The Blood Refining Array has self-repairing capabilities, and the hole that Qin Feng and the others had just blasted open is slowly healing.

Tian Ling sighed softly. "I never expected that this Blood Refining Array would have a self-repairing ability. Now we can only leave it to fate."

Almost everyone just now used their full strength in an attack, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

They are no longer capable of launching a second attack of that magnitude.

Then, Tianling looked at everyone and said, "Hurry up and recover your spiritual energy, because we may soon be facing a demon army!"

Everyone nodded solemnly, then sat cross-legged in mid-air and consumed the Rejuvenation Pill to restore their spiritual power.

Qin Feng ate several Rejuvenation Pills, but he did not sit down to refine them. His eyes flickered as he stared at the slowly healing cave entrance.

Just now, the spirit of the Dragon Cloud Sword begged him to enter the Blood Refining Array.

The spirit told him that the Dragon Cloud Sword could absorb the fire of purgatory to temper its blade, and had a high probability of being upgraded to a divine weapon.

This was originally a good thing, but he had some reservations.

He had previously suspected that the spirit of the weapon might be the remnant soul of the former owner of the Dragon Cloud Sword, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

If the spirit of the artifact is a normal spirit, why would it try to bargain with its master?

Therefore, he couldn't be sure whether helping Long Yunjian upgrade to a divine artifact would be a good thing or a bad thing for him.

After being upgraded to a divine artifact, will the master-servant contract between him and the Dragon Cloud Sword automatically dissolve?

The Dragon Cloud Sword is his greatest asset at present, so he has to be cautious.

At that moment, the spirit's voice rang in Qin Feng's mind. "Master, I'm begging you!"

"If you don't want to go in, I can control the Dragon Cloud Sword to go in!"

"I swear to you, even if the Dragon Cloud Sword successfully becomes a divine artifact, I will never betray you, or I will be punished by heaven!"

"I will answer all your questions then."

Qin Feng frowned slightly and asked telepathically, "Are you the incarnation of the previous owner of the Dragon Cloud Sword? If you answer me, I will allow you to enter the Blood Refining Array!"

The spirit remained silent for a while, and just as the cave entrance was about to completely heal, its voice rang in Qin Feng's mind.

"I am indeed the previous owner of the Dragon Cloud Sword!"

"But I am currently only the spirit of the Dragon Cloud Sword and cannot leave it for the time being!"

Without further hesitation, Qin Feng immediately dashed into the cave entrance.

He had gotten the answer he wanted, and the spirit of the artifact should be trustworthy, so he naturally wouldn't hesitate any longer.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Qin Feng rush into the Blood Refining Array.

"What...what is he doing going in there? Has he gone mad?"

"This guy is absolutely insane!"

Zi Yun jumped up in anger. "Bastard, what do those people's lives have to do with you? Why should I risk my life for you?"

Zhilan took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming as she speculated, "Senior Ziyun, do you think he might have figured out a way to break the formation?"

"Although I haven't known him for long and don't know him very well, I don't think he's the kind of person who would act rashly!"

“I believe he would never take such a risk without absolute certainty.”

Hearing Zhilan's words, Ziyun gradually calmed down. "You're right, that kid is very cunning, he's unlikely to do anything he's not sure of!"

Afterwards, Zi Yun sat down cross-legged and focused all her efforts on refining the Spirit Recovery Pill to restore her spiritual power.

The rest of them closed their eyes and focused all their energy on refining the Rejuvenation Pill.

They were all very clear that regardless of whether Qin Feng could break the Blood Refining Formation, a bloody battle would ultimately await them.

...

Qin Feng had just entered the Blood Refining Array and was not affected by the Purgatory Fire. For some unknown reason, the Purgatory Fire seemed to dare not approach him.

He guessed it might be related to the Dragon Cloud Sword, so he asked the weapon spirit, "The Purgatory Fire dares not approach me because of the Dragon Cloud Sword?"

The spirit immediately replied, "No, it must be related to you!"

Qin Feng was immediately dumbfounded. It was related to him? Could that be?

Just then, he suddenly sensed more than a dozen powerful auras rushing towards him.

He subconsciously looked straight ahead and saw a dozen people rushing towards him.

Two of them happened to be his greatest enemies: Meng Xiyao and Chu Yun.

Meng Xiyao and the others all used quasi-immortal-level defensive magic treasures to protect themselves, completely isolating themselves from the fires of purgatory.

Meng Xiyao and the others were stunned when they saw Qin Feng, and then their faces were full of disbelief.

"Could he have created that hole? How could that be?"

"He's just a minor Celestial King!"

"Hiss, you...you guys look, there's no Hellfire around that kid."

"This...how is this possible? Could he possess a magical artifact that can suppress the flames of purgatory?"

Soon, Meng Xiyao and the others rushed up to Qin Feng and stopped, looking at him with surprise and uncertainty.

After a long while, Meng Xiyao stared at Qin Feng with a sinister look and asked, "Kid, did you create that hole just now?"

Qin Feng glanced at Meng Xiyao. "You bitch, if you dare talk to me like that again, believe me, I'll chop you up!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Dragon Cloud Sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

"You..." Meng Xiyao was furious, but after glancing at Long Yunjian, she had to suppress her anger.

In the current situation, if Qin Feng were to activate the Dragon Cloud Sword and fight her to the death, she has no confidence that she could survive.

Chu Yun's eyes flickered for a moment, then he smiled.

"Young friend Qin, we are both in danger now. I suggest that we put aside our grudges for the time being and work together."

Qin Feng curled his lip. "I have no interest in cooperating with you!"

"As you can see, the flames of purgatory are no match for me!"

Chu Yun frowned slightly. "You're being far too arrogant!"

"Although you have a celestial artifact, how many times can you activate it?"

"If you want to live, you have no choice but to cooperate with us, otherwise you will die!"

Qin Feng smiled enigmatically. "Is that so? If I were really dead, wouldn't that be exactly what you wanted?"

Chu Yun's face darkened, and he coldly snorted, "Kid, don't push your luck!"

"There are more than a dozen of us. No matter how powerful your immortal artifact is, can it wipe us all out in one go?"

"You'd better cooperate with us and not force us to take action!"

Qin Feng chuckled. "Then try it yourselves. I want to see who's not afraid of death."

"You..." Chu Yun's face turned ashen, so angry he felt like vomiting blood. How could a mere Immortal King be so unyielding to him?

But he didn't dare to make a move easily!

Meng Xiyao frowned slightly, looking directly at Qin Feng and asking, "What do you want in return for your cooperation?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly. "Cooperation isn't out of the question, but you'll have to pay a price!"

Meng Xiyao's expression relaxed. "State your conditions!"

Qin Feng stared at Meng Xiyao with a smile for a while, then said jokingly.

"I have two conditions."

"First, let me beat you up, but don't worry, I will absolutely not hurt you, nor will I take the opportunity to kill you!"

"I just wanted to vent my anger!"

"Secondly, I want the resources in your storage rings, but don't worry, I won't take any magic weapons or pills, just some refining materials and spiritual herbs."