Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with a conquest of Medusa, Xiao Yan is stunned.

The lack of a different kind of fire has always been a sore point for the Pill Tower. Although they possess the continent's top alchemy skills, not a single person can control a different kind of fire.

This is also the weakness of the Pill Tower. If any of the elders possessed a different kind of fire, they would not have been so passive when dealing with the Soul Palace.

Different flames have the effect of suppressing the soul, but the unique Three Thousand Burning Flames are a huge headache for them, as they cannot refine them all!

This was also Xuan Yi's sore spot. With his wound exposed, how could Xuan Yi bear it? The temperature of the flames rose sharply.

"I'm going to refine a Blood Pill for you today, no matter what!!!"

"Then let's see! Will you refine me into a blood pill, or will I melt your fire?"

Two of the continent's top-tier Dou Zun peak experts have completely gone mad, and unknowingly, they are already hundreds of miles away from Maple City!

"Uh……"

Blood River's angry rebuke was like a bucket of cold water being poured over Old Ghost Zhaixing, waking him from his dream.

Despite being a peak five-star Dou Zun, he was tricked by that kid. Feng Ye was deliberately stalling for time!

"Hehe~ Good lad, you're quite confident in yourself! Even I, an old man, have to admire such boldness!"

Their steps halted, and with a laugh from the old ghost who picked up stars, the surrounding space twisted and transformed into a five-pointed star barrier!

"laugh!"

Sensing the barrier that formed around him, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He stepped into the void and, while stabilizing his body, suddenly looked forward. He saw that the body of the Old Ghost of the Stars had become illusory.

"An array, huh? Looks like you're not as stupid as I thought, old man!"

"Hmph~ How could you, a mere Dou Zong, possibly fathom my strength? You're stalling for time, but so am I?"

Dressed in grey and white clothes, Old Ghost Zhaixing stood on a chain, smiling as he looked at Ye Feng.

"Now... no one can come to save you, Lord Pavilion Master, empty-handed!"

"When dealing with powerful individuals, our sect often needs help from others! But when dealing with trash like you... we don't need it!"

Ye Feng's eyes revealed disdain, and he smiled faintly.

"You quick-witted brat, I'd like to see for myself today whether you're as formidable as the rumors say!"

This time, the old ghost who picks stars is not angry. Instead, he smiles and stretches out his pale hand from his sleeve. A vast black mist surges and instantly condenses into a black mist palm print that is ten feet in size. He slaps the palm hard at Ye Feng!

"Woo~"

The familiar sound of wind breaking echoed in front of him, and Ye Feng's expression changed drastically. Surprisingly, this time he did not dodge!

"Peak of the Five-Star Dou Zun! This pavilion truly wishes to experience just how powerful he is!"

He raised his right hand, and the flaming longsword burst forth with colorful flames, while his left hand moved rapidly in front of his chest, forming a hand seal!

Such a technique can be described as divine, and at the same time, a cold shout also rang in Ye Feng's mind!

"The Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire! First Transformation! Second Transformation! Third Transformation!"

Ye Feng unleashed all three secret techniques of Heavenly Fire Transformation, causing his aura to surge dramatically. Purple-black flames erupted from his longsword, transforming into a fire dragon that roared and collided fiercely with the palm print.

"Boom~"

The moment the dragon-shaped flame and the black mist palm print collided, the terrifying shockwave shattered all the surrounding clouds.

Even the Soul Lock Array formed by the old ghost who had just picked up the star was shattered by the terrifying shockwave, breaking countless black chains. Some of the light orbs were also thrown away, and when the light orbs exploded, they revealed countless illusory faces.

The agonizing screams and the bewildered appearance of the soul vanished into thin air, turning into white vapor...

The shockwave spread, forcing Ye Feng to retreat more than ten steps. His blood and qi surged, and a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

I never expected that this old ghost who picks stars would be so powerful. He truly deserves to be called the Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace!

If Ye Feng's true form hadn't evolved into the Ancient Void Dragon, this attack alone would have been enough to severely injure him.

However... now... in that instant, Ye Feng's minor injuries were completely healed by his immortal body!

Just then, a dark shadow appeared out of thin air behind Ye Feng, and a pitch-black palm suddenly slammed out...

"Heh heh... brat, die for this Heavenly Venerable!"

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Chapter 379 Severed Hand! Is Ye Feng the Crown Prince of the Dragon Emperor?

Just as a huge black hand appeared behind Ye Feng, Ye Feng seemed not to feel it at all, and did not take any defensive measures, letting it bombard him!

"Oh!"

