430: C430 Playing with Martial Emperor(2)

C430 Playing with Martial Emperor(2)

At his current cultivation level, heat and coldness had completely disappeared. However, this Fire of Vermilion Bird could still make him feel hot. This was enough to prove how powerful the Fire of Vermilion Bird was. Although Yan Lihong really wanted to obtain the Fire of Vermilion Bird, he waved the Scarlet Flame Bloodsword in his hand. In an instant, a sword light filled the sky, surrounding the Vermillion Bird. He continued to charge forward.

However, although the Fire of Vermilion Bird was powerful, it couldn't hurt him at all. The key problem was that Ling Feng's strength was too low. It was already considered impressive that he could stop it.

Screech! Screech!

The fiery Vermillion Bird kept letting out a hissing sound. Its ferocity was monstrous. For a moment, it was in a deadlock with Yan Lihong.

When Ling Feng saw this scene, his expression became even more solemn. The expert at Martial Emperor was far stronger than he had imagined. In the past, he didn't feel anything when he was in the Holy Martial Realm. After all, with his identity, no one would dare to cause trouble for him. Moreover, many of the expert at Martial Emperors even deliberately let him go. Among the younger generation, his strength could be considered to be at the top.

Although he was a silkpants, his talent was second to none, so he wasn't much worse than them.

But now, in the Fallen Flame Continent, he deeply felt the difference in their levels. A Martial Emperor was a Martial Emperor, and there was no way a puny Martial King warrior could face a Martial Emperor head on.

"If I fully refine the Fire of Vermilion Bird, then my strength will advance to the Peak of Martial King. I should be able to compete with the expert at Martial Emperor!" Ling Feng thought to himself. Then, he attacked while Yan Lihong was distracted. However, it did not pose much of a threat to Yan Lihong.

When Ling Feng saw this, he knew that there was no point in continuing the stalemate. In the end, he would be the one to suffer. Once the Vermillion Bird couldn't hold on any longer, he would be in deep trouble.

The reason why the Vermillion Bird was so fierce was largely because of the Fire of Vermilion Bird's ability to accumulate energy throughout the years. Once the energy of the Vermillion Bird God was depleted, he would have to rely on his own Yuan energy to replenish it. With his current Yuan energy, he might be many times stronger than others of the same level. However, he was still far from being able to match up to the expert at Martial Emperor.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng began to think of a way out.

Immediately, Ling Feng's spirit light flashed and he struck out several seals. Immediately, the Vermillion Bird became even more violent. The monstrous flames almost filled the entire sky. It was as if the entire world had turned into a sea of fire, wrapping Yan Lihong within it.

This time, the sword light that had surrounded the Vermillion Bird instantly became irresistible.

In fact, it wasn't that Yan Lihong wasn't strong enough. It was just that the Fire of Vermilion Bird was too famous. In addition, Yan Lihong had seen the Fire of Vermilion Bird melt those giant beasts with abnormal defensive powers, so he was extremely wary of it. As a result, he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

This also gave Ling Feng an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Ling Feng quickly shot out Array Pattern after Array Pattern from the space filled with flames. His soul power was not bad, and his silver soul power was enough to support his operation.

Very quickly, he created a simplified version of the Four Inages Elemental Imprisoning Formation.

After Ling Feng was done, he clapped his hands and left the island. Even the Fire of Vermilion Bird was taken away by Ling Feng. However, Yan Lihong was still in a sea of fire, and the sharp sword light was crazily attacking the Fire of Vermilion Bird.

However, he didn't notice that Ling Feng had already slipped away.

Ling Feng spread his wings and ran all the way, but the Asura Blood Wings on his back didn't disappoint him. His speed was several times faster than when he was flying with his Yuan energy alone.

However, compared to the flying ship Yan Lihong had taken out previously, it was a little slower. Ling Feng did not dare to delay any longer. He ran like crazy. The simplified version of the Yuan Imprisoning Formation that he had just used... He had only created an illusion, but this illusion could only trick Yan Lihong for a moment at most. He couldn't believe that Yan Lihong, a dignified expert at Martial Emperor and an Imperial Alchemist, wouldn't be able to find any clues.

"Eh? What's going on?"

As Ling Feng flew, he realized that his Yuan energy was not lacking at all. However, the speed of the Asura Blood Wings did not decrease at all. He suddenly slapped his forehead, and immediately recalled the scene when he had just unleashed the Asura Blood Wings on the Vermilion Bird Island.

It was as if there was a strange energy in the Red Mist River that could be absorbed by the Asura Blood Wings.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the Asura Blood Wings on both sides of his body, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The color of the blood wings was much brighter than when he first refined them, and there were also whirlpools that couldn't be seen by the naked eye that were spinning crazily on top of them, as if they were greedily absorbing the strange energy in the world.

"Could the air here allow the Asura Blood Wings to evolve?"

Ling Feng could not help but have this thought, and then he looked at the river below. He knew there were many powerful demon beasts below, but he could not control his own thoughts. If the mist could be absorbed by the Asura Blood Wings, wouldn't the river below be even better?

He did as he was told. After pondering for a moment, he plunged into the Red Mist River.

The moment he entered the river, the surrounding water began to gather towards him. The surging energy poured into the Asura Blood Wings, causing him to be overjoyed. F * ck, what's going on? Could it be that the Red Mist River or the Red Mist River is connected to the Limitless Abyss?

"Ling Feng, you bastard!"

At this moment, on the Vermilion Bird Island thousands of miles away, Yan Lihong looked at the empty islands around him and let out a roar.0

He was a dignified expert at Martial Emperor, and the Imperial Alchemist was actually confused by the Illusion Array of a Martial King, but he still didn't notice it. When he finally reacted, he couldn't find any trace of Ling Feng.

He furiously slashed down with his sword. In an instant, the entire island was sliced in half. He fiercely stared at the center of the Fallen Flame Continent, his eyes filled with killing intent, "Ling Feng, I swear I won't be a human if I don't kill you in this life!"

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