Yang Zhen refined the three kinds of companion heavenly fire into his own spiritual treasure, while Duan Deming looked more like he had been refined into a demon spirit.

Yang Zhen had never thought of the direction of refining this kind of demon spirit.

No, it should not be said that he did not expect it, but refining this kind of demon spirit is really too cruel.

Yang Zhen could almost imagine the tremendous pain that Duan Deming had to endure when he was refining the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox. It was almost like a soul-sucking refining. It was conceivable how cruel and painful it was.

"No wonder the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox is so bloodthirsty and violent. Damn, your method of refining is no different from that of an evil cultivator."

Yang Zhen was amazed, with a look of disdain on his face.

Duan Deming laughed loudly, leaped over to the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox, and waved his hand casually. An evil wave of fire attached to the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox's vortex shells.

"Boy, why are you talking about evil cultivation in front of me? I just refined a beast, but you kill people at will. To me, you..."

"fart!"

Yang Zhen suddenly shouted angrily, scaring everyone around him.

"All creatures in the world are equal. You keep saying that the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox is a beast, but don't you know that in the eyes of the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, humans are nothing more than beasts."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was stunned, and then a look of fury appeared on their faces.

"This is totally outrageous and ridiculous!"

"What kind of nonsense is this? Isn't he calling himself a beast?"

"Heretical, absolutely heretical. Which sect could possibly teach such a heretical disciple?"

Everyone was talking about it, with angry looks on their faces. However, before anyone could say anything else, the vortex of air created by the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox had already rushed to Yang Zhen.

A sinister look appeared on Duan Deming's face. He leaped back, shouted angrily, and suddenly pushed out a huge wave of fire with his hands, enveloping Yang Zhen.

Boom! A terrifying air wave exploded, one after another, a terrifying air wave that made people's hair stand on end, shattering the surrounding space. The void was turbulent and the sky and the earth changed color, as if they were ignited by a raging fire.

The scene was silent as everyone stared in amazement at the violent gust of air, with absurd looks on their faces.

"He died already?"

"I thought Yang Zhen could do something earth-shattering, but it turns out he is just a show-off."

"What do you mean that in the eyes of the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, human cultivators are nothing but beasts? Such words are simply heretical to the extreme. Such cultivators are better off dead. If they are alive, they are a disgrace to human cultivators."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned their eyes to Han Yan'er who was in mid-air.

A terrifying air wave exploded, and the surrounding space has not yet recovered. However, with an explosion of this magnitude, even if Yang Zhen was not killed directly, he would be blasted into the turbulence of the void, trapped inside and would not be able to get out.

At this time, everyone had shifted their attention from the erupting fire wave to Han Yan'er.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yang Zhen's death did not seem to attract Han Yan'er's attention, or it seemed that Han Yan'er did not care whether Yang Zhen was dead or not. She just scattered some formation plates in the air above the ice coffin.

At Qianyang Palace, Ganbu stared at Han Yan'er on the ice coffin with a dull look on his face. He sighed with a strange look on his face and said, "I thought they were a loving couple, but it seems that Yang Zhen is a bit pitiful. He died just like that, and his Taoist partner didn't even react at all?"

Everyone sighed, and most of them were gloating over the other's misfortune.

Que Ling on the side had a dazed look on his face, somewhat unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

Yang Zhen actually died just like that? Even if he was immortal, he would die sooner or later if he was trapped in the turbulent flow of the void.

This... seems a little beyond imagination.

As he thought about it, a look of horror appeared on Que Ling's face, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the still raging green-flame nine-tailed fox flame.

Just now when everyone attacked Yang Zhen together, Han Yan'er rushed forward without any hesitation. Facing so many powerful people, she was still fearless. Now that Yang Zhen is dead, how could she not react at all?

There is only one possibility, that is, Yang Zhen is not dead.

But...how is this possible?

Just when Que Ling was in doubt, Yang Zhen's lazy voice suddenly resounded throughout the space.

"Old man, the battle between us is not over yet, you are staring at my woman, isn't that a bit too much?"

"What?"

Duan Deming's face changed and he looked up into the air in horror.

The rest of the people were also shocked, looking at Yang Zhen in disbelief as he slowly walked out of the waves of fire.

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Playing with fire?

Yang Zhen grinned. What he was most proficient at now was playing with fire. Duan Deming playing with fire in front of him was just like waving a sword in front of Guan Gong. The key point was that the way he played with fire was a bit inappropriate.

Seeing Yang Zhen walk out of the flames and the turbulence in the sky unscathed, with three small flames of different colors flickering around him, Duan Deming exclaimed, "Impossible, how could you be safe and sound?"

Yes, how can it be safe and sound?

Everyone present looked at Yang Zhen in confusion.

In this situation, let alone everyone present, even if everyone present went in together, there would be absolutely no possibility of survival.

But Yang Zhen walked out alive.

Not only did he come out, but the smile on his face became even more weird.

Seeing the ridiculous expression on Duan Deming's face, Yang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "I've already said that your refining method is too cruel, and your intentions are not right, and it is against the harmony of nature. How can the Blue Flame Nine-Tailed Fox be willing to be refined alive by you like this?"

Hearing this, the people around looked at each other, totally unaware of what the hell Yang Zhen was talking about.

Duan Deming sneered, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Nonsense, absolute nonsense. I refined the Green Flame Nine-Tailed Fox, and its spirit no longer has any intelligence. How could it be unwilling?"

"What's the matter with that book called The Saint of Sin?" Yang Zhen grinned, and without waiting for Duan Deming to speak, he stretched out his hand and a ball of fire suddenly burst out from his hand.

When Duan Deming saw the flame, his face changed drastically. He roared in anger, his face turned red, but he was unable to condense the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox.

Of course he couldn't condense the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox, because the Green Flame Nine-tailed Fox was now in Yang Zhen's hands.

Seeing Duan Deming's red face and thick neck, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Watch out, this is the correct way to play with fire!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the three flames around Yang Zhen suddenly gathered together.

"Companion Heavenly Fire?" Duan Deming showed a look of shock on his face, and shouted: "Asshole, what do you want to do? How can three companion Heavenly Fires be fused? Do you want to destroy the ancient land of the wilderness?"

(End of this chapter)