3120: C3120 Infernal Flame Dragon

C3120 Infernal Flame Dragon

Everything is settled, and the agency will have a new owner from now on.

That was the Ghost Temple. The Ghost Temple had been lost in that narrow space for countless years.

In the recent period of time, the Ghost Temple had returned, and it had gained a firm foothold in a short period of time.

On this day, King, who had reached the peak of the underworld and became the leader of all the factions in the underworld, had also arrived.

Even the mighty Pluto could only run away with his tail between his legs in front of the Ghost Temple, Hall Master and Ye Feng.

All of this was unbelievable to everyone present. Before this, no one had thought that such a thing would happen.

The change that had occurred in the Underworld King Palace also spread across the entire Underworld King City like a whirlwind.

It caused many experts in the Underworld King City to be shocked. No one had expected that an unknown young man would do such a shocking thing.

The underworld had completely changed the heavens.

This caused many experts in the Nether King City to find it difficult to accept. All of this, there were even people who sought verification from all sides before verifying the authenticity of this matter.

The Ghost Temple was a force that had withdrawn from the historical stage for countless years. It rose up powerfully and ascended to the peak of the underworld.

Such news was absolutely shocking to the people of the underworld.

Not long after that, all the powerful warriors of the Ghost Temple were brought into the Dark King Palace by Ye Feng. He looked at this vast palace that towered into the clouds.

The white-bearded Elder and the others felt as if they were dreaming. They couldn't even believe that all of this was real.

When they rescued the unconscious Ye Feng at the edge of the underworld, it was just an unintentional action.

And it was precisely because of this kind action that changed the fate of their ghost tribe.

In just over 200 years, their Hall Master Ye Feng not only helped their ghost tribe stand on the land of the underworld once again, but also defeated Pluto.

Making the ghost tribe the new master of the underworld was something that they didn't even dare to think about before. But now, it had appeared in front of them like a dream.

"Feng Chen, I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this really the legendary Dark King Palace?"

Tears were flowing down Elder and his wife's faces. They couldn't help but ask their son Feng Chen.

Feng Chen smiled and said to his parents, "Father and mother... Your lover is not dreaming. This is the Dark King Palace, and from now on, this place will become the territory of my Ghost Temple, and the entire underworld and Ghost Temple will become kings! "

Many people from the ghost tribe shed tears due to their excitement. Most of them had taken Ye Feng's words as a joke.

No one believed that all of this was real. Not long after Ye Feng said those words, he fulfilled his promise.

He wanted the Ghost Temple to become the new master of the underworld.

From now on, they were the supreme force of the underworld, and no one could shake them.

Due to Ye Feng's powerful actions, the Ghost Temple had instantly become the center of attention of everyone in the underworld.

Many people had come to pay their respects to this legendary young man.

The Ghost Temple was like a market, and some of the powers that had once been close to the Dark King Palace had also come to express their sincerity.

Now, the Ghost Temple had replaced the position of the Dark King Palace, and the Dark King Palace had become a part of the past. Therefore, they had to comply with the current era.

If not, they would definitely be eliminated by this era.

The Ghost Temple was a kind of person who endured humiliation and humiliation, struggling to survive in that narrow space. Now, they had finally enjoyed the glory that they had not enjoyed for a long time. This glory was given to them by Ye Feng.

Almost at the same time, in a certain dark mountain range of the underworld, a figure appeared. This figure kept moving forward.

A panicked expression appeared on his face. As he ran forward, he would occasionally turn around to look.

It was as if he was afraid that something was chasing him from behind.

This person was the Underworld King who had escaped to this place with the Transfer Symbol.

In the previous battle, the Underworld King had suffered heavy injuries. After escaping from the Underworld King Palace through the Transfer Symbol...

He didn't stop. Instead, he continued to travel through the underworld, trying to find a relatively safe area.

However, he did not expect Ye Feng to have no intention of chasing after him. Perhaps in Ye Feng's eyes, pluto was just a small figure.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Almost at the same time, pluto heard a strange sound coming from the direction in front of him.

This made his face turn ugly. He immediately stopped and tried to change direction.

However, before his body could truly move, he saw the void above him. A ray of light appeared.

The ray of light transformed into a figure not far away from him. The figure looked to be in its early thirties.

He was wearing a black robe, and he seemed to have an aura. It was as if he was an extremely powerful superior being.

Pluto used to be the absolute King in this world, but he still couldn't find any confidence in front of King, as if he was just a lowly being.

