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Ah!" Suddenly, a terrible cry resounded throughout the world. It was extremely desolate, making one's hair stand on end. Even the magical beasts that heard it couldn't help but tremble.

"Trash, you can't even break through a single Frozen End Valley!" He only saw that from the long black beak of the Netherworld Crane, a scarlet mass of flames actually shot out. The surroundings of the flames were suffused with a layer of white light, scorching the surrounding air, dazzling and bizarre.

The group of flames surrounded the Poison Demon Scorpion and under the terrifying high temperature, the black Poison Demon Scorpion's body was roasted until it turned crimson. Finally, it turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.

The air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh, as well as the pungent smell of poisonous gas released by the Poison Demon Scorpion before it died.

The countless demonic beasts that were kneeling on the ground began to sweat. They didn't even dare to raise their eyes as their entire bodies trembled. At this moment, the ground seemed to tremble.

"Golden-furred Ferocious Lion, I'll give you half a day to break out of the Valley of Endless Ice. If you can't break out of the Valley of Endless Ice, your fate will be the same as this scorpion!" The Netherworld Crane coldly said.

"Yes, lion obeys!" A huge lion with golden fur all over its body walked forward, knelt on the ground, and respectfully said to the Netherworld Crane.

"If the lion can't break through the Frozen End Valley in half a day, then I'm here to meet the great King of the Netherworld Crane!"

The Golden-furred Ferocious Lion was ranked seventh on the magical beast rankings, only second in strength to the Poison Demon Scorpion.

"Roar!" The golden-furred lion raised its head and let out a wild roar that shook the whole area. The dense Spiritual Energy shattered the air and destroyed the trees in front of it.

Lu Sheng's cultivation was not high enough. His eardrums almost burst from the terrifying roar of the golden-furred lion. The Essence in his dantian was rampaging about, and his primordial spirit was dissipating.

Lu Changfeng's right hand pressed down on his back, urging his Essence to enter his dantian to help him stabilize his primordial spirit.

"Kill … Frozen End Valley!" The Golden-furred Ferocious Lion led the pack of beasts towards the Valley of Endless Ice.

"Tsk tsk, what a rare beauty!" After the monster horde left, the Netherworld Crane lowered its head and greedily looked at Ye Qiudi and Lu Fei who were lying on the giant rock. It walked around them three times and even drooled.

Then, the Netherworld Crane's pale green claw reached towards Ye Qiudi's chest, trying to untie her clothes.

"Bastard, you're courting death!"

Lu Changfeng could no longer hold it in and jumped up from behind the boulder. He grabbed Ye Qiudi and Lu Fei, threw them over to Lu Ling, and said, "Take care of those two. I'm going to kill this lecherous animal!"

"It's you!" The moment the Netherworld Crane Essence Worm thought of this, it's interest was suddenly disturbed by Lu Changfeng. It instantly became angry from embarrassment, "Stinking brat, if I don't kill you, it'll be hard for me to quell the hatred in my heart!"

"Die!" Lu Changfeng was even more infuriated with the lecherous Unholy Crane. He immediately circulated his spirit energy, and with a bit of golden light appearing on his palm, he chopped towards the Unholy Crane.

"You reckless brat!" The Netherworld Crane flapped its wings and two red flames shot out like two huge dragons. They came at him with their ferocious mouths wide open, devouring all of the Spiritual Energy that Lu Changfeng had stirred up.

The fifth ranked Netherworld Crane had the same combat strength as a Late Earth Realm martial artist. In terms of appearance, he was far superior to Lu Changfeng.

"Heh heh, kid, you're just a lowly human in the Soul Transformation realm. You're like an egg hitting a stone in front of me. You're just asking for trouble." The Netherworld Crane looked at Lu Changfeng with disdain.

"Oh, really?" Lu Changfeng smiled strangely.

