After being suppressed and sealed in the Immortal Furnace for more than 30 million years, they never thought that one day, someone would ask them such a question.
"Of course I want to live. Who in the world wants to die?" A skinny black dragon said weakly.
Not only this black dragon, but also the other demons and immortal beasts had their auras weakened to the extreme because a large amount of their essence had been extracted.
Although they were immortal-level beings in the past, their essence has been continuously extracted for 30 million years, which no one can bear. Their cultivation realm has continued to decline, and now they are even worse than a warrior in the Martial Emperor realm.
"Young human race, if you can save us, I can make you a cow or a horse!" A black bear with a pair of golden wings under its ribs said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the weak Black Dragon and Golden Winged Bear were pulled out of the Immortal Furnace by Ye Feng's activation of the Creation Furnace.
"What about you? Do you want to live or die?" Ye Feng put the two fairy beasts into the furnace, and then looked at the other three fairy beasts and four fairies in the fairy furnace.
The three fairy beasts are a fairy bird, a purple golden tiger, and a golden-horned snake.
The four demon immortals were all in human form, and their auras were extremely weak. Ye Feng could not tell what kind of demon beasts they were originally.
Seeing that their two companions had escaped from the Immortal Furnace, the seven of them were naturally unable to remain calm. One of the demon immortals said in a deep voice: "Young man of the human race, what is your purpose in rescuing us?"
"Yes, we have been trapped here for more than 30 million years. If we stay here, we will die. If we fall into your hands and we die, what's the point?" Another demon immortal said.
When these two demon immortals said this, the remaining three immortal beasts and the other two demon immortals suddenly became hesitant.
At the entrance of the immortal furnace, Ye Feng snorted coldly, "Of course I will not rescue you unconditionally. As for whether you are willing to be rescued by me, it is entirely up to you."
"Get me out!" Fairy Bird couldn't help but said first.
Whoosh!
A suction force was passed over and the fairy bird was taken into the creation furnace above Ye Feng's head.
"I want to go out too!"
"And me!"
The two fairies also spoke quickly, fearing that if they spoke too slowly, they would miss the chance to escape.
Without saying a word, Ye Feng put these two demon immortals into the creation furnace. In this way, there were only two demon immortals who suspected that he had ulterior motives, as well as the purple golden tiger and the golden horned serpent.
Running the technique and controlling the creation furnace to extract the essence condensed in the Nine Yang Immortal Furnace, Ye Feng said with an indifferent expression: "Let me ask you for the last time, life or death?"
"I haven't seen the outside world for a long time. Even if I die after just one look, I am willing to do so." Zijinhu raised his head and looked at Ye Feng.
The golden-horned snake spit out its core, glanced at the purple tiger, and said: "Since brother Zihu is not afraid of death, what do I have to fear?"
But the two demon fairies were still a little hesitant.
"Human race, please tell us what your purpose is first." One of the demon immortals asked tentatively.
Ye Feng sneered, rescued the purple golden tiger and the one-horned snake from the fairy furnace, and said indifferently: "You have no room or qualifications to bargain with me. Whether you want to be rescued by me is your own choice, and I will do the same."
It is up to me to decide whether I am willing to save you or not."
"Since you don't want to come out, just stay in the fairy furnace."
As he finished speaking, Ye Feng activated the Creation Furnace, resisting the burning of the Nine Yang Immortal Fire, and Yukong flew away from the entrance of the Immortal Furnace.
Until this moment, the two demon fairies who were still in the furnace finally panicked.
"Don't leave, get us out!"
"I was wrong, little hero of the human race, please save me..."
However, no matter how they shouted, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear.
At the same time, Chen Bo also completed the refining of the soul-stealing poison, and the aura around him became more powerful, reaching the semi-immortal realm from the peak of the Martial Lord.
After his breakthrough in cultivation, Ye Feng immediately put a mark into his soul origin. However, the mark Ye Feng condensed contained the mystery of the power of creation and had been completely integrated with his soul origin. No matter how he studied it,
, without even the slightest clue.
"Is it true that my wise ancestor, I, really want to be a slave to this bastard boy for a hundred years?" His cultivation level has returned to the semi-immortal state, but the ancestor Chen Bo has a sad face, without the slightest joy, but as if he is dead.
Like parents.
Seeing his listless look, Ye Feng could probably guess what Chen Bo was thinking.
However, he didn't care. There was a mark of creation. Not to mention that he just returned to the semi-immortal realm. Even if he returned to his former human-immortal realm, he couldn't escape his control.
As for a hundred years from now, Ye Feng is not worried that he will dare to have the slightest rebellious intention, because by that time, his strength will only be much more powerful than human immortals and even heavenly immortals.
Ancestor Chen Bo had no idea that his fate had already been decided.
It was not difficult for Ye Feng to leave this secret realm. He condensed the power of the original space in his body and easily tore apart the void. Soon, he and Ancestor Chen Bo walked into the crack in the void and walked out of this secret world.
On the way back to Beihan, Ye Feng was also thinking that since Zhu Jiuyang's World Refining Formation was to refine the entire world, the formation would inevitably envelope the entire world.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a strong person in the Immortal Realm who can ascend to the Immortal World. There is no doubt that it must be the existence of the Great Refining Formation that isolates the Jiuyang World from the rest of the world, so that the strong people in the Immortal Realm cannot sense the existence of the Immortal World.
Can't ascend.
But where is the world refining formation deployed?
Even though Ye Feng's formation attainments have almost reached the level of an immortal-level formation master, the World Refining Formation is beyond his understanding and is puzzling.
