"Are you... a Nine Serene Deep Ground Python?"
Han Feng walked out of the darkness, looking at the person trapped by the chains.
The other person nodded slightly.
Han Feng looked around and found that the extreme yin energy in this place was much stronger than the place he found before.
The yin energy on a huge black rock at the end of the chains was even more dense.
"Seems like I found a good place."
Han Feng walked towards the huge rock and said at the same time: "Introduce yourself. I'll see if I should save you."
A ray of hopeful light appeared in the eyes of the trapped person.
"I am the patriarch of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python tribe, Yao Ming. Save me, I can agree to whatever you want!"
Han Feng looked calm, walked to the black rock, observed for a moment, and shook his head.
"As far as I know, the position of the patriarch of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python is not vacant. Saving you will inevitably cause chaos."
Hearing that the other party was the patriarch of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python tribe, Han Feng was actually quite surprised.
The dignified patriarch of a clan was trapped at the bottom of this dark Nine Serene Yellow Spring; there seemed to be a twisted story inside.
"What is the name of the current patriarch?"
Yao Ming's tone fluctuated violently, his eyes widening as he asked Han Feng this question.
"Seems to be called, Yao Xiaotian?"
"Damn it, bastard!"
Yao Ming roared furiously. Weak yet powerful aura spread from his body, shaking the four chains.
Han Feng looked at him silently.
"Sorry, I wasn't scolding you."
Yao Ming gasped for breath and explained.
Han Feng smiled gently.
This person's strength was not bad; the aura just now had already reached the level of a two-star Dou Saint.
But what was strange was, why would a dignified two-star Dou Saint be trapped here?
"That Yao Xiaotian is my biological younger brother... He betrayed me and sealed me at the bottom of this Yellow Spring to suffer eternal torture!"
Yao Ming said through gritted teeth.
Another betrayal drama? The Fallen Heart Flame sensed that the other party was not lying.
From the beginning of the meeting, the other party had been very frank.
Perhaps because it was rare to see a living person here, he valued the chance of escape very much.
"I have no intention of interfering in your family's private affairs."
Han Feng's sentence made Yao Ming's heart sink to the bottom.
"However, I am willing to make a deal with you."
"Please speak!"
Yao Ming's dead silent heart shook immediately, and he said hurriedly.
Han Feng raised a finger.
"First, submit to me. I need to plant a seal on your soul."
"This..."
Yao Ming gritted his teeth.
"Fine..."
He was not the type who liked to be controlled by others. How could a former king agree to submit to someone else?
However, at the bottom of this Nine Serene Yellow Spring, the pain suffered over hundreds of years had long overshadowed his own dignity.
He just wanted to get out alive now and take revenge on that betrayer!
Moreover, apart from the person in front of him, no outsider had ever come to the bottom of this Yellow Spring for hundreds of years. Yao Ming knew that Han Feng in front of him was his only chance!
Han Feng raised a second finger: "Second, after you reclaim the position of patriarch, no need to expose the relationship between us, but the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python tribe must work for me. You cannot refuse my requests."
"Agreed."
With the first condition as a foreshadowing, the second one was not so difficult to accept.
"Third, cultivate hard and improve your cultivation base. Don't stop moving forward just because you have taken revenge."
Yao Ming looked at Han Feng in astonishment, not understanding what this third condition meant.
Han Feng smiled: "I have no other meaning. I just feel that as one of the three great Magical Beast families, the strength of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python tribe is a bit lacking. I hope you can make improvements after becoming the patriarch."
Yao Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly released his soul, presenting himself unreservedly in front of Han Feng.
"I agree to all three conditions. Please save me from this trap and help me kill my enemy!"
Han Feng condensed a mysterious seal with his soul and firmly planted it into Yao Ming's soul.
This method of planting a backup in the depths of the soul was definitely painful, yet Yao Ming didn't even make a sound.
It seemed his will was indeed firm. For revenge, he could abandon everything.
"Alright, the seal is planted. How do I save you?"
Yao Ming's face was a bit pale. After recovering a bit, he looked at that huge black rock.
"That Yellow Spring Yin Stone. As long as the yin energy inside is blocked, I can break free."
"However, even for me, it is very difficult to destroy the Yellow Spring Yin Stone..."
Han Feng nodded and walked towards the Yellow Spring Yin Stone.
Seeing Han Feng's action, a touch of hope rose in Yao Ming's heart.
Agreeing to Han Feng's harsh conditions was actually holding onto the last hope.
If it failed, it would be normal.
At worst, he would just die.
Han Feng released the Nine Serene Wind Flame, forming a small storm, and began absorbing from the Yellow Spring Yin Stone.
Large amounts of yin energy moved towards the Nine Serene Wind Flame, but the extreme yin power on the chains did not diminish much.
The energy in the Yellow Spring Yin Stone had accumulated for unknown years.
How could Han Feng deplete it in an instant?
After half a quarter of an hour, Yao Ming felt the seal still firm, and couldn't help but start to feel disappointed.
Could it be that even the last hope won't work? At this moment, Han Feng laughed instead.
"Not bad. With the help of this stone, the Nine Serene Wind Flame's promotion to great accomplishment is just around the corner."
His laughter made Yao Ming slightly stunned.
It seemed the infectious power in the voice made Yao Ming raise his head again.
The scene that appeared next shocked Yao Ming into widening his eyes.
He saw the black flame in Han Feng's hand turn, replaced by seven flames of different colors.
Most importantly, the aura released by these flames were all Heavenly Flames!
There was actually a cultivator in the world who mastered seven types of Heavenly Flames simultaneously!
How was this possible?
Yao Ming was shocked in his heart.
Seven Heavenly Flames condensed into a fire ruler. Han Feng grabbed it with one hand and slashed forcefully.
A ruler mark immediately appeared on the surface of the Yellow Spring Yin Stone. At the same time, an explosive sound rang out, as if something inside had shattered.
Han Feng released the Nine Serene Wind Flame again, sending it into the interior of the Yin Stone along the ruler mark.
This Yellow Spring Yin Stone had precipitated a large amount of Yellow Spring Yin Qi; it was the best place for the Nine Serene Wind Flame to grow.
Although it couldn't be completely refined for a while, nurturing the Nine Serene Wind Flame inside could infinitely shorten the time for its promotion.
Rolling yin energy gathered towards the Yellow Spring Yin Stone again, and the crack on it seemed to have a tendency to repair.
Han Feng looked at Yao Ming doubtfully, "Still can't come out?"
"Ah, oh!"
Yao Ming only then recovered from the intense shock.
"Actually succeeded..."
Intense joy surged into his heart.
Yao Ming felt that the chains trapping him seemed to have lost support at this moment. He laughed loudly, and the Dou Qi in his body vented crazily.
Crack!
In just an instant, the four chains broke in unison.
At the same time, Yao Xiaotian, who was reproducing offspring far away in the Nine Serene Palace, suddenly straightened up.
"How could it be..."
Ignoring everything else, he quickly got out of bed, put on a robe, and then flew out of the palace in a panic.