Chapter 580: Conditions

As soon as Yan Zheng said this, the faces of many members of the Fire Spirit Clan changed.

Yan Zheng stared at these people and said coldly: "Anyone who has taken the magic pill, stand up for yourself!"

The entire hall was suddenly silent, and some of the people of the Fire Spirit Clan were looking left and right at the people around them.

"Old Ancestor, I didn't eat it voluntarily, I was persecuted, and I asked Old Ancestor to save me!"

A young man rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of Yan Zheng, and suddenly burst into tears.

As the young man stood up, several more young people immediately followed, kneeling in front of Yan Zheng as well.

Yan Zheng's face became more and more gloomy, and the dignified Fire Spirit Clan actually chose to become a demon!

"Who's the other! Get out!"

More than a dozen teenagers and girls also walked out of the crowd.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Suddenly, knowing that the middle-aged man burst out with a powerful aura, he rushed towards the hall.

"Can you escape?"

Yan Zheng's sleeve robe waved, a pillar of fire burst out, instantly enveloping the middle-aged man, only to hear the man let out a miserable scream, the voice gradually weakened, and the man's charred body slowly fell.

When the Fire Spirit Clan who stood up saw this scene, their faces immediately turned pale, and some women in the crowd let out low sobs.

In order to enhance their children's strength, they let their children take the magic pill, but they didn't want to have today's end!

"Old Ancestor, if you do this, you will greatly damage the vitality of the Fire Spirit Clan!, taking the magic pill, but it will greatly increase their strength!" an old man in a red robe stood up and said.

"For the sake of strength, you are willing to become a demon?"

"Ancestor, in the beginning, we were like this in order to survive, but now we have to do this to our clansmen, it will be chilling!" said the red-robed old man.

"Please also ask the ancestor to let them go!" Many of the Fire Spirit Clan's clansmen knelt down to plead for mercy.

Yan Zheng laughed angrily: "I acquiesced in your cooperation with the Heavenly Demon Clan, but I didn't agree to you letting the clan become a Demon Breeder!"

Yan Zheng suddenly raised his arm, and the flames on his palm surged, ready to punish those clansmen who took the magic pill.

No matter how the other clansmen cried and pleaded, he was indifferent.

"Old man Yan, don't be so angry, these people can't be saved!" Soul Xuan suddenly appeared beside Yan Zheng and grabbed the arm he was about to fall.

Soul Xuan looked at the clansmen of the Fire Spirit Clan and said slowly, "If I have a way to restore these clansmen of yours to normal, are you willing to stand up and deal with the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

The red-robed old man sneered: "The Blood Spirit Pill of the Heavenly Demon Clan can't be cracked, don't talk big!"

"This senior, listening to your tone, how can I think you are more like a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan?" Yi Feng came to Soul Xuan's side and said with a smile.

"Who are you two little ghosts!, dare to point fingers at the Fire Spirit Clan!" the red-robed old man scolded, completely forgetting that Soul Xuan had just stopped the Fire Spirit Clan's ancestor from making a move.

Yi Feng ignored the red-robed old man, and he slowly walked in front of the Fire Spirit Clan who was taking the Blood Spirit Pill.

"The guard stretched out. Yi Feng said to a young man in front of him.

The young man's face turned pale with fright, and he stretched out his arm timidly.

Yi Feng grabbed his wrist, and spiritual power poured into his body, and found that the demon blood had already eroded most of his body, and the fury of this demon blood was even more terrifying!

"Little friend, is there a way?" Yan Zheng asked.

"There is a way, but there are too many clansmen in my predecessors, and I don't have so many pills!"

There were thirty or forty Fire Spirit Clansmen kneeling in the council hall, and there were not many Demon Elimination Pills on his body, not to mention that if these people didn't take the whole Demon Elimination Pill, it would not be effective!

"What materials do you need, my Fire Spirit Clan will send them immediately!" said the old man of the Fire Spirit Clan.

