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Chapter 114 The Two Celestial Masters

"My spiritual fire..." Tan Minghui's pupils shrank into needles, and he quickly squeezed the fire control seal with both hands.

But Heyoufengyan, who usually acted like an arm, actually didn't move at all and didn't obey orders at all.

Wow! When Tan Minghui tried his best, the black storm transformed by the Black Nether Wind Flame suddenly collapsed and turned into a wisp of black flames.

This wisp of black flame jumped in the air several times and slowly landed on the palm of a hand.

"You...how is that possible?"

The moment Tan Minghui saw the owner of the palm clearly, he almost screamed.

The owner of the palm is none other than Mu Feng.

And the black wind flames, like obedient little elves, lingered around Mu Feng, constantly jumping around, but they did not look as violent and ferocious as before.

There was silence inside and outside the hall! No one expected that Tan Minghui's Black Wind Flame would actually be controlled by Mu Feng.

That was a heaven-level spiritual fire. An ordinary spiritual craftsman would die if he touched it, let alone snatching the spiritual fire from the hands of a heavenly master. It was almost impossible.

But Mu Feng just did it, and he looked calm and relaxed.

"Tan Minghui, if you were a warrior in the Fate Sea realm, I might still be helpless! Unfortunately, you are a heaven-level spiritual craftsman!"

Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards Tan Minghui.

Ice flames and black wind flames rotated around him, forming two layers of blue and black fire rings.

In his previous life, Mu Feng had reached the pinnacle of weaponry, medicine, formation, etc., and had a unique ability to control fire.

As soon as this technique comes out, all the spirits in the world will surrender.

Don't say that Tan Minghui is only a heaven-level spiritual craftsman. Even if he is a stronger king-level spiritual craftsman, Mu Feng can steal the spiritual fire from his hands.

"You...how on earth did you do it?

Could it be that you are..." Tan Minghui's face turned pale and he looked at Mu Feng in fear. Being able to snatch his spiritual fire so arrogantly showed that Mu Feng's mental power was much stronger than his.

This also means that the young man in front of him is probably a king-level spiritual craftsman.

Thinking of this, Tan Minghui's hands and feet felt cold. If his guess was true, then he would really be in big trouble.

A king-level spiritual craftsman has such a distinguished status that he can destroy a city or a country with just one word.

"Tan Minghui! Next, it's your turn to accept my anger!"

Mu Feng suddenly stopped and pointed with his right hand. The black wind and flames turned into a huge black snake and swept towards Tan Minghui.

"Wait! I..." Tan Minghui was shocked. He just wanted to speak, but it was already too late.

The black snake appeared in front of him in an instant like electricity, and the terrifying temperature swept over him. The ground could not withstand the high temperature and cracked.

Tan Minghui had no choice but to pull off the black pendant on his chest with his right hand and opened it straight forward.

Dense golden runes appeared on the surface of the black pendant.

Countless golden runes broke away and surrounded Tan Minghui in an oval shape, forming an airtight defense.

Boom! The giant black flame snake slammed into Tan Minghui's body. The countless golden runes were rotating at high speed to resist the invasion of the giant black flame snake.

But despite this, the huge power of the black flame snake still made Tan Minghui groan, his whole body flew out, and hit the wall outside the hall hard.

The wall that was originally riddled with holes completely collapsed and broke into countless rubbles after Tan Minghui's impact.

Tan Minghui flew out in embarrassment and fell heavily on the huge open space outside the pagoda.

Outside the hall, there was an eerie silence.

Everyone watching the battle gasped in unison.

Tan Minghui, one of the three great heavenly masters in the capital and the master of the Spirit Craftsman Spirit Pagoda, was actually repelled by a single move.

"Who is this guy?

The master's black wind inflammation was given to him..." Dong Xian couldn't stop trembling all over, and he felt real fear.

His biggest reliance is Tan Minghui.

If even Tan Minghui couldn't stop Mu Feng, then he would be doomed.

"Brother Mu, how many secrets do you have?"

Gu Yiguang looked at Mu Feng with bright eyes. He really didn't expect that Mu Feng could make the aloof Tan Tianshi so embarrassed.

"A low-level defensive spirit soldier of heaven level?

I want to see how many of my moves this spiritual soldier like you can block?"

Mu Feng leisurely walked out of the ruins of the hall wall, pointing the sword in his right hand at Tan Minghui.

"Tsukizan!"

Suddenly, the billowing black wind flames surrounding him turned into a sharp black wind and quickly surged towards Tan Minghui.

Tear! The black wind flames, like a black hurricane, arrived in front of Tan Minghui in an instant, then condensed into a black crescent moon and slashed down hard.

