In the stone room, Yang Xingshi, Zhao Yihan and his wife, and the Soul Demon Cave Master, these four medium-sized martial saint powerhouses fought in order to compete for this high-grade spiritual weapon.

A low-grade martial saint also fought for this high-grade spiritual weapon.

There is no obvious gap between a low-level martial saint and a mid-level martial saint, generally speaking, two or three low-level martial saints joining forces is enough to compete with a middle martial saint. Therefore, although Yang Xingshi's combat power is strong, it is difficult to overwhelm everyone and snatch this high-grade spiritual weapon. Chen Feng also joined the melee.

"Get out, just a martial sect, dare to come and compete with our martial saints for treasures......"

When a low-level martial saint saw Chen Feng, his face immediately turned angry, and the power of his golden pill surged, turning into a storm, and slapping towards Chen Feng. Even if it was a piece of divine gold, if it was attacked to this extent, it would be shattered. This martial saint exerted his golden pill power, which was enough to tear down the city wall.

"It's you who get out!"

Chen Feng's dragon elephant pushed out vigorously and with a bang, it shattered the power of the golden pill that came from the wild slap, and then he fought fiercely with this low-level martial saint. The fist was to the flesh, and in just a short time of a dozen breaths, this low-level martial saint vomited blood and flew out.

"What?"

Many martial saints in the stone room saw this scene, and their eyes shrank fiercely. In just a dozen breaths, he defeated a low-level Martial Saint, this kind of combat power is definitely a medium Martial Saint level, and it is the level of Yang Xingshi.

If it is said that before entering the Fire God Palace, Chen Feng's combat power barely reached the middle Martial Saint level, but after entering the Fire God Palace, he obtained the Devouring Spirit Rune, and absorbed some high-grade cultivation resources to nourish himself, and his combat power increased again, reaching the level of Yang Xingshi.

At this moment, Chen Feng's strength reached the strength of eighty dragon elephants.

Xiang Zhen's combat power is only at this level.

Chen Feng's cultivation speed can be said to be fast and terrifying, too fast, too fast to understand with common sense. Even if the Black Dragon Holy Lord knew about Chen Feng's cultivation speed, he would probably be frightened and his complexion would change drastically.

"This kid is stronger than before......"

When the Soul Demon Cave Lord saw this scene, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

......

Many martial saints were fighting, and at this time, a terrifying figure quickly approached this stone room. Although this figure had not yet arrived in the stone room, many martial saints in the stone room felt the terrifying aura emanating from this figure.

"It's a Vulcan puppet!"

"A high-level Martial Saint level Fire God puppet!"

Yang Xingshi and Chen Feng all changed their faces. Approaching the stone chamber at a rapid pace was a high-level Martial Saint-level Fire God puppet, and it had reached the level of the Pill Hall Master, the Punishment Hall Master, and the Blood Shadow Martial Saint. This kind of combat power is the ultimate of a martial artist, and it is the strongest level that can be reached by the first great realm of the cultivation path.

The speed of this Vulcan puppet is too fast, and it is creepy.

Before the many Martial Saints could react, the Vulcan puppet entered the stone chamber. Looking closely, the Vulcan puppet is a handsome young man with long fiery red hair, and its body has a sense of beauty and contains terrifying power. Behind it was an ink sword.

At first glance, this looks like a human powerhouse.

Generally speaking, the more refined the Vulcan puppet, the stronger the combat power. The Vulcan puppet that Chen Feng broke was very rough in appearance, far less refined than this Vulcan puppet.

"Sonorous!"

The fire god puppet with long fiery red hair pulled out the ink sword behind him, and many martial saints only saw a brilliant sword light. It drew its sword too quickly, and it drew its sword too quickly.

"Brush!"

The cold sword light flashed, and then many martial saints in the stone room saw that a low-level martial saint close to this fire god puppet was cut off by a sword, and the incision was smooth like a mirror. Before this low-level martial saint could howl miserably, his blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground and he died.

Spike!

A low-level martial saint was killed in an instant by a sword.

Seeing the Jin Dan that fell out of the body of this low-level martial saint, many martial saints gasped. As strong as a martial saint, he couldn't make a move in front of this fire god puppet, and this fire god puppet was too terrifying.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

This Vulcan puppet used his sword technique, slashing out a series of bright and cold sword lights, wantonly slaughtering, wanting to kill these martial saint powerhouses in the stone room.

"No!"

