Nine Flames Sovereign - C758 The Genius of the War Flame Clan!

2Sage of Six Flames shook his head. A sense of superiority that originated from the Yan Clan’s bloodline was not something that could be easily eliminated.    

    

Seeing Yan Jie and the other two, Sage of Six Flames thought of himself back then.    

    

Back then, he was also like this. He looked down on the heroes of the world and eventually died here.    

    

All these years, Sage of Six Flames had thought it through. Even though his physique and bloodline were extremely high, if he didn’t have the help of the Yan Clan’s foundation and resources, he might not be that strong.    

    

If the Forgotten Continent was rich in resources, even if it was in terms of bloodline, it might be a level lower. However, in terms of high-end Cultivation bases, it might not necessarily lose. At the same time, it would also give birth to Saint Realm Small Success and even Saint Realm Big Success warriors.    

    

Even without the foundation of the Yan Clan, wouldn’t there still be a Saint Realm Small Success warrior born in the Forgotten Continent? It was just that the number of people was too small.    

    

. . .    

    

Sage of Six Flames stared at Yan Jie and the other two. “You guys are looking down on the people outside. Look at that kid. ” Sage of Six Flames pointed at Han Feng.    

    

“This kid is younger than you guys, but in terms of strength, he might not be weaker than you guys. He doesn’t have any high grade bloodline, and he doesn’t have the resources that all of you can enjoy. If that’s the case, do all of you still think that you are far superior to the people outside? ”    

    

Sage of Six Flames suddenly called out his name. Han Feng rubbed his nose and faced the angry gazes of the three pairs of eyes. Han Feng was somewhat speechless.    

    

Yan Ming suddenly stood up. “Senior, I don’t believe that kid is as powerful as senior said. Who knows, maybe that kid is some old fogey who knows how old he is. ”    

    

“It’s also possible that he is seventy or eighty years old. ”    

    

Han Feng:. . . “” You are only seventy or eighty years old. I am obviously very young.    

    

Sage of Six Flames was so angry that he laughed. He stared coldly at Yan Ming. Yan Ming’s voice became lower and lower until he finally lowered his head.    

    

Sage of Six Flames snorted coldly and said. ” My Primordial Spirit Power is at the level of the Peak of Saint Realm. Don’t tell me that I can’t even judge a bone age by looking at it?”    

    

“Seventy to eighty? You really know how to talk nonsense. ”    

    

Actually, Yan Ming also knew that seventy or eighty years old was too exaggerated. However, from the bottom of his heart, he didn’t believe that Han Feng would be so young, and even more so, he didn’t believe that Han Feng would be as strong as what Sage of Six Flames had said.    

    

Sage of Six Flames could see the dissatisfaction in Yan Ming’s heart. Not only Yan Ming, even Yan Peng and Yan Jie felt the same way.    

    

“Alright. Since you don’t believe me, you can give it a try. ” After saying that, Sage of Six Flames stepped back and made way for them.    

    

Han Feng cursed in his heart. Previously, he really thought that Sage of Six Flames was educating his juniors. Now, it seemed like Sage of Six Flames was trying to set him up.    

    

Was he trying to take revenge on him?    

    

Sage of Six Flames saw the slightly ugly expression on Han Feng’s face, and he felt delighted in his heart. “Stinking brat, how dare you doubt me? How can I face you if I don’t give you some trouble?”    

    

Sure enough, Yan Ming stood out as Sage of Six Flames had expected. “Brat, do you dare to fight me?” Yan Ming raised his chin proudly and looked at Han Feng with disdain.    

    

Behind Han Feng, Martial Emperor of Light and Flame King could guess what Sage of Six Flames was thinking. Both of them were speechless. This was the Peak of Saint Realm? This was too petty. Both of them wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads. Luckily, this expert was the one who tricked Han Feng.    

    

Yuan Yijin, however, did not see through Sage of Six Flames’s scheme. She was still cheering from the side. “Han Feng, hurry up. It’s just an ancient family. What’s so great about it? You must teach these bastards a good lesson!”    

    

After witnessing Han Feng’s power, Yuan Yijin was full of confidence in him.    

    

“Teach me a lesson? I would like to see how you country bumpkins will teach me a lesson. ” Yan Ming’s cold gaze was focused on Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng:. . . “” The one who shouted out was Yuan Yijin, why was she staring at him so fiercely?    

