"Withdraw!"

After seizing the opportunity when the black clothed girl was injured by the three Heaven Flames, he used his trump card to kill her. Ye Zichen ignored his weakened body and immediately took away her things, then quickly left the extremely hot fire brick bed, found a relatively remote place, and drank some heavenly water to recover his depleted soul power.

When he fought the girl in black earlier, Ye Zichen wanted to summon his sword spirit puppet to help, but the Nine Layer of Fire Cave was too magical. He was afraid that the sword spirit puppet without the Heavenly Flame Token would be found and cause unnecessary trouble, so he resisted his impulse.

When Ye Zichen entered the seventh level of the Fire Cave, a white-haired elderly man with no signs of life, who had merged with the ninth level of the Fire Cave, immediately felt it and revealed an expression of surprise.

As for this white-haired old man, he was the artifact spirit of the Nine-Layered Fire Cave. Who knew how long he had been standing guard over it? Only stepping into the seventh level of the Fire Cave would alarm him.

"Interesting, I never thought that the seventh level of the Fire Cave would allow two peerless monsters, a fourth and a fifth level Battle-Beast Emperor, to resist the burning flames in the seventh level of the Fire Cave." The white-haired old man smiled playfully and muttered to himself, "Looks like I need to give you some rewards. However, only one person will get this reward. The victor of the fight will depend on your ability."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man used his power to move a holy pill that had been growing in the Fire Cave for who knows how many years, surpassing the limits of the Soul Dueling Continent, into the Fire Cave.

"Mm. Soul force. Just now, a powerful soul force seemed to have appeared in the seventh level of the Fire Cave!"

When the white-haired old man moved the sacred pill, that was enough to make a Nirvana stage expert go crazy, to the seventh level of the Fire Cave, he was coincidentally detected by the sensitive mind devouring.

Just as he controlled the mind devouring brain to quickly deduce and sense the surroundings, the mind deducing rapidly detected the existence of this sacred pill in the seventh level of the Fire Cave.

At the same time, a man with long, fiery red hair, who was as straight as a steel spear, who had three lines of fire flashing across his forehead like a lightning bolt, and an ancient diagram floating above his head had also sensed the holy pill and was approaching it at an extremely fast speed.

"That is... A pill that is being nurtured in the Fire Cave! "

The first thing the red haired man saw was a fiery red lotus seat in the depths of the seventh level of the Fire Cave. On the lotus seat, there was a white pill with a pill pattern on it that was the size of a longan.

Although there was only one pill pattern on the white pill, the red haired man still felt that this pill was extraordinary.

He had a feeling that this pill before him was the highest quality pill he had ever seen in his entire life. It was a great opportunity for him, and if he could get it, it might change his fate.

Just as he was about to approach the white pill, his expression slightly changed. He felt a vague aura approaching him at an unimaginable speed.

"This place has been occupied by my Holy Son Huo Ling. Whoever dares to come close will be killed without mercy!"

The red-haired man warned in a domineering tone. The killing intent in his body surged, he was like an evil wolf that had been lurking there for a long time, baring its fangs, emitting an intense killing intent. Whoever dared to approach his domain, he would definitely deal a fatal blow to that person.

"Holy Son Huo Ling, so it's him!"

When they arrived, Mu Qinghuo told Ye Chen about the many famous Heavenly Masters and Saint Masters in the central continent. Amongst them was the Fire Spirit Holy Son who came from the Sacred Flame Valley. He wasn't very old, but his strength was extraordinary and had the emblem of a 9-star Heavenly Master. He was just one step away from becoming a Saint Master, and Mu Qinghuo was praising him endlessly.

However, Ye Zichen remained unmoved by the Fire Spirit Holy Son's warning. He was completely certain that the white pill on the Lotus Flower Seat was a sacred pill that surpassed the limits of the Soul Dueling Continent. If he could obtain it, then not only would he be able to use it to charge into the season of a fifth grade Battle-Beast Emperor, he would also be able to figure out the Saint Pill Mark and prepare for the Heavenly Palace's competition.

"Motherf * cker, a little fourth level Battle-Beast Emperor dares to not listen to my warning?! You're courting death!"

When the Holy Son saw that Ye Chenfeng ignored his warning and continued to approach him, he was instantly enraged. He floated above his head and the ancient painting with the Sun Moon Mountain and River emitted a boundless light, shooting towards Ye Chenfeng like a light feather passing through space and time.

"Low grade saint treasure!"

Feeling the power of the Sun Moon Mountain Plane's River Diagram, Ye Zichen did not hesitate to summon the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram to meet it head on.

When the two Saint Treasures clashed, the destructive power they caused was like the boundless ocean, vast and boundless. The terrifying power made people want to kneel down.

"En, I didn't expect you to have a sacred treasure!"

The Holy Son of Fire Spirit revealed an expression of surprise when he saw Ye Zichen control the Nine Flood Dragon Diagram to block the attack of his Sun Moon Mountain and River Diagram, while his gaze towards Ye Chen underwent a slight change.

However, he was determined to get this sacred pill. Anyone who dared to lay their hands on it would become his mortal enemy.

"Why would there be a Holy Elixir here?"

Ye Zichen ignored the Fire Spirit Holy Son. His gaze was completely attracted to the holy pill on the lotus seat, while several thoughts flashed across his mind. He had a feeling that this holy pill had appeared too strangely, as if someone had purposely left it here.

"I'll count to three. If you still don't get lost, don't blame me for being merciless and taking your life!" The Fire Spirit Holy Son looked at Ye Chen with a sharp gaze and gave him a stern warning.

"You want to seize this medicinal pill without showing any real ability? Are you naive and cute?" Ye Zichen turned his gaze to the Fire Spirit Holy Son, and said fearlessly with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Alright, alright, alright. Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish. I hope that you won't regret it when we reach the Road to River Styx!"

As he spoke, a towering Dao intent erupted forth from the Holy Son's body. An image of an ancient beast appeared within his body, amplifying his strength.

The next moment, a top-grade Dao sword with a white gemstone inlaid within, six feet six inches long, engraved with a dragon-shaped rune, appeared in his hand.

When he held onto the top-grade dao tool, his aura had undergone a tremendous change. The sword dao diagram had appeared on his body. He was like an unsheathed divine sword, with sword fingers pointing at Ye Chenfeng, thirsting to drink the blood.