After another few months, Qin Feng's late-stage Nascent Soul realm had completely stabilized..

He only had one thought at this moment: to seek revenge from Sang Xianpo!

Qin Feng originally thought that Immortal Granny Sang might be like Lin Quan Gu and Huang Miaomiao back then, coming to the Netherworld Mountains to find trouble with the Mysterious Yin Cult.

But all these years, she's never been seen,

Qin Feng did not think that Immortal Granny Sang had any compassion and had already put down their hatred.

This Liao must be cultivating day and night on her God Mulberry Island. He was constantly accumulating strength, like a patient hunter waiting for the next opportunity to kill!

Over the years, if disciples of the Xuanyin Cult encountered disciples of the Innate God Cult outside, they would definitely be hostile and intercepted by them.

It could be seen that Sang Xianpo would definitely not say bad things about the Dark Yin Sect to her disciples on a daily basis!

The last time the two of them fought, Sang Xianpo was already at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. She might break through one day.

Qin Feng was already in the late Nascent Soul stage. Assuming that Immortal Granny Sang had not broken through, Qin Feng estimated that he had at least a 70% chance of winning if he fought her at this time!

Time is running out!

So he found Chen Changgeng and told him a few words. He called his junior sister Li Yinqiu and fled north together..

Just as they had traveled more than 1,000 miles in the Netherworld Mountains, an extremely intense battle suddenly came from the front. It looked like a fierce battle between Nascent Soul cultivators..

This kind of thing was considered normal in the Netherworld Mountains. Qin Feng was in a bad mood even if he took a look..

But at this moment, Li Yinqiu was surprised.

" Dark Fire Divine Technique seems to be Senior Brother Xiong Lie in front!"

Qin Feng followed her and saw Xiong Lie, who was covered in blood, surrounded by Ming Tian, Qiu Changhe, and the other four Nascent Soul cultivators!

Although Xiong Lie was currently at the middle Nascent Soul stage, Ming Tian and Qiu Changhe were not inferior to him in terms of cultivation. How could they resist the encirclement of the four Nascent Soul cultivators?

At this moment, he looked like he was already heavily injured and in danger. It seemed that he could fall down and die at any time..

This really surprised Qin Feng.

Xiong Lie, Ming Tian and Qiu Changhe, weren't they all from the same sect?

Although there were occasional discordant news, there was no need to fight to the death like this, right?

Qin Feng was still a little suspicious, but Li Yinqiu's eyes had already turned red. He flew into a rage and said,

"Fuck you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out on his sword, turning it into a dazzling red light that reflected the forest into a blood-red color. He slashed horizontally at Qiu Changhe!

Seeing this, Qin Feng could only wave his hand and release the twin swords of Gathering Ying and Casting Snow. They flew out in the air and headed straight for Mingtian!

Ming Tian saw that he only needed a few more moments to kill Xiong Lie completely, but Li Yinqiu and Qin Feng suddenly stopped him. He was immediately furious.

He stared fiercely at Qin Feng and laughed sinisterly.

" So it's you, trash. I should have crushed you a few hundred years ago. Now, I've settled all the old and new scores!"

Ming Zhi's demonic aura surged and almost wrapped him in it. Then, he let out a sharp howl and thousands of giant pythons condensed from fresh blood opened their mouths and bit Qin Feng..

Qin Feng's face was as dark as water. He continued to control the twin swords of Gathering Ying and Casting Snow, continuously slashing at Mingtian while condensing flames in his palm.

After that, he raised his hand and countless demonic lights and blood flames flew up. It was like a river of blood rising, and flowers flew. Under the contrast of the layers of demonic lights, the momentum became even greater..

Even Qiu Changhe, Xiong Lie, and the others who were in the midst of a bitter battle couldn't help but glance over..

The magic light and blood flames quickly collided with the thousands of blood pythons, and a loud "rumbling" sound was instantly emitted.

Looking at the equally powerful blood-red pythons, they were like ice meeting the sun, dying one after another. They turned into wisps of blood mist and merged into the blood flames..

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After a short while, hundreds of thousands of blood-red pythons were devoured by the demonic light and blood-red flames!

Ming Tian's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

"When did this kid's mo technique become so powerful?"

Without waiting for Ming Tian to think more, the demonic light and blood flames had already surged to his side like waves..

Ming Tian sneered.

"Although I'm a little surprised, you want to hurt me with just trash like you?"

Ming Zhi raised his finger and released the red sand that filled the sky. It turned into extremely strange blood flowers and precious flames, blocking the demonic light and blood flames.

The two sides clashed for a while more. Ming Tian gradually felt that something was wrong.

Finally, he looked at Qin Feng in shock.

" Your cultivation base is at the late Nascent Soul stage?"

As soon as he said this, countless pairs of extremely surprised eyes immediately looked towards Qin Feng..

Qin Feng smiled indifferently.

" You only noticed it now? It's too late!"

As he spoke, he cast several spells forward. The demonic light and blood flames expanded several times again, trapping Ming Tian and the blood flowers and precious flames he had released in the middle..

Ming Tian instantly felt as if his entire body was immersed in mud.

Not only did he stop breathing, he even found it extremely difficult to move a few steps forward!

Moreover, the surrounding temperature kept rising. In just a short while, Ming Tian felt extremely hot.

He immediately roared, transformed into a streak of light, and flew forward, but no matter what, he could not fly out of the demonic light and blood flames!

Qin Feng had cultivated many of the devil techniques and secret techniques in the Heavenly Demon Book over the years.

As for the Blood Demon Scripture, which he also obtained from the Extraterritorial Demon Palace, he only cultivated the Devil Fire Blood Flame Scripture.

Furthermore, this Devil Fire Blood Flame Art was the first thing he wanted to cultivate after leaving the Devil Palace..

Because this demonic technique was quite mysterious, it could control blood flames to kill enemies, and after surrounding the enemy, it could form a magic array and refine the person in the array alive!

Mingtian is trapped inside now. It won't be easy to get out again..

On the other side, Li Yinqiu single-handedly defeated Qiu Changhe and another early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. He also defeated them one after another, almost unable to defend himself..

Xiong Lie, who was heavily injured, fought against an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator alone. The pressure was greatly reduced and he immediately turned the corner..

At this moment, Qiu Changhe's ear was suddenly cut off by the Evil Blood Sword. He looked even more embarrassed and said hatefully,"

" Little b * tch, do you want to meddle in our Blood Prison Sect's affairs? Do you really want to make the two sects fight to the death from now on?"

Li Yinqiu snorted.

" Who cares about your Blood Prison Sect's bullshit? Xiong Lie is my senior brother. You want to kill him. Since we've met, ask me if my sword is sharp enough!"

After saying that, he chanted a sword incantation and the Evil Blood Sword turned into hundreds of red lights. They cut through the air like red stars. Qiu Changhe, who was also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, was at a loss..

The Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator who was fighting Li Yinqiu was even worse off. His face turned pale.

He couldn't resist anymore. After spitting out blood, he fled into the distance without saying a word..

Qiu Changhe saw this and stole a glance at Ming Tian, who was unable to protect himself. He immediately threw him down and fled silently.

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