"Alas."
At this critical moment, a soft sigh sounded.
"You have been acting for so long and you are finally ready to give up?"
He was still standing there with his hands behind his back. Instead of showing any fear on his face, he was filled with impatience.
"Originally I wanted to see what tricks you could do. In the end, it was still this old trick of seizing a body, which is really disappointing."
The evil laughter stopped abruptly.
The huge human face turned towards Ye Feng, with a look of surprise on its twisted facial features.
"Huh? You ant, you are not afraid of my "Netherworld Demonic Fire"?"
This Nether Demonic Fire is its original demonic flame, which is designed to burn the soul and everything. Even if a monk in the tribulation stage is contaminated even a little bit, his soul will be destroyed. But the young man in front of him, whose body was in a sea of fire, seemed to be fine.
"Afraid?" Ye Feng smiled brightly, "Why are you afraid? A mere remnant soul dares to claim to be an 'evil from outside'? You brag is a bit exaggerated."
"You...who are you?" The demon felt something was wrong.
"You don't deserve to know who I am." Ye Feng stretched out, and all the bones in his body made a "crackling" sound, "I only know that you interrupted me to get something. So, you have to die."
"Arrogant!" The demon was completely angered, "I want to see what you, an ant, are capable of!"
Boom!
The blue demonic fire in the entire hall gathered crazily towards Ye Feng, turning into a giant flaming hand that could cover the sky and the sun, and struck him hard with the power of burning all things.
Facing this devastating blow, Ye Feng finally moved.
He did not use any magic weapon, nor did he activate any sword techniques.
Just simply clenched his fists.
"Just in time, let me test the quality of my new body with you."
"The God and Demon Prison Suppressing Body, open!"
He shouted lowly, and a dark golden brilliance rose into the sky above his body!
A pressure that was even more domineering and unreasonable than that of the demon erupted from his body!
Behind him, a looming shadow of a god and demon towered over the sky. That phantom seemed to be an ancient god coming out of endless chaos. As his eyes opened and closed, the stars disappeared!
"This...this is...the breath of gods and demons? Impossible! How can gods and demons still exist in this world?"
The demon's will screamed in extreme horror.
It felt an absolute suppression from Ye Feng’s body at the original level!
"You want to run away now? It's too late!"
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curved into a cruel arc.
He faced the giant flaming hand, advanced instead of retreating, and punched out!
"Fist to shatter the sky!"
The dark golden fist collided with the blue flaming giant hand.
The moment the Nether Demonic Fire, which was enough to incinerate the monks in the Tribulation Stage, came into contact with Ye Feng's fist, it was as if he had met his nemesis and was forcibly swallowed and absorbed by the domineering "prison-suppressing power" on his fist!
The giant flame hand melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dark golden brilliance on Ye Feng’s body became even more dazzling!
"No——!"
The demon let out a desperate cry.
The original demonic fire that it is most proud of, not only failed to hurt the opponent at all, but became... nourishment for the opponent!
Breaking through the demonic fire with one punch, Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of the huge human face in an instant without any pause.
"The game is over."
He opened his fingers and grabbed directly at the twisted human face made of flames.
"The Art of Returning All Things to Origin!"
A terrifying devouring force burst out from his palm!
"Ahhhhh——! Spare your life! Senior, spare your life! I am willing to surrender! I am willing to be your servant!" The demon's will completely collapsed and he began to beg for mercy crazily.
However, there was no mercy in Ye Feng's eyes.
The suction force in his palm became even more terrifying.
The huge human face was forcefully pulled into his palm, and turned into an extremely pure soul energy, which was swallowed and refined by him.
As the evil demon was completely extinct, the blue demonic fire that filled the sky also lost control and retreated back into the ancient bronze lamp like a tide.
In the palace, calm was restored.
"Plop."
Hongxiu, who had narrowly escaped death, could no longer hold on. He fell from the air and collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. His beautiful face was full of fear and shock.
She stared blankly at the man suspended in mid-air, bathed in dark golden light, feeling like she was looking up to a real god.
Ye Feng fell slowly, restrained all his aura, and returned to his harmless appearance.
He felt the origin of the evil spirit he had just swallowed in his body, which made his dragon soul power stronger. And that pure demonic fire energy was perfectly absorbed by the "God and Demon Prison Suppressing Body".
"Well, it tastes good, but the quantity is a bit small." He smacked his lips and commented with unfinished meaning.
Hongxiu: "..."
She no longer knew what expression to use to face this man.
Ye Feng ignored her and walked straight to the Netherworld Heart Lamp.
At this moment, the heart lamp has returned to normal. The blue flame is burning quietly, exuding a warm and peaceful atmosphere.
"Now, it is yours." Ye Feng said.
Hongxiu finally came to her senses. She struggled to stand up, walked to the heart lamp, stretched out her trembling hands, and held it in her palm.
With the heart lamp in hand, a warm feeling of blood flowed into her body. Countless lost secrets and inheritances of the Hehuan Sect turned into a torrent of information and poured into her sea of consciousness.
"Thank you so much, Master... for your kindness!" Hong Xiu burst into tears and bowed down to Ye Feng.
This time, it’s a great gift.
She knew that if it weren't for Ye Feng, she would not only die today, but also become the eternal sinner of the Hehuan Sect.
Ye Feng accepted her worship calmly, and then walked to the ray of Taiyin's origin.
Without the covetousness of evil spirits, this ray of the origin of heaven and earth floats quietly, exuding a pure and powerful aura.
Ye Feng took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
The ray of Taiyin's origin turned into a silver stream of light and was directly sucked into his belly.
Boom!
A force that was extremely cold, yet extremely pure, exploded within his body.
The "Zhou Tian Xing Jue" is running crazily, introducing this power into Dantian, and slowly integrating it with his own star power source.
His breath, once again, began to climb slowly but surely.
The second level of the Tribulation...the third level of the Tribulation...
Finally, it stopped at the fifth level of the Tribulation.
"The harvest is good." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.
The main purpose of this trip has been achieved.
He turned around and said: "Okay, I got the things, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. It's time for us to go out."
"Yes, Master." Hong Xiu nodded.
The two walked out of the core hall and returned to the passage they came from.
Outside the passage, Zhou Xiaotian and others gathered together like a group of frightened quails, not daring to move forward or leave.
Seeing Ye Feng and Hong Xiu walking out safe and sound, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Especially when they saw Hong Xiu holding the extraordinary ancient lamp in his hand, greed and jealousy flashed in their eyes, but no one dared to show it.
Ye Feng’s eyes swept over them one by one.
Finally, it fell on Zhou Xiaotian, who turned pale with fright.
"Palace Master Zhou."
"Senior, senior, what are your orders?" Zhou Xiaotian shivered and almost knelt down again.
"I, as a person, have never liked trouble." Ye Feng said lightly, "But, you have caused me a lot of trouble this time."
"I..." Zhou Xiaotian was about to cry but had no tears.
"So, you have to pay some mental damages, right?" Ye Feng's face showed a kind smile that made Zhou Xiaotian feel scarier than the devil.
"Hand over all the stored magic weapons you have."
"Then, get out."