A low-level martial saint howled miserably. In front of this Vulcan puppet, they couldn't resist at all. Even if there is a low-grade martial saint who casts a low-grade spirit weapon and fights against this Vulcan puppet, the lower-grade spirit weapon will be cut off by the ink sword in the hand of the Vulcan puppet...... This ink sword is a very terrifying weapon, and it is believed that it was refined by the fire god himself. Even if it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it would be difficult to resist the edge of this ink sword.

All Vulcan puppets that use the ink sword as a weapon are very terrifying!

This kind of Vulcan puppet is a nightmare for the Martial Saint powerhouses who have entered the Fire God Palace, and when they encounter this kind of Vulcan puppet, they can't escape if they want to...... The speed of this Vulcan puppet is much faster than that of the Martial Saint powerhouses, even if they escape, they can't escape! In the end, there is only one result, and that is to be slaughtered.

Of course, there are only a few Vulcan puppets of this level.

After all, most of the Vulcan puppets were destroyed by the terrifying existence that was good at poison in the original monstrous battle.

"It's over!"

A low-level martial saint was cold in his heart.

"Burning Sky Strength!"

Yang Xingshi didn't care about competing for the high-grade spirit weapon, and he exerted his sky-burning energy. The mighty Burning Sky Qi condensed into nine hundred-foot-long flame dragons, bombarding the Vulcan puppet holding the ink sword. The moment it hit the Vulcan puppet, the nine flame dragons exploded violently. Suddenly, the flames were rolling, and the thick flames even burned several low-level martial saints around them.

The fluctuations caused by the explosion of the nine flame dragons tore apart the entire stone chamber at once.

However, what makes people desperate is that after suffering such a terrifying blow, this Vulcan puppet holding an ink sword was not injured in the slightest. Such attacks were like a breeze in its face. The result is hopeless. However, the stone chamber has been torn apart, and many martial saints in the stone chamber can get out of trouble.

The martial saint powerhouses in the stone room also didn't care about the black scimitar, and hurriedly fled in all directions!

There is only one Vulcan puppet, and at the moment, many Martial Saints are fleeing in all directions, even if this Vulcan puppet is fast, it will be difficult to kill many Martial Saints, after all, it lacks skills.

"Not good".

"The Vulcan puppet is coming after us!"

Zhao Yihan and Sun Ting's faces changed greatly, and they all felt that the terrifying figure like a demon god behind them was approaching quickly.

"Unlucky!"

Zhao Yihan scolded angrily.

The Vulcan puppet did not chase others, but chased them and their husbands, and I have to say that they were very unlucky.

"That's fate!"

The Soul Demon Cave Lord, who was fleeing quickly in the other direction, saw the situation on Zhao Yihan and his wife's side, and his face appeared happy. The Vulcan puppet went to chase Zhao Yihan and his wife, then he would be safe. For Zhao Yihan and his wife, the Soul Demon Cave Lord is quite grateful. This is equivalent to Zhao Yihan and his wife giving up their lives to let the Soul Demon Cave Master escape from the clutches of this Vulcan puppet.

"A cold, let's go!"

Sun Ting knew that she couldn't escape, so she didn't run anymore, but turned around to meet the Vulcan puppet who was chasing and killing. The next moment, she and the Vulcan puppet fought fiercely. Sun Ting's golden pill power collided violently with the power of the fire god puppet's puppet, as if two clouds were colliding. The Vulcan puppet has a clear upper hand.

The Vulcan puppet is not only extremely powerful, but also its combat moves are very subtle.

Soon, the Fire God puppet's ink sword pierced Sun Ting's body, splashing a canopy of blood. Her blood is rich in blood and can stain lakes red.

"No!"

Zhao Yihan saw his wife being pierced through the chest by the Vulcan puppet with a sword, and let out a heart-rending roar. The two of them have a deep blood feud, and their enemy is a high-level martial saint at the level of the master of the Pill Hall and the master of the Punishment Hall, that is, the level of this fire god puppet.

The only son of the couple was killed by this enemy.

The reason why Zhao Yihan took his wife into the Fire God Palace to hunt for treasure was to find an opportunity to cultivate to a stronger level, so as to kill the enemy and avenge his son...... But what he didn't expect was that not only did he fail to take revenge, but his wife died in the Fire God Palace.

For a moment, Zhao Yihan was disheartened, and he felt a little loveless.

"No, I can't die yet, I have to avenge my son!"

He gritted his teeth and fled.

The Vulcan puppet was blocked by Sun Ting like this, and it had already distanced itself from Zhao Yihan, and it couldn't catch up with Zhao Yihan.