Inside the Nine Nether Bloodthirsty Demon Array.
A terrifying black flame ignited.
The entire formation transformed into a sea of fire, with terrifyingly high temperatures that even a first-grade Martial Emperor could not withstand.
Even the hardest iron and stone can be easily melted, let alone the human flesh and blood.
Just now, another Martial Emperor of the Ao Kingdom was sucked into the furnace and refined.
The dozen or so peak Martial Kings of Taozi Kingdom were refined on the way, before they could be absorbed.
Such domineering and terrifying flames can refine people like ants, leaving not even a trace.
Ye Feng was surrounded by spiritual energy, which shone with golden light.
His gaze was cold and stern. Braving the terrifying heat, he strode forward and swung his large iron hammer, smashing it fiercely against the furnace.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
It was as if a blacksmith in a blacksmith's shop was forging iron, sparks flying everywhere, reflecting off his resolute face, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, his skin coated with a layer of fiery red and golden light.
Under such immense force, even an iron-clad Arhat would be smashed into a pancake.
Yet this terrifying furnace remained completely unscathed.
Moreover, the fire in the furnace was blazing and burning brighter and brighter.
The second senior sister, well-informed and knowledgeable, spoke with a solemn tone, staring at the terrifying furnace.
"This is the Hell Furnace, said to be forged from divine iron and indestructible. I never imagined that the American God Realm would possess such a peerless treasure."
At this moment, she was drenched in sweat, her long dress was soaked through and clung tightly to her body, her snow-white breasts were faintly visible, and her curvaceous figure was even more prominent.
Later, the same was true for the three women: Seventh Senior Sister Jiang Yinuo, Huang Fengyi, and Liu Shiru.
They were all sweltering in the heat, their faces flushed and their breathing rapid.
Especially Jiang Yinuo, beads of sweat rolled down her snow-white cheeks, strands of her hair clung wetly to her slender neck, and glistening beads of sweat rolled deep into her collar, soaking her thin clothes, making the outline of her two snow-capped peaks even more obvious.
The second senior sister wiped the sweat from her face, her almond-shaped eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows flashing with a cold light, and addressed the crowd.
"Everyone, this Hell Furnace is the core of the entire magic array. Only by working together to destroy it can we hope to break out of the array."
Seventh Senior Sister Jiang Yinuo nodded slightly and said.
"Second Senior Sister is right. We should work together, or we'll die here."
With a sharp cry, the black spear in her hand transformed into a colossal club capable of shattering the sun, moon, and stars, and slammed fiercely into the enormous furnace.
The void itself was largely destroyed, and long gashes were ripped open in the surrounding giant stone walls.
Lu Xueqi and Liu Shiru combined their swords, their two sword energies intertwining to form a yin-yang symbol, transforming into a giant tai chi pattern, which fiercely slashed at the furnace.
Huang Fengyi also typed out computer virus code, attempting to control the furnace.
Leonif, the leader of the Snow Country Martial Arts Alliance, had wildly flowing long hair and large, untamed eyes.
His body was imposing and strong, his thick arms as if cast from steel.
He unleashed hundreds of punches at the Hellfire Furnace in succession. The terrifying force of the punches transformed into ferocious wolf heads, their gaping maws and sharp fangs capable of easily crushing steel.
Ye Feng's eyes were as cold as knives. He frequently swung his large iron hammer, which could crush the sun, moon, and stars, shatter the three mountains and five peaks, and cut off the five lakes and four seas.
The terrifying furnace temperature grew increasingly intense, and as far as the eye could see, it was a black sea of fire, like a merciless fire demon, threatening to devour and melt everyone.
With Ye Feng's cultivation level, it was difficult to unleash the full power of that mysterious ancient landscape map.
If you can achieve even one-thousandth of your potential, that's already pretty good.
The unbearable heat was pushing everyone to the brink of collapse.
Ye Feng took out a black gourd from his storage space. It contained the Water of Life, which he had obtained from the Starry Sky Altar. He took a big gulp and then distributed it to everyone to drink, helping them quickly recover their depleted spiritual energy.
Only then did everyone force themselves to perk up and continue to make moves.
One after another, powerful and ruthless attacks slammed into the Hell Furnace.
at the same time.
Thanks to the extensive coverage by American news media, the global martial arts community quickly learned of the news that Ye Feng and others had perished inside the ancient Egyptian pyramids.
This immediately caused a huge uproar in the global martial arts community.
Related news reports spread like wildfire across the internet.
This immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and any news post about Ye Feng would quickly garner millions of clicks.
—Ye Feng, leader of the Eastern Martial Arts Alliance, sheds blood at the ancient Egyptian pyramids!
Shocking! Summer's pride, Ye Feng, falls from the ancient Egyptian pyramids!
—It is heartbreaking that Ye Feng, a promising young talent, met his tragic end at the ancient Egyptian pyramids!
Related news reports followed one after another.
On the global dark web, forums were buzzing with heated discussions, all about Ye Feng's death.
"The world is foolish. Ye Tianshen has escaped death many times. How could he die so easily?"
"I also believe that Ye Tianshen will not die so easily."
"Heh, you still can't face this cruel reality? Ye Feng is dead, this time it's one hundred percent."
Some are happy, some are sad.
Soon, someone on the dark web made a suggestion.
"So should we take this opportunity to send people over to seize the Ye family's assets? If we're too late, we won't get a share."
"Since he's not home, let's wait a bit longer, just to be on the safe side. What if that kid's lucky and he's really not dead?"
Haidong.
Inside the luxurious living room of the Ouyang family.
The old man, Ouyang Guanhua, was very composed. He brewed tea for himself, and the emerald green tea leaves swirled in the teacup, releasing a fragrant aroma.
As he gets older and has seen many ups and downs, it seems that nothing in the outside world can affect his peaceful state of mind.
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