"Senior, the thing that seals the senior, or the thing that seals the Vermilion Bird Star, is a divine wall!" Ye Feng smiled and said to the divine beast Vermilion Bird.

Zhuque's eyes narrowed, and a sharp light of flame shot out from his eyes, piercing Ye Feng straight, and said, "How do you know?"

"Senior, look at this." Ye Feng said, taking out the storage bag, and a light flashed. The stone wall obtained from the mysterious strong man appeared in the storage bag, and there was a faint mysterious aura. Among them, pictures flowed one after another, extremely real.

Zhuque's expression trembled again. Although he had never seen this stone wall, this stone wall was very similar to the spiritual wall, but the vast and mysterious aura in it was much worse than the spiritual wall.

"What does it have to do with him?" A fierce light suddenly flashed in Zhuque's eyes, extremely cold.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe the senior said he was referring to the original owner of the Refining Divine Wall, but I don't know who he is, but I know the Refining Divine Wall." Ye Feng looked at the divine beast Zhuque with a serious look and said word by word: "Now, the Refining Divine Wall belongs to me, maybe it is what the predecessor said, the second seal!"

"Boom!" After Ye Feng's words fell, endless flames suddenly burned up. Ye Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, and endless flames roared around him, as if they were about to swallow him.

"Senior, although the Refining Divine Wall is owned by me, it is not with me. If you want to kill me and take the storage bag from me, I think you are destined to be sealed forever. Even if I die, as long as the Refining Divine Wall is not cracked, the seal will still exist." Ye Feng looked calm, stared at Zhuque, and said solemnly.

The roaring flames suddenly dissipated, and the boundless pressure on Ye Feng's body disappeared, but Ye Feng could still clearly feel a powerful aura locked himself firmly.

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and several storage bags suddenly floated in front of him. These were all storage bags on him. Even if he wanted to hide them, he could not escape Zhuque's spiritual consciousness. Moreover, Ye Feng did not have the need to hide them. In these storage bags, there was indeed no divine wall. The precious things on him were all in the creation space.

In the void, flames suddenly burned up, and the storage bags instantly turned into nothingness in the flames, revealing the items in it. Zhuque just glanced lightly, without saying a word, staring at Ye Feng tightly.

"Senior, the spiritual wall is my own. As long as I want, I can break it now. As long as the spiritual wall is broken, I believe that the seal of the senior will be able to be easily broken!" Ye Feng continued to speak, and a trace of cunning that was inconsistent with the respect on the surface flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me your conditions!" Zhuque's voice was gloomy and his murderous intent flashed. Although he was not sure that the Refining Divine Wall must be in Ye Feng's hands, he did not dare to bet. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not let it go. For billions of years, he had been waiting to suppress it for too long.

"Haha!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, swept his spiritual sense and said, "Senior, I don't want to see these people alive."

Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness was not concealed at all. The people who were swept by Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness all trembled all over, their faces changed wildly, and their eyes staring at Ye Feng were full of murderous intent. These people were the strong men of the Dark Ghost Clan.

Zhuque did not hesitate. For him, it was a slight effort. The flames suddenly roared. The Zhuque's fire emerged from the void, and the meteor fire rain burned up again. In an instant, all the people shrouded by Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness were destroyed. This scene made the rest of the people tremble all over and their hearts were frightened. The look at Ye Feng looked at Ye Feng with a hint of pleasing. At this moment, their life and death were all in Ye Feng's words.

"Do you want to leave the Suzaku Star?" Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness scanned everyone, smiled faintly, and said, "I will "request" Senior Zhuque to let you go!"

Everyone looked happy. Although they were reluctant to leave, if they could go back alive and give up the power of faith, it would be the best result.

Thinking of this, streams of fire-colored airflow surged out from them wildly. At this moment, no one dared to hide his faith privately. The boundless fire-colored airflow turned into long dragons and gathered beside Ye Feng. Ye Feng smiled slightly and said to Nangong Xue and Qingfeng beside him: "Absorb these faith powers with all their hearts!"

Nangong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng did not absorb it himself, but gave it to her. However, she still nodded slightly and absorbed the coming fire-colored airflow. Qingfeng and Ye Feng were in a close relationship and also absorbed the fire-colored beliefs madly.

Soon, a trace of flame aura spread on Nangong Xue and Qingfeng, which was extremely powerful, making Ye Feng's mouth slightly smile.

"Senior, you should know that having the Divine Refining Wall, as long as I have enough strength, it is equivalent to controlling the life souls of all living things on the Vermilion Bird Star, and making me break it so easily. I am somewhat unwilling to accept it. Therefore, those strong men around me, Zhuque Star, I want them to... become my servants." Ye Feng showed an evil smile on his lips, which made Zhuque feel violent in his heart, but in order to break the seal, he could only suppress this rage.

"Come back!" The Zhuque Spiritual Knowledge spread out, locking those outside Zhuque Mountain. The sound came out. In an instant, those strong figures appeared on Zhuque Mountain one after another.

"Now, you can plant a soul mark on them!" Zhuque stared at Ye Feng with a cold voice. Then, his eyes swept over the powerful people whose faces changed wildly. In an instant, those people became quiet again, with twists and hideousness on their faces.

"If anyone can resist, die!" Zhuque said coldly to the crowd, and a slight flame floated around those people.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his mind moved, and suddenly, he imprinted the souls of those strong people one by one, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"Senior, I have the last condition left." Ye Feng turned his eyes and looked at Zhuque. He saw a trace of coldness flashing in Zhuque's eyes, but he held back and said coldly: "Say!"

"I need some blood of divine beasts, and seniors are the only divine beast I have ever seen, so..." Ye Feng said this and stopped talking. Zhuque had a fierce light in his eyes. He roared, and endless pressure fell on Ye Feng again. This despicable human was actually to be noble, Zhuque, the divine beast Zhuque, bleeding!

Everyone looked at Ye Feng and felt a chill in their hearts. They thought that Ye Feng was really arrogant and asked Zhuque to bleed. They felt chill all over when they thought about it.

Ye Feng sneered in his heart. If he hadn't owned the Divine Refining Wall and controlled the fate of Zhuque, would Zhuque let him go because of sympathy or pity? Obviously not. Since that is the case, why should Ye Feng be polite to Zhuque? Even if the other party is a divine beast, let alone bloodletting, if he had enough strength, he would let the self-noble Zhuque crawl at his feet and become his slave mount.

However, on Ye Feng's face, there was still a harmless but sinister smile on his face, and he said, "Senior, is some blood very precious compared to Bofeng Feisheng?"

The tyrannical flame gradually subsided, and Zhuque naturally knew that compared to Bofeng Feisheng, blood was nothing, but he was noble and proud, and was blasphemed by such a tiny human being like Ye Feng, how could he not be angry?

Seeing that the murderous intent in Zhuque's eyes was still so cold, but the tyrannical aura stabilized. Ye Feng's hands condensed in the void, and a huge flame container formed and floated beside Zhuque. Seeing the size of the container, the crowd couldn't help but twitch in his heart. This bastard was so cruel.

The breath of Zhuque's body fluctuated. After a moment, his mouth opened and a stream of blood sprayed out of his mouth. Zhuque's eyes were full of humiliation.

After a while, the container was filled, Ye Feng was slightly stunned and muttered: "It turns out that Zhuque has so much blood. I would have known that he would have put more."

As if very reluctant, Ye Feng condensed his hands and sealed the container filled with Vermilion Bird's blood. Then his mind moved slightly and handed it to Qingfeng, asking Qingfeng to put it away.
Chapter completed!