Mu Zifeng gave the order, and Zhou Yang and Mu Han had no choice but to lead the six soul beasts and spread out in the forest to protect Yuan Yi and prevent the big monster from attacking.
Yuan Yi sat cross-legged on the spot and began to slowly refine the flesh and blood of the divine bird.
Not long after, Mu Zifeng sniffed and suddenly looked back, his face darkening.
In the distance, Zhou Yang and Mu Han were grilling Sanqing Red Eagle's thigh meat.
Although Sanqing Red Eagle's physical body is not as good as that of the divine bird, it is still extremely powerful. It took Zhou Yang and Mu Han a long time to remove one of Red Eagle's thighs.
The bonfire was lit, and soon the smell of meat spread.
Mu Zifeng blew his beard angrily and glared. He was a soul, so he couldn't enjoy the best things. It would be strange not to be angry when he saw Zhou Yang chewing heavily.
The fragrant bird meat was extremely delicious in the mouth, and there was also strange energy flowing into the limbs. Zhou Yang and Mu Han both closed their eyes in enjoyment.
That's not all. After a while, Zhou Yang took out another bottle of wine, then ate and drank a mouthful of wine and meat, and from time to time he persuaded Mu Han to eat more.
This scene made Mu Zifeng's teeth itch with hatred.
"Ah..." A few hours later, Yuan Yi suddenly roared wildly, with excitement in his roar. It seemed that the refining was successful.
Its physical body at this time has no change in appearance, but the aura it emits is much stronger, almost the same as the eighth-level demon king.
It punched forward, the wind of the fist was like a knife, the mark of the fist was like a mountain, and dozens of giant trees in front of it exploded to pieces in an instant.
"Well, with this opportunity and the power of the violent blood lion, it is certain to break through to level eight. But..." Mu Zifeng looked at Yuan Yida and praised him, but in the end he hesitated to speak.
"Senior, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." Yuan Yizheng was feeling proud, but when he saw the face of the soul-body villain suddenly turned solemn, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
"Actually, you also know that the Wild Continent is a paradise for monsters, so every big monster that breaks through will attract the covetousness of others of the same kind."
"This..." Yuan Yiru was splashed with cold water and was instantly pulled back to reality from the clouds.
The lesson of the violent blood lion is right in front of you, how could it not know it?
"Don't worry too much. If there is a strong person protecting you, you should be fine." Mu Zifeng waved his hand.
"Strong protector!" Yuan's eyes lit up and he stared directly at Mu Zifeng.
"I said, look at what I do, I am not a strong person. Oh no, although I am a strong person, I am not good at protecting others." Mu Zifeng was shocked by the sight and waved his hands repeatedly.
Although his attainments in formations were strong, he was still in a spirit body and couldn't help but fight.
"Then..." Yuan Yi was puzzled. Apart from this unfathomable soul senior, how could there be any strong person.
"Why don't you, little ape, wake up! Zhou Yang is also about to break through. If he succeeds in breaking through, even if he becomes a real demon king, it will not affect you." Mu Zifeng had no choice but to speak bluntly.
"I understand. Senior, if you say no, it's over. There will be no problem in helping Brother Monk break through first. I, Lao Yuan, will definitely protect him with all my strength!"
"Well, there are very few humans in the Wild Continent, and the monsters don't know much about them, and they have no interest in human advancement, so the danger when he breaks through is much smaller than you."
"I understand." Yuan nodded.
"Boy, leave some bird meat for this little ape. Come here quickly!" Mu Zifeng turned to look at Zhou Yang and said angrily.
"Is it my turn?" Zhou Yang put down the wine bottle and walked over, followed closely by Mu Han.
But Yuan Yi's eyes were shining and he ran towards the barbecue grill happily.
"Is bird meat delicious?" Mu Zifeng said with a dark face.
"Oh, it's such a pity. If senior was an entity..."
"Shut up!" Mu Zifeng's face turned even darker.
Zhou Yang shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.
"You've already eaten bird meat, so why don't you eat some lion meat?" Mu Zifeng said expressionlessly.
"Aren't you eating the meat of a sacred bird?" Zhou Yang felt a little embarrassed.
"The red eagle is not much worse than the sacred bird. Eating the sacred bird will have no effect. Stop talking nonsense and get a piece of lion meat first. Don't kill it."
"This..." Zhou Yang almost jumped up. The blood lion with no hair was not only disgusting, but also had a strong smell. If you let him eat it, wouldn't it be a lie?
"Do you want to break through the realm? If your physical body reaches another level, the success rate of breaking through the realm will increase by another 30 to 40%. Are you sure you want to give up?" Mu Zifeng looked at him sideways.
"This... okay, okay." After eating the flesh and blood of the Demon King, the physical body can first reach the God Control Realm, and then the success rate of breaking through the realm will indeed be greatly increased. This is a God-given opportunity, and Zhou Yang can only follow it.
Just now he was laughing at Yuan Yi for eating a bird's butt, but he ended up not doing well either.
With a wave of his hand, he released the sealed blood lion.
Although this guy was extremely weak, he looked like he was about to wake up at this time.
Zhou Yang glanced at it, and instantly pulled out a stick that was a mid-grade divine treasure, and hit it on the head. The blood lion rolled its eyes and fainted again.
It won't work without a divine treasure. This blood lion is a real eighth-level demon king and cannot be beaten with bare hands.
"Ah, what does it smell like?" Mu Han couldn't help but cover her nose. The smell of the blood lion almost made her breathless.
Zhou Yang was also muttering in his heart, secretly thinking that this old guy was definitely trying to mess with him on purpose.
"Move quickly!" Mu Zifeng urged with a cold face.
"Oh, okay." Zhou Yang could only hold his nose and follow the instructions. He also slashed at the blood lion with a quasi-middle-grade sacred weapon, but it did not shake even a little bit, which showed how terrifying the demon king's body was.
"Forget it, I can't do it, let's leave it to Brother Yuan." He hurriedly collected the divine treasure and turned around before Mu Zifeng could speak.
"Huh, what a coward!" Mu Zifeng's cold snort came from behind.
"Me!" Zhou Yang paused in his steps and couldn't help but feel blood rushing upwards.
Sighing, he could only look back with a grimace.
"Use Taibai Thirteen Cuts." Mu Zifeng glanced at him and reminded him coldly.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and avoided the first grade of junior high school. If he couldn't avoid the fifteenth grade, just eat.
A ray of white light fell from the sky, and a piece of flesh from the blood lion's thigh was instantly chopped off.
"Ouch..." The blood lion woke up in pain, roared again and again, and tried to get up to break free, and the monstrous evil energy spread out instantly.
Mu Zifeng used his small hand to strike several runes into the blood lion's body. Not only did it stop struggling, but the demon king's aura was also knocked back, forcing it to become comatose again.
"Eat it and then refine it." Mu Zifeng stopped his hand and said calmly.
"Eat it directly?" Zhou Yang's eyes almost popped out. Mu Han also retched and turned around hurriedly.
"You still want to bake it!"
"No, can't it?" Zhou Yang's voice was trembling.
"That's okay. It tastes the same as red eagle when roasted. Of course, the effect is the same." Mu Zifeng smiled lightly.
"This, this..." Zhou Yang's face was filled with uncertainty.
