"How terrifying!"
…
The cultivators who had left earlier or managed to escape in time all turned pale with fright when they saw the tomb engulfed in flames. No one dared to stay around the tomb any longer. All the cultivators quickly fled into the distance, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
For these cultivators, fleeing for their lives was the most important thing right now.
They were worried that the terrifying being who had broken the seal in the depths of the tomb would come out to kill them.
But in reality, the Infernal Netherworld Flame's fire spirit didn't care about the cultivators who had escaped earlier.
Its attention was focused on Lin Feng.
There were charred corpses everywhere in the tomb.
Lin Feng used the Golden Dragon Divine Flame to protect himself from the Infernal Netherworld Flame.
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's fire spirit covered in black robes walked towards Lin Feng step by step.
"You didn't choose to run away. That's unexpected." Said the fire spirit. He looked at Lin Feng coldly. He didn't even try to hide his eyes when he saw Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had to die if he wanted to obtain the three heavenly flames.
Therefore, the Infernal Netherworld Flame's fire spirit had already decided to kill Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said indifferently, "I still want to refine you. Why would I run away?"
"Hahahaha …" The Infernal Netherworld Flame suddenly laughed.
Its cold voice sounded, "You're really greedy. You're coveting my fire essence."
"The Infernal Netherworld Flame is ranked twenty-first among the heavenly flames. It's extremely powerful. You're at your weakest right now, so I naturally have to take advantage of this rare opportunity to kill you and refine your fire essence."
Lin Feng said indifferently.
"You're a straightforward person. You don't know how to hide your thoughts. I admire you a little now. However, as the master of the three heavenly flames, you must die today."
The Infernal Netherworld Flame sneered and sent a palm strike towards Lin Feng.
"Boom …"
A heaven destroying aura was released from the Hell Netherworld Flame's body.
That aura made Lin Feng's hair stand on end.
The Hell's Netherworld Flame was indeed terrifying.
Even though he had been trapped for so many years, his body was unable to replenish itself, causing his cultivation to plummet.
However, the Netherworld Flame's strength was still maintained at an extremely high level.
Facing the attack of the Netherworld Flame, Lin Feng directly summoned the Nine Demons Diagram.
This was a battle of life and death!
It's either you die or I live!
Therefore, Lin Feng would not hold anything back.
The Nine Demons Picture emitted endless demonic light as it descended from the sky, ruthlessly attacking the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit.
Bang!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, the Nine Demons Painting and the Hellfire Spirit collided fiercely with each other.
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit was really powerful. It actually sent Lin Feng's Nine Demons Picture flying.
"Boy, even if you have an Emperor Weapon, it's useless. Your cultivation is too weak. With such a weak cultivation, you want to fight with me? You're simply overestimating your own strength!"
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit sneered again and again. Its words were full of disdain for Lin Feng.
"Don't be complacent too early!"
Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. He began to crazily burn his lifespan.
Burning one's lifespan was naturally an extremely dangerous thing.
Once he suffered a backlash, it was very likely that he would go berserk and his realm would regress.
It could even cause injuries to his origin and Dao.
However, Lin Feng now had the Ice Snow Sacred Lotus on him. Even if it was the most serious Dao injury, he was not afraid. In any case, he could use the Ice Snow Sacred Lotus to heal his injuries.
As for going berserk and regressing his realm, Lin Feng was even less afraid.
He had the Nine-colored Illusory Stone on him.
This treasure could help cultivators resist their inner demons.
Therefore, with this treasure, Lin Feng would definitely not go berserk.
And his realm would regress!
There was no need to worry if his realm really regressed because Lin Feng had not broken through to the Divine Fire Realm yet.
Even if his realm regressed, it would only be a small realm regression.
At most, it would only be two or three levels.
As long as it was not a major realm regression, Lin Feng could use the Immortal Divine Body to heal the damage to his body.
Lin Feng was confident that he would be able to recover his cultivation level by two or three small levels.
…
It was because of this confidence that Lin Feng dared to burn his lifespan so unscrupulously.
As long as he could kill the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit.
He would obtain the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Origin.
Any losses would be worth it.
Once he broke through to the Divine Fire Realm, the lost lifespan and other things could be quickly recovered.
This time, Lin Feng directly burned a million years of his lifespan.
With the support of a million years of lifespan, the power of the Nine Demons Painting increased greatly.
"Saint of Nine Spirits! Saint of Nine Spirits! "
A low voice came from the Nine Demons Painting.
This was the voice of the Nine Demons Painting's artifact spirit.
After Lin Feng burned a million years of his lifespan, the artifact spirit of the Nine Demons Painting seemed to be about to recover.
The power of the Nine Demons Painting also crazily increased.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Under Lin Feng's control, the Nine Demons Painting attacked the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit one after another.
In a desperate state, Lin Feng combined with the Nine Demons Painting, his battle strength reached its peak.
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit was suppressed, and it roared with incomparable anger, "I, the dignified Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit, was actually suppressed by an ant like you. What a great humiliation! Brat, today I'll let you know how powerful I am! "
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's hands continuously changed seals, and hundreds of millions of seals were cast.
All of a sudden, an ancient world was formed.
It was a dark world. That world seemed to be a world of death.
An endless aura of death spread out from that world.
"Netherworld Devil Kingdom! Seal! "
…
Suddenly.
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit shouted, and a shocking scene appeared.
That mysterious pitch-black world descended from the sky and directly swallowed Lin Feng's Nine Demons Painting.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to control the Nine Demons Painting to fly out of that world.
However, after trying a few times, he failed.
That world was very strange, and it temporarily imprisoned the Nine Demons Painting inside.
"After losing the Nine Demons Painting, this Emperor Weapon, what else do you have to fight me with?"
The Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit looked at Lin Feng with a sinister smile.
His body flashed, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Lin Feng.
Then.
Lun moved his right fist!
He charged towards Lin Feng.
"Devil Emperor's Nine Slashes."
Lin Feng made his move, meeting the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit's punch.
Bang!
Along with the dull sound of collision, there was a loud sound.
Lin Feng and the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit collided.
Immediately after, Lin Feng felt a mountain-toppling and sea-overturning force enter his body.
Then, he was sent flying.
The bones of his entire right arm were broken by the Infernal Netherworld Flame's Fire Spirit's punch.
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