C172 Strangulation
C172 Strangulation
The mighty sound waves swept across the entire space, causing everyone's heart to tremble. Another person descended, just like Han Feng. He was wearing white clothes, but he had a bit of elegance. It was hard to imagine that this was actually a man.
This man wasn't weak either, and he had a very famous reputation in the outer city. He was the white robed God of Slaughter, Situ Cang.
It was said that he was handsome, but his attacks were fierce and fierce. When he was still in the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage, a group of Half-step Genuine Martial Stage warriors came to find him and were all killed by him. Not a single one of them was left alive.
After that, he forcefully entered the Hongtian Academy, and was taken in as a disciple by the deputy dean, Loong Yi. Furthermore, he didn't lose a single battle in the following battles. Even the god 's favored figures of the other major powers were wary of him.
Now that he had broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, his combat strength had become even more terrifying. They had never thought that he would come here as well. He was definitely a very terrifying figure.
Many people's eyes froze. There was a cruel light in the depths of Wang Lang's eyes. He had fought with Situ Cang before, but with his peak Genuine Martial Stage Level Three cultivation base, he didn't gain any benefits.
"Situ." The moment Han Feng saw Situ Cang, a ray of light flashed across his eyes. Situ Cang had also advanced and arrived in this spatial zone.
Situ Cang was pleasantly surprised when he saw Han Feng. This kid had broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage in just a few days, and he had even come here. His strength wasn't weak at all.
"Han Feng, who is it that wants to touch you?" Situ Cang came to Han Feng's side in just a few moments, then he threw a punch towards Wang Lang.
"Situ Cang!" Wang Lang clenched his teeth and spat out three words. He also unleashed an extreme wild intent. Both of his eyes were like a wild wolf.
"It's these four people." Han Feng spoke in a faint voice. Situ Cang's cold gaze swept across Wang Lang and the other three men. All of them were Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warriors and were not weak. Unfortunately, they had offended his brothers.
"Situ Cang, I've heard about you." Guo Yann's eyes stopped on Situ Cang. He had heard a lot about the latter's reputation, and he was afraid of him.
"If you are willing, you can join my Marquis's Mansion and obtain endless resources." Guo Yann promised.
Everyone's eyes narrowed. Guo Yann was trying to win Situ Cang over. This meant that he wasn't confident that he could win Situ Cang over. He wanted to win Situ Cang over to his side.
However, Situ Cang and Han Feng seemed to have a good relationship. Would he accept Guo Yann's generous gift?
"Thank you for your good intentions. It's just that the Marquis's Mansion may not be able to nurture a true expert. Situ Cang doesn't want to go." Situ Cang said indifferently.
Many people's hearts skipped a beat. Situ Cang actually said that the Marquis's Mansion was unable to nurture a true expert. Was he trying to offend the Marquis's Mansion?
"What do you mean by that?" Guo Yann's expression turned cold. Although Situ Cang was strong, he was being too rude. He actually dared to say that the Marquis's Mansion was useless and couldn't cultivate any powerful warriors.
"Fourth Young Master is a peak Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, and he wants to attack my Genuine Martial Stage Level One brother, Han Feng. Furthermore, he has joined forces with other useless people. What a joke!" Situ Cang said with a cold smile, but Guo Yann and the others couldn't refute his words.
It was not a glorious thing for a peak Genuine Martial Stage Level Three to oppress a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior. However, no one mentioned it. Firstly, they were afraid of Wang Lang and the others' power, and secondly, they did not want to offend the Marquis's Mansion.
But at this moment, Situ Cang's direct words had aroused a playful feeling in everyone's hearts. Would the Marquis's Mansion let him go?
"The four of them are fair to the four of them." Shen Qiusheng stepped forward and said. He avoided the gap between their cultivation realms and focused on the number of people.
"No, it should be five versus four." Wang Lang smiled devilishly. Immediately after, the space fluctuated, and Chen Han's figure appeared in front of everyone. He was from the Black Evil Alliance, Chen family, and Chen Han.
To many people, Chen Han wasn't a stranger to them. In fact, he was even more familiar to them than Chen Huang. Chen Huang had always kept a low profile. When he was still at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, he had always kept a low profile. No one noticed his extraordinary combat strength. At that time, when he was in the Minor Genuine Martial Stage... The young man from the Chen family was led by Chen Han.
Until now, it was still the same.
"Brother Chen Han, it's good that you're here." Wang Lang walked quickly towards Chen Han, wanting to pull him into their camp.
Wang Lang whispered something into Chen Han's ear. A sharp light flashed in Chen Han's eyes. He looked at Han Feng and nodded slightly, "Alright!"
"Fourth Young Master!" Chen Han cupped his hands at Guo Yann. The latter nodded and the five of them stood on the same side.
The five of them had the same goal, which was to take Han Feng's life.
As for Xia Tianfan, Guo Yann and the others had never heard of him. However, he looked unfathomable and unfathomable. They thought that he was not easy to deal with and did not have the intention to kill him.
Situ Cang had Loong Yi as his background. If they killed him, it was very likely that Loong Yi would blame them for it, and they all seemed like they did not want to kill him.
Everyone felt pity for Holy Maiden and Lin Shuang. Putting aside the fact that Shen Qiusheng was interested in Holy Maiden, even Guo Yann did not dare to casually punish Lin Shuang. After all, Lin Shuang's future would definitely be in the Marquis's Mansion. She would become the wife of the Third Young Master.
There was only one person that could be killed, Han Feng.
