Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

A faint spiritual fluctuation was transmitted from the island in the center of the magma lake. Because this part of the fluctuation was too secretive, even with Zuo Feng's powerful telekinesis, it would be difficult to detect it if it didn't just cover this place.

Zuo Feng now had no energy to explore this place. All his energy was focused on controlling the "Mixed Spirit Gathering Formation". Zuo Feng had to ensure the normal operation of the formation, and at the same time ensure that the condensed "snowflakes" were continuously supplied to those monsters.

The obscure spiritual fluctuation came to the side of the Yangming beast, and it sounded slowly in its ears like a whisper.

"Haha, it seems that getting the blood of the king of our clan is not as easy as you said. I admit that if only my son came here with those old guys from the Tianping Mountains, I'm afraid they really couldn't deal with you.

Fortunately, fortunately, my kid is lucky enough to meet such a good brother. With his help, you can't do anything to him. In this case, I think you might as well let go of the death gate and let them leave."

The voice was low and a little hoarse, and it naturally came from Zhentian who was trapped in the central island. If you just listen to his words, it doesn't seem like there is any life-and-death feud between them, but rather a kind reminder from an old friend for many years.

Originally, Yangming Beast, who saw the battlefield change so much, stood there in a daze, until Zhentian's voice sounded, he slowly came back to his senses.

His eyes slowly regained focus, and he saw Zuo Feng controlling the formation to quickly shoot out pieces of "snowflakes". It can be seen that the power of the formation condensed by Zuo Feng is still not as powerful as the formation carved by Yangming Beast in the molten lava.

The cold power obtained by the ghost spider can support it for a while, but those sand scorpions and sand lizards are directly fighting with the insect puppets. The cold and hot power can be said to be consumed in collision every moment. After a short time, the cold power on the scorpion pincers and claws of the sand scorpions began to slowly fade.

This requires Zuo Feng to constantly condense "snowflakes" with the formation method and send them to the monsters whose cold power is consumed. Only by maintaining the cold power can the combat power of the monsters be guaranteed.

Those insect puppets rushed into the monster formation regardless of everything. If they had an advantage and continued to fight in it for a while, they would definitely make the monster's defense system completely collapse.

But now the monster side also has the support of cold power, and those insect puppets that rushed into the interior are surrounded on all sides. There are monsters in front and on both sides of them, and their companions are crowded behind them. At this time, even if they want to retreat, they can't retreat.

After a large number of insect puppets die, their bodies will be quickly dragged away by the vine python. With the protection of cold power, even if the bodies of those insect puppets are still very hot, it will not delay collection.

Ni Feng was commanding the monsters at this time, while he quickly cut open the corpses of the insect puppets, and the flame cores were quickly collected by him.

At the same time, there was a bald young man who was running fast in the monster group. This person was Zuo Feng's good brother Amber.

Although the crisis was temporarily resolved, Amber had no intention of resting at all. Just when he was at full strength, he found that his first level of Shuiying Wushuang martial arts had already shown a trend of great success.

For a warrior, the improvement of martial arts represents the rise of combat power, which is no less than the improvement of cultivation. How could Amber miss such a great opportunity in vain. He swung the two spears in his hands and shuttled quickly among the monsters, and these monsters seemed to have adapted to the assistance of this human, and they cooperated very well with each other.

Zuo Feng, with his fluttering red hair, also saw Amber constantly launching sneak attacks while running, and also saw that Amber's martial arts were becoming more and more proficient, so he naturally guessed the other party's thoughts.

After a moment's thought, Zuo Feng sent out a "snowflake" condensed by the formation. Although Amber's body had also been transformed, Zuo Feng did not dare to let it absorb directly. However, the "snowflake" fell directly on Amber's spear.

Zuo Feng and Amber cooperated tacitly. Seeing the "snowflake" coming to Amber, she already understood that when the two spears were unfolded, the cold power in the "snowflake" would be integrated into her spiritual power lingering around the two spears.

In this way, the two spears were equivalent to the body of the monster. The two spears not only had Amber's water-attributed spiritual energy, but also had the power of extreme cold.

The power of extreme cold is similar to the water attribute. Although they cannot be said to be completely integrated, they are not too repulsive. With the support and help of the cold power, Amber was even more powerful. She was not afraid of the hot armor on the insect puppet at all. The attack fell directly to the opponent's vital point.

The Yangming beast, who had just come to his senses, saw exactly this scene in front of him. He stared at the battlefield on the shore of the magma lake in the distance without saying a word.

At this moment, Zhentian's spiritual fluctuations were transmitted again, turning into a sound in the ears of Yangming Beast.

