Nine Flames Sovereign - C1105 He Defeated Crown Prince Yun's Pride
C1105 He Defeated Crown Prince Yun’s Pride
This White Bone Flaming Fist was an ultimate skill of Medium-class Upper-grade and saint realm, it was truly powerful. However, Prince Yun had just comprehended it not long ago. He was only at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Great Saint Realm, and his mastery of it was not stable at all.
Once he used this punch, he would not be able to stop halfway. Moreover, if he didn’t control it well, it might cause serious damage to his enemy, and it might even affect him.
Prince Yun didn’t plan to expose this saint realm skill that he couldn’t control for the time being.
However, Han Feng’s power had exceeded Prince Yun’s expectations.
Whether it was his combat strength or the power of his innate divine eye, they were all inferior to his opponent, and he was at a disadvantage. At this moment, he was trapped in an unknown spatial zone, blocking the attack of this spatial zone. He was fleeing for his life.
Being forced to this point, Prince Yun’s heart was burning with anger. He didn’t care what the consequences would be if he used this ultimate technique. He just wanted to punch out and break through this spatial zone, killing Han Feng.
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The power of the Medium-class Upper-grade saint realm skill was terrifying. The power of this punch was enough to make the spatial zone crumble at any moment.
Han Feng’s facial expression remained unchanged, “The current Astral Pupil is at the Medium-class Upper-grade, it’s not any weaker than this White Bone Flaming Fist. As long as I circulate the Astral Pupil with all my strength, this Prince Yun will never be able to break through my star space. ”
“But if we fight like that, my Astral Pupil will also suffer some damage. The loss outweighs the gain. ”
“Compared to my control over the Six Horn star level Astral Pupil. . . The other Medium-class Upper-grade and saint realm secret techniques. . . The level of my control is deeper, and the power I can unleash is even stronger!”
“Rather than causing the Astral Pupil to be damaged, why don’t we put away the Astral Pupil and use some other techniques to defeat Prince Yun?”
With that thought in mind, Han Feng immediately put away the Astral Pupil. The damage to his eyes and injuries were not something that could be easily healed like the other parts.
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Puff. . .
Han Feng’s actions had caused Prince Yun to suffer yet another injury.
The punch that he had prepared was about to be sent out, but there was no target to attack. The contrast between the two of them caused Prince Yun’s Saint Origin to become chaotic in an instant.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Prince Yun was an extraordinary genius who had reached an unimaginable level of control over his Saint Origin, he might have suffered a backlash from the White Bone Flaming Fist.
At that time, not only would he not be able to injure himself, he would even be killed.
In the end, the star space was just an illusion. Everything within the illusion realm, including all kinds of attacks, on the surface, consumed Saint Origins, but in reality, it consumed the Yuan Shen energy.
Therefore, Prince Yun’s injuries were actually caused by the Primordial Spirit Power.
When he returned to the real world from the Star Space, Prince Yun’s Yuan Shen was almost depleted, and his face became even paler.
“You. . . ” Prince Yun looked at Han Feng, speechless.
Han Feng threw the First Grade Heaven Shaking Stone up and down in his hand. He said lazily, “Didn’t you want to kill me and seize the Heaven Shaking Stone and the treasures I have? Why are you in such a sorry state now?”
Prince Yun’s eyes were filled with hatred, but his heart was in a turmoil.
“Who on earth is this person? I heard that apart from the Beidu University, there are no other hidden forces in the Northern Continent. If it was just an ordinary force, how could there be such a terrifying person? They were obviously all at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Great Saint Realm. It is already unbelievable that I, the Crown Prince, can surpass my level and fight an ordinary cultivator at the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm, but this kid is able to suppress me without any pressure!”
At this moment, Prince Yun was regretting provoking Han Feng.
Although Prince Yun was arrogant, he wasn’t an idiot.
