Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Backlash? A toothpick?"

Deep within Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, the golden sword soul trembled slightly, as if it had heard some enormous joke.

Is the mere royal origin of the Yin God Clan worthy of being devoured by him?

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique within him is the supreme nervous system that governs all the myriad paths of the heavens, transforming Yin and Yang, and using all things as fuel. Let alone a mere Yin God Clan emperor, even the Yin God Clan's Great Emperor himself would only be refined into nourishment before his technique!

The other party's idea is destined to fail!

……

at the same time.

Elder Kufan ​​and two Wanbaolou stewards outside were being besieged by an endless army of Yin spirits.

The Heavenly Net Umbrella shimmered with precious light. With each rotation, it could annihilate swathes of Yin spirits, but in the surrounding dark void, even more Yin spirits would immediately replenish it, fearless of death.

"Third Elder, this can't go on! Our true essence is being depleted too much!" A deacon's face was pale, and his breathing was already unsteady.

Ku Fan's expression darkened slightly, his heart filled with anxiety.

"Young Master and Master Feng Qing, why haven't they come out yet?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't have taken Qin Feng and Mu Qingling so long to find and collect the Suanni Ancient Flame together.

Could it be that we've encountered some kind of trouble?

"Third Elder, you fought your way through to create a passage. Allow me to go and investigate. If the young lady is truly in trouble, I can lend them a hand!"

Ling Cang, standing to the side, had a resolute look in his eyes and volunteered.

Upon hearing this, Ku Fan glanced at him, a hint of relief flashing through his heart. Although this young man was narrow-minded and lacked tolerance, he still showed responsibility in crucial moments.

"Alright! I'll clear the way for you!"

Without further hesitation, Ku Fan bit his tongue hard, spitting a mouthful of blood essence onto the Heavenly Net Umbrella!

Om-!

The Heavenly Net Umbrella shone brightly, and the five-colored divine light condensed into an indestructible giant light blade, which slashed down fiercely!

"Now!"

With a deafening roar, a vacuum passage hundreds of feet long was forcibly torn open in front of the Yin Spirit army!

However, the moment the passage appeared, Ling Cang did not rush forward.

He turned around abruptly, a ferocious grin on his face, and slammed a palm into Ku Fan's back!

"puff--!"

Ku Fan was struck as if by lightning; his body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

His eyes were filled with disbelief, shock, and pain. He turned his head with difficulty and stared intently at Ling Cang: "Ling Cang... what are you doing?!"

He never dreamed that Ling Cang would deceive him and suddenly betray him at this critical juncture!

"You old scoundrel, how dare you ask me that?!"

Ling Cang's face was contorted with extreme resentment as he roared, "If you weren't all blind, always favoring Feng Qing! If you hadn't despised me, treated me like dirt, and trampled on my dignity so wantonly! Would I have come to this?!"

"Foolish!"

Ku Fan was both angry and pained. He roared, "Master Feng Qing may be strong, but he is ultimately just a distinguished guest! You are the future of my Wanbaolou, the alchemy prodigy we have nurtured with countless efforts! When have we ever looked down on you?!"

"It's too late! It's all too late!"

Ling Cang burst into maniacal laughter: "Wanbaolou is blind to a true dragon! I have already pledged allegiance to another worthy master!"

"What?!"

Ku Fan's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to ask again, a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world suddenly came from behind!

A gigantic flaming finger, burning with raging demonic flames, tore through the void and arrived!

Ku Fan could only forcefully raise his true essence and activate the Heavenly Net Umbrella to resist.

boom!

The umbrella trembled violently, and its precious light dimmed instantly. Ku Fan was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a distant stone wall, the sound of his bones shattering clearly audible!

"Elder Kufan!"

The two Wanbaolou stewards were shocked and were about to step forward to help them up when two intersecting fire blades came whistling through the air and instantly turned them into ashes, without even having time to scream!

Ku Fan struggled to raise his head, and when he saw who it was, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Luo Mo's figure slowly emerged, and beside him stood an old man in a red robe with an extremely violent aura.

"It's you... the Fire Demon of the Burning Heaven Holy Land!"

Ku Fan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Elder Fire Demon, a veteran powerhouse at the third level of the Emperor Realm, whose cultivation is even higher than his!

Now that he has been betrayed by Lao Mo, his strength has been greatly diminished, and he is no longer able to contend with this person!

He abruptly turned his head, glaring at Ling Cang with a look of utter disappointment, his voice hoarse: "Ling Cang... you betrayed Wanbaolou and instead... you joined the Burning Heaven Holy Land?!"

"Heh." Luo Mo chuckled, stepped forward and patted Ling Cang on the shoulder. "A wise bird chooses a good tree to perch on. Brother Ling Cang has simply made the wisest choice. Elder Ku Fan, I am a person who respects elders the most. I will also give you a chance. Submit to my Burning Heaven Holy Land and you can be spared from death."

"Dream on!" Ku Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes fierce.

"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" Luo Mo's face turned cold. "Fire Demon Uncle-Master, it's all yours now!"

The Fire Demon licked his chapped lips, a greedy glint appearing in his turbid eyes: "Although the origin of a second-level Emperor is somewhat impure, it can still be refined into a considerable amount of Yuan Liquid by putting it into the Burning Heaven Furnace of my Burning Heaven Holy Land."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his fingers like a sword and unleashed another fierce Demon Flame Finger!

Even if Ku Fan were at his peak, he wouldn't be a match for him, let alone when he was seriously injured.

With a single finger, one can kill instantly!

"If you want to kill me, you will all pay the price!"

Ku Fan roared, his white hair turned gray in an instant, his skin quickly dried up, and the remaining blood in his body began to boil.

A surge of imperial true essence, imbued with intense bloodlust, soared into the sky, and the Heavenly Net Umbrella erupted with unprecedentedly dazzling light, completely sealing off the surrounding space for dozens of feet.

With a loud "bang," the Demon Flame Finger crashed down, unleashing a terrifying wave of fire. But this time, it was completely blocked by the Heavenly Net Umbrella!

"Old man, you're actually willing to burn your lifespan to stop me?"

The Fire Demon's expression changed slightly, and he sneered, "How long can this crippled body hold me back?"

He stomped his foot, and his true essence erupted like a volcano, transforming into a sky full of fiery meteors that crashed down like a meteor shower, instantly causing the Heavenly Net Umbrella to teeter on the brink of collapse!

"Brother Luomo, don't waste time with this old fellow!" Ling Cang urged urgently from the side, "Let's seize the Suanni Ancient Fire first, lest things get complicated!"

"That's right!"

Luo Mo's eyes lit up. The Suanni Ancient Fire was the most important thing on this trip!

The two exchanged a glance, then ignored the dying Ku Fan and dashed off into the depths of the dark vortex!

Watching the two figures disappear, a sickly flush appeared on Ling Cang's face.

He has already reached an agreement with Laomo.

The ancient fire of the Suanni returned to Luomo, and that woman... that aloof young master of Wanbaolou who ignored him, Mu Qingling, was left to his disposal!

He could almost see that pure and beautiful woman, like a fairy, writhing and pleading beneath him!