"Hmph, I think this kid is just trying to deceive my clan's elixir!" the red-robed old man sneered.

"Old man Yan, your clan is very noisy, and I don't think he wants these people of your clan to be saved!"

Yan Zheng glared at the red-robed old man, "Shut your mouth for me, I'll settle the account of the Blood Spirit Pill with you later!"

The old man of the Fire Spirit Clan had already told Yan Zheng about the Red Robe Old Man bringing back the Blood Spirit Pill.

Yi Feng said slowly: "I don't know how to refine the elixir, I need to ask someone to refine it!" This Demon Eliminator Pill has an extremely rare material, the Three-Eyed* Spirit Core, if the predecessor can take out the Three-Eyed* Spirit Core, the Demon Eliminator Pill can be refined again!"

Yan Zheng looked at the old man of the Fire Spirit Clan and said, "Yan Wuxu, go and get the three-eyed* spirit core!"

The Fire Spirit Clan looked at Wen Yan and hurriedly set off.

Yi Feng was really shocked, and sighed in his heart that the heritage of the big clan, there are such rare things.

"Do you need any more materials?"

"No need, as long as you have a spirit core, it's enough!" Yi Feng only knew that refining the Demon Eliminator Pill required a three-eyed* spirit core, and the others didn't know.

Yi Feng flipped the palm of his hand, and a delicate bottle appeared in his hand.

"Here are seventy Demon Elimination Pills, and they are all my pills! Each person takes one pill, and after three days, the demon blood on his body can be completely dispelled!"

Just as Yan was about to take the bottle, Soul Xuan's hand took a quick step and took the lead in snatching the bottle.

"Old man Yan, you don't think that you want to take all the pills away if you have some three-eyed* spirit cores, do you?"

"What do you want?"

Soul Xuan smiled: "Since it is cooperation, our sincerity has been fully demonstrated, saving so many of your clansmen!, but what about your sincerity?"

"What do you want?"

"Ancestral Fire Inscription! The main purpose of our visit to the Fire Spirit Clan this time is the Ancestral Fire Inscription!"

"No, the ancestral fire inscription must not be given to outsiders!" Before Yan Zheng could say anything, the red-robed old man suddenly became excited and tried his best to stop it.

Seeing Yan Zheng's heavy expression, the red-robed old man said again: "The news from the Heavenly Demon Clan has come that if you want the Fire Spirit Clan to be safe, you must hand over the ancestral fire inscription to them!

Soul Xuan glared at the red-robed old man, and the old man's eyes became dull, and his body slowly fell.

"It's so noisy, it's so quiet!"

"People from the Heavenly Soul Clan?"

At the moment when Soul Xuan used his soul power, someone from the Fire Spirit Clan felt his soul power breath.

Soul Xuan looked at the Fire Spirit Clan and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the Heavenly Soul Clan? Now I, the Heavenly Soul Clan, have dozens of lives in my hands for your Fire Spirit Clan!"

As he spoke, Soul Xuan also defiantly threw the bottle containing the elixir in his hand.

Yan Zheng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The Ancestral Fire Inscription can be given to you, but only after solving the threat of the Heavenly Demon Clan!"

"Hand over the ancestral fire inscription first, I promise to help you solve the threat of the Heavenly Demon Clan!

Soul Xuan threw the bottle to Yan Zheng and said, "Hand over the Ancestral Fire Inscription, you will be proud of your actions today in the future!"

Yan Zheng gave the pill to Yan Feng, the patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, Yan Feng took the pill and quickly distributed the pill to those clansmen, looking at his actions, he was afraid that Soul Xuan would suddenly snatch the pill back.

"Okay, I'll believe you once!"

With a wave of Yan Zheng's robe, a mysterious inscription rune appeared in the hall, and the moment the inscription rune appeared, the temperature of the entire hall became scorching.

Yi Feng's eyes lit up, "It's really an ancestral fire inscription!"