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"Sss. What damned martial skill did that brat use? It's so horrifying." The short Black Man still had lingering fear in his heart, "If only his cultivation was a little higher, I might have died!"

The tall and skinny Black Man said: "From his attire, he should be a disciple of Carefree Sect, but when did Carefree Sect obtain such a terrifying martial skill? Even we can't see the way! "

"Damn it, I'll go take care of him after I'm done treating him!" The short Black Man said, "I want to snatch all of his martial arts!"

On the other side, Ye Feng, Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei flew towards the Fire Devil Race memorial altar.

Along the way, they met a few fire demons that were seeking their own deaths, but they were all easily killed by the three of them.

Du Rufei walked in front of Ye Feng, wanting to say something, but stopped himself.

"If you have something to say, then just say it!" Ye Feng said.

Du Rufei's expression was dejected: "Ye Feng, I'm apologizing for what I did to you before!"

Ye Feng said: What you have done to me previously is truly hateful, but, that is all in the past, let's not talk about it! Furthermore, I did not stop worrying! "

Yang Shaolong hooked one arm around Ye Feng's neck and the other around Du Rufei's neck. He said in a clear voice, "Hey, we're all friends now.

As he spoke, he blinked his bright and lively eyes, and fiercely kissed the unprepared Ye Feng.

He quickly wiped his face: "Hey, Yang Shaolong, I didn't think you would like this, but I'm not gay, go look for Du Rufei!"

Yang Shaolong looked at Du Rufei with lightning fast eyes.

"F * ck!" Du Rufei screamed and struggled out of Yang Shaolong's grasp, dodging to the side.

Boom.

Suddenly, a rumble came from afar, causing the ground to shake.

The giggling faces of the three instantly turned serious.

"There's movement at the memorial altar!" Yang Shaolong's expression was stern.

"Let's go take a look!" Ye Feng quickly said.

The three of them increased their speed and dashed over.

It was fine if they didn't want to go over, but the moment they did, the moment they saw what happened, their expressions changed.

"Haha, I finally found the entrance to the memorial altar!" A yellow-clothed youth excitedly laughed, "Those who see will have a share, everyone follow me down to seize the treasure."

The seven or eight youths all had happy smiles on their faces as they prepared to follow the yellow-clothed youth through the dark door that had just been opened.

Aooo.

Suddenly, a low growl came from the door.

All the youths were shocked.

The yellow-clothed youth took a deep breath to calm himself and said: "Everyone, don't worry. It's a fire demon. Let's go down and kill it."

"Damn, the gate to the memorial service has been opened by them. We need to hurry over as well, otherwise the treasures inside will be taken away by those bastards from the Alchemist Sect and Mad Knife Sect!" Yang Shaolong said.

Ye Feng quickly said, "Shao Long, wait a moment."

"What are we waiting for? If we wait any longer, the treasures inside will be gone!" Yang Shaolong replied anxiously.

"Little Dragon, there's no need to rush. What Ye Feng said makes sense." Du Rufei advised.

A moment later.

"Monster, monster …"

Several disciples ran out of the gate in panic.

"Roar!" Then, a burst of rage burst out and a red figure dashed out, chasing after a disciple.

This Fire Demon was very different from what Ye Feng had met before. It had a strong body, visible muscles, and a pair of scarlet eyes that seemed to be about to bleed.

"Ah, no!" The fleeing disciple cried out in alarm.

Ka-cha.

In the next second, the strong Fire Demon bit off his head, and his body was also eaten by the Fire Demon.

The other disciples were scared out of their wits and fled while hugging their heads.

The Fire Devil chased after him, devouring another unlucky disciple in one bite.

Hiding in the shadows, the expressions of Ye Feng, Du Rufei and Yang Shaolong, who were observing, changed greatly.

"Let's go!" Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng's eyes lit up as he rushed towards the main entrance of the memorial altar.

Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei were startled, but followed suit.

After Ye Feng entered the gate, his vision was filled with darkness. He rushed down the tunnel, and in a short while, a spacious space appeared before him.

The ground was littered with the remains of the Fire Demons, emitting a cold aura.

Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei arrived shortly after, and the sight before them was filled with shock.

"F * ck, where did these treasures come from? They're all just bones!" Yang Shaolong complained.

Ye Feng looked around and accidentally discovered a black coffin in the corner.

Ye Feng walked over and quietly looked at the coffin. It was a heavy sarcophagus.

"Why is there a coffin here?" Du Rufei walked over, puzzled.

"Who cares how it came here, open it and take a look!" Yang Shaolong said quickly.

Bang.

Yang Shaolong used all his might to smack the coffin lid away.

Buzz.

In that instant, a golden light shone and a violent energy burst out from the coffin.

"Quick, retreat!" Ye Feng sensed danger and immediately retreated with a loud shout.

Unfortunately, it was still too slow!

Bang bang bang.

Ye Feng, Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei were sent flying by the violent energy and fell to the ground. Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei directly fainted.

Ye Feng still had a trace of consciousness and could feel the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron in his body buzzing.

Swoosh.

A strange scroll flew out from the coffin and floated in the air. Golden light flickered, and magical symbols flickered as it emitted a strange aura.

At this time, the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron in Ye Feng's body trembled. Ye Feng was unable to suppress it, so the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron turned into a golden beam of light and charged out from between Ye Feng's brows.

The scroll seemed to have sensed something and began to tremble violently. Then, all the strange runes on it were absorbed by the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron.

The golden light of the scroll disappeared and fell to the ground.

The Chaotic Dragon Cauldron entered Ye Feng's body.

Buzz.

Ye Feng's cultivation made a droning sound as he broke through.

Ye Feng's mind was now one as he quickly meditated and guided the Profound Qi to circulate its energy in his meridians.

Boom.

Not long after, Ye Feng's cultivation broke through and stepped into the Second Level of Martial Master.

When the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron calmed down, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng searched everywhere for the Heavenly And Earthly Treasures but to no avail, he did not expect to actually find it here.

Ye Feng walked over and picked up the dim scroll. There was nothing on it anymore, it had already become an ordinary scroll.

The metal elemental energy from the scroll was completely devoured by the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron, making it useless.

Shaking his head, Ye Feng inspected Yang Shaolong and Du Rufei's injuries. The two of them were fine, they just fainted.

Ye Feng woke the two of them up.

"Fuck, what just happened?" Yang Shaolong asked.

Ye Feng speculated: "Just now, the energy that erupted from the coffin should be the pressure of a military general."

"General's pressure?" No wonder I was stunned! " Du Rufei took a deep breath, feeling relieved.

Ye Feng walked over to the coffin and saw the remains of a general level Martial Cultivator. There were three boxes beside the coffin.

Yang Shaolong said: "These three boxes should have treasures, we'll each have one."

The three of them each picked a box. Before they could check it out, a furious roar came from the door, followed by a strong fire demon rushing in.

"Fuck, it's that man-eating fire demon!" Yang Shaolong was shocked.