Dragon-slaying sword, dragon-slaying sword, slaying is just for dragons!

  The Fire Dragon could have left peacefully, reappearing after sleeping for 500 years, but Ye Feng's one extra sentence made the long-suffering Fire Dragon angry and wanting to teach Ye Feng a lesson.

  Actually, Huo Long didn't have any intention of doing anything to Ye Feng, he just wanted to vent out the depression in his heart.

  Ye Feng was also terrified and didn't think too much, from the moment he saw the true form of Jiutian Liuli Huo, he completely lost the idea of subduing the fire dragon.

  It's often just a coincidence, Huo Long turned back in anger, and the butcher knife unleashed its divine power.

  The soaring knife edge was no longer under Ye Feng's control and directly swept towards Huo Long.

  "Whoosh!" A dazzling light appeared on the dragon's body, starting from its tail and extending all the way to its head, leaving a trail behind.

  "Rooooaaaar!" The fire dragon let out one final roar.

  Then a fiery red light entered the Dragon Slaying Knife, just like when it killed the black dragon last time, and the fire dragon was absorbed into the knife.

  Ye Feng was stunned, and Liu Mang and others were also stunned.

  How could such a situation occur, and nobody is clear about it?

  Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the Tulong Knife in his hand, the originally black body of the knife appeared a hint of brightness, and a dragon-shaped pattern also appeared on the blade.

  After killing the black dragon last time, a dragon pattern of flying clouds and spouting water appeared on the Dragon Slaying Knife. This time, the dragon's shape is a fire-spitting pattern.

  "Is this going to conquer you?" Ye Feng couldn't believe his eyes, intentionally planting flowers that didn't bloom, and unintentionally growing willows that shaded.

  "I didn't mean to harm you." Ye Feng said helplessly to the dragon-shaped pattern on the Tulong Sword.

  But it's too late now, wanting to change is impossible. Ye Feng can only put away the Dragon Slaying Knife. After this battle with the dragon, Ye Feng discovered that the Dragon Slaying Knife has become relatively weak again, and he can no longer contact the consciousness of Tulong inside.

  "Congratulations, Master." Tang Jingtian was the first to congratulate Ye Feng, and Liu Meng and Wu Liang also rushed to congratulate him.

  "Master, everything has its own destiny, all of this was arranged by the heavens." Tang Jing Tian noticed that Ye Feng seemed to feel somewhat guilty for hurting Huo Long and began to console him.

  "Ah, it can only be like this." Ye Feng nodded and said.

  "I knew following the master was right, others all gained nothing, even left their lives in the desert, only the master gained so much." Liu Meng this guy is really good at flattering.

  "Alright, let's pack up and leave." Yefeng felt that things here had come to an end, and staying any longer would be pointless.

  "Master, look!" Wu Liang didn't say a word, his eyes darting around in all directions, when he suddenly shouted out.

  Several people's eyes suddenly turned towards Wu Liang.

  Wu Liangzheng crouched on the ground, making a great effort to pick up an object about the size of his palm, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift this small thing.

  Several people suddenly became interested and gathered around.

  "What's wrong, Wu Liang? Can't even lift a small stone?" Tang Jing Tian said with a smile.

  "Yes, it's been many days since we left Shacheng. The energy I spent at Tianxiang Pavilion should have recovered by now." Liu Meng said with a smile.

  Tianxiang Pavilion is a small building in the desert city, it's a place of music and dance, and the guests that Tianxiang Pavilion receives are all cultivators.

  Before entering the depths of the desert, Liu Meng had taken Wu Liang for a walk several times.

  Ye Feng did not prohibit his subordinates from doing these things, as long as they didn't neglect their duties. He gave them a lot of freedom, and had already taken in someone else's favorite, who was considered to be one of his own subordinates, but actually had the same status as Xiao Hong and San Lang. So when Wu Liang went out to have fun with Liu Mang, Ye Feng turned a blind eye. In comparison, Tang Jing Tian, who came from a noble family, was more self-disciplined and only drank with Ye Feng when he had nothing better to do.

  "Get out, if you have the ability to pick up this small stone, I'll let you handle it." Wu Liang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, but he still couldn't pick up the small stone, feeling embarrassed.

  "Look at you, you soft-shelled shrimp." Liu Meng came to the front of the small stone, squatted down, and mobilized his spiritual energy. He saw that Wu Liang had failed, and knew that this was not as simple as it seemed.

  He pressed both hands tightly on the small stone and shouted "Rise!"

  The small stone remained motionless, firmly stuck to the ground, as if it had merged with the surrounding sand.

  "What's wrong, Liu Meng? Have you also lost all your strength in the Tianxiang Pavilion?" Now it was Wu Liang's turn to mock Liu Meng.

  Liu Meng tried several times, but couldn't manage it, and had no choice but to stand up reluctantly. "This little stone is strange."

  Tang Jing Tian also stepped forward, as a Golden Dan pinnacle, his cultivation was naturally stronger than the two of them, but Tang Jing Tian didn't move the small stone one bit.

  Ye Feng's interest increased, and he called over Sanlang.

  Sanlang's huge body was like a small mountain, standing in front of the pebble, and the pebble was not even as big as one of his toes.

  Sanlang exerted himself and crouched down, placing his palms on the small stone, but it was too small for him to grasp, so he had no choice but to give up reluctantly.

  Xiao Hong also jumped over to try, a pair of sharp claws scratched the ground, making an ear-piercing sound between the sharp claws and small stones, but didn't move the small stone half an inch.

  Baby!

  Ye Feng's eyes emitted a scorching light, such a small stone, yet it had such weight, what else could it be but a treasure.

  "Make way, let me come." Ye Feng pushed aside a few people and walked in front of Xiaoshi.

