Just like the previous alien youth, each of these three people carried ten fist-sized demon-sealing soul artifacts, capturing a total of 27 demon spirits, all of which were water and thunder attributes, perfectly matching his attributes.

Moreover, all of them were advanced demon spirits, with most of the soul skills contained in them being of the golden soul skill level, and there were even some of the purple gold level skills.

This was truly an unexpected surprise.

These 27 demon spirits were worth at least a billion; consuming these demon spirits should allow the dragon fish to advance to the second grade.

"There are humans."

An alien youth in a purple robe observed Lin Feng, suddenly shouting, trying to alert other aliens.

At the same time, the three alien youths formed a curve and moved to encircle Lin Feng.

"Smart move."

Seeing the alien youth shout, Lin Feng thought to himself.

The three alien youths, while running, instantly underwent demon possession. One of them slightly raised his hands, and a small waterfall descended from the sky, sweeping towards Lin Feng. At the same time, streams of purple lightning weaved through the torrential waters. Fist-sized stones appeared out of nowhere in mid-air, furiously shooting into the water. Splashes scattered everywhere, and if hit, one would surely have a head injury with blood gushing.

The speed of the three's attacks was extremely fast, and their coordination was impeccable. Yet, when the rushing waters disappeared, Lin Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Feng's combat experience was extremely rich; when faced with an encirclement, his first reaction was not to retreat but to advance.

Quick reaction, and the speed of Thunder Step was fast enough; before the attack arrived, he appeared in front of the three aliens. Had he hesitated for one or two seconds, facing the siege of three Demon Spirit Masters, Lin Feng would still be in danger.

"It's Thunder Step!"

An alien exclaimed in surprise, not expecting it to be a third-grade body technique martial skill.

The demon-possessed alien was extremely fast, like a real demon tiger, emitting a tiger roar. His palms curved as sharp claws reached for Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's figure only flickered, leaving the claws to grab empty air. Lin Feng was already at his side, a sharp dagger in his hand piercing his waist.

At this moment, "Swoosh..." A flash of cold light—a long sword with chilling air slashed through the sky—stabbed straight at Lin Feng's throat.

Lin Feng remained unmoved, merely tilting his head slightly. The sharp long sword brushed past Lin Feng's cheek. Seeing Lin Feng dodge, the stabbing transformed into a slash. Lin Feng raised his dagger to block, leveraging the impact force; his body leaped to another alien's side, easily piercing through his abdomen with the dagger.

At this point, only one alien youth remained, but the battle was already over; soon, the alien let out a miserable cry and collapsed to the ground.

Lin Feng's spoils of war increased by thirty crystal balls.

Sixty crystal balls hung on his body, and indeed they felt a bit heavy.

The three alien youths stared at Lin Feng with faces full of fear.

At this moment, they finally understood why the demon-sealing soul artifacts of Jiao Li and his group would go missing. It wasn't that they were lost; they were robbed!

"I need a demon spirit with thunder or water attributes that has a clone soul skill. Once found, I'll return these to you. If not, I'll destroy them."

After speaking, Lin Feng quickly disappeared, leaving the three alien youths looking at each other with unpleasant expressions.

However, clearly, they couldn't resist Lin Feng's threats. After simply tending to their wounds, even with great anger, they could only search for demon spirits for Lin Feng.

And so, three days passed. Although Lin Feng hadn't found a demon spirit with a clone soul skill, he now carried one hundred and twenty demon-sealing soul artifacts on him.

One hundred and twenty demon-sealing soul artifacts were worth an astronomical six to seven hundred billion. If he could bring them out of the Demon Spirit Realm, it would truly be an overnight fortune.

After absorbing fifty to sixty precious mid and high-level demon spirits one after another, the dragon fish finally advanced to the second grade.

Fifty to sixty mid and high-level demon spirits, many of which possessed golden soul skills, a value of tens of billions, were all to allow the dragon fish to advance one grade. If others knew, they would probably go crazy.

These demon spirits could cultivate fifty to sixty advanced Demon Spirit Masters. Fortunately, since they weren't Lin Feng's, he didn't feel any regret.

In addition, out of one hundred demon-sealing soul artifacts, besides those of thunder and water attributes fed to the dragon fish, some demon spirits also became food for the Nightmare.

The Nightmare was not picky; it would eat demon spirits of any attribute.

With an hour left until the agreed time with the aliens, I wonder if those aliens have found a demon spirit with a clone soul skill.

Lin Feng didn't know that during his three days in the Demon Spirit Realm, the outside world had already turned upside down.

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