"I control the air. As long as there is air, it's my home ground. I can control it to become my support!" Xu Feng said excitedly.

After a short while, Xu Feng rushed out of the black pyramid. The air outside the pyramid was more abundant and wider, which made Xu Feng feel like a fish entering the sea.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Feng's body slowly floated up. As Xu Feng's control over the air became more and more proficient, the floating height became higher and higher. After a short while, he had reached the height of the top of the pyramid.

The next moment, Xu Feng began to fly forward tremblingly, but he was swaying from side to side in the air, and it looked like he was about to fall from the sky at any time.

The ability to fly was something Xu Feng achieved in his previous life only after he reached level seven and became a high-level apostle, thanks to magic. Moreover, flying at that time consumed a lot of magic power. Under normal circumstances, Xu Feng did not dare to use flying directly to travel. You know, as a mage, once too much magic power is consumed, it will affect the performance of his own strength.

But now, Xu Feng was floating slowly in the air, but he only consumed a tiny bit of mental power, and this bit of mental power was only used as a guide. What really allowed Xu Feng to float and fly was his ability to control the air.

When Xu Feng is able to master the ability to control air in the future, he will no longer need to consume this trace of guiding mental power. For Xu Feng, air is water, and he is the fish. Flying in the air is like a fish swimming in water, it is just instinct.

"I am just getting started with the Air Control ability, and I'm not yet proficient in it. Once I'm thoroughly proficient in it, I'll be able to fly freely like a bird in the sky!" Xu Feng said secretly.

At this moment, Xu Feng's ability to control Qi is like a baby who has just learned to walk, and he cannot help but stumble. But when he grows up, he will not only be able to walk, but also be able to run very fast.

"Hey, there seems to be a figure over there..." Xu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

Flying high and seeing far, Xu Feng looked forward in the air and saw a small oasis not far ahead. More than 500 meters away from the oasis, a figure was running quickly towards the oasis.

"Zhang Hong? This guy really escaped!" Xu Feng looked at the familiar back and a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, Xu Feng swooped towards the oasis like a glider at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Zhang Hong's face was full of ferociousness, and he kept beating the yellow sand around him as if to vent his anger, but a look of fear involuntarily emerged in his eyes. The figure controlling countless vines in his mind appeared from time to time like a nightmare, making him feel extremely nervous.

Thinking back, he saw with his own eyes that the souls of the nine pillar gods escaped from the pyramid, but without a host, these souls could not withstand the scorching sun. Not long after, they screamed and turned into ashes. Some of them even wanted to snatch Zhang Hong's puppet body, but it was a pity that Zhang Hong's body was only suitable for the soul of the Desert Lord. Otherwise, it would be really tricky to face the other nine pillar gods' souls attacking them together.

"I will never let you go, you lowly mortal. I will never let you go..." Zhang Hong muttered to himself, with a faint scarlet light in his eyes.

Fortunately, the desert is his home ground. As long as he is in the desert, he can sense where the nearest oasis is. At this moment, the desert lord, without the slightest demeanor of a god, stumbles towards the oasis.

Just when he was about to reach the small lake in the oasis, something suddenly fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the lake.

Xu Feng jumped out of the lake, wiped the water droplets off his face, looked at Zhang Hong by the lake, and an embarrassed look suddenly appeared on his face.

I couldn't control it well and landed too quickly, so the gliding turned into a crash! "It's you!" Zhang Hong showed a look of shock and fear on his face, and subconsciously took a step back, with the sound of yellow sand sliding under his feet.

"This is the desert, my home ground. He can never kill me here!" The Desert Lord suddenly came to his senses, looked around, and with a thought, countless yellow sands began to surge and gathered towards him. After a while, eight tentacles made entirely of yellow sand appeared behind Zhang Hong.

"This is my home court!" An excited look appeared on the face of the desert lord Zhang Hong, and he shouted at Xu Feng in a voice as loud as a bell.

His hands slowly raised upwards, and as they were raised, the eight yellow sand tentacles behind Zhang Hong supported his body and slowly rose into the air. At this time, Zhang Hong was like a god, high above, overlooking Xu Feng, who was slowly climbing out of the small lake and was in a mess.

"You tiny reptile, today I will let you die in the yellow sand..." Zhang Hong said, and waved his right hand. Suddenly, a wave of sand rose from the ground and rushed towards Xu Feng!

Xu Feng took a deep leap and jumped more than ten meters high. He not only avoided the sand waves, but also jumped to the same level as Zhang Hong. Looking at Zhang Hong's face full of surprise, Xu Feng smiled slightly and threw two paper talismans over.

Boom, boom~ Two yellow sand tentacles blocked Zhang Hong in front of him and were blown to pieces by the soul fire talisman. However, for Zhang Hong who was in the desert, the yellow sand was endless. He was not afraid even if Xu Feng's attack intensity increased tenfold.

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"No one can defeat me in the desert!" Zhang Hong finally found a glimmer of confidence. As long as he was in the desert, 50% of any damage to him would be borne by the desert beneath him. This alone made him invincible.

Xu Feng tried to launch several rounds of attacks, but they were all easily resisted by Zhang Hong. Xu Feng had just obtained the power of controlling the air and was still a beginner, but for the Yellow Sand Lord, controlling the yellow sand had become an instinct, just like eating and drinking. Compared with Xu Feng, the difference was obvious! "My fighting spirit was severely damaged and was being repaired. I haven't mastered the power of controlling the air yet. This is still the opponent's home court. If we continue to fight, I won't be able to get an advantage..." Xu Feng frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, and he wanted to leave here.

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(End of this chapter)