Two months ago, she was only at the infant-breaking stage, but after entering the Phoenix Blood Pool of the Red Phoenix Clan, all the potential of the Red Phoenix bloodline that had been accumulated and hidden in her body for many years instantly burst out.
Coupled with the infusion of energy from the Phoenix Blood Pool, her strength has changed so much. But even so, compared to the top people of the younger generation, she is already far behind.
This Phoenix Blood Pool is the precious secret realm of the Red Phoenix Clan, and the opportunity to enter is extremely valuable. If it weren't for the full support of the Red Phoenix Clan elder who brought her back to the Demon Realm, even if her blood was extremely rich, it would have been impossible for her to enter the Phoenix Blood Pool in such a short time.
Lu Chifeng naturally respected and was grateful to the old man, but she knew very well that to the other members of the Red Phoenix clan, she was always an outsider.
Strength, the rapidly improving strength is her most fundamental reliance! Apart from strength, she cannot trust anyone or any promise.
"I can't go back to where the Red Gold Maniacs are. I need to move away from this area and go somewhere else."
Then, she dived into the dense ancient forest and flew towards the mountain range where Xu Feng was.
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“Boom!” “Boom!” “Dangdangdang!”
A series of violent roars and the sound of swords came from the other end of the forest, bringing a smile to Xu Feng's face.
After using the essence of the spiritual jade, not only has his body been strengthened in all aspects, but even his spiritual consciousness has become more integrated with his body and can be controlled as easily as with his own arm.
Now the terrifyingly huge spiritual consciousness in his sea of consciousness is no longer as difficult to control as when he just entered the peak of Hedao. If his spiritual consciousness is like an ocean, then before he could only choose to open and close the gates, or at most use the technique of dividing the soul and controlling the mind to divide the ocean into countless streams, and then he still could only choose to open and close the gates.
His biggest trouble is that he cannot control his mind freely.
But now, with the nourishment of the essence of the spiritual jade, he can freely choose how much water to release. This way, not only is the efficiency of utilizing his spiritual consciousness much higher, but it also greatly saves unnecessary consumption.
However, this degree of freedom is still limited. The range he can freely control is only a thousand miles. If he wants to fully control these terrifying spiritual powers, he needs more spirit jade essence.
However, the range of a thousand miles is enough for him to use in Wanchao Mountain.
The place where the fighting sounds came from was where several Vermilion Bird monsters were fighting against the Spirit Jade Essence. However, this Spirit Jade Essence was rather peculiar. It seemed to be a kind of vine with a huge root system and nearly tens of thousands of branches, so it was extremely difficult to deal with.
Moreover, the spiritual jade essence also has a certain resistance to the fire of the Vermilion Bird clan. Therefore, even if it only has the combat power of the peak of the ancestral realm, the spiritual jade essence still makes it impossible for the four peak masters of the Vermilion Bird clan to defeat it for a long time.
However, even so, the vines are still gradually losing.
Above its roots, the ground was covered with sparks and dark red liquid. It was an extremely hot substance, probably caused by some kind of attack method of the Vermilion Bird clan.
It is these hot liquids that are constantly seeping into the earth, burning the roots of the vines, causing the essence of the spiritual jade to gradually weaken.
Xu Feng has been observing the battle here for a stick of incense. Being able to survive such a long period of time, the essence of the vine-type jade is already very strong.
At least, it is much stronger than the green armor vine on Xu Feng's body.
He did not approach rashly, but stopped when he was three miles away from the battlefield.
Although he had means to avoid detection by divine sense or demonic spirits, within three miles, there would be a risk of that means being discovered. Although Xu Feng believed that these demons did not have that means, he still chose to be cautious.
According to his spiritual observation, the strongest of the four Vermilion Birds was a young man wearing a golden ornament on his head. The other three spoke to him in a respectful tone. This was obviously not just caused by the difference in strength. It seemed that his status in the tribe should be not low.
According to Xu Feng's understanding of this large clan in the demon realm, there are only five people in the younger generation of the Vermilion Bird clan who have this strength, and one of them is the son of the current Vermilion Bird clan leader, named Zhu Ran, who is a demon clan master who has returned to his ancestral peak.
His Vermillion Bird Transformation was almost complete. If these people were blind, he wouldn't mind killing one more demon.
Moreover, in Wanchao Mountain, casualties are very normal. This is not a paradise on earth, but a vast Shura field.
Soon, most of the vine's spiritual jade essence had withered. There were only more than 3,000 branches left out of the nearly 10,000 green vines that were still struggling madly. However, they were no longer able to pose a threat to the four Vermillion Bird masters who had reached the ancestral realm.
"Brother Ran! The vine spirit is almost dying. You hold it back from the front and I will destroy its roots directly!" A member of the Vermilion Bird tribe shouted, and instantly left the battlefield, then took a detour to the side, and then fiercely plunged the red sword covered with feather patterns in his hand into a piece of land in the west.
boom!
A pillar of red fire instantly burst out from the young man's body, and then turned into the shape of a vermilion bird and slammed into the earth!
“Bang bang bang—”
As the flames rushed into the earth, the thousands of vines that were originally fighting fiercely with the other three Vermilion Bird people kept making sounds like metal breaking, and almost all of them broke and died in an instant.
The land within a radius of forty meters was almost destroyed beyond recognition, but for the four members of the Vermilion Bird tribe, the harvest was also rich.
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