Chapter 1064 Collecting Demonic Energy

"Useless to you? You actually said that the true demon's energy is useless to you?"

"You are really... ignorant. I really don't know how the Heavenly Monument would recognize you as its master?" Huanwu Yaoji uttered a contemptuous voice. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Seeing Ye Feng's confused look, her voice became a little excited.

"The Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele is from the ancient demon clan... well, it has magical and incredible effects. The power of the Heavenly Stele you have currently exerted is one in a hundred..."

"In other words, many of the power and effects of the Heavenly Stele need to be activated with the True Demon Qi. For example, you cannot collect the Heavenly Stele now, and can only carry it like an ordinary stone tablet. Although you have covered the body of the tablet with a layer of cloth, how can you cover up the glory of the Heavenly Stele in front of a truly interested person?"

"And as long as the Heavenly Stele absorbs enough True Demon Qi, you can immediately retract and release it freely, and no one can sense the existence of the Heavenly Stele. Such effects are just a drop in the bucket..."

"Really?" Hearing this, Ye Feng showed a happy expression on his face, and couldn't wait to interrupt the words of the Phantom Dance Enchanter.

The Nine Absolute Heavenly Stele is indeed powerful and has given him great combat power, but at the same time, carrying this stone tablet that cannot be collected also makes Ye Feng's own whereabouts always exposed to outsiders.

Just as Huanwu Yaoji said, covering up the Heavenly Stele with difficulty is indeed just a trick to cover one's ears and steal a bell. Ye Feng was really racking his brains for this.

I didn't expect that the True Demon Qi would be so useful that it could retract and release the Heavenly Stele freely?

That must be collected.

"Sister Huanwu, is the True Demon Qi in this palace on that throne?"

"It should be correct. Without further ado, let's collect the True Demon Qi first. This thing has too many benefits for the Heavenly Stele." Huanwu Yaoji reminded again, "But once the seal of the light curtain is opened, the True Demon Qi will dissipate. First, it will cause a lot of waste. Second, this kind of breath is very likely to be sensed by some special people, so you must act quickly..."

Ye Feng nodded, and walked forward a few steps without saying a word. He shook his sleeves, and his whole body was full of Yuanli. A burst of fiery red breath rolled out of his arm. With a low shout from Ye Feng, he suddenly punched hard.

A burst of red light burst over.

Boom...

A deep and loud noise made the whole palace tremble violently.

However, a faint light wave emanated from the purple spirit crystals on all sides, and purple light flowed on the invisible light curtain. Ye Feng's huge forceful attack only caused a ripple on the purple light curtain.

Ye Feng frowned, raised his other arm, pointed a finger in the air, and a dark green fire instantly burst out.

"Puff..."

The incinerating fire energy easily penetrated the light curtain, but what made Ye Feng dumbfounded was that before he could take the next step, the small hole that was penetrated immediately closed up again.

"As expected of an ancient sect, a small seal that was casually set up cannot be easily broken. However, your strange fire has a restraining effect on this seal. Try it more, use the strange fire to wear out the energy of the purple spirit crystal, and when the spirit crystal's spiritual energy is exhausted, breaking the seal should not be a problem."

Huanwu Yaoqi reminded quietly.

Ye Feng nodded, standing solemnly in front of the throne, calling on his vitality, evolving the Crow Ghost Fire into various forms, and consuming it again and again.

…

In a side hall of this palace, a young warrior in a white robe was happily pulling out an ancient sword with a sword body as clear as a spring from a weapon rack.

Three ancient characters were engraved on the hilt of this ancient sword.

“Haha, it’s a great opportunity. I actually found an earth-level spiritual sword. Well, although it’s only a low-grade earth-level, sword-type spiritual weapons have always been more valuable than other weapons. This sword should be worth tens of millions of spiritual stones.” The young man in white said to himself while playing with the spiritual sword he had just obtained.

However, at this moment, a wave of vitality suddenly came from behind him.

The young man in white shirt's face changed, and he turned around in a panic, but it was obviously too late. A black shadow flashed out, and before the young man in white shirt could activate his vitality to transform into armor, the black shadow passed through his chest and took away his heart.

It was a crow with shiny black hair.

The young man in white shirt looked at the transparent blood hole on his chest, opened his mouth, and the life on his face disappeared. He staggered and fell in a pool of blood, but in his right hand, he still held the newly acquired earth-level spiritual sword tightly.

"Since you killed the guardian beast of this hall for me, I will accept your spirit with pleasure."

A gloomy voice came, and a handsome and evil man appeared at the entrance of the side hall. It was Hua Tiancheng.

He stretched out his hand and made a move directly to the young man in white shirt, and the opponent's storage ring and the earth-level low-grade spiritual weapon long sword were simultaneously immersed in Hua Tiancheng's palm.

The black crow flew over the dead man's head for a while, and black air filled the air and seeped into the crow's body.

After just two or three breaths, the body of the young man in white shirt turned into a shrunken skeleton.

At this time, footsteps were heard again outside the side hall, as if someone was coming here.

Hua Tiancheng smiled evilly when he heard the sound.

"Tianwu, it seems... there is fresh blood food coming to the door again..."

He sneered, put the spirit sword that was about to be drawn into the storage bag, turned around and shot towards the place where the sound came from.

A moment later, Hua Tiancheng's figure appeared outside the side hall, and he also saw clearly who was coming.

Dressed in the uniform of an elite disciple of Jiugongxuan, with a cultivation level of the eighth level in the late stage of the Void Realm, it was Jiugongxuan Lu Yuan.

"He is also an elite of the Holy Land. Tsk tsk, Tianwu, I believe that such a warrior's flesh and blood will suit your taste." Hua Tiancheng did not mean to take Jiugongxuan to heart at all. He laughed wildly, and a stream of vitality gathered in his body. With one hand raised, a huge palm several feet in size appeared in the air and crushed Lu Yuan.

"Who are you? Are you mistaken? Why did you attack me as soon as we met? I am... a disciple of Jiugongxuan." Startled, Lu Yuan took a few steps back and stated his identity directly.

He did not sense the existence of demonic energy from Hua Tiancheng. In other words, Hua Tiancheng was not a demon sect warrior, so he announced his identity.

The opposite Hua Tiancheng grinned and slapped down without hesitation.

"I know you are a disciple of Jiugongxuan, but what does it have to do with me?"

Lu Yuan's face darkened, and he moved his fist and hit the giant palm falling from the air.

The one who made the move was Jiugongxuan's unique skill, "Jiugong Bajiquan".

Although the opponent's cultivation reached the ninth level of the virtual realm, which was higher than his own, Lu Yuan felt that he had the ability to fight with the opponent by using "Jiugong Bajiquan".

Unexpectedly, the slight collision of the fists of both sides made Lu Yuan's face pale, and he couldn't help but fall backwards. The huge palm seemed to be unblocked and still slapped heavily...