This arrogance and confidence. . . One came from his own talent, and the other came from a second-grade empire behind him. No matter which one it was, it was not something that anyone could easily offend.
But now, he had encountered an existence that might be even stronger than him in both aspects.
His pride had been completely crushed.
“I don’t care anymore. Since I’ve already provoked him, I might as well kill him without any hesitation. No matter how strong the force behind this man was, it was still in the Northern Continent. A strong dragon would not be able to suppress a snake. Could the force behind this man really cross the Central Northern Sea Region to seek revenge? Moreover, the experts and forces of the Central Continent might not allow the experts of the Northern Continent to be so unbridled. ”
With this thought, the White Bone Flaming Fist condensed once more.
Enduring the unbearable pain in his body, Prince Yun unleashed a punch.
“Too weak. ” Han Feng’s words made Prince Yun’s eyes widen. He had always said these words to his peers, but now it actually fell on him.
“Die!” Prince Yun roared angrily.
“Sacred Flame Emperor Fist!” An image of an emperor appeared behind Han Feng’s back, giving off the pressure of an emperor.
It was also the ultimate skill of a Medium-class Upper-grade saint realm. The Sacred Flame Emperor Fist was even more powerful than the White Bone Flaming Fist. Furthermore, Han Feng wasn’t like Prince Yun, who couldn’t control his Medium-class Upper-grade and saint realm skill.
Under Prince Yun’s disbelieving gaze, his powerful punch that he couldn’t control was actually defeated by a single punch!
“No! How could this be?!” Before Prince Yun could finish his roar, the Sacred Flame Emperor’s Fist had already struck Prince Yun’s body.
At this moment, a bright golden light shot out from Prince Yun’s body.
“A Medium-class Upper-grade defensive saint weapon!” Han Feng’s pupils shrank.
A powerful punch sent Prince Yun flying away, but because of the defensive saint weapon, Prince Yun’s injuries didn’t worsen much.
Prince Yun’s face was full of fear. If he hadn’t activated the defensive saint weapon in time, he would have died from that punch just now. This man really didn’t care about the power behind him. He really dared to kill him.
All of a sudden, fear arose in Prince Yun’s heart.
“What a pity. ” Han Feng’s face was full of regret. He didn’t manage to kill Prince Yun with a single punch.
“As expected of a second-grade empire. Sure enough, it doesn’t lack powerful holy weapons. ” Han Feng really didn’t put Prince Yun’s second-grade empire in his heart.
Although killing Prince Yun would make the Second Grade Empire furious, Han Feng had already learned from Yu Haoqi that the Second Grade Empire behind Prince Yun was just a newly advanced Second Grade Empire. There was only one Fourth Grade Peak of Saint Realm Heaven-level expert.
Currently, he was indeed not a match for such an expert. However, the Red Skylark had already reached the limit of the Ninth Grade of the Great Saint Realm. It wouldn’t take long for him to find an opportunity to break through and break through to the Peak of Saint Realm.
With the powerful bloodline of the Red Skylark, once it broke through to the Peak of Saint Realm realm, an ordinary Fourth Level saint realm wouldn’t be a match for it.
The current Han Feng had the qualifications to stand tall in the Middle Continent. Although that wasn’t his own strength, the fact that the Red Skylark listened to Han Feng was no different from Han Feng’s own strength.
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Prince Yun’s body trembled as he watched Han Feng’s killing intent grow stronger and stronger. At this moment, Prince Yun no longer had the same pride and heroic bearing as before. His pathetic look was enough to make those who didn’t know the truth pity him.
“No. . . I can’t continue fighting. I will die for sure. ” Prince Yun no longer had the will to fight. Although the defensive power of the saint weapon was strong, it still had a limit. He had been hit many times. It wasn’t impossible for it to be smashed into pieces.
Clenching his teeth, Prince Yun took out a jade slip in pain and broke it.
A bright light shone, and Prince Yun disappeared in front of Han Feng.