The figure looked at Pluto and asked, "Why are you in such a panic?"

Pluto stopped when he saw that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him. He said to the other party. "Someone is chasing me. If I don't escape, the other party will very likely take my life. "

The figure looked surprised when he heard Pluto. He asked Pluto, what? "You are already a peak late-stage Celestial Thearch with the body of a god. Who else in this world is a match for you? "

The Underworld King could not help but sigh when he heard the other party's question. His face showed a hint of defeat as he shook his head and said, "That's a young man. As for his background, I don't know. I borrowed the power of the Earth God to fight against him, but he was still no match for me. He unleashed a type of Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique. It can perfectly communicate with the statue of the City of Hell."

The figure's gaze couldn't help but freeze when he heard Pluto's words. A few surprised looks appeared on his face and he couldn't help but ask, "You borrowed the power of the Earth God, who are you?"

"I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. I was once the Lord of underworld, pluto. However, I know very well that the god who created this world is the God of Hell. Thus, I believe in the God of Hell very much. Every year on the day of the God of Hell's birthday, I would organize many experts from the underworld to worship him, but I didn't expect that, sigh... "

Pluto's defeat was obvious. He sighed. After losing to Ye Feng, he had become a loser. From now on, everything he had would no longer belong to him.

"Who is that young man you are talking about? Can he communicate with the Statue of the God of Hell more perfectly? "

The figure seemed to be very interested in the Ye Feng that Pluto was talking about, and he couldn't help but ask.

The eyes of the Underworld King sparkled, although he couldn't clearly see the cultivation base of the figure in front of him.

However, the figure always gave him an extremely profound feeling.

This made Pluto suddenly have an idea. If this person could help him deal with Ye Feng.

Would he take back what he had lost just like that?

Thinking of this, pluto no longer hesitated. A light flashed in his hand and a magic seal landed on his body.

Finally, it gathered in his mind. Then, a memory turned into a memory light in his mind.

It left his forehead and quickly entered the mind of the figure in front of him.

The figure quickly read the Underworld King's memories.

In the memories, it was the scene of Ye Feng battling the experts of the Underworld King Palace. His Hell Heart Sutra was unleashed, and boundless Hell Power was circulating around his body. It was as if a true God of Hell had descended.

When he read this memory, the eyes of the figure became sharper and sharper, and he gritted his teeth.

After reading the memory, anger erupted from the figure. He couldn't help but say, "Why? Why would your Cultivation Method be willing to pass it on to an outsider? Since that's the case, then the brotherhood between us... There's no need to continue. Your so-called successor... In other words, he's my enemy!"

When this figure said these words, the aura on his body suddenly erupted. Waves of terrifying death attribute energy bloomed around his body.

The entire space trembled crazily. That pressure was indescribable, and it actually caused Fang Yan's body to collapse and be destroyed on the spot!

It released an extremely powerful vibration sound!

Under the effect of that terrifying pressure, the Underworld King was actually forced to kneel on the ground. His body trembled unceasingly. His eyes looked at the figure in front of him, and his pupils were filled with astonishment!

"This is... This is the power of a deity. Are you a deity level expert?"

The Underworld King asked while trembling. Even if he used his strongest defense, he was still unable to resist the pressure.

This was the strongest person he had ever seen. With his current strength, he couldn't even withstand the aura released by his opponent. It was imaginable how strong his opponent was.

That figure didn't seem to care about the Underworld King. The aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, carrying a strong resentment.

The Hell Heart Sutra was the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique that he had dreamt of. As for the God of Hell... His elder brother, the sibling of his own kind, was never willing to teach it to him.

But now, he had found this peerless Cultivation Method on an unknown young man, and this young man had already cultivated this cultivation technique to the sixth level.

This caused the anger in this figure's heart to be unable to be vented out.

Under this aura, the Underworld King endured an irresistible pressure as he continuously spat out blood from his mouth.

After a long time, the figure finally calmed down. Looking at the dying Underworld King, he walked out from his anger.

Then, he took out a pill from his Storage Ring. That pill seemed to contain extremely powerful godly spirit energy.

Pluto's face was pale. He took the pill and put it into his mouth.

However, he had to enter his stomach through his esophagus. It didn't take long for him to completely digest it. A powerful medicinal strength was released from his stomach.

The meridians in Pluto's body surged rapidly. Wherever the medicinal strength went, all the injuries he had suffered in his body instantly recovered.

This shocked Pluto. At the same time, he gradually recovered his strength. Not long after, his face began to become well-proportioned and his breathing became steady.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir!"