Black Nether Wind Flame is a low-level spiritual fire of heavenly level. It appears in the form of Moon Slash, and its power has reached an unprecedented level.

Tan Minghui was horrified. He felt a strong death threat in this black crescent moon.

Without thinking, he quickly flew back.

At the same time, he took out pieces of spiritual weapons from the space ring and continuously bombarded the black crescent moon.

Everyone discovered that the worst spiritual weapons thrown by Tan Minghui were all medium-level Xuan-level spiritual weapons.

This shows how rich Tan Minghui is.

But these powerful Xuan-level spiritual soldiers were like paper in front of the black crescent moon. As soon as they were touched, they shattered into powder.

"It's so scary! What on earth is this move?

This power has already surpassed the scope of low-level spiritual fires of heaven level!"

When the last spiritual weapon of the space ring was shattered by the black crescent moon, Tan Minghui fell into despair.

The black crescent moon finally fell on Tan Minghui.

I could see the countless golden runes on his surface rotating rapidly. Unable to withstand the power of the crescent moon, they kept sinking inwards.

Crack! The golden rune defense exploded with a bang.

Tan Minghui screamed and flew backwards, hitting the open space a hundred meters away.

Mu Feng took a step forward. Just when he was about to strike again and completely eliminate Tan Minghui, the pressure around him suddenly increased greatly.

At this moment, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making Mu Feng involuntarily bend his waist. Under his feet, the ground was sunken several feet deep.

I saw that with Mu Feng as the center, the ground was cracked in a radius of tens of meters, and countless gravels were suspended on their own, forming a strange barrier.

"Little friend! I wonder where you come from?

But you went a little too far!"

In front of the open space, there was a vicissitudes of sound, and an old man with white hair and a childish face was seen walking slowly.

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately noticed that the palm-sized tortoise shell was dragging on the palm of the right hand of the old man with white hair and boyish face.

The surface of the tortoise shell is as smooth as a mirror, emitting a gleaming white light.

"Heaven level spiritual formation master?

Who are you?"

Mu Feng asked coldly.

"Old man Ye Yufan is an old friend of old man Tan! My little friend, for the sake of my face, let's just give up!"

Ye Yufan said calmly.

"Old man Ye..." Tan Minghui got up with difficulty and saw Ye Yufan walking slowly, his eyes full of complexity.

"Even Heavenly Master Ye is here. He is the Spiritual Formation Master, one of the three great Heavenly Masters in the capital, and the master of the Spiritual Formation Master Spirit Pagoda!"

"With Master Ye here, I won't be able to cause any trouble!"

"..." After everyone saw Ye Yufan, they felt relaxed.

Their minds were like clear mirrors, and they knew that Mu Feng was only at the fourth level of the Life Wheel.

The reason why he was able to defeat Tan Minghui was because he relied on some secret method to seize the latter's heavenly spiritual fire, which greatly reduced Tan Minghui's combat power, and he was lucky enough to win.

Now, Ye Yufan is a spiritual formation master, and Mu Feng's secret technique of seizing the spiritual fire will not work on Ye Yufan.

With the power of the heavenly spiritual formation, even if Mu Feng possesses the heavenly spiritual fire, if he cannot find a way to break the formation, he will be trapped like a trapped beast.

"Old man! You'd better not interfere in my affairs, otherwise, you will get into trouble!"

Mu Feng released his colorful bloodline, and his body bloomed with colorful brilliance. He barely resisted the pressure of the spiritual formation, stood up slowly, and stared coldly at Ye Yufan who was walking towards him.

Ye Yufan shook his head and said with a smile: "The formation set up by the old man is called the Three Mountains Formation! If the formation is fully opened, the pressure in the formation will be like three mountains crushing down, enough to seriously injure a first-level warrior of the Life Sea Realm!"

"Even if you possess the Black Nether Wind Flame, it is of no use! The spiritual formation cannot be broken with brute force, unless you can find the right one..." Ye Yufan said rather proudly, but before he finished speaking,

The turtle shell formation disk in his hand suddenly shattered.

At the same time, a dark shadow enveloped the place.

Ye Yufan just raised his head and saw Mu Feng's indifferent face.

"My spiritual formation... how is it possible..." Ye Yufan's eyes protruded. Before he could finish speaking, Mu Feng grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up with one hand.

"It's just a low-level spiritual formation of heaven level, so why would it be difficult for me to break it?"

Mu Feng smiled contemptuously and immediately threw Ye Yufan to the ground.

The terrifying power exploded, and Ye Yufan screamed, directly creating a hole several feet in size on the ground.

For a moment, the whole place was silent and silent.


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