  "Master, it's really not that I underestimated you, but you're even more helpless." Liu Meng and Wu Liang both looked down on Ye Feng's cultivation. Although Ye Feng was still good at plotting and scheming, his meager cultivation was truly not worth looking at.

  After getting along with Ye Feng for a long time, several people found that Ye Feng was actually very easy to get along with. Although Ye Feng was their master, they could joke around freely and Ye Feng wouldn't mind at all.

  "Alright, today I'll let you see that I'm not just a useless master. Brother is also a man of substance." Ye Feng nonchalantly squatted down.

  His palm touched the small stone, and Ye Feng found that the small stone not only had an unimaginable weight but also produced a suction force. When he was still a foot away from the small stone, he could feel this suction force.

  I tried, but I really couldn't pick up the small stone.

  "How about we just forget it, lest we strain our backs and ruin the lifelong happiness of those few madams?" Wu Liang's mouth couldn't utter anything more.

  Ye Feng didn't answer, such a treasure won't be taken away, he will sleep badly at night.

  In his heart, he silently chanted an absorption mantra. Ye Feng wanted to bring the small stone directly into his physical body, but just as he was about to exert force, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and sensed that the spiritual energy within his body was frantically surging towards the small stone.

  A small stone emitted a dazzling light.

  Ye Feng quickly gathered all his divine consciousness and pulled the small stone into his inner world.

  "Hum!" The surrounding space rippled, and under Ye Feng's efforts, the small stone finally disappeared.

  "Cough! Cough!" Ye Feng let out a violent cough, and even spat out a thread of bright red blood.

  "Master, are you alright?!" The three of them quickly helped Ye Feng up. Although Wu Liang and Liu Meng often joked with Ye Feng, when they saw him get hurt, they were extremely concerned. The three of them, just like Xiao Hong Sanlang, had been thoroughly won over by Ye Feng and were deeply devoted to him in their hearts.

  "It's okay, let me catch my breath." Ye Feng looked extremely weak and didn't care if it was useful or not, he took out a piece of paper with an array of symbols on it and applied it to his body. He really didn't want to swallow Xiao Qiang's excrement to repair his body. This time, it seemed like he had suffered some internal injuries. If it were external injuries, applying some of Xiao Qiang's excrement might be acceptable, but swallowing it down was still something Ye Feng couldn't do.

  After resting for a while, Ye Feng felt better, "Let's take a good look at what this little stone is." Ye Feng led the crowd into the inner world.

  All I saw was a small pit of several meters deep in the inner world, and a small stone lying quietly at the bottom of the pit.

  Fortunately, it was directly inhaled into the body of the world. If this had fallen from high altitude, I estimate that there would be no sign of the small stone now.

  Several people were busy for a while, enlarging the small pit and digging out a large pit of several meters square. The crowd jumped to the bottom of the big pit and carefully examined the small stones.

  The color of this small stone is generally consistent with the color of sand grains in the desert, which is also orange-yellow, but the quantity is much heavier.

  "Master, I estimate that the location we were at earlier should be the center of the previous sea of fire. This small stone is the result of the Fire Dragon refining the surrounding desert into a molten state and finally forming this." Tang Jing Tian said after looking around for a while.

  "Hmm, makes sense." Liu Meng also felt that Tang Jing Tian's words were correct.

  "No, if the fire dragon had refined a part of the desert into this small piece of stone, then our previous standing position should have undergone great changes. It shouldn't still be flat land, and many sand grains should have disappeared." Wu Liang thought for a moment before offering a different opinion.

  "You mean we should appear in a basin and that's it, right?" Ye Feng understood what Wu Liang wanted to express.

  "That's right, that's what I mean. But what we see is still a flat mirror surface. If you say that the ground is the result of Huo Long refining the desert sand into one body, I'm more inclined to agree." Wu Liang analyzed.

  Ye Feng and several others stood on the ground that was previously invisible, with not a single grain of sand in sight. The smooth surface was just like entering the center of a sea of flames.

  Many people studied it for a long time but still didn't understand it.

  Ye Feng did not immediately leave the inner world. He had been injured when he forcibly picked up the small stone just now, so he decided to recover in the inner world before leaving the desert. After all, time passed in the inner world was only one-tenth of that outside, so even if he delayed for a few days, it didn't matter.

  A few days later, when Ye Feng's injuries had fully recovered, he brought Liu Meng and several others out.

  The situation outside hasn't changed much, only being affected by the strong winds, the originally smooth ground started to show some sand particles.

  A few people rode flying swords and flew towards the direction of Shacheng.

  As time went on, more and more sand particles accumulated on the ground, until there was no smooth surface to be seen.

  One day later, everyone found some changes. In the distance, there appeared towering sand dunes that pierced the clouds, their heights comparable to a mountain, so high that people had to look up to see them.

  Ye Feng summoned Xiao Hong, and several people sat on Xiao Hong's back, rushing towards the high sky.

  When Xiaohong led everyone to fly over a thousand meters high, they saw the top of the sand dunes.

  But what was previously a boundless plain in their eyes was now just a dune.

  Ye Feng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and continued to command Xiao Hong to ascend higher.

  When flying up several thousand meters again, people can see the real terrain here.

  Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and the sand dune was no longer a sand dune, but on top of an enormous circular basin.

  The route they took the day before was actually at the bottom of the basin.

  It can be said that this is a basin with a radius of tens of thousands of meters. At a glance, the opposite side of the basin cannot be seen at all, and it can only be judged by the circular sand sea that this is a basin.

  At this time, everyone understood that the heavy little stone was the fire dragon refining the sand sea and then forming a small stone. The sand sea turned into this vast and boundless basin.

  Several people were immersed in shock, but did not notice that several figures were rapidly approaching from a distance.