Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

Just then, from the depths of darkness, it seemed as if a series of mournful howls were coming.

"We should go; we shouldn't stay here any longer."

Qin Feng's expression hardened slightly. This place was very strange; there might even be extraterrestrial beings more powerful than Yin Ji!

Now that we have the Ancient Flame of the Suanni, there is no need to linger any longer!

Mu Qingling nodded, a trace of grief flashing in her eyes as she looked at Elder Ku Fan's head not far away. She stepped forward and collected Elder Ku Fan's head and remains.

"The people from the Burning Heaven Holy Land are dying here; they will surely notice. We must leave the Yin-Yang Sea as soon as possible and return to the Wanbaolou headquarters."

The two stopped and left two streaks of light, rushing out along the spatial vortex above.

……

Burning Heaven Holy Land.

Deep within a magnificent hall, hundreds upon hundreds of personal spirit tablets are enshrined.

The main hall was completely quiet, and a steward responsible for guarding the Soul Hall was sitting cross-legged on a futon, cultivating.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the empty hall.

The deacon suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

Among the highest row of natal spirit tablets, a jade tablet engraved with the words "Fire Demon" split in two.

Immediately afterwards, a jade plaque next to it, engraved with the characters "烙摩", also shattered with a crash.

The deacon's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Elder Fire Demon... and Luo Mo, the personal disciple of the Pill Saint... have both perished?!"

He scrambled out of the main hall, his shrill cries echoing throughout the entire Burning Heaven Holy Land.

"Something terrible has happened!"

Both of these individuals are important figures in the Burning Heaven Holy Land, holding pivotal positions!

After all, the Burning Heaven Pill Saint values ​​talent most when recruiting successors, and there are very few people in the entire Eastern Wilderness who can become his personal disciples!

Deep within the Burning Heaven Holy Land, on a mountain peak perpetually shrouded in crimson flames.

An ancient and terrifying aura suddenly awakened.

"Who dares to kill my disciple?!"

A furious roar pierced the void, echoing across a radius of thousands of miles within the Burning Heaven Sacred Land. All the cultivators who heard this sound trembled in fear and knelt on the ground!

At the summit of the sacred mountain, flames coalesced into a majestic phantom. He slowly raised his hand, and the two shattered fragments of the soul tablets flew through the air and hovered in his palm.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, it seemed as if the sun and moon rose and fell, and the runes of the Great Dao flowed. He was actually using the fragments of the Soul Tablet as a guide to forcibly deduce the secrets of heaven!

A moment later, two ancient characters formed of flames slowly emerged in the void.

Wind Power!

"Feng Qing, who is this person?"

Burning Heaven Pill Saint gritted his teeth, his voice sounding as if squeezed out of hell.

"This disciple knows this person; he is the newly promoted Pill King of the Eastern Wilderness from Wanbaolou!"

A figure appeared at the foot of the sacred mountain, kneeling respectfully. It was Yuan Xiu, the eldest disciple of the Burning Heaven Pill Saint!

"This time, Junior Brother Luomo and Elder Huomo received the news from Wanbaolou and went to the Yin-Yang Sea to compete for the Suanni Ancient Flame!"

"Could this be a trap?"

A cold glint flashed in Yuan Xiu's eyes. In his opinion, if they hadn't fallen into a trap, how could Luo Mo and Huo Mo, with their strength, have perished in the Yin-Yang Sea?

"Wind Power..."

The towering phantom uttered two chilling words, and the boundless killing intent caused the temperature of the entire world to plummet.

"To dare kill this holy successor is a capital offense!"

Compared to the death of the Fire Demon, what angered the Burning Heaven Pill Saint even more was the death of Lao Mo, who was a successor he valued highly. He had even entrusted Lao Mo with the innate spiritual fire, the Crimson Phoenix Sacred Fire, as a candidate for Holy Lord!

As a result, he died at the hands of someone else!

"Feng Xinglie!"

At the stern shout of the Burning Heaven Pill Saint, a man in black suddenly broke through the air and arrived from the depths of the Burning Heaven Holy Land!

The newcomer was sinister and imposing, with a powerful aura; he was none other than Feng Xinglie, the Vice Holy Master of the Burning Heaven Holy Land!

"You and Yuan Xiu will set off immediately to kill the murderer Feng Qing and bring him his head!"

