you to do whatever you want."

After speaking, Su Feng walked past everyone and looked at the two sisters.

"Let's go."

Rem did not hesitate at all, even with a trace of impatience, she grabbed her sister's hand and was about to follow Su Feng:

"Sister! Let's go! This is our only chance!"

However.

The usually sensible Ram was now rooted to the spot, nailed to the ground, motionless.

"Sister?! What are you doing?!"

Rem was anxious, pulling her sister's arm hard, her voice trembling with tears:

"Didn't you always want me to be free? Now the opportunity is here!"

Ram looked at her sister's anxious face, her eyes full of pain and struggle.

How could she not want to leave? But...

"Sister... we are the Ghost Clan."

Ram's voice trembled, her gaze sweeping over the defeated clansmen around her, and the Family responsibility that still existed in the distance despite the fear.

The sense of Family mission instilled in her since childhood was like an invisible shackle, tightly locking her feet.

"Tsk."

Su Feng watched this scene and shook his head with some impatience.

"What a hassle."

He let go, turned around, and walked straight to Dracula, who was still twitching on the ground.

"Thud!"

A foot, without warning, stepped on Dracula's head, crushing it fiercely!

A clear sound of bones cracking rang out, appearing exceptionally harsh in front of the deathly silent teleportation array. Dracula's originally ghostly green eyes instantly bloodshot and turned red.

At the same time, the destruction rules from the Ancient Heavy Pupils began to be instilled into Dracula's Divine Sense.

Once injected, even if Su Feng didn't kill him this time, Dracula wouldn't live for more than seven days.

"I have limited patience."

"Ram, right? You think your Family responsibility is very heavy?"

"Fine."

Su Feng applied slight pressure with his foot, and Dracula's head began to deform, as if it would burst like a watermelon in the next second:

"I will give you a choice."

"If you don't come with me, every ten seconds, I will kill one of your clansmen! Starting with this Old thing!"

"One!"

As Su Feng started counting, a terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped all the Ghost Clan members present.

"No!!"

The other Ghost Clan Cultivators were scared out of their wits, begging Ram with pleading looks: "Ram! Please save us! Go with him!"

Ram's body trembled, looking at Su Feng's emotionless Ancient Heavy Pupils, her psychological defense completely collapsed.

She let out a soft shout, feeling in her heart that Su Feng was just a devil!

She grabbed her sister's hand tightly and rushed behind Su Feng as if fleeing for her life.

"I'll go! I'll go with you! Please don't kill my clansmen!"

Rem looked at Dracula, who was still breathing under Su Feng's foot, pouted her little mouth, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes:

"Tch... tough life, he didn't actually get crushed to death."

"What a pity."