    

But. . .    

    

“As you wish!” Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke faintly.    

    

Being able to fight with the young generation of the Yan Clan was a very good experience to see what level the young generation of the Yan Clan would be at.    

    

“Hmph! Yours Truly can kill you with a single strike!!”    

    

“Asura Skyrend Staff!!” Yan Ming roared in rage as an Asura phantom formed behind him. The Asura phantom possessed Yan Ming’s body, and Yan Ming seemed to have transformed into an Asura!    

    

And it was the Asura King!!    

    

Terrifying aura fluctuations surged out in all directions like tidal waves.    

    

The surging Killing Intents seemed to have materialized, instantly enveloping Han Feng and the others as an endless pressure pressed down on them!    

    

Yuan Yijin and Flame King’s expressions changed abruptly.    

    

Yuan Yijin had absorbed a few drops of the Heavenly Phoenix Saint’s blood essence, and with the help of the Heavenly Phoenix Saint, she had already reached the peak of eleven stars. But even so, facing such a terrifying pressure, Yuan Yijin suddenly felt that she was facing a ferocious and bloodthirsty Asura.    

    

Among the three of them, only Martial Emperor of Light didn’t have much of an impact.    

    

Standing in the center of the vortex like Killing Intent, Han Feng didn’t have the slightest bit of seriousness. Instead, he laughed lightly. “Sir, although I know you look down on us’ country bumpkins’, I never thought that you would look down on us to such an extent. ”    

    

“With just 20% of the power of a low Lower-class saint realm plus 20% of the Saint Origin, you would at most be able to defeat me with the strength of a peak Lower-class. You are looking down on me and yourself too much. ”    

    

” Skyfire Battle Body, condense!”    

    

“‘Aurora Blue Flame, fuse! ‘”    

    

“Heaven Flame Universe Sword!!”    

    

More than thirty green colored flaming sharp swords floated out. Each of the flaming sharp sword’s auras fused together, and the pressure they emitted was not any weaker than Yan Ming’s!    

    

Yan Ming’s expression changed slightly. The Asura phantom’s body spread open its arms, and a 100 foot long purple-gold staff condensed in Yan Ming’s hands.    

    

“Brat, don’t be so arrogant!!”    

    

“Go to hell!”    

    

Yan Ming gave a loud shout, and the Asura Skyrend Staff in his hand suddenly swung out. It was like a falling star was about to smash Han Feng into minced meat and powder!    

    

“Hah!!” Han Feng commanded his flaming sword to shoot out.    

    

Rumble!    

    

The flaming sword collided with the Asura Skyrend Staff. The Asura Skyrend Staff turned into a series of afterimages, and with every swing, it would hit a flaming sword.    

    

The combination of the flaming sword was extremely powerful. However, if it was just a single sword, it was only average. In the blink of an eye, the Asura Skyruler Staff shattered more than ten fire swords with a wave of Yan Ming’s hand.    

    

But the death of more than ten flaming swords caused countless cracks to appear on the tip of the Asura Skyruler Staff. These densely packed cracks even spread to one end of the staff that Yan Ming held in his hand.    

    

When more than twenty flaming swords were smashed to ashes by the Asura Skyruler Staff, the Asura Skyruler Staff had reached its limit.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble. . .    

    

Ripples of energy waves and pressure rippled outwards. Martial Emperor of Light had already retreated far away with Yuan Yijin and the others.    

    

Seeing that the Asura Skyruler Staff was about to shatter, Yan Ming’s expression became extremely ugly. “Country bumpkin, you have completely provoked me!!”    

    

With a loud bang, A soul pressure suddenly swept out. It was Yan Ming’s Primordial Spirit Power. More than 10% of the Primordial Spirit Power poured into the Asura Skyrend Staff. At this moment, the power of the Asura Skyrend Staff suddenly increased. It even had an indescribable charm to it.    

    

“Don’t think that only your spiritual force has changed. ” Han Feng sneered. The Primordial Spirit Power that was infinitely close to 10% also rushed out and poured into the Heavenly Flame Universe Sword.    

    

The many flaming swords that had disappeared earlier were now condensed once again at this moment.