98: Chapter 98: Tens of millions of soul blades burst out! Kill the fifth-level martial saint instantly! !

“Hmph! Ignorant child!”

Taksim, who had been composed, sneered. Even if Ling Feng’s flames were silver, what of it? Was he as strong as him?

As long as he wasn't, these flames would obediently obey his commands.

This was the power of the Flame Trait: any flame weaker than his own would be completely controlled.

Thinking of this, he directly moved his mind, intending to freeze the Flame Laser.

“Pfft!!!”

However, in the next instant, he was stunned. The flame passed through Delba's glabella without any hindrance. The next moment, his body began to burn wildly from the glabella.

At this moment, all the Tarba Martial Venerates present instantly changed their expressions!

“Impossible, how could I not control these flames!”

Even Taksim’s expression changed slightly.

“With this strength, I don't know what right he has to be arrogant, saying in front of Little Feng that an un-matured genius is not a genius.

He has matured, so why is he still so weak?”

Zhao Shuya, seeing this scene, immediately began her venomous mockery.

In an instant, all the Tarba People people present darkened their expressions.

“Kid, your Flame Trait isn’t silver? Could it be gold?”

At this moment, Taksim looked at Ling Feng with a face full of horror!

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Zhen’s pupils constricted.

The fact that Ling Feng’s Flame Trait was silver was the result of his analysis with other Martial Venerates.

After all, if it were only purple, it couldn't have caused such powerful might back then.

However, now the other party actually said that Ling Feng’s Trait was not silver, and not purple either. Could it be gold?

Thinking of this, he was instantly horrified.

Gold? Gold Trait? That was the most top-tier genius in the entire human race.

“When did I ever say my Flame Trait was silver?”

Ling Feng did not hide it, only speaking with disdain.

“Boom!!!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief.

A Gold Trait possessor, a super prodigy who could definitely become a Martial God-level expert in the future.

The Tarba Civilization didn't produce many such prodigies each year.

Once they appeared, each one was the most top-tier genius in their large galaxy civilizations.

However, now one had appeared before their eyes.

“You, you, you… is your Trait really gold?”

Even Sikong Zhen looked at Ling Feng with a face of disbelief at this moment.

“Speaker, are you not believing Ling Feng? What’s wrong with my man having a mere Gold Trait?”

Zhao Shuya looked at Ling Feng with adoration, while also looking at Sikong Zhen haughtily.

“My Flame Trait is indeed gold! But that’s not the point!”

Ling Feng said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Zhen’s shocked mood instantly became heavy. Yes, this was not the point. The point was that there was a Martial Saint-level expert in front of them!

What if Ling Feng was a Gold Trait prodigy?

A difference of one major realm in level meant a thousand-fold difference in strength.

Let alone a Gold Trait, even a Trait above Gold would be useless.

“Hahahahaha!!”

Soon, Taksim, who had reacted, immediately burst into laughter, looking up at the sky.

“I never thought that I, Taksim, would have the chance to kill a Gold Trait possessor in my lifetime!

Hahahahaha, Heaven treats me well!”

Taksim trembled with excitement.

With the merit of killing a Gold Trait prodigy, although it wouldn't allow him to break through to Martial Emperor, it would allow his family to have several more Martial Saint-level experts.

This way, even after his death, the entire family could continue to be stable for thousands of years!

Thinking of this, his gaze towards Ling Feng instantly turned cold.

“Human youth, it’s your bad luck to meet me today!

But don’t worry, I will use the merit of killing you to cultivate my family well!”

Taksim’s aged face revealed a ferocious smile.

“This old dog’s face looks really ugly. If you didn’t know better, you’d think he was some big sand-skinned dog from somewhere!”

Zhao Shuya said with some disgust!

Of course, her words had no effect on Taksim, who was extremely excited at this moment.

“Boom!!!!”

In an instant, a blue-black flame erupted from Taksim’s body.

The terrifying heat wave unleashed by the flame caused the temperature of the entire starry sky to rise rapidly. The experts behind him couldn't help but quickly retreat.

“Youth, rest in peace!!”

Taksim let out a deep roar, and the next moment, he raised his right hand, preparing to strike with a palm.

“Boom!!!!”

However, at this moment, countless soul blades instantly erupted.

Tens of millions of soul blades swept towards Taksim and the others like a flood.

And Taksim and the others instantly felt a terrifying soul fluctuation.

A Martial Venerate Third Heaven Soul Destroyer, upon feeling the tens of millions of soul blades, instantly turned pale with fright.

“Run! He’s a Soul Destroyer, run quickly!!”

The Soul Destroyer shrieked in horror, then turned and fled frantically.

As soon as his words came out, everyone present instantly changed their expressions drastically.

They were all very clear about the terror of a Soul Destroyer.

This attack was something Taksim simply couldn't block.

Although it wouldn't harm Taksim, because even if Taksim’s soul strength was extremely weak, it would still require a Martial Saint realm soul burst to kill Taksim.

What’s more, as a Martial Saint-level expert, how could he not cultivate soul-type cultivation techniques?

Therefore, in their opinion, Taksim would definitely be fine.

But they were certainly doomed.

This soul attack was different from ordinary attacks; Taksim simply couldn't block it for them.

Therefore, as soon as the Soul Destroyer spoke, all the Martial Venerates present were so frightened that they turned and fled frantically.

“He’s even a Soul Destroyer? But even if he is, what of it? Could your Soul Destroyer Trait also be gold?”

Taksim was furious. Instantly, endless blue-black flames surged into his hand, preparing to strike down with a palm.

“Puff, puff, puff, puff!!!!”

However, in the next instant, endless soul blades swept over his entire body.

At the same time, the soul blades swept like a vast tide over the Martial Venerates fleeing nearby, as well as everyone inside the eighth-tier spaceship behind them!

Everyone instantly froze in place.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The only thing moving was the blue-black flame in Taksim’s hand.

As if without the support of power, the blue-black flame gradually extinguished.

“What… what happened?”

Sikong Zhen looked at this scene, stunned.