Suddenly, the red blood and scorching sun burning all over Zhao Feng's body suddenly increased in heat.

"It seems to promote and condense blood!"

Zhao Feng looked happy.

A few hours later.

The little thieving cat came to Zhao Feng with a piece of fresh and fragrant meat.

Zhao Feng immediately took off a piece, ate it and slowly felt it.

"The effect is more than four times that of the dream fruit, and it contains very powerful flesh and blood essence."

Zhao Feng looked slightly startled and activated his true energy to absorb the energy.

Zhao Feng absorbed too much ancient aura and took countless precious essence and blood materials. Therefore, the effect of this tiger meat was greatly reduced.

In addition, Zhao Feng estimated that most of the effects of this piece of tiger meat came from the blood power of the golden-winged red tiger.

"Although the effect is discounted, it is still many times better than the rare materials I redeemed at the Lanzhou War Palace."

Zhao Feng knows how to be content.

By hunting this golden-winged red tiger, he had already taken a certain risk. If he hunted again next time, it might be even more difficult.

In addition, Zhao Feng also had the idea of ​​enslaving the golden-winged red tiger because of its powerful combat power, but he was immediately dismissed.

If the golden-winged red tiger was enslaved, the Dark Heart Seal disappeared due to unexpected circumstances, such as the situation of the demigod Kun Yun.

Once this golden-winged red tiger is obtained by other beast trainers, the ancient secret of Zhao Feng's dreamland will be exposed.

Therefore, Zhao Feng never let the demon birds, black eagles and giant pythons that Zhao Feng once enslaved come out to fight.

On the other side, the little thieving cat took advantage of Zhao Feng not paying attention and devoured almost all the remaining meat, then hid aside, patted his belly and fell asleep.

One month later.

Zhao Feng's "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" has been cultivated to its peak with the accumulation of a large number of precious medicinal materials. The eighth layer of flame wind and thunder has been cultivated to its peak.

The flesh and blood of the golden-winged red tiger was eaten by Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat, and the strength of both of them increased greatly.

On this day, Zhao Feng noticed something strange in the outside world and left the Mysterious Sky Realm.

"Someone finally came to Jiuyou Palace"

Zhao Feng felt the suppressed demonic aura of heaven and earth.

"The Holy Lord of Jiuyou Palace is here, but this is a branch of Haiyan Pavilion, so please restrain your breath."

Zhao Feng's words rang out in the silent palace.

Suddenly, a figure appeared directly in Zhao Feng's palace.

Zhao Feng felt a terrifying demonic aura suppressing him, and his body suddenly aroused powerful energy and blood, and his body remained motionless.

Over the past few days, Zhao Feng's physical strength has been greatly enhanced by absorbing the essence and blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger.

"Zhao Feng, you are so bold, how dare you threaten my affiliated sect of Jiuyou Palace"

The deep voice of the Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss came out.

"The Supreme Elder of Antianmen personally admitted his mistake and compensated Haiyan Pavilion. This is natural."

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, he had heard from King Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue.

The Holy Lord of Demon Abyss was the senior executive of Jiuyou Palace who intercepted the members of Haiyan Pavilion that day.

At that time, if it were not for the white-bearded swordsman of Tianxuan Palace, the forces behind Zhao Feng would have been destroyed by Jiuyou Palace.

"Zhao Feng, don't make excuses. If you hadn't threatened the Dark Ghost Holy Lord, how would he have admitted this unfounded crime?"

The Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss stared at Zhao Feng, and the invisible mental pressure dispersed.

But Zhao Feng's expression in front of him did not change at all.

"This junior"

Holy Lord Moyuan was slightly shocked. In just a few years, Zhao Feng's strength had increased a lot.

Whether it was the material level or the spiritual level, Zhao Feng was able to ignore his invisible oppression and remain calm and composed.

"Haha, this is not an unfounded charge. I have absolute evidence in my hand that he framed me, Haiyan Pavilion."

Zhao Feng's lips curved into a smile, looking confident.

"Evidence of guilt"

The Holy Lord of Demonic Abyss looked slightly startled.

In the case of Antianmen slandering Haiyan Pavilion, all relevant personnel have been eliminated.

And Zhao Feng rushed back from the battlefield, how could there be any evidence of guilt?

"That's nonsense, Zhao Feng, don't even think about distorting the facts."

The Holy Lord of the Demonic Abyss immediately shouted angrily, and the invisible aura of the demonic path suddenly dispersed, leaving the world in darkness.

Even with Zhao Feng's powerful body, he could not withstand this aura of will that was like the might of God.

call out

In the Mysterious Sky Realm, the Black-armored Holy Lord shot out a cold and cold light. This light was projected from Zhao Feng's arm guard, forming a light curtain in the air.

On the light screen, there are pictures of many quasi-holy lords and holy lord-level figures.

"Leave this matter to me. Just capture a few members of Haiyan Pavilion and kill them and then slander them."

In the picture, the voice of Dark Ghost Holy Lord of Dark Heaven Gate came out.

Zhao Feng looked at the wonderful expression of Holy Lord Moyuan with a smile.
Chapter completed!