In the Fire God Palace, the terrain is complex, with stone houses, houses, halls, and towers standing in the black poisonous mist. Soon, Chen Feng relied on the complex terrain to shake off the three Martial Saint Demon Heads of the Soul Demon Cave.

"I finally met a fat sheep, but I didn't catch anything......"

The Soul Demon Cave Lord's face could not hide his disappointment.

He was eager to kill people and seize treasures, and use other people's cultivation resources to strengthen himself, after all, the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land had always regarded him as a thief, and vowed to kill him quickly, if his strength was not enough, he would be killed. The reason why the Soul Demon Cave Lord came to the Fire God Palace to hunt for treasure was also because he was hostile to the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land, and he couldn't get along outside at all.

Under the murderous intent of the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land, the Soul Demon Cave Lord was terrified all day long.

......

Half an hour later, Chen Feng came to another stone room.

There was no black poisonous mist in this stone room, only a very pure black light. This black light was mixed with the black poisonous mist that covered the sky, which was very inconspicuous. The black light was emitted by a black spirit rune in the center of the stone chamber. This black spirit rune emitted mysterious spiritual fluctuations, and the spirit rune had obscure spirit patterns on it. It contained a kind of 'devouring mystery', and as soon as Chen Feng entered the stone room, the blood and energy and yuan power in his body seemed to be absorbed and devoured by this black spirit rune.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng mobilized the strength in his body, suppressing some floating blood qi and yuan power to the death, preventing his essence from being sucked away by this black spirit rune.

This black spirit rune gave Chen Feng the feeling of being a black hole, or an abyss that could contain everything and devour everything.

"Devouring Spirit Rune!"

Chen Feng's eyes were blazing.

This spirit rune is called the Devouring Spirit Rune, and it was refined by a high-level pure Yang Realm powerhouse named 'Zhou Fu'. Zhou Fu is one of the four great apprentices of the God of Fire, this person is good at runes and is respected for his runes. Zhou Fu had refined nine high-grade spirit weapon level spirit runes, namely: Devouring Spirit Rune, Thunder Spirit Rune, and Flame Spirit Rune......

Each of these nine spirit runes is at the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is a very powerful kind of high-grade spiritual weapon, which is very close to a low-grade treasure weapon.

Nine spirit runes, if gathered together, are powerful enough to destroy a city in a matter of moments.

"If I can refine this talisman, I can use the devouring mysteries of this talisman to plunder the essence of heaven and earth, nourish myself, and make my Dragon Elephant Overlord Body cultivation faster."

Chen Feng is determined to succeed in this.

It's just that the devouring spirit rune is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its spirituality is too strong. If an ordinary martial arts sect comes to refine this talisman, it will definitely be eaten back and die.

"Refining!"

Chen Feng began refining.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the stone room. Chen Feng collided with the Devouring Spirit Rune, and the powerful aura and energy dispersed, impacting into the stone chamber, making a rumbling sound. The stone chamber was very strong, and such a strong fluctuation could not break the stone chamber, but this strong fluctuation also caused small cracks in the four walls of the stone chamber.

The collision continues.

It took three days before Chen Feng forcibly suppressed the spirituality in the Devouring Spirit Rune and refined the rune.

"Close!"

Chen Feng incorporated the Devouring Spirit Rune into his body. As soon as this Devouring Spirit Rune entered Chen Feng's body, the fluctuations emanating from Chen Feng's body became even more intense.

Wow~~

Chen Feng turned around and walked out of the stone room, and then urged the power of the devouring spirit rune in his body, and suddenly wisps of black poisonous mist poured into his body in all directions, pouring into the devouring spirit rune, which was refined into wisps of essence by the devouring spirit rune, and poured into one of Chen Feng's body particles.

With the infusion, this body particle of Chen Feng showed signs of metamorphosing into a dragon elephant particle.

......

With the Devouring Spirit Rune, Chen Feng's cultivation speed was further accelerated. At the same time, with the experience of his previous life, Chen Feng also found some magic weapons, pills, strange stones, and other cultivation resources from the Fire God Palace. Chen Feng devoured all the cultivation resources that could nourish him and improve his strength.

His strength was rapidly increasing.

"Huh, it's a Vulcan puppet!"

On this day, Chen Feng encountered a Vulcan puppet. This fire god puppet has a fiery red body, which is refined from fiery red divine gold, and its body is tall and burly, and it also holds a fiery red long sword in its hand. Judging from the aura emitted by this Vulcan puppet, this is a Vulcan puppet with low-level martial saint combat power.

