C161 Heavenly Tower
C161 Heavenly Tower
Even Young Master Cui couldn't recognize the real Han Feng.
"Kill!" A hundred Han Feng simultaneously spat out a devilish sound that shook the hearts of the people. Then, he shook his palm and unleashed a deadly sword energy. The sword energy was rolling in the air, as if it was going to turn the entire spatial zone into a killing zone.
Hundreds of Han Feng attacked at the same time with their swords. Such momentum was absolutely terrifying. Although only the real Han Feng could unleash his true power in the end, to the people of Falling Pavilion, it was hard to tell whether he was real or fake.
Streaks of sword energy streaked across the spatial zone like flowing lights. Han Feng's illusory body had completely enveloped the entire spatial zone. The sword intent swept out, and many disciples were killed before they could even find the direction to attack.
"What should we do?" Another Genuine Martial Stage Level Three asked Young Master Cui. They could rely on some means to protect themselves, but many Genuine Martial Stage Level Two disciples were going to be killed. This made him feel somewhat anxious.
"Divine Sense, sweep!" The moment Young Master Cui's voice faded, the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior's eyes lit up. The remaining three Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warriors were also delighted. How could they have forgotten the method of scanning with divine sense?
Most of the disciples of Falling Pavilion were both in alchemy and martial arts, although it would take a long time for them to make progress like this. However, many of them still chose to focus on martial arts. Alchemy as a supplement. Furthermore, since they cultivated Alchemy Dao, perhaps they might not be able to refine Rank Two Pill. But some of the methods of utilizing the soul, they were well aware of it.
The Soul was the most important part of the soul. A person with a powerful Soul could transform the Soul into various offensive techniques and directly attack the other party's soul, wiping out the other party's soul.
This "Divine Telekinesis Sweeping" was one of their attacks.
In an instant, their soul power was completely unleashed. It turned into a terrifying sweeping wind that swept towards Han Feng, intending to turn his soul into nothingness.
The attack of the soul force was very difficult to guard against. When the sweeping wind swept past, it was very easy to distinguish Han Feng's true form. Furthermore, if it hit Han Feng, he would definitely die!
"Compete with me in the divine soul force?" Han Feng smiled coldly in his heart. Immediately, a vast and mighty Divine Soul Power rolled out. He didn't use any techniques, he just dispersed the opponent's soul force. At the same time, this soul force surged towards the three Genuine Martial Stage Level Two disciples. It hit their souls, causing their Qi to stop for a moment.
"How could this be? How could his divine soul be so powerful?" The Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior's facial expression changed instantly. Not only was Han Feng's combat strength extremely powerful, even his soul was stronger than theirs. How could they fight him?
They had surrounded and killed one man, and they had the advantage in terms of cultivation base. However, many of them had been killed by the enemy, and they couldn't even touch a hair of the enemy.
"Your divine soul attacks are really trash." Han Feng sneered. His Soul Talent was a heaven and earth grade weapon. It was extremely easy for him to crush the enemy's soul attacks.
However, he was very curious about the techniques of the Falling Pavilion's soul attacks. If he used the strength of his soul to launch these soul attacks, perhaps the power would increase by a lot.
The people of Falling Pavilion reminded Han Feng. Previously, Han Feng thought that the Soul Talent was mainly useful for concocting pills, but he had neglected the fact that it could be used as an attack.
"The two of you, attack together." Han Feng said coldly. In an instant, thousands of phantoms returned to his body. He took a step forward and boundless sword intent swept out with him as the center. It was as if it was going to turn into a sword storm that could annihilate everything.
"His Vital Energy, Martial Intent, and Martial Technique are all compatible. When used, its power is extremely strong." Young Master Cui was secretly shocked, but he wasn't afraid. Instead, he nodded at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors beside him. The two of them lunged forward like two mountains. * Hong Long...... *
"Break!" Han Feng turned his palm, and a terrifying flame burst out from his sword. The sound of rumbling could be heard without an end. Young Master Cui and Young Master Cui kept striking out terrifying palm prints. Both of them specialized in the will of strength. When they attacked at the same time, the force of their attacks was even stronger. The palm prints that looked like a towering mountain kept crushing down on Han Feng.
However, these palm prints were constantly being shattered by Han Feng's sword. Terrifying flames kept burning on Han Feng's sword Qi. Even if the sword Qi couldn't break the palm prints, the flames could still burn the palm prints.
The flames of the will of Devil Dao seemed to be even more overbearing and indestructible.
"Perish!" Han Feng shouted once again. The entire space seemed to have gone silent. Strands of desolate Qi were drawn into his sword. When he casually swung his sword, they were all terrifying Power of Destruction.
Under such a powerful attack, even though Young Master Cui and the other man were both Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors, they still couldn't withstand it. They kept retreating, afraid that they would be turned into nothingness by Han Feng's attack.
Han Feng's sword intent was incomparably sharp, and with the help of this desolate intent, they felt as if the blood in their bodies was going to dry up. All of their life force was going to be cut off.
"Let's use our last resort." The Genuine Martial Stage Level Three said to Young Master Cui, causing him to hesitate. However, he still nodded his head heavily. If he didn't use his last resort... He was afraid that both of them would die in Han Feng's hands.
