Although the lava flowing down the mountain is not as ferocious as ocean waves, its destructive power is much greater.

Most of the houses in that city were made of wood, and once lava flowed into the city, it would inevitably turn the entire city into a sea of ​​fire!

At that time, the city will become a living hell, and hundreds of thousands of its inhabitants will perish in the flames!

With that thought in mind, Ye Feng stopped lingering and put away the lightning shuttle, flying towards the city.

The lava was still rushing downwards, getting closer and closer to the city.

The people in the city naturally noticed that the lava was coming, but they were all ordinary people, so where could they run to in such a short time?

Cries and screams filled the city, and the people were gripped by panic.

Some people knelt on the ground, praying to gods and Buddhas, while others shut themselves in their rooms, waiting to die, already in despair.

"Lord, the lava from Dragonflame Mountain is about to arrive! What should we do?!"

On the city tower in the center of the city, a young man was shouting at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This middle-aged man is the city lord of this city.

The city lord, pale-faced, said, "This is a calamity sent from heaven, what can I do..."

"What did the Earth Flame Sect say?" the young man asked again.

The young man was the city lord's eldest son. He looked anxious, and his hands were trembling slightly.

The city lord said bitterly, "The warriors from the Earth Flame Sect said they would only come to our aid if we offered 500,000 high-grade spirit stones."

"What? Five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The city lord's eldest son was extremely shocked, his face filled with intense hatred.

Although there are many spirit stone veins around the city, the production rate of spirit stones is limited.

In such a rush, where would they find so many spirit stones, especially high-grade spirit stones!

Five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, that's five million mid-grade spirit stones, and fifty million low-grade spirit stones!

This is absolutely an astronomical figure!

"Damn the Earth Flame Sect!" the city lord's eldest son cursed, clenching his fist.

As the churning lava was about to spread into the city, the city lord and his eldest son closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see their city turn into a sea of ​​fire.

However, at that moment, cries of alarm rang out from within the city!

"Look!"

"Martial artists have come to our rescue!"

"Heaven has shown its mercy! God has opened his eyes!"

The city lord looked over and saw a streak of light descend from the sky and land between the city and the lava.

Crimson lava surged forth, seemingly threatening to engulf everything in the world.

But at that moment, the young man who suddenly appeared, as sharp as a sword, raised his right hand and unleashed bolts of golden lightning.

These lightning bolts blasted large craters into the ground, and the lava flowing into these craters was immediately stopped from spreading!

In just a short time, a large lava lake resembling a landslide dam appeared halfway up the mountain!

Each lava lake is several miles in circumference!

And who else could be blocking the lava but Ye Feng!

Ye Feng waved his hands, and bursts of golden lightning shot out, creating even more large craters in the ground.

Once the magma gets trapped inside, it cools down rapidly, turning from reddish-brown to lead-gray, and finally into charred black rocks!

Unbeknownst to them, the lava stopped flowing.

The lava that could have spread into the city was stopped halfway up the mountain.

And so, the disaster came to an end!

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"Could that person be a deity?"

"That's amazing!"

The people in the city cheered, and shouts rose and fell.

The city lord, standing on the city tower, also showed a look of ecstasy, his excited cheeks turning red.

"Let's go and greet this senior!" the city lord said.

So the city lord and his eldest son took flight and headed towards the night wind.

Upon reaching Ye Feng, the city lord knelt down with a thud, and his disciple immediately followed suit, looking at Ye Feng with reverence.

"Who are you...?" Ye Feng asked, puzzled.

“Senior, I am Jiang Fenghe, the city lord of Dilong City, and this is my eldest son, Jiang Shaoqing.”

"Thank you so much, senior, for saving our city and helping us through this disaster! We will forever remember your great kindness!" As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, he kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.

Jiang Shaoqing kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead turning bruised and swollen.

"You are also martial artists, why didn't you step in to stop the lava?" Ye Feng asked.

Jiang Fenghe's face showed deep embarrassment: "Senior, I am only at the Kaiyuan Realm, how could I possibly have the strength to withstand magma?"

“Yes, senior, we simply don’t have that ability. If we were as powerful as you, senior, we certainly wouldn’t have just watched the lava flow into the city,” Jiang Shaoqing quickly said.

Night Breeze said calmly, "We can't just do nothing."

"Senior is right to reprimand me. As the city lord, I failed to protect the people in the city, which is my dereliction of duty," Jiang Fenghe said sincerely, bowing his head.

Seeing that Jiang Fenghe and Jiang Shaoqing were so earnest, Ye Feng no longer blamed them.

"Get up," Ye Feng said calmly.

After Jiang Feng got up from the ground, he said ingratiatingly, "Senior, you saved our Dilong City from this disaster, and we must thank you properly! If you have time, please come to our City Lord's Mansion, and I will definitely treat you to a grand feast."

"I'll pass on the lavish feast, but I really do need to find a place to stay," Ye Feng said.

Ye Feng, Jiang Fenghe, and Jiang Shaoqing flew together toward the city lord's mansion in Dilong City.

However, Jiang Fenghe and Jiang Shaoqing were too slow, so Ye Feng simply waved his sleeve and released his true energy to carry them through the air.

In just a short while, the three of them arrived at the city lord's mansion in Dilong City.

"Please take a seat!" Jiang Fenghe said excitedly.

Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony and sat down directly in the City Lord's seat in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiang Fenghe personally brewed tea for Ye Feng, while Jiang Shaoqing stood by and served him attentively like a servant.

Ye Feng briefly inquired about the situation, and before he knew it, an hour had passed.

Jiang Feng clapped his hands, and several servants appeared in front of Ye Feng carrying trays of high-grade spirit stones.

"Senior, please accept these high-grade spirit stones," Jiang Fenghe said.

After a pause, Jiang Fenghe continued, "Senior, please don't refuse. You saved our Dilong City from danger. If you don't accept this small token of gratitude, we really won't know what to do."

Since Jiang Fenghe had already put things this way, Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony and put the thousand high-grade spirit stones into his storage ring.

Seeing that Ye Feng accepted the high-grade spirit stones, Jiang Feng was overjoyed and asked, "Senior, may I ask how you are addressed?"