Soul Xuan didn't refine the Ancestral Fire Inscription, but after a few hours of cultivation, he was already able to control the Ancestral Fire Inscription proficiently.

As soon as Soul Xuan's mind moved, the ancestral fire inscription revolved around his body, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the ancestral fire inscription swept into his palm, like a flame jumping in his palm.

"Little Xuanzi, why don't you refine and subdue the ancestral fire inscription?"

"This is your thing, although I don't know what has happened to the ancestral inscription, but this ancestral inscription is still good to put in your place, and when the Heavenly Demon Clan is resolved, I will return the ancestral fire inscription to you." ”

As he spoke, Soul Xuan handed the scroll of the Fire Separation Technique to Yi Feng.

"You can learn from this fire trick, after all, this is the practice of the ancient race! This exercise can also be practiced by Xixue's sister-in-law!"

"If my brother doesn't need the ancestral fire inscription, he can also let the ancestral fire inscription be refined by Xixue's sister-in-law!"

"It's probably a good choice. Yi Feng said with a smile, and then put away the exercises of the Fire Separation Technique.

In the early morning of the next day, the noisy sound in the inn woke Yi Feng and Soul Xuan, Yi Feng opened the window and found that the warriors in the hall on the first floor of the inn were in chaos.

"What's going on? I obviously took the Blood Spirit Pill to increase my strength, why did I change back overnight?"

"Why is the blood elixir of my space ring missing?"

"Is there a thief at the inn?

......

"A bunch of fools, they didn't know we saved their lives!" Soul Xuan pouted.

"Let's go, I'm going to confront the Heavenly Demon Clan today!" Yi Feng took a breath, his voice a little solemn.

Soul Xuan patted Yi Feng on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Brother, you don't have to do anything today, you just need to protect yourself! The battle here is still too early for you now!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, you have to be careful!"

The burly middle-aged man pushed the door in, he coughed lightly, and the noisy hall instantly became quiet.

"Let's go to the ring!"

Yi Feng and Soul Xuan also followed these martial artists to the big ring in the center of the Holy Fire City.

A large number of people gathered under the big ring in the center of the Holy Flame City, and all kinds of noisy voices made the vicinity of the big ring boil.

Someone even started a gambling game, and a lot of people gathered around were placing bets.

"Brother, do you feel it? There's already a Heavenly Demon Clan here!"

Yi Feng nodded, and said in a low voice: "It is indeed a Heavenly Demon Clan! Not only that, but there are also a lot of Demon Keepers here!If the Fire Spirit Clan does not make any more moves, I am afraid that the entire Holy Fire City will be slowly eaten away by the Heavenly Demon Clan!"

"The final victor among you will marry the pearl of the Fire Spirit Clan, Yan Hongyan!"

As soon as the burly man said this, the faces of those young warriors on the edge of the big ring were different, they had all seen this pearl in the palm of the Fire Spirit Clan, and the young warriors of the Holy Fire City all knew the name of Yan Hongyan, and this reputation was naturally created by her!

Yesterday evening, these young warriors of the Holy Flame City were also approached by Yan Hongyan and taught a lesson with hatred.

The young martial artists of Fire Spirit City were also not comfortable, if Lin Qing hadn't stood up to stop them, they would naturally not have escaped the fate of being taught a lesson by Yan Hongyan.

In short, they don't have much thought about whether they can win this beauty in the end!

"There are no rules in this competition, whoever stands in this ring to the end is the winner!

"The competition begins!"

With a low shout from the burly middle-aged man, two warriors immediately jumped into the ring.

"Fire Spirit City Tian Yu!"

"Holy Flame City Fangshan!"

After reporting their names, the two young warriors fought together.

Both of them were martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Seven Heavens, and the two of them were evenly matched, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, Tian Yu gradually fell into disadvantage.

Tian Yu snorted and sacrificed his own domain, Fang Shan did not spare his hand, and at the same time summoned his own domain, and the collision of the fields caused a whirlwind to blow in the ring.

"Let's go down!"

Fang Shan shouted, and the fire in the field jumped up, forming a rain of fire, and attacked towards Tian Yu.

The overwhelming fire rain made Tian Yu stunned, with his current strength, it was difficult to stop.

"I admit defeat!" Tian Yu was a little abrupt, and then jumped out of the ring.

With the opening of the two, one after another warriors jumped into the ring, and the competition gradually entered the white-hot stage.

Soul Xuan suddenly looked in the direction of the sky, and his voice was heavy: "It's coming!"

As soon as Soul Xuan's voice fell, Yi Feng felt a terrifying coercion descending, and some lowly martial artists, under this coercion, knelt directly on the ground.

"Yan Zheng, hand over the ancestral fire inscription, otherwise, I will let your Holy Fire City bleed!"

A man in black slowly walked out of the void, his face was full of scars, and the whole person looked even more hideous and terrifying.

The space fluctuated again, and in the sky above the Holy Flame City, two more figures walked out, and in the face of such a terrifying coercion, these two people still looked calm.

"I told me what's going on, it turns out that I have hired a helper!" the man in black sneered.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan, who is still breathing, dares to spread wild in my Holy Fire City?" Yan Zheng said coldly.

"Hmph, the tone is not small, but I don't know if your strength can support your breath!"

The man in black gushed out demonic qi around his body, and the rolling demonic qi was like a black flame, and his palm reached forward, and the big handprint of demonic qi was grabbed towards Yan Zheng and Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan and Yan Zheng's faces changed greatly, and under the pressure of the momentum of the man in black, the two of them couldn't move.

"Do it!"

At the same time, the man in black shouted, and in the midst of the crowd, dozens of people suddenly rushed out, and these people killed people when they saw them, and the Holy Flame City was suddenly in chaos.

Under the oppression of this black-clothed man's momentum, the warriors in the Holy Flame City had almost no room for resistance.

"Xuan Sage, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!" Yan Zheng shouted.

"Brother, you protect yourself, I'll meet him!"

Soul Xuan stepped out, and his body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was above the man in black.

Soul Xuan's hand slapped downward, and the soul knife condensed by majestic soul power slashed towards the man in black.

"I didn't expect you to have a helper!!" In the face of Soul Xuan's attack, the man in black didn't dare to be careless, he could feel that the martial artist who agreed with him when he came.

Behind the man in black, a pair of pitch-black magic wings spread out, and his body moved backwards.

Soul Xuan sighed lightly, thinking that this sneak attack would be successful, but he didn't want to be discovered!

Soul Xuan appeared in front of Yan Zheng and Lin Yifan, staring at the man in black, "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Clan would still have a sage who was still breathing!"