Crossing the Fire Sun Jedi from the Southern Wasteland and returning to the Northern Cold, Ye Feng just came out of the Fire Sun Jedi. The next moment, Ye Feng suddenly looked startled. He saw a young man lying in a pile of rocks not far away, and this boy
Ye Feng is no stranger to him either. He is actually the rising genius of the Ye family in Qizhou City in the past, Ye Hui!
With a flash of his body, Ye Feng appeared next to Ye Hui. Under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, he found that Ye Hui was seriously injured. A pill appeared in his hand and he drank it.
But Ye Feng's brows furrowed. He examined it with the Eyes of Creation and found that Ye Hui's injuries were too serious. The vitality in his body was almost extinct. Even if he was given healing elixirs, he would still be able to survive at most.
It can hold his last breath of anger.
"You are..." The power of the medicine dissolved in his body, and the seriously injured Ye Hui weakly opened his eyes. He felt that the person in front of him seemed a bit familiar.
"I am Ye Feng." Ye Feng said. He was not using the Contemplation of Heavenly Mysterious Transformation at this moment, but he had not seen Ye Hui for more than three years, and his appearance had some slight changes.
"Brother Ye, is it really you?" Ye Hui's expression showed surprise.
"Of course it's me." Ye Feng suddenly sighed for some unknown reason. Even though the Ye family treated him and Ye Qin father and son extremely unfairly, after all, it was the family he came from. The demon world invaded and the Ye family suffered a great disaster.
He originally thought that Ye Feng would be destroyed, but he didn't expect that Ye Hui has survived to this day.
It's a pity that his life source has been severely damaged. Ye Feng can repair his damaged origin, but he can't help others. It can be said that he is powerless.
"Who hurt you? I will avenge you." Ye Feng said.
There was a trace of bitterness in Ye Hui's eyes, and he said slowly and weakly: "Speaking of which, Brother Ye, you really want to avenge me. The reason why I was chased by the people of Jianmen is because you killed He He.
Your Majesty, Jianmen is angry with me."
Having said this, Ye Hui coughed violently several times, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.
"Back then, monsters were raging and Qizhou City was destroyed. I was the only one who escaped. I heard a lot about your deeds. Later, I fled to Beihan and joined a small sect. Unexpectedly, I was still captured.
The Jianmen learned about my identity, destroyed my sect, and then hunted me down..."
"Are you from Jianmen?"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.
Ye Hui's voice became weaker and weaker, as if it came from the horizon and would disappear without a trace at any time.
"No matter what, Brother Ye, you are the person I admire most in my life. It doesn't matter if I die. As long as you don't die and Uncle Ye Qin doesn't die, the bloodline of our Ye family will never be cut off..."
"How I wish I could be like you and become a martial arts master who dominates the world, but it's a pity that time has not waited for me..."
Finally, Ye Hui could only open his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say a word. When he lost all breath, Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand, and black light flowed between his palms.
"I will use your identity to make Jianmen pay the price!" Ye Feng's expression was as cold as frost.
He used the art of seizing the sky to gain Ye Hui's innate divine power before he died. This innate ability is similar to a bloodline, allowing warriors to possess tyrannical physical strength.
The talent of innate divine power was like a golden light, integrated into the blood in his body, and then Ye Feng used Contemplation Tianxuan Transformation to transform into Ye Hui's appearance.
From the beginning to the end, Chen Bo followed him, feeling the extremely cold air on Ye Feng's body and not daring to say a word.
After a while, Ye Feng arrived at the city closest to the Fire Sun Jedi.
He had been here before when he first set foot on the territory of Beihan.
"Hehe, that boy named Ye is really tough. The three of us fellow apprentices couldn't even kill him."
"I heard from the people above that Ye Feng seems to have returned alive from the world of space gaps, but he has not been seen in recent times."
"Ye Hui is Ye Feng's cousin. His natural talent for divine power is indeed extraordinary, and his physical body is unbelievably strong. However, I severely injured him with my last sword. Although he escaped, he cannot be saved by gods, and he will surely die!
"
As soon as Ye Feng entered the city, he heard such a discussion.
The voice came from a nearby restaurant. The people speaking were all wearing Jianmen costumes, either carrying a sword on their back, or hanging a sword from their waists.
Ye Feng immediately walked into the restaurant.
"Who are you……"
As soon as Ye Feng walked in, the three Jianmen disciples immediately saw him, and their expressions changed, as if they had seen a ghost.
"This is impossible, your kid is actually still alive?" The leader held the hilt of the sword with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
Ye Feng sneered and didn't even bother to say anything. A majestic aura spread out from his body, forcing the three Sword Sect disciples to kneel on the ground on the spot. Their faces turned red, but they were unable to resist and move at all.
With a flash of consciousness, the long swords of the three men were suddenly unsheathed, cutting off the hands and feet of the three Sword Sect disciples. They rolled to the ground one by one, screaming and bleeding.
Everyone else in the restaurant was shocked, secretly wondering where this young man could be so ruthless that he dared to kill even people from Jianmen?
Nowadays, everyone knows that Jianmen has attached itself to Lord Jiuyang, and even Wu Shengshan of Beihan does not dare to offend easily.
This also resulted in the behavior of Jian Sect disciples who were so domineering and did not take other major sect disciples seriously.
In just a moment, the three Jianmen disciples who were still chatting and laughing were all bleeding out and died on the spot.
The smell of blood spread, and other people in the restaurant did not dare to stay and left quickly.
For Ye Feng, this is just the beginning.
"Who dares to kill people in Huangmen City?..." In just a short moment, two warriors who had cultivated in the later stages of Emperor Wu rushed into the restaurant.
When they saw the three corpses on the ground, especially when they saw that the three killed people were still disciples of the Sword Sect, the expressions of these two warriors in the late Martial Emperor period suddenly changed.
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