"Kill!"

The Vulcan puppet was armed with a long sword and attacked Chen Feng.

"Boom!"

Chen Feng drummed up the strength in his body, poured the strength into his fist, and then he bombarded the chest of this Vulcan puppet with a punch, blasting this Vulcan puppet out. The Vulcan puppet was knocked upside down by Chen Feng's punch and flew hundreds of steps, crashing into a stone chamber with a rumbling crashing sound.

The body of the Vulcan puppet was extremely strong, but this was only the lowest Vulcan puppet, so under Chen Feng's terrifying punch, this Vulcan puppet twitched on all fours and couldn't get up. Although there was no damage to the body surface of the Vulcan puppet, Chen Feng's fist strength had penetrated into the inside of the Vulcan puppet, shattering some of the lines inside the puppet.

"One more punch!"

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and when he came to the Vulcan puppet, he threw out another punch, and his fist was like a wave, penetrating into the puppet layer by layer, shattering some of the lines inside.

At this moment, the Vulcan puppet stood still, obviously damaged by Chen Feng.

"Close!"

Chen Feng casually put the Vulcan puppet into his storage wrench. This Vulcan puppet is very valuable, although this Vulcan puppet has been damaged by Chen Feng, it can also be sold for a high price, after all, the divine gold used to refine this Vulcan puppet is all high-grade divine gold. Even if this Vulcan puppet can't be repaired, it can still refine the high-grade divine gold from it.

"Huh?"

At this time, Chen Feng felt a strong battle fluctuation coming from nearby.

"Go check it out".

Chen Feng rushed over.

......

Soon, Chen Feng came to the place where the battle fluctuations were. It was a large stone chamber with a skeleton in the center. The skeleton sat cross-legged with a black scimitar on its knee. The scimitar was inserted into the scabbard and was not unsheathed, but the black scimitar still exuded strong spiritual fluctuations.

This skeleton was a high-ranking martial saint before his death, and this black scimitar was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, in the stone room, dozens of martial saint powerhouses started a scuffle in order to compete for this black scimitar. Among them, there are three martial saints, who are the three masters of the soul demon cave.

"This high-grade spiritual weapon is mine, you all get out of here."

An old man with a white beard and a middle martial saint held a spear, and the power of the golden pill poured into the spear, bursting out one after another extremely powerful attacks.

With a single shot, he pumped a low-level martial saint upside down and flew out.

This old man is like an old lion, and his combat power is amazing.

"Yang Xingshi!"

Chen Feng knew this old man, a mid-level martial saint. This person's name is Yang Xingshi, his combat power is extremely strong, he is a veteran master, it is said that he practices the fire practice method, and a pair of palms can melt the divine gold into juice. There was once a villa with a low-level martial saint who offended him, and as a result, he uprooted him and killed thousands of people in the villa, regardless of men, women, old and children, all of whom died tragically in the hands of this Yang Xingshi.

Yang Xingshi's fame and combat power are stronger than those of the Soul Demon Cave Master.

There were no high-level martial saints among these dozens of martial saints in the stone room, and the strongest were the four medium-level martial saints. And among the four middle martial saints, it is this Yang Xingshi who is the strongest.

"Burning Sky Strength!"

Yang Xingshi performed a trick, only to see a mighty fiery red air flow gushing out of his body, filling the entire stone chamber, recklessly attacking dozens of martial saints in the melee. He was bound to get the black scimitar, and to get it would have to be a tough battle.

"Yang Xingshi, are you really afraid of me and my husband and wife?"

A middle-aged man-like mid-level martial saint powerhouse let out a loud shout, and performed the Cold Ice Technique, colliding with Yang Xingshi's fiery red airflow.

The fiery red air flow and the cold air flow are entangled and collided, and the stone room is hot and cold, and dense cracks appear on the surrounding rock walls.

This middle-aged man-like mid-level martial saint is named 'Zhao Yihan', and he is also a famous master, and he is very famous in the secular dynasty. There is also a dignified woman beside Zhao Yihan, this woman is also a medium martial saint, this person is named Sun Ting, and she is Zhao Yihan's wife.

Both of them are mid-level martial saints.

One-on-one, whether it is Zhao Yihan or Sun Ting, they are not Yang Xingshi's opponents. But the two of them combined, Yang Xingshi is not an opponent.