"Tower of Holding the Heaven, suppress!" Young Master Cui shouted. Immediately, a small golden pagoda appeared in his palm. It flickered with a strong divine pattern light. His palm trembled. The small golden pagoda instantly enlarged and pressed down on Han Feng.
Han Feng's expression became serious. This pagoda was obviously not an ordinary item. He could only feel a terrifying suction force pulling him into the Tower of Holding the Heaven.
"It's worth it for you to die in the hands of a high-grade spirit artifact." Young Master Cui said. This Tower of Holding the Heaven was borrowed by his master. It was used as a life-saving treasure in the desolate plains, even though his master wanted his disciple to train more... He didn't want his disciples to die either. This high-grade spirit artifact, even in the Falling Pavilion, was considered a rare item. It should be more than enough to kill a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior.
"Slash!" Han Feng's bloodline roared endlessly. Waves of terrifying Devil Dao energy crazily bombarded the Tower of Holding the Heaven. However, this Tower of Holding the Heaven was extremely sturdy. No matter how Han Feng attacked, he was unable to break it open.
Boom!
The two Vital Energy Power exploded, and a terrifying airflow swept out. Even Young Master Cui and his companion felt their hearts palpitating.
"Is this all of his strength?" Young Master Cui's heart trembled. He had to admit that Han Feng's combat strength had far exceeded his after breaking through to the Genuine Martial Stage.
If it wasn't for the Tower of Holding the Heaven, he would have died a long time ago.
People kept coming from afar, wanting to see what was happening here. However, when they saw Han Feng fighting the Tower of Holding the Heaven, their expressions couldn't help but freeze.
"What pagoda is that? It doesn't seem to be the Ordinary Weapon."
"That's the Tower of Holding the Heaven of Falling Pavilion. It's said that the Third Elder of Falling Pavilion used it to recover the Demonic Beast and concoct pills. This man is only at the Genuine Martial Stage Level One. How can he fight against the Tower of Holding the Heaven?"
"However, this man is able to force Cui Ming to use a trump card like the Tower of Holding the Heaven with his Genuine Martial Stage Level One cultivation base. If he doesn't die, he won't be able to survive in the future."
"Since he has already used the Tower of Holding the Heaven, how can he not die?" Someone said in a flat tone, causing the expressions of many people to darken. Immediately, they nodded their heads. Indeed, that was the case.
Even though Han Feng exerted all the spiritual energy in his body, the Tower of Holding the Heaven still slowly enveloped him. Finally, Han Feng's body completely submerged into the Tower of Holding the Heaven. Even though his combat strength was extremely strong, he was still suppressed in the end.
The corner of Cui Ming's mouth finally curved up. Sure enough, the Tower of Holding the Heaven could suppress anything. Even if Han Feng had extraordinary combat strength, he still wouldn't be able to escape this fate.
However, his heart still twitched violently when he looked at the corpses on the ground. These fellow disciples had a pretty good relationship with him, but they were all mercilessly killed by him.
"The Tower of Holding the Heaven itself has the ability to refine. In addition, there are a few True Grade Demonic Beasts that hasn't been refined yet. I believe that in less than two hours, your corpse will be gone." Cui Ming sneered in his heart. Immediately, he walked towards the Black Tortoise Ancient Tree, attempting to pluck the Xuanwu Fruit from it.
"That's the Black Tortoise Ancient Tree!" Many people had been immersed in the battle between Han Feng and the Tower of Holding the Heaven earlier. They did not notice the existence of the Black Tortoise Ancient Tree. Now that Han Feng had been absorbed into the Tower of Holding the Heaven, their eyes lit up. That was the Black Tortoise Ancient Tree, although there were only a few Xuanwu Fruits left. But it's still tempting.
Therefore, many figures suddenly rushed out. Cui Ming only had a First Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior by his side. Even though his combat strength was stronger, he was unable to stop more and more people from rushing over.
Many of them even stepped on the corpses of the Falling Pavilion disciples and advanced forward. It was very cruel, but no one paid any attention to them.
Even Cui Ming and the other man didn't pay much attention to these things. Their eyes were fixed on the Xuanwu Fruit, and they were going to kill every single person who tried to snatch it away.
Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river. One figure after another fell to the ground powerlessly. Finally, these blood awakened the slumbering Blood Devil Bug once again. Without Han Feng's control, the Blood Devil Bug went berserk and started devouring everyone.
When everyone saw the Blood Devil Bug rushing towards them, their faces immediately changed. They fled frantically in all directions, no longer caring about the Xuanwu Fruit.
A complacent look flashed across Cui Ming's eyes. He threw a Xuanwu Fruit to the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three man and told him that the person who had the Xuanwu Fruit could control the Blood Devil Bug.
However, when the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior took out the Xuanwu Fruit, the Blood Devil Bug's eyes became even more fanatical. In less than a breath's time, it had swallowed him. His blood had become a tonic for the Blood Devil Bug.
Seeing this scene, Cui Ming didn't hesitate at all. He immediately flew into the distance. It seemed like the Xuanwu Fruit didn't have any effect on him. Then, how did Han Feng manage to control the Blood Devil Bug?
All of this was known only to the Han Feng within the Tower of Holding the Heaven...