The Wood Spirit Body discovered that she could use any amount of spirit energy it gave her. She, herself, did not seem to be able to produce spirit energy in her body, but was only a storage device, a black hole like spiritual energy.

The downside of this was that when Yuan Feiyu was fighting alone, the spiritual energy in her arsenal would be used up, and her fighting strength would also be exhausted. He would not slowly grow. The advantage of this was that there were experts to help her fight. No matter how high a master was, she would always be as strong as she was.

Right now, the Wood Spirit Body was helping Yuan Feiyu to import the compressed spiritual energy fireball into the Spring Plain, and the fireball arts was shrinking with a power that exceeded the Devil Battle King s of the ninth step, even after the fireball turned from red to golden red and then from golden red to eye-piercing white, it was still shrinking.

All the way until he reached a dangerous point.

At first, Mo Fan was prepared to stand by and learn some skills, but she discovered that this, was too dangerous. She started to slowly retreat with a look of extreme fear in her eyes.

What exactly is this Yuan Feiyu monster.

The Wood Spirit Body said to Yuan Feiyu: "Mom, it's enough … Now we can release him, and the fight will be settled in an instant. "

Yuan Feiyu said to the wood spirit, "I can't control it. Stop me." The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was sucked into the fireball within her palm. It was as if the sun had appeared in front of her. Her heart trembled as she thought, "She … She …" She thought it was too dangerous, wuu, she wanted to go back to her home planet.

Di Qingya stood there and started to tremble. This was the fear that a low-level Demon Warlord would have towards someone higher than him. The pressure from the spiritual qi itself was much stronger than the power of his bloodline.

She looked at the fireball that was about to be compressed into a diameter of two meters. For the first time, she truly felt that she was reaching the end of her life. Even if she were to put on ten defensive barriers at the same time, she would have no chance of surviving.

Yuan Feiyu, so you were this strong! Where did she get this heaven defying ability from?

Actually, Di Qingya did not understand. Yuan Feiyu was not that strong, even the big Wood Spirit Body was not this strong, and the strong thing was the extremely pure spirit energy that the Spring Plain had nurtured for thousands of years. It was this spirit energy that was supporting the extremely terrifying fireball arts in Yuan Feiyu's palm.

The fireball arts continued to shrink …

Yuan Feiyu had a feeling that she was about to drop the Hiroshima atomic bomb on Japan. The control of this kind of ability had already surpassed her weak mental state.

In the face of death, for the first time, she discovered that she wasn't as strong as before. The noble and elegant aura that had been wrapped around her for thousands of years suddenly became weak and vulnerable, the helplessness and panic at the time when she broke up with her lover due to a strong external force flooded into her heart. Di Qingya suddenly screamed, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I give up this Spring Plain to you. This was the incomparably arrogant Dean Di not long ago. This was the Devil Battle King of the ninth step that had ruled over the Spring Plain for thousands of years, and was this even the strongest female expert …

She actually admitted defeat, losing to an unknown, unranked female.

The pure-blooded Devil Clan female suddenly felt that the sky had turned dark. The glory of the female pure-blooded Devil Clan of the capital, had fallen!