The people from the Fire Temple were confronting the people from the major immortal sects.
The Water Temple is naturally on the side of the Fire Temple.
"Master of the Fire Palace, the treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous. If you, the Fire Palace, want to monopolize them all, be careful not to get upset."
Yue Zheng sneered.
Huo Qingkong shouted: "Stop talking nonsense.
The things produced on the territory of our Fire Temple naturally belong to our Fire Temple.
If you want to rob it, you have to pay for it with your life."
At this moment, Huo Qingkong showed his demeanor as the master of a palace without engaging in any conspiracy.
Want to grab something?
Okay, let's trade it with our lives.
Yue Zheng and others immediately frowned.
The major immortal sects join forces, so naturally they are not afraid of the Fire Temple, but they are just here to attend the wedding banquet, there are not many people at all, if they really take action, all of them will die here.
Even if the major immortal sects receive their summons and set off immediately, it will still take time.
During this period of time, it was enough for the Fire Temple to kill them seven or eight times.
What's more, there is a very grumpy innate spirit fire next to him who is full of anger and has nowhere to vent his anger.
He can kill all of them by himself.
Sang Daimeng suddenly laughed and said: "I'm very curious about what kind of natural treasure this is. The Lord of the Fire Palace won't be so stingy that he won't let us see it, right?"
Huo Qingkong snorted coldly: "It's best to just watch and don't move."
At this time.
Two rays of fire suddenly shot out from the fire lotus, wiping Huo Qingkong's body and flying out for more than ten miles, making Huo Qingkong tremble all over.
"The treasures of heaven and earth are about to mature."
Huo Haiyan exclaimed.
Everyone watched closely.
After a moment, the fire lotus flower formed purely from the rich fire spirit mixed with the law of fire that Yang Yifei occasionally leaked suddenly bloomed, and a person stepped out of it.
"You... Mr. Fei?"
Seeing this man's appearance clearly, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then became an uproar.
"Master Fei! It's Mr. Fei!"
"He's not dead!"
"Oh my God, it was Mr. Fei who stole half of the flame sea's spiritual energy!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Among them, Huo Qingkong was the most shocked.
At first, he took the people from the Fire Temple back and forth to search for seven days, but no trace of Yang Yifei was found, so he thought that he had died inside.
Who would have known that he would actually hide in this fire lotus and steal half of the aura of the Flame Sea.
"I knew you wouldn't die."
Sang Daimeng cheered and threw herself into Yang Yifei's arms like a willow leaf.
Yang Yifei frowned, and a burst of spiritual power surged out, blocking Sang Daimeng from outside: "What do you mean?"
As soon as Sang Daimeng's spiritual consciousness moved, she passed on what happened in the past few days to Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei's face suddenly darkened, murderous intent surged out, and a layer of white frost suddenly appeared around his body.
Everyone was immediately shocked again.
This is the middle of the sea of flames. Even if most of the firepower is restrained by the sea of flames and the temperature is lowered, it is still hundreds or even thousands of degrees.
And Yang Yifei can freeze such a high temperature into white frost with just his murderous intent. What if he attacks with all his strength?
No wonder Flame Sea, a strong man with innate spiritual fire and golden elixir realm, dare not approach him.
Yue Zheng even shrank back.
He had personally seen Yang Yifei's terror. If he hadn't run fast, he would have died a long time ago.
"You guys are looking for death!"
Yang Yifei was extremely angry.
Huo Qingkong also turned cold and said: "Master Fei, I need you to explain. I just let you enter it to practice. Why did you absorb half of the spiritual energy of my sea of flames?"
"I have this ability, so I can naturally absorb it.
Are you dissatisfied?"
Yang Yifei said coldly.
"Master Fei, don't be too arrogant.
I respect you, just because you are an eighth-grade alchemist, it does not mean that I am afraid of you."
Huo Qingkong said angrily.
"Ah."
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said, "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what awe is."
With a casual move, the fire lotus quickly shrank, closed, and turned into a flower bone with a lotus stem, like a lotus hammer, and fell into Yang Yifei's hand.
Even though this lotus hammer is small and compact, it is imprinted with the law of fire that overflows from Yang Yifei's body these days. It is already the foundation of the best spiritual weapon. It only needs the birth of spirituality to become the same as the Wanshan Sect's treasure, the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
The ultimate spiritual weapon.
Huo Qingkong suddenly drew out a sword of fire and raised it high, with the aura of cutting off the water with the sword.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, mixed with flames, and struck towards Yang Yifei.
That powerful force contained extraordinary momentum, which frightened Yue Zheng and others into turning pale.
"As expected of the Lord of the Fire Temple, he is really powerful."
"No wonder it can block the joint attacks of all the major immortal sects. Huo Qingkong's strength is at least half a step ahead of the golden elixir, right?"
"Master Fei is about to die."
Everyone exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yifei stood motionless on the spot, holding the lotus hammer in his hand, watching carefully, without even looking at Huo Qingkong.
"Is Mr. Fei too arrogant?"
"The Lord of the Fire Palace is a well-known strong man in the Xiaoxian world, but he didn't even move in the face of his attack?"
A group of people were stunned, thinking that Yang Yifei had lost his mind or that he really didn't care about Huo Qingkong.
A flash of anger flashed in Huo Qingkong's eyes, and he suddenly increased his strength.
The flames are stronger and the sword energy is stronger.
But, just when the sword was close at hand, Yang Yifei gently swung the lotus hammer.
In an instant! That powerful sword energy seemed to be an inconspicuous breeze, which was wiped away easily.
Huo Qingkong was immediately stunned.
He looked at Yang Yifei in astonishment.
In his heart, he had always overestimated Yang Yifei, thinking that his strength was enough to compete with him, so he used all his strength when he attacked. However, he did not expect that such a blow would be dismissed by Yang Yifei so lightly, just like a child's attack, being attacked by an adult.
It's like blocking it casually.
"impossible!"
Huo Qingkong shook his head.
He is the master of the Fire Temple, a well-known strong man in the small fairy world. With a full blow and the blessing of the spiritual weapon, no one except Jindan Zhenren can do so easily.
Is Young Master Fei the real Jin Dan?
Absolutely impossible! Huo Qingkong shook his head desperately.
Let’s not talk about the limitations of heaven and earth, but let’s talk about his age. He is only in his twenties. How could he be Zhenren Jindan?
Even Mr. Yu, who is known as the most genius, only reached the perfection of Qi training in his thirties, and is still far from the golden elixir.
"It must be that I value him on the surface, but in fact I still underestimate him and don't really go all out.
If I really attack with all my strength, he will definitely not be able to stop me."
Huo Qingkong thought secretly.
Although he didn't know what method Yang Yifei used to suck away half of the spiritual energy of the flame sea, he would never think that it was caused by Yang Yifei's practice.
Can one person's cultivation drain half of the spiritual energy of a flame?
What a joke.
Even if he killed Huo Qingkong, he wouldn't believe it.
"I was careless just now."
Huo Qingkong stood up straight and said, "Now, I will no longer show mercy."