Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The top ten forces of the Fallen Island had been fighting for so many years. They knew everything, and the difference in wealth wouldn't be too big. If anyone made a fortune, he would know.    

"Who is it?"    

Wan Chihuo felt something was wrong. He was determined to obtain the unusual flames of the Holy Light. However, he only had three million high-grade divine crystals. Judging from his attitude, he might not be able to win against him.    

"One million seven hundred thousand high-grade divine crystals."    

Right at this moment, a guest in the hall raised his token and bid. It was very obvious that as the Fire Saint's natal flame, not only did the extraordinary flames of Holy Light possess a great allure towards the Ten Thousand Flames, even ordinary guests coveted it greatly.    

"1.8 million!"    

"One million eight hundred fifty thousand!"    

Customers kept raising their cards.    

"3 million."    

Ye Feng sat in the room and raised his card. In any case, Ji Sheng was one of the wealthiest people in the entire great world. Three million high-grade divine crystals were nothing to Ji Sheng.    

"Damn it!"    

When Wan Chihuo saw this scene, he couldn't help gritting his teeth. The bidding was so intense that the price kept rising. Ye Feng had raised the price by one million, reaching three million. He already had no money to compete anymore.    

"Who the hell are you? How dare you go against my Burning Sky Fire Valley? Are you courting death?!"    

Wan Chihuo was furious. He roared in anger.    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He replied calmly, "The treasure is being auctioned. Anyone who is rich will get it. Give it up if you don't have any divine crystals. Where did all this nonsense come from? "    

"What did you say? Are you challenging my Burning Sky Fire Valley?"    

Wan Chihuo was full of killing intent. He threatened Ye Feng with the Burning Sky Fire Valley.    

Unfortunately, Ye Feng didn't put the Burning Sky Fire Valley in his eyes at all. This was useless to him.    

"What bullshit Burning Sky Fire Valley? If you want to take a picture, just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"    

"You're courting death!"    

Wan Chihuo was furious, and a sinister smile appeared in his eyes. As an old Taoist, he didn't dare to make a move without knowing who was in room number one.    

Therefore, Wan Chihuo was trying to anger Ye Feng on purpose so that Ye Feng would say something disrespectful to the Burning Sky Fire Valley. At that time, he would inform the sect and ask the valley master to take Ye Feng down. At that time, the Holy Light would still fall into his hands.    

"Humph, if you have the life to take this Strange Holy Light Flame, you won't be able to use it!"    

Wan Chihuo sneered and didn't say anything else.    

Ye Feng didn't care about it at all. He just looked down calmly.    

After the price was raised to three million, even Wan Chihuo didn't have the money to compete. Ordinary customers wouldn't be able to afford it.    

Not to mention, listening to Wan Chihuo's words, They were determined to get the extraordinary flame of the Holy Light, and whoever took it would die. Even if they had money, they wouldn't dare to bid again.    

As the auctioneer counted down three times and announced that the rare flame of holy light belonged to the first character of heaven, Ye Feng revealed a trace of a smile.    

"This thing is good?"    

Ji Sheng came over curiously. He did not care how many divine crystals Ye Feng had spent. After all, it was just a drizzle to him. What he cared about was that Ye Feng seemed to be very interested in this strange flame.    

"Very good."    

Ye Feng said seriously.    

Ji Sheng nodded slightly. It seemed like Ye Feng was a treasure to be treated so formally.    

The auctioneer was still shouting on the stage, but Ye Feng no longer paid attention to it. He was only waiting for the strange flame of holy light to come to his doorstep.    

After a while, the door was knocked, and the Purple Crystal Prison containing the Holy Light Strange Flame was sent to the room.    

Ye Feng looked at the prison that had turned into a fire phoenix. It was quiet and quiet. He quietly looked at the holy light flame and the corner of his mouth curled up.    

"Come."    

Ye Feng walked forward and pressed his palm on the purple crystal cell. His palm was a key from the auction house.    

When the key came into contact with the prison, it immediately turned into threads of Yuan energy and merged into the prison's formation. The formation flickered and then dimmed.    

Very quickly, the array lost its effect. A wave of scorching heat rushed towards them. There was no seal, and the power of the extraordinary flames of the Holy Light was completely released, giving people the feeling that nothing could not be melted.    

At this time, Ji Sheng, the Charm Devil Clan's reception in the room, and the maids all revealed surprised expressions. They realized that something was wrong.    

After the seal came into contact, the fire phoenix formed from the strange flames of holy light actually still obediently stayed in the prison.    

One should know that just now on the stage, the fire phoenix had been struggling madly and had an unruly look on its face. How could it be so obedient when it met Ye Feng?    

"Good boy."    

Ye Feng looked at the fire phoenix and smiled. He was excited. He could feel waves of excitement coming from the Fire Swallowing Seal in his body. It was as if he was cheering.    

After that, Ye Feng placed his hand on the top of the fire phoenix's head. The fire phoenix exploded and turned into a pure white flame that drilled into Ye Feng's body through his palm.    

"Chi!"    

His body was filled with holy light and flames. The flames surged through his meridians like a tidal wave, burning and refining all the impurities in Ye Feng's meridians and flesh, purifying his body.    

Gradually, the flames completely entered Ye Feng's body. Finally, they merged with the Fire Swallowing Seal, turning into a pure flame that radiated a terrifying power, comparable to the Reincarnation Dao Flame.    

"Sacred Flame of Melting Sky."    

Ye Feng's heart slightly moved and a trace of understanding arose in his heart. This sacred flame was the flame in the Heaven Smelt. It could melt the heavens and was called Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven.    

Ye Feng tried his best to feel this flame. Although it was only the size of a palm, its power was vast and mighty. The power contained within it gave Ye Feng a feeling that it was deep like an ocean, and unfathomable.    

Ye Feng even felt that this Heavenly Melting Sacred Flame was able to threaten the life of a sixth level God Stage expert. However, it hadn't been tested in actual combat, so it wasn't completely confirmed.    

The two Fire Devouring Seals had evolved into the Heavenly Melting Sacred Flame, which greatly increased Ye Feng's combat strength. He had a feeling that if he merged the Reincarnation Sacred Flame with the Heavenly Melting Sacred Flame, it would be extremely powerful.    

Just as Ye Feng's excitement gradually cooled down and he was about to retract his consciousness, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from the Sacred Flame of Melting Sky.    

"Something's not right!"    

Ye Feng's pupils constricted. "The power of the divine soul!"    

This fluctuation was actually the power of the divine soul. This proved that the strange flame of holy light had a master long ago. And that master allowed him to subdue and refine the extraordinary flame of the Holy Light. What kind of conspiracy was hidden behind this?    

Cold sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead. He thought of the legend of the flames. It was the Fire Saint's natal fire. Could it be that the divine soul belonged to the Fire Saint?    

The Fire Saint was an invincible existence that had ascended to the Divine World for three thousand years. If the Fire Saint was really behind this, Ye Feng would be like a small boat in a vast ocean, ready to be destroyed at any time.    

"This..."    

Ye Feng felt a chill all over his body. He carefully approached the strand of divine soul's power. He saw a ball of Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven condense into a ball, tightly wrapping around the strand of divine soul's power.    

Ye Feng had already subdued the Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven, but after approaching the fireball, he was actually unable to sink his consciousness into it. He was unable to see the true appearance of the strand of divine soul's power.    

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