After completely recovering his strength, pluto stood up and bowed to the figure in front of him.

The figure's expression was still cold and aloof, as if saving Pluto was just a trivial matter to him.

He didn't even look at him. He said, "Take me to that young man."

After he said that, the Underworld King's body trembled. He could already sense the anger released by that person earlier.

Obviously, Ye Feng had a strong hatred towards him. The person he was talking about was the God of Hell.

The God of Hell would rather pass his peerless Cultivation Method to Ye Feng than to pass it on to him.

From the words of the other party, pluto could obtain a lot of information. This figure in front of him should have a deep relationship with the God of Hell.

This person was also a powerful deity. It was already a rare opportunity for the Abyss Lord to see a powerful deity descending upon the underworld.

Even experts at his level had never seen the true body of a Divine Spirit. And this person in front of him was a true Divine Spirit expert.

This meant a lot to the Underworld King. He was extremely excited and had the urge to prostrate himself in worship.

Although he had already forged the body of a god, he had not obtained the position of a god. In other words, even if he had the body of a god, he was not a true god-level powerhouse.

And this person in front of him was still a supreme god. In the eyes of a god, those below the god level were all ants, there was no difference.

"Yes, sir!"

Pluto naturally wouldn't reject the request of bringing him to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had defeated him and robbed him of everything that belonged to him. He must make Ye Feng pay the price.

The figure in front of him hated Ye Feng so much that he could use Ye Feng's hand to kill him.

Immediately after that, under the lead of the Underworld King, the figure quickly flew towards the direction of the Underworld King City.

This person was the younger brother of the God of Hell, "Hell Yan Long!"

Hell Yan Long, the most outstanding figure of Young Chosen in the core area of the Saint God Tian Province. Thousands of years ago, he had forged the body of a god, obtained the position of god, and became a true god level expert.

Although he had great talent and extraordinary combat strength, he was still unable to obtain the true inheritance of Big Brother, the God of Hell.

The Hell Heart Sutra was the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique that he dreamt of, but he never had the chance to cultivate it.

Now, Yan Long was traveling in the underworld, and he had obtained this piece of news by chance. Naturally, he wouldn't miss it.

On one hand, he wanted to kill the person who stole the Attack and Martial Skill from him. On the other hand, he wanted to obtain the Hell Heart Sutra that he dreamt of from him.

Once he successfully cultivated the Hell Heart Sutra, his personal strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Combining the two points, Yan Long needed to find Ye Feng to vent the anger in his heart.

Pluto was extremely happy. With Yan Long's help, Ye Feng would definitely have no way to survive.

No matter how powerful Ye Feng was, he was just an ant in front of a Divine God expert.

Currently, Ye Feng was cultivating in the Dark King Palace. He had suffered quite a lot of injuries from the previous battle, and he had even suffered some injuries.

He needed some time to recuperate and recuperate. Currently, he was using various types of ammunition to recover his Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique.

He had already restored his personal strength to a state where he was almost invincible.

At this moment, Ye Feng's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

With his current Power of Divine Sense, he could cover an extremely far distance. At this moment, he could sense an extremely strong pressure sweeping towards him from afar.

The power of this pressure was too strong. Even though it was very far away, Ye Feng could still clearly sense it.

From this point, it could be seen that the owner of this pressure must be an extraordinary existence.

He also didn't know why the owner of this pressure was heading towards the direction of the Dark King City in such a manner.

However, Ye Feng also thought of a possibility at this moment. Was the other party a reinforcement that the Nether King had invited?

The Underworld King had lost everything and fled in a sorry state. Needless to say, the other party wouldn't let this go easily.

It was only natural for him to seek help to seek revenge on Ye Feng.

However, this reinforcement seemed to be a little too terrifying. Under normal circumstances, the pressure unleashed by a peak late Heavenly Emperor expert from such a far distance was impossible to capture by Ye Feng.

This immediately caused a gloomy expression to appear on Ye Feng's face. He had already found out that an expert had arrived.

Thus, he immediately stood up from his seat and told the experts of Ghost Temple to guard this place.

As for him, he immediately walked out of the Underworld King City.

Ye Feng naturally did not act selfishly. On the contrary, he was protecting the people of the Ghost Temple.

The other party had come with such an attitude, he was definitely here for him. As for the others, the other party didn't have any interest in them.

Ye Feng had walked out and was already within the range of the aura. In other words, his every move was being monitored by the other party.