Han Feng had no background, no power, and his cultivation realm was low. Yet, he was still so arrogant. Offending all of them was simply courting death.
A monstrous pressure enveloped the entire spatial zone. It was as if there was a giant hand holding the spatial zone, causing many people to feel suffocated.
"Kill!" Guo Yann shouted angrily. Immediately, five figures flashed out. Surging spiritual energy rushed towards Han Feng and the other three men.
"Fight!" Han Feng and the other three men attacked at the same time. Xia Tianfan's long spear was thrust at Lu Haocang. It was as if it was a destructive current that rushed towards Lu Haocang.
Situ Cang and Wang Lang collided once again. Both of them were old rivals, and they needed to have a good fight if they were to meet again.
In front of Holy Maiden and Lin Shuang, raging flames seemed to be burning her. The monstrous flames wrapped her up as if they were going to melt her into it.
The will of the flames controlled by Chen Han, who was at the Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage, was extremely terrifying.
Guo Yann and Shen Qiusheng arrived in front of Han Feng at the same time. A folding fan was like an offensive weapon. It slashed out a stream of deadly light, as if it was going to tear Han Feng apart. Han Feng swung his sword and unleashed sword Qi. In the next second, his left hand turned into a Devil Palm Print, and a domineering palm print crushed down on Guo Yann.
Guo Yann's fist exploded, and numerous terrifying fist prints shot out. Han Feng's palm print was shattered, and then his palms formed incomparably complex seals. Strands of natural spiritual energy seemed to have condensed. Gradually... They turned into an illusionary ancient cauldron.
"Will of the ancient cauldron." Many people's eyes froze. It was said that the direct disciples of Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion had all comprehended this wondrous will. The ancient cauldron had turned into the will of martial arts, which could be used to attack and defend. It was incomparably profound.
It was said that the unfathomable old duke had cultivated the will of the ancient cauldron to the Perfection Stage. After that, when he had stepped into the Astral Martial Stage, he had condensed a Heavenly Fire Ancient Cauldron as a Destiny Spirit. By relying on the Heavenly Fire Ancient Cauldron, the old duke would be able to fight even stronger experts. You can all get out of here.
Although this ancient cauldron's projection couldn't compare to the old duke's Destiny Spirit, it was also filled with wondrous variations and infinite power.
Everyone sighed inwardly. It seemed that this Han Feng brat didn't have long to live.
What a joke! A Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior was enough to suppress him to death, let alone two people attacking together. Guo Yann had comprehended the will of the ancient cauldron, which was incomparably powerful. How could Han Feng survive this?
Although the ancient cauldron was just an illusion, it carried a scorching heat and a terrifying suppressive force, pressing down on Han Feng.
"Break!" Han Feng slashed horizontally with his blade, breaking through the strands of killing light. After that, the sword Qi and devil intent surged. The Vital Energy turned into a terrifying Devil Sword energy and attacked the ancient cauldron.
Thump!
The Vital Energy and Devil Sword ruthlessly struck the ancient cauldron, causing the ancient cauldron to emit a rumbling sound. However, it was unable to stop the ancient cauldron in the slightest. Han Feng's palm trembled. The tyrannical Devil Palm Print furiously slammed onto the ancient cauldron. However, it still couldn't shake the ancient cauldron.
Han Feng's heart sank. This ancient cauldron was harder to deal with than he had imagined. There were many Martial Cultivators in the Divine Sword Continent, and as expected, there were many extraordinary people. Even the ancient cauldron could transform into the will of the Martial Dao. He had underestimated all the heroes in the world.
The will of the five elements, the will of Sword Dao, and the will of the saber were all common martial wills. However, the will of the Azure Dragon that Han Feng had encountered before was extremely rare. The will of the ancient cauldron that Guo Yann displayed today had shocked Han Feng even more.
Apart from Guo Yann, this Shen Qiusheng used the pages of the book to transform into a terrifying killing attack. This had also shocked Han Feng. The light pages were incomparably sharp, as if they could even cut through space. It was like the feathers of an ancient phoenix. When it was waved, it could cause heaven and earth to collapse.
However, Han Feng's expression didn't show much panic. He took a step forward. The devil roared furiously. A terrifying Phantom of Devil Sovereign appeared behind him. He stretched his palm forward and unleashed a palm strike. It carried a desolate force, causing the pages of the book to wither in an instant. It was as if they had lost their original spirit energy.
The monstrous devil flame seemed as if it was going to tear apart the ancient palace. The moment the ancient cauldron pressed down, it entered the burning devil flame. The raging devil flame was mixed with a terrifying desolate force, as if it was going to make the ancient cauldron lose its luster.
"Hmm?" Guo Yann's expression trembled. He exchanged a look with Shen Qiusheng. Immediately, both of them jumped up at the same time, and the paper page slashed out crazily. It was like a falling leaf that was flying in the air, and it seemed as if it wanted to wrap Han Feng within the pages of death.
"Explode!" Guo Yann formed a seal with his hands. The ancient cauldron also burst out with a terrifying force. It broke through the layers of devil flame. Although the light was a little dim, it still pressed down on Han Feng.
Strangulation and suppression were both extremely powerful forces. Everyone's expression stiffened, wondering if they could withstand this terrifying attack.
Faced with this storm of attacks, Han Feng's eyes didn't show any change. The Demon Sovereign let out a wild roar as if the entire ancient cauldron was shaking. With a thought from Han Feng, the Blood Devil Halberd was held in his hand.
"Kill!"