Chapter 588: Crisis

Yi Feng was shocked, he incarnated into the three realms outside his body, the incarnation realm, the condensation realm, and the unity realm, this powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Clan actually cultivated it to the unity realm!

With the help of the Oneness Realm, the incarnation can be completely integrated into one's body, and you can improve your strength again!

"Originally, I wanted to wait until I broke through to the Emperor Realm before using this move!"

The demonic aura around the man in black became even stronger, and with a wave of his hand, the flames burning with the ancestral fire inscription were instantly enveloped in demonic qi, and they were soon extinguished.

"Soul Xuan, suffer death!"

The man in black pointed out with his finger, and the demonic qi around his body condensed into countless black blades, which exploded towards the soul mystery.

As soon as Soul Xuan's mind moved, the ancestral fire inscription returned to him, and the sudden burst of flames formed a wall of fire in front of him.

The black blade slammed into the wall of fire, and sparks flew everywhere, bursting with sparks and demonic energy, cutting the surrounding space into cracks.

"I'll see how long you can last!" the man in black became more and more rampant.

Yan Zheng and Lin Yifan's faces were solemn, now Soul Xuan was completely suppressed by the powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Clan, if Soul Xuan was defeated, then their fate could be imagined.

"Brother, don't worry about me, he wants to kill me, but it's not that easy!"

Soul Xuan's voice sounded in Yi Feng's head.

"If you want to deal with this Heavenly Demon Clan Sage, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask for help from the Heavenly Soul Clan's powerhouse, but your existence can't let them know!, so I'll send you back to the Heavenly Fire Ruins before then!"

"Remember, don't come back here!

Yi Feng raised his head and looked at Soul Xuan, just as Soul Xuan's gaze also came, and he smiled at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's fists clenched tightly, he once again felt his powerlessness, he couldn't help Soul Xuan at all.

The wall of fire was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to be unable to hold on, Yan Zheng, Lin Yifan and the others were all nervous.

The moment the soul was defeated, it was the time when their people suffered a catastrophe.

"Let's go help!" Lin Yifan said in a deep voice.

"Fight with that devil!" Yan Zheng also gritted his teeth and made up his mind!

Instead of waiting to die, it's better to give it a go!

"You two don't have to do it, this demon can't help me!" Soul Xuan's voice sounded in the minds of Yan Zheng and Lin Yifan.

Yan Zheng and Lin Yifan both stopped moving.

The soul Xuan behind the wall of fire pinched the mysterious seal in both hands, this seal Yi Feng was no stranger, it was the seal of the soul burning technique.

At the same time, the aura of the soul Xuan also grew, he slowly stretched out his arm and pressed it on the wall of fire, the ancestral fire inscription vibrated violently, and the flames on the wall of fire became fierce again.

"Secret art to improve strength, it's just a negative resistance!" the man in black sneered.

The demonic energy continued to press towards the soul mystery.

Soul Xuan took a deep breath, he slowly raised his right arm, his palm turned into a palm knife, and slashed at Yi Feng's position.

At the moment when he was distracted, the wall of fire in front of him was instantly broken by demonic energy, and Soul Xuan twisted his body and used his back to bear the blow hard.

At the same time, a spatial crack appeared around Yi Feng, and with a flick of his fingers, the ancestral fire inscription swept towards Yi Feng.

The man in black didn't understand Soul Xuan's actions, he also noticed the little guy of the Heavenly Soul Clan, in his eyes, it was just an ant, and he could pinch it to death with just a hand.

Such an ant actually made Soul Xuan seriously injured and sent him away?

For Soul Xuan's move, the man in black naturally wanted to destroy it, and he threw a punch at Yi Feng.

Soul Xuan's brows furrowed, and the ancestral fire inscription that swept towards Yi Feng suddenly turned around, and the raging flames gushed out, resisting the fist strength of the man in black.

"I can't escape anyone today!"

Soul Xuan secretly gritted his teeth, and a black bead in his hand was suddenly crushed by him.

At the moment when the beads were crushed, two terrifying coercive pressures descended on the Holy Fire City.

"Hurt my Heavenly Soul Clan, what a big guts!"

A great handprint of soul power fell from the sky and pressed towards the man in black.

"Damn it!"

The man in black didn't care about attacking Yi Feng, and used his demonic qi to resist this terrifying attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Soul Xuan grabbed the ancestral fire inscription and instantly came to Yi Feng's side, "Brother, take care!"

Soul Xuan smashed the ancestral fire inscription into Yi Feng's body, pushing it into the spatial rift.

"Huh?"

There was a sound of surprise, and then a soul power big hand grabbed towards Yi Feng, and Soul Xuan's face changed greatly, and at this time he was powerless to stop this blow.

Suddenly, another great hand of soul power reached out and blocked the blow.

"We should do our best to deal with this Heavenly Demon Clan first, right?"

Hearing this, the expression on Soul Xuan's face relaxed.

"Grandpa is here!"

At the moment when the spatial crack closed, Yan Hongyan, who had been beside her, suddenly moved, and actually rushed into the spatial crack.

"This girl!"

The Great Elder and Patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan were all stunned, they never thought that Yan Hongyan would jump in.

"Hmph, let the ancestral fire inscription disappear like this, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi descended, his face gloomy.

An old man in gray appeared beside Soul Xuan, looking at the embarrassed Soul Xuan, the old man's eyes were full of distress.

"You kid, it's really not worry-free!"

Soul Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

Soul Xuan's body slowly fell, and at the same time, his body also changed back to the appearance of a ten-year-old boy again.

The old man gently touched Soul Xuan's cheek and said, "You have a good rest, and the rest will be handed over to Grandpa!"

The old man looked up at the man in black, his face became gloomy, and the momentum around him became fierce.

The man in black had a solemn face, and two sages who were not weaker than him came at once, and things were in trouble!

Everyone in the Holy Flame City was stunned, in one day, they actually saw four powerhouses of the Holy Realm realm!

"The Heavenly Soul Clan is still an unshakable mountain!" Yan Zheng sighed with a dejected face.

Yi Feng felt a tearing pain in his body, and his consciousness also became blurred, although the blow of the Heavenly Soul Clan Sage did not hit him, the terrifying aura still caused him great damage.

He felt a trace of terrifying soul power in his body, wanting to burst his body.

Bang!

Yi Feng's body fell out of the spatial crack and fell heavily on the square of the Heavenly Fire Palace, followed by Yan Hongyan of the Fire Spirit Clan.

Yan Hongyan found Yi Feng's gradually expanding body, and was concerned: "Hey, are you okay?"

Yi Feng relied on the Thunder Fire Inscription to absorb and refine this trace of soul power, but how terrifying was the trace of the Sage's soul power, this kind of power was not something he could absorb at all.

In the midst of the intense pain, Yi Feng was still insisting on refining his soul power, and his eyes were bloodshot and turned scarlet.

Yi Feng's appearance made Yan Hongyan a little scared.

However, she did not stay away from Yi Feng, but approached him to see if she could help him.

Yi Feng felt Yan Hongyan's feminine aura, and suddenly seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards Yan Hongyan.