"Don't steal my techniques."
Shi Hao reached out and smacked his battle servant. He lectured, "As my battle servant, remember two sentences forever. First: if Brother Ye Feng did not bestow it upon you, never steal the technique."
"And the second?" Shi Hao's battle servant, Zhuo Yun, asked.
"Second, never forget the first," Shi Hao said.
As Ye Feng's temperature rose to a certain level, the Fire Crows became restless. As ferocious beasts with the fire attribute, they were extremely sensitive to flames.
The Fire Crow-like flames radiating from Ye Feng, containing fire-attributed laws, filled them with unease. Yet they did not retreat.
Ye Feng was puzzled.
Why were these Fire Crows still guarding this place, still unwilling to leave?
Suddenly, a Vermilion Bird-shaped body of fiery energy shot out from Ye Feng's body and soared into the sky.
Its momentum seemed as though it intended to burn the heavens away with its own flames.
Waves of terrifying energy continuously spread from its body. Once it rose to a certain height, it suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, plunging headfirst toward the Fire Crows lingering in the sky.
It moved incredibly fast, rubbing against the air and scattering sparks.
The astonishing momentum made Hong Huang seem to forget how to breathe.
Legend had it that the Ancient Vermilion Bird Ten Strikes possessed the power to burn all gods and demons across the heavens. Ye Feng had now unleashed the sixth strike. Even if he went to the Upper Realm, this sixth strike would still have tremendous room to shine. Whoever mastered it could become invincible among those of the same rank in the Divine Flame, True One, and Heavenly God Realm. Even against experts of the Void Dao Realm, its power could not be underestimated.
**"Ancient Vermilion Bird Sixth