"Anyone who dares to obstruct us will be killed!"

The cold, ruthless voice transformed into an irresistible imperial edict, resounding throughout heaven and earth!

"I will obey the decree of the Sage of Alchemy!!!"

Both of them flashed and transformed into two streaks of killing light that pierced the heavens and earth, disappearing into the distant horizon!

……

At this very moment, Mu Qingling and Qin Feng had already boarded the treasure ship, sailed out of the Yin-Yang Sea, and arrived in the heart of the Heavenly Fire Domain.

On the deck, Qin Feng sat cross-legged.

"Owner."

A captivatingly sweet voice interrupted his thoughts.

In the shadow beside Qin Feng, black and gold light shimmered. Yin Ji knelt on one knee, holding two storage rings high in her hands.

She deliberately lowered her body, revealing a large expanse of snow-white, deep skin at her neckline. Her eyes, burning with an eerie green flame, held an undisguised fawning and seduction.

"These are the storage rings of that old fire demon and that brat Luo Mo. I have already erased the soul imprints inside for my master."

Qin Feng remained calm as he reached out and took the ring.

"Put away your low-class charms. If there's a next time, I won't hesitate to erase your intelligence and turn you into a puppet that only knows how to kill."

Yin Ji's delicate body trembled, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes. She immediately lowered her head even further, saying, "This servant knows her mistake."

She was a powerful ruler of the Yin God Clan, a figure of great prestige even in other realms. Yet, in front of this young human, she felt as if she were invisible, every little thought of his laid bare before her.

The slave mark planted in her sea of ​​consciousness carried an unparalleled pressure that even she felt tremble with fear.

Qin Feng ignored her and probed the Fire Demon's storage ring with his divine sense.

The ring had a huge space, filled with boxes of top-grade spirit stones, and various rare medicinal herbs that emitted a rich medicinal fragrance. In the corner, there were also several royal-level martial arts techniques and cultivation methods.

Qin Feng glanced at them, showing little interest. His "Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique" was all-encompassing, and these techniques from the Burning Heaven Holy Land were like waste paper to him.

These items were all disposed of once they arrived at Wanbaolou headquarters.

Then, he opened Laomo's storage ring.

A wiry, crimson flame emerged. Shaped like a bird spreading its wings, it radiated intense heat.

Ranked forty-seventh on the list of innate spiritual fires, the Crimson Phoenix Sacred Fire.

Qin Feng flipped his other hand, and a ball of eerie white flame appeared—it was Ling Cang's Xuanbing Cold Flame.

Even a small mosquito is still meat.

A glint flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and from his dantian, the two-colored fire lotus formed by the fusion of the Qilin Ancient Fire and the World-Destroying Thunder Flame flew out, releasing a heart-palpitating wave of energy.

The moment the two-colored fire lotus appeared, the Xuanbing Cold Flame and the Crimson Phoenix Sacred Fire trembled violently, like mice seeing a cat, desperately trying to escape.

The fire lotus spun around and opened a net of fire, swallowing both kinds of spiritual fire in one gulp.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss..."

The two-colored fire lotus started operating rapidly, leaving no room for resistance whatsoever. The Xuanbing Cold Flame and the Crimson Phoenix Sacred Fire were instantly refined!

The two-colored fire lotus grew larger, and two faint lines appeared between the gold and silver colors, while its aura became increasingly violent.

This scene left Mu Qingling dumbfounded.

The two innate spiritual flames, Xuanbing Hanyan and Chiluan Shenghuo, were refined by Qin Feng, but they only turned into two faint patterns on the two-colored fire lotus.

What level of flame is Qin Feng's two-colored spiritual fire?

Just as she was in shock, the outline of a majestic city suddenly appeared not far ahead!

"Divine Flame City, almost there!"

Mu Qingling was overjoyed. As long as they entered Shenyan City, they would be safe. Even the Burning Heaven Holy Land would not dare to cause trouble in Shenyan City!

But at that moment, a series of fiery hooks, like giant pythons, suddenly descended from the sky, forcibly hooking the ship and bringing it to a stop in mid-air!

"not good!"

Mu Qingling had a bad feeling. She looked at the fiery hooks and saw two figures there, both releasing an incomparably violent aura, like two blazing suns!