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"Morningwind, don't worry about me. Leave this place quickly or you'll lose your life."

Fu Youyue knew that the Skyfire Sect had set up an inescapable trap to kill Ye Chenfeng. When she saw the people from the Netherworld Valley appear, she immediately became anxious and urged them loudly.

"I already said that we will leave together." Ye Zichen said arrogantly. There was not a single trace of panic on his proud and aloof face.

"Leave this to me. You guys leave first."

The Sword Spirit Puppet spoke in a domineering manner as it spoke in human language under the control of Ye Chenfeng's thoughts.

"Falling Fire Array, Fire Meteor."

Feeling the Sword Spirit Puppet's threat, Nether Sky Valley immediately merged its soul power into the falling fire array, controlling the falling fire array to gather the fire energy in the air and condense large fireballs that burned with great flames. Like a meteor shower, the fireballs rained down on the Sword Spirit Puppet.

Being attacked by the Fallen Fire Array, the proud and aloof Sword Spirit Puppet did not dodge and instead let the powerful fireballs attack its own body, shattering it.

"What?" "How is this possible? How can a human body be so terrifying?"

As they looked at the Sword Spirit Puppet bathed in the sea of fire, calm and unharmed, their hearts began to tremble.

"Have you guys attacked enough?"

The Sword Spirit Puppet's eyes shot out a dazzling light that was even more dazzling than the stars. An unparalleled sword light shot out horizontally, tearing through the falling meteors and slashing towards the people from the Netherworld Valley.

"Quick, dodge."

Witnessing the Sword Spirit Puppet's might, Nether Sky Valley and the rest were so scared that their souls were about to disappear. They hastily dodged in panic, pathetically dodging the Sword Spirit Puppet's attack.

"Sword spirit puppets, finish them off quickly. Kill them all!"

With his energy limited, Ye Zichen immediately ordered the Sword Spirit Puppet to kill him, while he took Fu Youyue, whose soul was injured, to break through the encirclement.

"The grand fire melting formation."

After witnessing the terrifying Sword Spirit Puppet, the four hall masters of the Netherworld Valley, Sword Yuan, and eighteen Sky Fire Sect elders quickly laid down their fire melting array. They gathered everyone's power to form a lion that was burning with raging flames.

"Chi!"

The sword spirit puppet suddenly waved its arm. A sharp sword light shot out from the light sword that was condensed from a great amount of energy. The sword cut through the flame lion's body, cutting towards Nether Celestial Valley's group that had formed the Great Fire Melting Array.

"Boom!"

The great fire melting array was split open by the Sword Spirit Puppet's sword. The powerful sword energy shook Nether Heavenly Valley until they spat out blood. Their blood tumbled, and the great fire melting array was almost broken.

While the Sword Spirit Puppet was tearing apart the fire melting array, Ye Zichen carried Fu Youyue and appeared at the edge of the stone courtyard.

"Perfection of the sword force, break!"

The Great Perfection Sword Force burst out from Ye Chenfeng's body, condensing into a sharp light sword. The sword struck the weakness of the Fallen Fire Array and tore a huge hole in it.

However, when Ye Zichen tightly embraced Fu Youyue's delicate body and appeared outside the stone courtyard, his sharp perception suddenly sensed danger. The hairs on his entire body stood up, and without even thinking, he instantly formed nine speed afterimages with his foot. This increased his speed and allowed him to dodge for an extremely short period of time.

The moment he dodged, two scorching red clouds lit up the pitch-black night sky. With a speed that exceeded the speed of light, they bombarded Ye Zichen, causing a huge hole to appear where he was just a moment ago.

"An expert from the Xuan Beast Sect of the Second Rank!"

When he saw the faint yellow light that appeared in the dark night, Ye Zichen's pupils immediately contracted into the shape of dangerous pinholes, while his face revealed a hint of seriousness.

"His reaction isn't slow at all. He actually dodged my attack."

The tall and straight Spiritual Master Huo Ling, who wore a long fiery red robe and exuded a fiery aura, walked over with heavy steps as he spoke in a low voice.

Although Guru Fire Spirit walked very slowly, his aura increased with every step he took. The terrifying aura continued to suppress Ye Zichen's body.

"Sword Force, break!"

After being pressured by the aura from the Fire Spirit Master, the sword energy from Ye Zichen's body exploded out like a godly sword, cutting through the aura from the Fire Spirit Master, and alleviating the pressure on his body.

"Perfection of Sword Force."

When he personally experienced the Perfection Sword Force, Guru Fire's pupils shrank, then he said with a hint of surprise, "Ye Chenfeng, with your age not even twenty, you managed to grasp the Perfection Sword Force. This talent is truly unheard-of to me. I really don't want to ruin a genius like you."

"How about this, this old man will decide. As long as you obediently let this old man place an imprint in your soul, this old man will spare your life and accept you as my last disciple."

"If you want to accept me as your disciple, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." Ye Zichen snorted coldly and said in disdain.

Ye Chenfeng knew that the Fire Spirit did not set his sights on his talent, but rather the great opportunity he had, wanting to control him and steal his chance.

"Fine, fine, fine. I will let you know whether or not I have the qualifications."

A thick killing intent appeared in the eyes of the Fire Spirit Master. A fiery red Sky-measuring Ruler appeared in his hand as he attacked Ye Zichen with a scorching hurricane.

"Sister Fu, take care of yourself."

Feeling the aura from the fire spirit completely locking onto him, Ye Chenfeng, who could not avoid anything, immediately gave up on Fu Youyue, who was in his arms. He held the ten thousand pound Great Heavenly Sword, and used all his strength to defend.

"Perfection Sword Force, two hundred thousand jin of strength, erupt!"

When Ye Zichen faced the full attack of the Fire Spirit Master, he immediately raised his strength to its peak. The blood dragon emerged from his body and let out a long howl towards the sky. The terrifying aura was truly terrifying.

"Boom!"

The two heavy soldiers collided with each other, creating a blinding fiery light. The powerful collision force was like a raging river, spreading out in all directions and causing the air to tremble violently.

"Pfft!"

When he collided with the Fire Spirit, Ye Zichen felt a violent force enter his body, causing him to hit the falling fire array behind him heavily, while a large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth.

"Heavenly Artifact, what you're holding is a Heavenly Artifact."

A single blow had heavily injured Ye Chenfeng, but the Fire Spirit Master's gaze was focused on the Great Heavenly Sword.

A treasure of the Heavenly Artifact's level had not appeared in the Northern Snow Prefecture for thousands of years. As he looked at the Great Heavenly Sword in Ye Zichen's hand, Guru Fire Spirit's eyes lit up even more.

"Morning Wind, are you alright?"

When Fu Youyue saw that Ye Chenfeng was injured, her heart tensed up. She immediately ran over and asked in concern.

"I'm fine." Ye Zichen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath and suppressed his injuries as he spoke.

After taking Master Fire Spirit's attack, Ye Zichen could feel the huge difference in strength between him and Master Fire Spirit. If it wasn't for the Perfection Sword Force, the Great Heavenly Sword would have blocked most of the Heavenly Ruler's attack, and with just one attack, he would have been heavily injured by Master Fire Spirit.

However, Ye Zichen did not panic. He still had his trump card to use. If he used it, he was confident that he could defeat Guru Fire and bring Fu Youyue away from here.