If he ran away at such a speed, the other party would definitely change directions and follow him.

After a period of verification, Ye Feng realized that his imagination was not wrong. The other party had indeed changed directions at the last minute, and was heading towards the direction he had left.

Ye Feng kept flying forward at an extremely fast speed towards the deeper parts of the underworld. He was flying for a period of time.

However, Ye Feng shockingly discovered that the speed of the enemy was surprisingly fast. It was so fast that even Ye Feng felt his scalp go numb.

Even though he had unleashed all of his Spatial Properties and Wind Attribute Strength, it was still effective on his body.

He still couldn't get rid of his opponent. On the contrary, his opponent's speed was much faster than his.

This also meant that... This made Ye Feng feel uncertain.

He didn't know what level the opponent had reached. It was so much faster than his speed.

And he was still flying at full speed. Such a powerful existence could escape for a second.

"Thief, don't try to escape. I have arrived. Your death has come!"

At this moment, Yan Long's voice sounded across the spatial zone, shaking the void.

It made Ye Feng's eardrums numb. At such a long distance, he was able to transmit his voice across the sky and cause such a great disturbance.

Ye Feng was shocked. A figure of his level couldn't do such a thing. Could it be that the opponent was a Divine God expert?

When he thought of this, Ye Feng's heart trembled. He could feel his scalp turning numb.

He had never come into contact with the true body of a Divine God before. Even if he obtained the inheritance of many Divine Gods, it was only the Statue of a Divine God that he had seen before.

However, at this moment, the voice of a god was right beside his ears. It was imaginable what he was thinking.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate. If the opponent was really a Divine God, he would most likely die a violent death.

However, this matter wasn't about to reach the final moment. Ye Feng would never give up.

He took out a few pills from his Storage Ring. These pills had a very powerful ability to replenish energy.

After consuming them, Ye Feng's body seemed to be filled with energy, and he was in an extremely excited state.

This allowed him to release the movement Martial Skill even faster.

This speed was beyond imagination.

Weng, weng...

At this moment, a strange sound was heard from the West Lake. Ye Feng felt a cloud gathering above his head.

These clouds were rotating crazily. Endless power of thunder and fire gathered in the void, right in the middle of the clouds.

A heavenly thunder descended. This heavenly thunder carried a terrifying power of thunder and fire, as if it was the punishment of the heavens. It didn't give Ye Feng any chance to dodge.

Ye Feng's face was filled with shock. He immediately dodged to the side, even though his reaction speed was already fast enough.

However, his body was still hit by the powerful force of thunder and fire. In the next moment, a rumbling sound was heard, and the terrifying destructive power spread out in all directions!

Ye Feng's body shook violently, and his entire body was occupied by the force of the thunder and fire. He felt as if all the large bones, cells, and viscera in his body had suffered a severe blow.

He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately turned pale. He felt that his vision had become blurry, as if he had lost his sight in a short period of time.

If it wasn't for the fact that his physical defense was powerful, this powerful lightning and thunder would have taken his life.

This shocked Ye Feng. The strength that a Divine Spirit expert could display was truly beyond his imagination.

Such a powerful attack was unleashed across the endless void. What kind of level would the opponent's true body display if it descended?

Ye Feng's mind was in a daze. He kept shaking his head, trying to keep himself awake.

Almost at the same time, somewhere in his body, a wave of Spatial Properties energy started rotating, and the Space Gate emerged.

Two figures stepped out from the Space Gate. One of them was the Pluto who was defeated by Ye Feng.

On the right side of the Underworld King, Yan Long stood there. He was wearing a black robe.

His tall and slender figure was extremely well-coordinated. His face gave people a sense of aloofness and aloofness. His facial features were upright, his bodybuilding was eye-catching, and he had an aura of superiority.

In particular, the waves of powerful spiritual energy that emanated from his body gave off an extremely terrifying feeling of suppression.

When Ye Feng saw Yan Long's appearance, his face immediately revealed a shocked expression. Ye Feng could tell from the Statue of the God of Hell.

The appearance of the Hell Yan Long in front of him was very similar to the appearance of the God of Hell.

This made Ye Feng wonder if the other party was the true body of the God of Hell. However, this thought was quickly dispelled by Ye Feng.

The Statue of the God of Hell was clearly much more mature than the young man in front of him.

In other words, the two of them were not the same person, and this young man definitely had some kind of relationship with the God of Hell.

"I didn't expect you to have such foresight. The two of us haven't arrived yet, but do you think you're qualified to escape from me?"

