The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

The blood refining formation has the ability to self-repair, and the hole just opened by Qin Feng and others is slowly healing.

Tian Ling sighed softly. "I really didn't expect this blood refining formation to have the ability to repair itself. Now I can only resign myself to fate."

Just now, almost everyone struck with all their strength, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

They were unable to launch a second attack like the one just now.

Immediately, Tian Ling looked at everyone and said. "Hurry up and restore your spiritual power. We may face an army of demons soon!"

Everyone nodded solemnly, then sat cross-legged in the air, and took the Spirit Pill to restore their spiritual power.

Qin Feng ate several Spiritual Recovery Pills, but did not sit cross-legged to refine them. He stared at the hole that was slowly healing with flickering eyes.

Just now, the weapon spirit of Long Yunjian begged him to enter the blood refining formation.

The weapon spirit told him that the Long Yun Sword could absorb the fire of purgatory to temper the sword body, and it would most likely be promoted to a divine weapon.

This was originally a good thing, but he had some scruples in his heart.

He had previously suspected that the weapon spirit might be the remnant soul of Long Yunjian's former owner, but the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was a possibility.

If the weapon spirit was a normal weapon spirit, how could he bargain with his master?

So he is not sure whether helping Long Yunjian to become an artifact is a good thing or a bad thing for him?

After being promoted to a divine weapon, will the master-servant contract between him and Long Yunjian be terminated on its own?

Long Yunjian is his biggest reliance at present, so he has to be cautious.

At this time, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded in Qin Feng's mind. "Master, just think of me as begging you!"

"If you don't want to go in, you can let me control the Long Yun Sword to go in!"

"I swear to you, even if Long Yunjian is successfully promoted to a divine weapon, I will never betray you, otherwise I will be punished by God!"

"I will answer all the questions you have in your mind when the time comes."

Qin Feng frowned slightly and asked via voice transmission. "Are you transformed by the previous master of Long Yunjian? As long as you answer me, I will promise you to enter the blood refining formation!"

The weapon spirit was silent for a while, and when the cave entrance was about to be completely healed, a voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind.

"I am indeed the last master of Long Yun Sword!"

"But I am only the weapon spirit of Long Yun Sword now, and I cannot leave Long Yun Sword for the time being!"

Qin Feng no longer hesitated and immediately rushed into the cave entrance.

He had already gotten the answer he wanted, and the weapon spirit should be trustworthy, so he would not hesitate any longer.

Seeing Qin Feng rushing into the blood refining formation, everyone was stunned.

"He...what did he go in there for? Is he crazy?"

"This guy is absolutely crazy!"

Ziyun jumped up in anger. "Asshole, what do the lives and deaths of those people have to do with you? Why do you want to take risks for you?"

Zhilan took a deep breath and guessed with twinkling eyes. "Senior Ziyun, do you think he has thought of a way to break the formation?"

"Although I haven't known him for a long time and don't know him very well, I don't think he is that reckless person!"

"If there is no absolute certainty, I believe he will never take risks easily."

After hearing Zhilan's words, Ziyun gradually calmed down. "You're right, that kid is very cunning, and he's unlikely to do anything he's not sure about!"

Afterwards, Ziyun sat down cross-legged and tried her best to refine the elixir to restore her spiritual power.

The rest of the people closed their eyes and tried their best to refine the elixir.

They all know very well that no matter whether Qin Feng can break the blood refining formation, what awaits them in the end will be a bloody battle.

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Qin Feng had just entered the blood refining formation and was not affected by the fire of purgatory. For some unknown reason, the fire of purgatory seemed to dare not approach him?

He guessed that it might be related to the Long Yun Sword, so he asked the weapon spirit. "The Fire of Purgatory doesn't dare to approach me, is it because of the Long Yun Sword?"

Qi Ling replied immediately. "No, it should have something to do with yourself!"

Qin Feng was stunned. Is it related to himself? is it possible?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a dozen powerful auras rushing towards him.

He subconsciously looked straight ahead and saw a dozen people speeding towards this direction.

Two of them happened to be his biggest enemies, Meng Xiyao and Chu Yun.

Meng Xiyao and others all used quasi-immortal level defensive magic weapons to protect their bodies, completely blocking the fire of purgatory.

Meng Xiyao and others were stunned when they saw Qin Feng, and then their faces were full of disbelief.

"Did he make the hole just now? How is that possible?"

"He is just a little fairy king!"

"Hiss, you... look, there is no purgatory fire around that kid."

"This...how is this possible? Does he have a magic weapon to restrain the fire of purgatory?"

Soon, Meng Xiyao and others rushed to Qin Feng and stopped, looking at Qin Feng in surprise?

After a while, Meng Xiyao looked directly at Qin Feng with sinister eyes and asked. "Boy, did you make the hole just now?"

Qin Feng glanced at Meng Xiyao. "Bitch, if you dare to talk to me in this tone again, do you believe I will chop you up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yun Sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

"You..." Meng Xiyao was furious, but after taking a look at Long Yunjian, she had to suppress her anger.

In the current environment, if Qin Feng urged Long Yunjian to fight her desperately, she would not be sure to survive.

Chu Yun's eyes flickered and he smiled.

"Little friend Qin, now that we are all in danger, I suggest that it is best for us to put aside our grudges for the time being and work together."

Qin Feng curled his lips. "I have no interest in cooperating with you!"

"You have also seen that the fire of purgatory can't do anything to me!"

Chu Yun frowned slightly. "You are a little too arrogant!"

"Although you have the magical weapon in your hand, how many times can you activate it?"

"If you want to survive, you have to cooperate with us, otherwise you will die!"

Qin Feng seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Really? If I really die, wouldn't it be just what you want?"

Chu Yun's face darkened and he snorted coldly. "Boy, don't be so shameless!"

"There are more than a dozen of us. No matter how powerful the magical weapon in your hand is, can you kill us all at once?"

"You'd better cooperate with us honestly and don't force us to do anything!"

Qin Feng smiled "haha". "Then you give it a try. I want to see who is not afraid of death?"

"You..." Chu Yun's face was livid, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. How could a mere Immortal King refuse to eat in front of him?

And he didn't dare to do it easily!

Meng Xiyao frowned slightly, looked directly at Qin Feng and asked. "How do you want to cooperate with us?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly. "It's not impossible to cooperate, but you have to pay a price!"

Meng Xiyao's expression relaxed. "Say your terms!"

Qin Feng stared at Meng Xiyao with a smile and said jokingly.

"I have two conditions in total."

"First, you ask me to beat you up, but don't worry, I will never let you get hurt, nor will I take the opportunity to kill you!"

"I just want to vent my anger!"

"Second, I want the resources in your storage ring, but don't worry, I won't ask for magic weapons and elixirs, only some refining materials and elixirs."