"I know that these fire leeches grow in the magma lake, but if the fire leeches are transformed into insect puppets, it will consume the essence of fire. How precious this thing is, you and I should know in our hearts. If we continue to consume it, it will only be more harm than good in the end.

Let them go now, I believe they already know how powerful you are, and they will definitely be your enemy again. And this death gate is still firmly in your hands, and the eight-door lock is still under your control. You should not want to completely destroy this place."

"Hehe, hehe...hahaha!"

First, a low laugh came from the mouth of Yangming Beast, but after a moment, the laughter gradually amplified and turned into a burst of unbridled laughter.

"Why, you are so kind, listening to what you said, you are considering me everywhere."

"Then what I said is wrong?" Zhentian's mental fluctuations turned into sounds.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was a change in expression or a subconscious little movement. Yang Ming Beast spoke again coldly: "If you want me to let them go, it's not impossible. I want to completely control your body, and I also want to obtain all your soul inheritance."

As soon as these words came out, the mental fluctuations no longer made any sound, and Zhentian fell into silence. It's no wonder that it couldn't accept the other party's proposal. What Yang Ming Beast wanted to deprive Zhentian of everything he had at this moment.

Now Yang Ming Beast's body originally came from Zhentian's transformed body, but because he couldn't completely control it, he couldn't even use this body at will.

If Zhentian gave up this body, then Zhentian would be almost nothing. Compared with human warriors, the body of the beast race is more important. After practicing all the way, humans can reach the stage of receiving qi or even nurturing qi in more than ten years, and they may enter the stage of refining spirits in decades.

But it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years for the beast tribe to reach level six or seven from the initial low level, and the gap between them can be seen from this.

If the Yangming beast only wanted to obtain a body now, Zhentian might have made up his mind to exchange it for the safe departure of his child. But now the Yangming beast is asking for a huge price, and what he wants is all his soul inheritance.

You must know that the soul inheritance of the beast tribe itself is the greatest guarantee for the true continuation of the tribe. Once the soul inheritance of one's own tribe is obtained by other beast tribes, the tribe that loses the soul inheritance will be doomed to decline.

If the Yangming beast obtains the inheritance of the demon beast tribe, it will not only be the demon beast tribe that will decline from now on, but even the entire Kunxuan Continent will suffer.

The Yangming beast in front of him is the ancestor of the Netherworld tribe. He has the inheritance of the Netherworld tribe, and combined with the inheritance of the demon beast tribe, it is equivalent to obtaining the advantages of two beast tribes. If he obtains the secret treasure under the death gate and escapes on the day he leaves, it will be the day when Kunxuan Continent suffers.

Zhentian's last glimmer of hope was completely shattered at this moment. Now it was not just a matter for his own demon beast clan, but had already involved all the creatures on the entire Kunxuan Continent.

"Huh... Your greed will doom you to extinction, and your ambition will become your grave. I will not give you this body, and as for my soul inheritance, you are even more delusional."

The message transmitted by the mental power fluctuations was still so calm, but in that calmness, there was a resolute emotion.

The Yangming Beast, who had always stood still without any change in expression, moved the corners of his mouth again, but this time the twitching of the corners of his mouth began to spread continuously, and finally the whole face twitched strangely.

"Hehehe..." After a series of weird laughs, the Yangming beast gnashed his teeth and said hatefully: "Yes, yes, I knew you would choose this way. I didn't expect you to agree to my conditions at all. And your little bastard, I won't let him go. I never planned to let that little bastard go from beginning to end."

After a pause, the Yangming beast suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, his face became extremely ugly. At the same time, the two soul powers in his body began to collide violently.

There is a saying that the eyes are the windows of the soul, so some warriors with strong mental power can even release powerful mental power with their eyes.

The Yangming beast cannot open his eyes completely, which is just a manifestation of the soul being restricted in the body. Whenever he wants to completely let go of his soul, the remnant soul of Zhentian suppressed in his body also begins to bite back.

Since the soul of the Yangming beast invaded Zhentian's body, both sides have been in this state. The Yangming beast suppresses the remnant soul of Zhentian, and even he himself dares not use his soul power with all his strength.

But today he completely let go of his soul. Zhentian was the first to notice it, but he was not happy at all. Instead, he had a very bad premonition.

Zuo Feng noticed it next. He had originally focused on the formation in front of him, but the two extremely powerful soul forces collided with each other, and it was impossible for him not to pay attention.

When he turned his head and looked, he saw that the face of the Yangming beast was distorted at this time, and the eyes that had always been half open were now completely open. In its pupils, there were two balls of dark red flames burning, and in the flames, a circle of dark blue light could be seen jumping in it, as if it wanted to break out of the flames, but in the end it was suppressed.

"Gurgle"

For some reason, Zuo Feng swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and a very bad premonition had emerged in his heart.