Yan Long from Hell stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Ye Feng proudly and said.

In front of him, a person like Ye Feng was just like an ant. As long as he wanted to take his opponent's life, the opponent would absolutely not have any chance to fight back.

The Underworld King who was standing beside Yan Long looked at Ye Feng with a cold smile and said, "You didn't expect us to meet so soon, right? But this should be the last time we meet. From now on, you are not qualified to see me again."

Although Pluto's words were obscure, Ye Feng could tell what he meant. He had found help from a Divine God.

He was indeed in danger.

"I have never met you before. Why did you attack me?"

Ye Feng asked Yan Long from Hell. He had nothing to do with this man. If this man really had some kind of intimate relationship with the God of Hell,

then the two of them could be considered as family.

After all, he had obtained the inheritance of the God of Hell. The God of Hell mainly cultivated the Cultivation Method Hell Heart Sutra, and Ye Feng had also cultivated it to the sixth level.

"Let me ask you, how did you obtain his inheritance? Did you cultivate the Hell Heart Sutra?"

Yan Long didn't seem to want to hear what Ye Feng said. He asked Ye Feng directly.

"I obtained it by accident. It was just luck. I have indeed cultivated the Hell Heart Sutra before."

Ye Feng said faintly. He could clearly feel the killing intent emitted from the God of Hell's body.

"I really don't understand. What's so special about an unknown young man like you? How could he be willing to give you the inheritance and let you cultivate his Hell Heart Sutra?"

Hell Yan Long said with an unwilling expression. As he spoke, a shocking aura burst out from his body, and a terrifying pressure lingered around his body.

The power possessed by a divine being exploded at this moment, causing the surrounding space to become extremely oppressive.

"What do you want to do, sir?"

Ye Feng asked Yan Long from hell. His body had already begun to prepare to escape.

Although Ye Feng didn't like to run away, his opponent was a Divine God. He couldn't even withstand the aura released by his opponent.

Not to mention, if his opponent really attacked him, Ye Feng really wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

"Of course I will kill you!"

Yan Long said coldly, as if he didn't care about Ye Feng's attempt to escape. He took a step forward. An even stronger aura burst out from his body.

It had completely gathered on his fist. A Fist Light was unleashed. The power contained in this punch was beyond everyone's imagination.

It was aimed at Ye Feng's body at an extremely fast speed!

Before the Fist Light even arrived, Ye Feng could already feel the terrifying power contained in his opponent's fist.

Under this power, Ye Feng didn't even have the courage to fight back. He was absolutely sure that if he fought his opponent with his current strength, he might be instantly killed by his opponent!

Under such circumstances, Ye Feng could only move quickly and use his strongest movement technique, the Martial Skill.

He casually stepped in the void, as if his body had transcended the distance of this spatial zone.

He quickly fled into the distance. The terrifying Fist Light whistled past Ye Feng's body. If it wasn't for Ye Feng's timely reaction, he might really have been killed by this punch!

Even so, the powerful wind contained within the Fist Light still caused Ye Feng's body to sway.

It was as if he could be shaken to the point of collapse and destruction at any moment.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate any longer. Instead, he immediately unleashed his movement technique, Martial Skill, and fled at an extremely fast speed.

His opponent was a Divine Spirit expert. If he continued to stay, he would definitely end up in a very miserable state.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

The Underworld King used his tiger's might. With the help of a deity beside him, he was no longer afraid of Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng trying to escape just like that, the Underworld King was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He immediately unleashed a terrifying offensive power at Ye Feng.

This attack was indeed very powerful.0

The medicinal paste Ye Feng's body was destroyed just like that.

However, Ye Feng was already prepared. He didn't dare to provoke a god, but the opponent was just a loser to him.

How could Ye Feng have any fear? He struck out with his palm, which contained a powerful force of hell.

The force of hell burst out to the extreme, colliding with the attack of the Underworld King.

A terrifying rumbling sound spread out, and incomparably terrifying destructive power spread out in all directions.

Pluto seemed to have never thought that Ye Feng would dare to fight him in such a short period of time. He was the first to suffer a loss from this collision.

Ye Feng's attack did not leave any guards behind. At the same time, his body shook violently. At the same time, his feet were also pushed back by Zhen De. His expression did not look good.

"Thief, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me? Let's see how long you can be so arrogant for!"

Yan Long from hell said coldly to Ye Feng. After saying this, he unleashed a terrifying big hand and grabbed Ye Feng's body.

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