CHAPTER 1024: CHAPTER 1009: THE MIRACULOUS FLAME TREE

The devoured black thunder dragon of Elder Ji soared back towards Shi Feng and rushed to his right hand.

It appeared to be rapidly absorbed by Shi Feng’s right hand, layer by layer disappearing.

By the time the entire furious black thunder dragon vanished, Shi Feng had completely devoured Elder Ji’s Power of Death, soul, and blood. The energy in his dantian had made a slight increase.

At this moment, there was an ancient-looking bowl in Shi Feng’s hand—it was Elder Ji’s Heavenly Gang Ancient Bowl.

Suddenly, a flash of black thunder burst from Shi Feng’s hand, quickly breaking the prohibition on the Heavenly Gang Ancient Bowl, after which Shi Feng placed this bowl into his storage ring.

This Heavenly Gang Ancient Bowl was a One-star Demigod Level defensive artifact, and with it, Shi Feng could further strengthen his defense in future battles against others.

Now, his defensive power was truly defying the heavens.

The Nine Nether Body of the One-star Demigod Realm, with the Demigod Artifact Black Crow Feather Battle Clothes, the Heavenly Gang Ancient Bowl, nine drops of Undying Blood, and the Ancient Life Character in his body.

With so many means combined, it was truly difficult for ordinary people to kill him.

Then, Shi Feng once again looked down, and the fate of those two people was also up to him to decide.

However, just as Shi Feng was looking down, the decapitated body of the Power Clan Patriarch Yinn Zheng spurted fresh red blood from its neck once again, spurting towards Shi Feng in the air.

When Yinn Zheng was killed, the Power of Death and soul had already been devoured by Shi Feng. As a one-star demigod strong person, Yinn Zheng’s blood was naturally incomparable to ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person killed in this scorching Nine Yang Land, their blood would likely have evaporated long ago.

Gradually, Yinn Zheng’s headless body shrank and withered, turning into a dried corpse.

Huang Xi and Yuel Chen watched from not far away, filled with astonishment.

This was the second time they had seen a corpse turn into a withered husk under this evil demon’s evil technique.

The first time they saw it was with the strong man from the Thunder Clan, Lei Hong.

Lei Hong was drained of all his blood by this person, and it had shocked many at that time.

Huang Xi and Yuel Chen slowly looked up at the sky again, gazing at the boy who stood arrogantly in the void, unmoved, with a faint cold smile at the corner of his mouth, looking down at them coldly.

This boy, though young, was not regarded as an ordinary boy by anyone who had seen him.

This was definitely a ruthless person decisive in slaughter.

"I am willing to serve you, loyal to you from now on!" recalled the Full Moon Clan Patriarch Yuel Chen, remembering how Elder Ji spared him before, hurriedly expressing full sincerity as he shouted to Shi Feng in the sky.

"I, Huang Xi, also wish to acknowledge you as my master, loyal to you from now on!" Huang Xi echoed.

At this point, they had come this far, and to save their lives, they could only try this way again.

They only hoped he would be like Elder Ji.

Then, Huang Xi added, "I have already opened my mind, Master, you can form a Master-Servant Contract with me at any time. I sincerely pledge my loyalty to you."

At this moment, Huang Xi wished intensely for a force to immediately enter his mind and form a Master-Servant Contract, so he wouldn’t have to die.

Even becoming a slave was better than dying.

But as Huang Xi and Yuel Chen looked up with sincere anticipation at that person in the sky, they saw him mercilessly shake his head at them.

Seeing this, Huang Xi and Yuel Chen’s hearts sank to the bottom.

The dried blood-drained corpse of Lei Hong and the headless body of Yinn Zheng surfaced in their minds again.

Shi Feng said, "You two once sought my life, so how could I allow you to live? If you want to kill, you must be prepared to be killed!"

While saying this, Shi Feng spread the fingers of his right hand wide and aimed at Huang Xi and Yuel Chen below.

Seeing Shi Feng’s action, Yuel Chen hurriedly screamed, "No! Don’t kill me! As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll recognize you as a father! Adoptive father, don’t kill your child!"

For survival, fearing death by blood-draining, the Full Moon Clan Patriarch Yuel Chen had utterly forsaken his dignity, having no bottom line at all.

He could say anything!

Even Huang Xi beside him found it hard to accept the words shouted by Yuel Chen.

Since Shi Feng intended to kill these two, he was naturally indifferent to everything they said and did. In an instant, a strong suction force emerged from his wide-open right hand.

The severely injured Huang Xi and Yuel Chen below had no power to resist; they felt themselves enveloped by a mystic, chilly force as all their blood began to boil fiercely, streaming upward in reverse.

All over, there was an indescribably uncomfortable sensation.

Having witnessed the boy’s method of killing, they knew he was about to start draining their blood.

"No! Don’t kill me, adoptive father! Spare your child! Adoptive father, even a vicious tiger doesn’t eat its cubs! My Full Moon Tribe has two peerless beauties; as long as you enter my Full Moon Tribe, you can enjoy them at any time!" In his agony, Yuel Chen continued to plead, hoping his sincerity could move Shi Feng.

But by now, his voice had become extremely hoarse, and in an instant, a blood arrow gushed violently from his mouth.

After spraying blood from his mouth, four blood arrows simultaneously spurted from his eyes and nostrils, shooting upwards.

Not just Yuel Chen, but blood arrows also erupted from the five features of Huang Xi’s face at that moment, and their bodies were rapidly withering.

Soon, the two One-star Demigod Realm clan patriarchs turned into two dried-up corpses.

After devouring the Power of Death, Soul Power, and blood of these two, Shi Feng no longer paid attention to these two corpses. In life, they were the lofty patriarchs of their clans, wielding power within their tribes.

Now, having died in this scorched land, they were no different than stray dogs.

Shi Feng turned his gaze to the flame tree below and said, "While I was killing enemies, you continued cultivating here. How does this flame feel?"

As Shi Feng’s words fell, a shadowy figure slowly emerged from the flame tree, gradually becoming clear. Who else could it be but the Black Robed Man!

After Shi Feng and she arrived, she had entered the flame tree above, continually absorbing the pure scorching power for cultivation.

"Very good!" the Black Robed Man replied after hearing Shi Feng’s words:

"The scorching power emitted by this Flame Tree can be immediately converted into my energy when absorbed into my body. Moreover, cultivating in the tree allows my thoughts to flow smoothly, giving me a better understanding of the realm. If I continue cultivating like this, within half a month, I will reach the Two-star Demigod Realm!"