Nine Flames Sovereign - C1115 Level Four Peak
C1115 Level Four Peak
“But the problem is, for some reason. . . Great Elder’s sect’s guest chamberlains, Elder, had also joined forces, and there were quite a few of them. It seems like they are searching for something. While they were searching, Elder wouldn’t hold back when he encountered our Sect Master’s guest chamberlains. As far as I know, Many of our fellow sect members were killed before they could escape. When the ones who escaped saw that the situation wasn’t right, they also immediately left the small world. Me and a few fellow daoists, I ran into more than a dozen of Great Elder Sect’s foreign delegates, Elder. In the end, we split up and fled. I was unlucky. I accidentally got chased by a group of huge beasts. Sigh, I wonder how those fellow daoists are doing now?” The middle-aged Martial Cultivator appeared to be extremely worried.
Han Feng consoled. “Since those people’s main target isn’t you guys, then if you can’t catch up to them for a period of time, you will naturally give up. ”
“But what exactly are those people looking for? From what you’re saying, it seems like they don’t even care about hunting giant beasts for the sake of that target ”
“This. . . I don’t know either” The middle-aged Martial Cultivator shook his head. Such a thing had never happened before.
“Such a thing has never happened before?” Han Feng looked at the middle-aged Martial Cultivator.
“Absolutely not!” The middle-aged man shook his head firmly.
The middle-aged Martial Cultivator explained, “Although those people belong to Great Elder’s faction, they might not really be united with each other. Everyone wants to obtain the Heaven Shaking Stone. Comprehending the vibration power in the Heaven Shaking Stone and comprehending the ultimate technique. Sometimes, it’s for the Heaven Shaking Stone. These people also fought with each other many times. In such a united situation, unless Great Elder gave some kind of order that must be carried out. . . Only then did these people have to let go of the matter of hunting giant beasts. ”
After saying the last sentence, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator and Han Feng’s bodies trembled, and they finally understood what was going on.
Amongst the group of guest elders, Elder was the only one who could make Great Elder so fearful and want to kill him.
The middle-aged Martial Cultivator opened his mouth and opened his mouth. “This. . . ”
Han Feng waved his hand. “You don’t have to say anymore. I understand. It seems like Great Elder is really anxious, but a bunch of trash wants to kill me? ” A wisp of disdain appeared on her delicate and pretty face.
The corners of the middle-aged Martial Cultivator’s mouth twitched. A bunch of trash? He wondered if those people would die from anger upon hearing this evaluation.
At this time, Han Feng said to the middle-aged Martial Cultivator, “Since the target of those people is me, they won’t give up until they find me. I will go and compete with those people right now. Your Excellency, you are preparing. . . ”
The middle-aged Martial Cultivator smiled and said, “I think I should leave. ” What a joke. If he did not leave, he would not be preparing to go with them.
Although Han Feng looked very confident, if an accident really happened, a small fry like him would be cannon fodder.
Han Feng nodded. “In that case, I’ll be leaving first. ”
The Vermillion Bird Flame Spirit Wings spread open and a flame flashed. Han Feng disappeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man suddenly slapped his head. “Aiya, I haven’t told him my name yet. ”
“Forget it. I’m just a nobody. Why should I let him remember me?” After self-deprecating himself, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator left the small world.
. . .
Along the way, Han Feng did not encounter any Martial Cultivator from Great Elder’s faction. He could not help but feel puzzled.
“What’s so strange about that? The scope of the small world is not small. Although Great Elder’s faction has many guest chamberlains, Elder, How many can there be on the sixteenth level? Twenty to thirty would be enough. Twenty to thirty people on the sixteenth level of the pocket dimension wouldn’t be enough. If they were to really search the entire sixteenth level of the small world. . . The chances of finding you are almost zero. However, as long as they were guarding the entrance to the seventeenth level of the small world, then. . . “Little Fatty transmitted his voice to Han Feng.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes and covered up the cold light. “That’s right. It is very likely that they are waiting for me at the core of the sixteenth level. In that case, just wait for me to give them a big gift. ”
. . .