The dense Essence Qi in his dantian poured into his ancient bloodline, producing a tyrannical spirit energy. This spirit energy gushed out from his body, crushing the Netherworld Crane with a murderous aura.

"What?" "This brat …" The Unholy Crane suddenly felt a strong killing intent rush at it.

The Netherworld Crane's beak immediately opened, and its sharp beak turned into two giant scissors. It seemed to tear the space into two, and a fierce shock wave swept towards Lu Changfeng like a flood.

Boom!

The collision of spiritual energy made Lu Changfeng's arm go numb. His body was sent flying backwards, leaving a long scratch on the ground. The blood in his dantian churned and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After all, if he did not use the Ancient Bloodline and did not borrow the power of the Kun Peng's Divine Beast, the difference in level between Lu Changfeng and the Unholy Crane was simply too great.

"You're too weak, and you still want to kill me? What a joke!" The Netherworld Crane sneered once again, "I'll show you more. Let's have a good look, kid!"

The Unholy Crane flapped its wings and gathered the surrounding Essence. It turned into a saber blade that was visible to the naked eye. It pierced through the sky, emitting a "chi chi" sound.

As the sharp blade pierced through the air, Lu Changfeng stood on the ground and leaped into the air.

Boom!

The spot where Lu Changfeng was standing was pierced by tens of thousands of swords, leaving a deep hole.

"Mysterious Spirit Finger!" Lu Changfeng looked down from above and activated the power of the ancient bloodline. Golden light surged in his palm, and golden light radiated from the surroundings. Vigorous spiritual energy burst out like a hot knife through butter!

In the exchange just now, Lu Changfeng understood that if he did not use the power of the ancient bloodline, he would have no chance of defeating the Netherworld Crane, who was equivalent to an Earthly Lord, even with his Soul Transformation realm cultivation.

Therefore, Lu Changfeng no longer hesitated and directly used the power of the ancient bloodline to kill the Unholy Crane.

"Hmph. Boy, your strength instantly increased by so much. You must have borrowed some external force."

"I thought I could be safe just like that. What a joke!" The Netherworld Crane let out a cry, and a black Yuan power suddenly surged out from its body. The black Yuan power quickly condensed to face Lu Changfeng's surging spirit energy attack.

Golden spiritual energy clashed with the dark spiritual energy in the air, and the Netherworld Crane's overbearing spiritual energy quickly devoured Lu Changfeng's golden spiritual energy, and then smashed into his chest!

Too strong!

This was the first time that Lu Changfeng had ever performed the Divine Art 'Mysterious Spirit Finger', and he was still defeated by the opponent.

After all, in the world of martial arts cultivation, the Essence and Spiritual Qi within the Dantian were the foundation, the foundation for becoming strong. Martial skills were external elements, and they were just tools for support.

If the Essence Qi stored in the Dantian was insufficient, it would be unable to condense a strong Spiritual Energy. No matter how strong the martial skill was, it was still useless!

Lu Changfeng was struck in the chest by the Netherworld Crane's terrifying Essence and was sent flying far away. He crashed into a large tree and smashed it into pieces!

"Cousin Zhang Feng!" Seeing Lu Changfeng being blown away by the powerful attack of the Netherworld Crane, Lu Ling hurriedly shouted and rushed forward.

"You overestimate yourself!" The Netherworld Crane flapped its wings and tossed Lu Sheng far away.

"Haha, finally no one will bother me to enjoy these two beautiful girls!" The Netherworld Crane proudly flew to Ye Qiudi and Lu Fei's side, revealing a lustful expression.

"Why, are you so impatient? Your father hasn't even been knocked down and you want to go crazy? " The Netherworld Crane turned its head and saw Lu Changfeng clenching his teeth. There was still a trail of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was looking at him with a smile.

"You're courting death!" The Netherworld Crane immediately became furious, and a flame of anger burst forth from the bottom of its heart, "You've repeatedly interrupted my mood. Today, Old He will definitely rip apart this stinking brat with his bare hands!"