The ferocious soul power burst forth, and Feng Wuchen had absolute confidence in breaking the Soul-Sealing Formation.
"I know you are a Fourth Rank Alchemist." As Feng Wuchen worked to break the formation, the elder sneered calmly and leisurely.
Feng Wuchen's identity as an Alchemist had already spread throughout the four major empires.
Being a protector of the Ji Xing Sect, how could the elder overlook this fact?
Since he knew Feng Wuchen was an Alchemist, why would he still use the Soul-Sealing Formation? Wasn't he asking for trouble?
Hearing the elder's words, Feng Wuchen's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't think too much about it. As long as the Soul-Sealing Formation wasn't broken, he couldn't move at all.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
The wild soul power exploded with a bang, and the array shook violently as it was about to break. At that moment, the elder quickly changed his hand signs, and just as the formation shattered, Feng Wuchen spit out a mouthful of fresh blood as well.