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Chapter 624: Sea Heart Flame

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He actually called him a child senior.

This made him feel a little embarrassed and made him feel ashamed.

He is a peak sixth-grade alchemist and has already stepped into the seventh grade with almost half his foot. In this Black Horn Domain, everyone has to respect him when they see him.

And his power is also the highest in this Black Horned Realm.

"You..." Han Feng was a little angry, and he looked at the man in front of him angrily.

"Haha, why... think I'm too young?" Yang Cong smiled. Originally, Yang Cong wanted to wear a mask, but finally thought about it and let it go.

This time he came, first of all, to fulfill Yao Chen's long-cherished wish, he completed the task by the way.

Yang Cong looked at Han Feng with a handsome look, looking like a rich young man, and he was not bad.

But who knows that this seemingly elegant rich young man is a man who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors.

For a skill, I harmed the master who raised me for the rest of my life.

It can be said that what Yang Cong hated the most in his life was the betrayer.

"Who are you? How could you come to me?" Han Feng was still a little crazy. In that scene just now, he was a little intimidated by Han Feng. After all, Dou Zun... Who knows if he took the pill?

And being able to enter him quietly is definitely not an ordinary person.

You should know that there are countless guard posts and secret posts outside, even if a fly comes in, you will know.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is... I heard you want to burn the rice..." Yang Cong looked at Han Feng with a smile.

As he said that, Yang Cong opened his hand and took out a scroll in Han Feng's eyes.

The two big words on the scroll were displayed in front of Han Feng.

"Finding Jue!!!"

Han Feng was shocked. He wanted to burn the sword in his dreams, and he betrayed his master before, and it was precisely because of this burning sword that he failed and did not get it.

But this is also what made Han Feng always remember in his heart that he wanted to get the true Burning Art.

When Han Feng saw this, he wanted to reach out to get it, but Yang Cong's hand sideways, he directly avoided Han Feng's hand.

"What, you still want to grab it." Yang Cong looked at Han Feng with fun.

Han Feng had called him senior before, but after seeing his face, he became a little angry.

"Give me the Burning Art quickly, he is mine." Han Feng shouted angrily.

The Burning Jue he had been thinking about day and night was in front of him like this, how could he not be excited?

"Hmph, you have to understand your current situation." Yang Cong snorted coldly, then his momentum shook, and this shock directly shocked Han Feng several steps in a row.

"You..." Han Feng looked at Yang Cong in shock.

He didn't expect that Jingjing was already...

You know, he is the Dou Emperor, the Nine Star Dou Emperor, and he actually retreated under the momentum of the young man in front of him.

And this momentum... Dou Zun, a real Dou Zun.

This is something Han Feng never thought of such a young Dou Zun.

"Who are you?" Han Feng has stabilized his mind now. Fen Jue was what he dreamed of, but he still did not lose his mind.

"Who am I... Guess." Yang Cong smiled and then waved his hand to summon a milky white flame.

When Han Feng saw this flame, his pupils in his eyes instantly became bigger, as if he had seen something impossible.

"You are Yao Chen..." After saying this, Han Feng shook his head and denied it: "Impossible, Yao Chen's soul had already... You cannot be Yao Chen's."

"Haha, I have never said that I am Yao Chen." Yang Cong smiled and said coldly.

"Are you Yao Chen's apprentice?" Han Feng asked tentatively.

Yao Chen was escaped by the Bone Spirit Cold Fire at the beginning, so Han Feng was also not sure whether Yao Chen was dead or not.

So Han Feng thought Yang Cong should be Yao Chen's apprentice.

"So what, so what, no, so what." Yang Cong said coldly.

"That's what really happened to the Dragon King Temple, and I'm Yao Chen's disciple." Han Feng changed his face 180 degrees: "Then we are the same brothers. Logically speaking, you have to call me a senior brother."

"Actually, I miss my master very much. Do you know where the master is now? I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him very much."

"Haha." Yang Cong sneered: "What do you think, a person who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors talked about missing me here?"

Han Feng's face was also stagnant after Yang Cong said this.

Then Han Feng showed a ferocious face: "Tell me where is that dead ghost? I'll hand over the Burning Art."

At this time, Han Feng had already been suffocated.

He had forgotten the oppression that Yang Cong had just given him.

Yang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly. Han Feng had been sentenced to death by Yang Cong four years ago, but the death penalty was suspended.

Han Feng will die sooner or later.

The reason why Yang Cong did not kill Han Feng directly was because he wanted to talk about his life and ideals with Han Feng.

But unfortunately, Han Feng was impatient and couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Oh." Yang Cong was helpless and pitiful. If you talked well, you wouldn't die so early.

Seeing that Yang Cong wanted to take action, Han Feng wanted to call someone.

But when he wanted to make a sound and call someone, his throat suddenly felt like it was stuck and it couldn't make any sound.

He looked at it with a fixed eye and found that Yang Cong had already come to him at this time. His neck was tightly pinched by Yang Cong, so he could not make any sound.

"Haha, you are an alchemist. Please give me some contribution before you die." Yang Cong reached out and pressed his hand on Han Feng's head.

"System, devour memory."

Through the system, Yang Cong directly swallowed Han Feng's memory.

Of course, the system must have been humanized to omit those useless memories for Yang Cong.

Han Feng, who was strangled by Yang Cong, made a hissing sound.

But the voice is indeed very hoarse.

Because he was tightly pinched by Yang Cong and couldn't speak in his throat.

And he was strangled by Yang Cong, and his Nine Star Douhuang could not exert his strength at all, and he was controlled by Yang Cong like an ant.

"Aha, I forgot this." Yang Cong suddenly remembered that Han Feng had a strange fire after integrating Han Feng's memory.

The fifteenth place on the strange fire list is Hai Xinyan, which is several places higher than the Qinglian Earth Center Fire.

Yang Cong's hands were attractive to Han Feng.

Then a dark blue flame slowly sucked out of Han Feng's body.

This dark blue flame is the sea heart flame.
Chapter completed!
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