A dull thud followed, but the actual scene was not one of Ye Feng being blasted away and seriously injured, but rather an astonishing sight of Ye Feng remaining unharmed in the same spot.

"Heh~ Is this all the strength the dignified Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace has?"

The disdainful words were uttered as Ye Feng slowly turned around.

"How can this be?"

At that moment, behind the large black hand, the body of the old ghost who picks stars appeared.

How come you're completely unharmed?

"A sneak attack...you're still a bit lacking!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Ye Feng" exploded on the spot, and the blazing flames rushed straight towards the old ghost who was picking stars.

"Not the real body?"

At that moment, Old Ghost Zhaixing instantly understood why this was happening, and quickly wrapped himself in black mist battle qi.

The flames that erupted from the explosion were extremely terrifying; they were energy fused from multiple different flames. Although the old ghost who picked stars was powerful, his ability to specifically suppress the soul caused the black mist of his soul to quickly dissipate.

"Damn brat, he can actually create clones using strange fire. How did he manage to do that?"

Gritting his teeth, Old Ghost Zhaixing let out a sound of fear, and quickly formed hand seals. The Soul Lock power he had previously gathered was now shrinking towards him.

Under the double attack of the soul locks from both inside and outside, screams were endless, but under this erosion, the strange fire energy was completely crushed!

"As expected of the Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace, Old Ghost Zhaixing is completely unharmed by the Pavilion Master's attack!"

"His strength is unfathomable, even far surpassing Qin Tian's. Even the Pavilion Master would face an uncertain outcome in a battle against him!"

The old ghost who picks stars reveals his ferocious nature. Today, he must devour this kid alive. Anyone who tries to stop him will be killed!

"Hehe~ Is the Celestial Venerable finally going to use his full strength? I'd really like to see if the Celestial Venerable of the Soul Palace is as powerful as the legends say!"

Upon seeing the old ghost's somber and eerie face, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.

"I'd also like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve, kid, and how many rounds you can last against me!"

Both of them smiled, and then, their powerful battle qi roared through their meridians, bursting forth in their peak form!

The old ghost who picked stars was extremely confident. After a strange smile, he sighed, opened his palm, pointed his five fingers at Ye Feng, and then five viscous black mists surged out from his fingertips.

With a rustling sound, it coalesced into a strange black chain. The chain coiled in mid-air, then with a hiss, pierced through the void and appeared above Ye Feng's head in the blink of an eye.

Faced with the sudden lightning attack, Ye Feng hurriedly responded, his feet flashing with silver light, and with a thunderous roar, he retreated at lightning speed.

"Thor... descends upon the world!"

As he stepped back, Ye Feng suddenly raised his left hand above his head, and countless lightning bolts gathered in an instant. Thunder flashed in the dark clouds!

"Boom~"

Without any warning, a bolt of lightning crashed down, striking the old ghost who picks stars!

"This is a fighting technique from the Thunderclap Pavilion???"

As one of the Four Directions Pavilion, Venerable Wind exclaimed in surprise upon sensing the appearance of lightning.

"This kid is too monstrous. He has even mastered the fighting techniques of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. What secret techniques or fighting techniques does he not know?"

Qin Tian frowned, a bad premonition rising in his heart. Although he was wary of the old ghost Zhaixing's strength, Ye Feng's endless fighting techniques made him feel very uneasy.

"What can a little thunder do to me? Scatter!"

As the lightning bolt, as thick as an arm, struck, Old Ghost Zhaixing showed no fear. He suddenly unleashed a black burst of energy with his right hand, shooting straight into the sky!

"boom!"

The explosion spread across the sky, turning into huge fireworks. Although the lightning was drawn down from the sky, for someone of the Star-Picking Old Ghost's strength, simple lightning couldn't harm him at all.

"laugh!"

Amidst the exploding light, the old ghost of the stars burst forth, unleashing countless chains from his hands as he fiercely stabbed towards Ye Feng.

Faced with such an attack, Ye Feng, despite being a dragon, could only dodge. In the instant he dodged to the side, a chain pierced the space and shattered!

“Good response!”

The old ghost who picks stars smiles faintly, flicks his finger, and the chain leaps up like lightning, bringing with it a fierce wind, sweeping towards Ye Feng's vital points!

The chain attack is incredibly fast, leaving streaks of afterimages in the sky, making it impossible to defend against.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

In the heat of the moment, Ye Feng had no choice but to use Ryujin Jakka to defend himself. With a flick of his blade, a dense array of sword shadows condensed around him in a defensive formation.

Under the defense of the Flaming Blade Shadow, the chains could not be inserted without any gaps.

"clang!"