At the core of the sixteenth level of the pocket world, a wide white pillar of light shot into the sky.
Around the pillar of light, about twenty figures surrounded it.
“Why hasn’t this Han Feng appeared yet? If we wait any longer, we will have to leave. Otherwise, the consumption of our Yuan Shen will exceed the limit of what we can bear. ” Elder, a guest elder of the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm, said anxiously.
“This is the sixteenth level after all. That kid naturally won’t be able to reach this place so quickly. ” Another expert of the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm replied indifferently.
The first expert who spoke frowned. “Damn it, we won’t be able to wait this time. We will have to continue waiting next time. It’s taking too much of our time. ”
Everyone felt helpless. Compared to the siege, they wanted the Sky Shaking Stone more. Unfortunately, they belonged to Great Elder’s faction, so they had no choice but to listen to Great Elder’s orders.
At this moment, the expression of a Seventh Heavenly Layer Great Saint Realm warrior changed, “Someone is coming!”
Numerous Yuan Shen of Seventh Heavenly Layer rushed out crazily. Under the observation of the Primordial Spirit Power, they could clearly see a figure with a pair of flaming wings flying towards them at high speed.
The face of this man was none other than the Han Feng they were looking for!
. . .
“Hahaha, he’s finally here. Let me kill him. ” A one-eyed man laughed and suddenly flew out.
The other Martial Cultivators didn’t object. It was said that Han Feng had defeated Prince Yun, and his strength wasn’t any weaker than the Seventh Heavenly Layer of Great Saint Realm. It was a good chance for Saint Liu to test him out.
“Tiger King Hundred Lie Palm!”
Saint Liu didn’t waste any time talking nonsense. He immediately unleashed a tiger roar.
The Saint Origin condensed, and a palm that blotted out the sky and covered the sun slapped toward Han Feng. In Han Feng’s senses, it was as if hundreds of tiger kings were roaring furiously, wanting to tear him apart.
“Holy Fire Battle Body, condense!”
“virtual immortal body, condense!”
“The Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm!”
Han Feng also struck out with his palm. The surging Saint Origin turned into numerous palm shadows, as if there were hundreds of flood dragons roaring.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the gaze of the many large Saint Realm experts, the tiger palm and dragon palm collided!
In an instant, the entire space distorted. The roar of the Flood Dragon and the roar of the Tiger King resounded through the world.
Saint Liu chuckled. “As expected of a genius who can defeat Prince Yun. Just this move alone. . . He wasn’t considered weak even in the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Great Saint Realm. Unfortunately, you are facing my Great Saint Realm, which has been accumulating for many years. The saint realm skill that I have comprehended is only a step away from the Medium-class Upper-grade. You should feel honored to die under my attack. ”
“Calm down, cut the crap. Bring it on if you have the ability. ” The corner of Han Feng’s mouth revealed a ferocious smile.
“Good, very good! Sure enough, he is arrogant. Go to hell! ” Saint Liu did not see Han Feng reveal the fear and fear that he had imagined. Instead, he had a look of contempt and could not help but be furious!
“Shadow Tiger King Fist!”
A world-shaking tiger roar spread out like a tidal wave. This punch seemed to have the roar of a ten thousand feet tall giant black tiger towards the sky.
“Sacred Flame Emperor Fist!”
Facing Saint Liu’s most powerful attack, the image of an emperor appeared behind Han Feng’s back as he threw a punch.
A terrifying aura gushed out. The emperor’s image looked around with a cold gaze, and all the Martial Cultivators were shocked.
Saint Liu was even more shocked. “The ultimate skill of a Medium-class Upper-grade saint realm!”
Boom!
Emperor’s Fist! It instantly entered the pitch-black tiger’s body, and with the tiger’s shrill cries, it crushed the tiger as easily as crushing dry weeds!
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