"In that case, you all should stay and be my experimental materials!"
After Ling Xiaozi finished speaking, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Two huge claws stretched out from his back, and the scarlet muscle claws carried an evil aura.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. The posture of Ling Xiaozi was similar to that of the emperor of the Tianyu Empire when he mutated.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Xiaozi roared, and dark energy instantly condensed on his two giant claws.
The dark energy gathered together and formed two energy balls.
"Lord Vulcan, be careful!"
The Fire Tribe people who had awakened their bloodline saw Ling Xiaozi attacking the Fire King with an energy ball and rushed out to try to block the attack.
However, only one of the two energy balls separated and hit him, knocking it away easily.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the Fire Tribe man fell to the ground, his chest ripped open by the dark energy.
"How dare you resist the might of Heaven even if you are a mere trash?"
Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly and glanced disdainfully at the Fire Tribe man who overestimated his abilities.
Then he controlled another ball of dark energy, and he would do the same thing to the Fire King.
However, before the energy group could get close, a sword light cut it in half.
The dark energy was cut off, and it was no longer possible to maintain balance, and it exploded in the air.
"You! Heh, you must be Taiqing's prey, right?"
"I didn't want to take action against you just now because I didn't want to disturb Taiqing's good mood of teasing his prey."
"But since you took the initiative to attack me, it seems that Taiqing won't be able to enjoy this kind of fun!"
Ling Xiaozi laughed ferociously. After entering the fighting state, he seemed to be unable to remain as calm as he was at the beginning.
Zhang Yifeng held a long sword and stared at Ling Xiaozi in front of him.
He could see that this Lingxiaozi Yu Taiqing was indeed a bit more humane.
Even though this human nature is mixed with violence and rage, it is still difficult to hide the light spots of humanity that remain in him.
And this also proves that Ling Xiaozi is absolutely impossible to match Tai Qing in terms of combat power.
"Senior Fire King, please leave this person to me."
"Don't worry, I will let him rest in peace."
Zhang Yifeng said in a solemn voice without looking back.
"Okay... then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Zhang."
The look of reminiscence flashed across the Fire King's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice.
After saying this, Zhang Yifeng flew up and looked directly at Ling Xiaozi who was carrying two huge claws.
"One thing I'm more curious about is, is it possible that the less humane you are, the so-called Nine Sons in the Cloud, the stronger your strength becomes?"
"After all, you are the third one of the Nine Sons of Yun Zhong that I have seen, but your strength is not even half of Tai Qing's."
Zhang Yifeng asked calmly.
However, his words seemed to have touched a painful spot for Ling Xiaozi.
"What did you say? Boy, you dare to say that I am not as good as Tai Qing!"
Ling Xiaozi's eyes flashed with a look of madness, and his body shook even more violently in the madness.
Countless blood-red tentacles exploded from all over his body, and in the blink of an eye Ling Xiaozi transformed into a strange man covered in tentacles.
"Go to hell! Ignorant junior!"
Ling Xiaozi let out a roar that seemed inhuman and inhuman, and then countless tentacles all around him attacked Zhang Yifeng.
"Do you all know this trick?"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly. He had seen this kind of move countless times since coming to Tianyu Realm.
It seems that there is nothing outstanding about Ling Xiaozi's mutation.
The invisible sword energy flew out from his body and easily cut off the incoming tentacles. Zhang Yifeng just approached Lingxiaozi step by step.
When he came to Lingxiaozi, the severed tentacles on his body had not even had time to recover.
"you!"
A trace of clarity flashed through Ling Xiaozi's frantic eyes, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to be able to get close to him so easily.
"It's over, you let me down."
"Since you have had a fate with Senior Fire King, I will give you a happy one."
Zhang Yifeng said loudly, holding the sword in his hand high above his head, and the hot light continued to condense in the sword body.
Under the power of the sword like the bright sun, Ling Xiaozi unconsciously wrapped himself with his tentacles, not daring to face the scorching light in front of him.
"Boy, I am the Son of Lingxiao, one of the Nine Sons in the Cloud. How can I allow you to humiliate me!"
Even so, Ling Xiaozi still raised his head and roared, and the two huge claws behind him grabbed Zhang Yifeng.
"Let's disperse."
Zhang Yifeng groaned, and the sword in his palm fell instantly.
The hot glow poured down, instantly covering Ling Xiaozi and the two giant claws behind him.
In the light, Lingxiaozi's giant claws and all the changes on his body quickly receded.
When the light dissipated, Ling Xiaozi stood blankly in the air, and there was a cracking sound all around him.
He looked down and saw that his body was like a broken glass doll, already covered with cracks.
The mask on his face shattered, revealing a delicate young face.
The madness and scarlet color in his eyes had long since faded away, leaving only calm.
"Lord Fire King, it is my honor to see you again after tens of thousands of years."
"But regarding the Holy Ancestor, I want to remind you..."
Ling Xiaozi seemed to have returned to normal at the last moment before his death, and wanted to give the Fire King something.
However, before he could finish speaking, his whole body was completely shattered and turned into ashes and dissipated.
In mid-air, a still-beating gray heart fell from where Ling Xiaozi was floating.
Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed and he caught the heart before it hit the ground.
Staring at the heart carefully, the dark fluctuations emanating from it were very similar to the pitch-black heart that Tai Qing tried to give him earlier.
"It seems that this thing caused Lingxiaozi's changes."
The Fire King walked closer and also felt the dark power surging in this heart.
As he spoke, Zhang Yifeng noticed a strange feeling coming from his palm.
He frowned and looked around, and saw a group of fine hairs extending from the junction between the gray heart and his palm.
The fluff was constantly trying to get into his palm.
But Zhang Yifeng's physical skin was already harder than ordinary defensive magic weapons, and the hair could not penetrate even an inch.
The Fire King on the side also noticed this immediately and said in a solemn voice: "This thing is too evil, it is best to destroy it as soon as possible."
After saying that, the Fire King planned to burn this gray heart with flames.
"Wait, Senior Fire King!"
Zhang Yifeng suddenly sensed something strange and quickly raised his hand to signal the Fire King to stop.
Then, under the surprised gaze of the Fire King, a black thread appeared from Zhang Yifeng's collar, which was his mysterious inner armor of unknown origin.
The inner armor looked around, then lowered its head and stared at the gray heart in Zhang Yifeng's hand.