C395 The Berserk Heaven's Fall Palace Master
C395 The Berserk Heaven's Fall Palace Master
With his Earth Energy Stage cultivation base, killing the Expert of Astral Martial Stages, Han Feng had created a legend in Tianfeng City. If this news spread out, no one knew what kind of sensation it would cause.
Although Han Feng had taken advantage of the situation to sneak in, Chu Lianshan had wanted to launch a sneak attack on Han Feng, but was stopped by Jiuqing. If not, the one who would die would be Han Feng.
"Even for a main city, it's not easy to give birth to a Martial Lord. But a Martial Lord will also die." Han Feng pulled out the Blood Devil Halberd. The blood red light on the Divine Halberd became even brighter. It was as if there were blood-red stars blinking on the Divine Halberd, causing Han Feng to feel that the power of the Blood Devil Halberd was getting stronger and stronger. He had a premonition that the Blood Devil Halberd would return to its peak level after a period of time. It would even surpass the restraint and reach a higher level weapon.
"In my life, I have never been able to kill a single Expert of Martial Master Stage with my bare hands. I never thought that you would have such luck." Jiuqing said with a smile as he secretly circulated the Longevity Scripture. Calming himself down. His own injuries. Chu Lianshan's sneak attack had caused him to suffer a severe backlash.
"I was just lucky. Master, are you hurt?" Han Feng asked with concern.
"I am fine. Let's not delay any longer. Let's go to Tianfeng City." Jiuqing waved his horsetail whisk and the two of them flew up into the sky. Clouds and mist surrounded them, making them feel like they were in a paradise.
Jiuqing flew in the sky. His speed was naturally much faster than Han Feng's. In less than half a day, the two of them had returned to the Tianfeng City. Under Han Feng's guidance, they entered the Hongtian Academy.
The higher ups of the academy naturally sensed Jiuqing's arrival at the first moment. Without Han Feng's guidance, Loong Yi and the others led Jiuqing in to discuss the cooperation.
As for Han Feng, he had completed his mission and had returned to his courtyard and started to comprehend the Longevity Scripture.
After all, the King's Banquet's examination was about to begin in three days.
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The inner city of Tianfeng City, the Falling Pavilion.
An elderly figure arrived at the main pavilion where the Master of the Falling Pavilion was located. When everyone saw this old man, they all bowed and said, "Greetings Elder Jin."
"No need for formalities." Elder Jin waved his hand and asked, "Are the other elders already here?"
"Reporting to Elder Jin, Thousand Hand Elder, Elder Di Qian, and Elder Ye have just arrived and are currently conversing with the Pavilion Head." The guarding disciple replied.
"Alright, let me in." As Elder Jin's voice faded, the door opened for him. Then, he entered the room and arrived in front of the Master of the Falling Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master." Elder Jin cupped his fists slightly, and the Master of the Falling Pavilion gently nodded its head. "Sit."
Elder Jin and the Thousand Hand Elder gestured to each other before sitting down. He asked the Master of the Falling Pavilion, "May I ask Pavilion Lord, how is that Han Feng?"
The gazes of Elder Di Qian, the Thousand Hand Elder, and the others immediately turned serious as they looked at the Master of the Falling Pavilion. Regarding this question, they were also very concerned. It was just that the Master of the Falling Pavilion had said that they would wait for Elder Jin to arrive before discussing it. Now that Elder Jin had arrived, he had thrown out this question. This was exactly what they wanted.
All of their disciples had suffered a great loss at Han Feng's hands, and they wished they could cut Han Feng into a thousand pieces. The Pavilion Master had promised them that he would kill Han Feng at all costs. They had no idea what the current situation was like.
"I have already sent out a lot of Celestial Energy Stage warriors to ambush Han Feng. I think it's time for them to return." The Master of the Falling Pavilion said in a flat tone. Even if it was a Celestial Energy Stage Level Three expert. Furthermore, Han Feng's cultivation base was only at the Earth Energy Stage Level Two.
"That brat is very cunning. Will he be able to escape?" Elder Ye asked worriedly. He had heard that Han Feng had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Could some Expert of Celestial Energy Stage really defeat Han Feng?
"There's no need to worry. Junior Chu has already made his move. It's enough to deal with that little bastard." The Master of the Falling Pavilion revealed a trace of a smile. All the elders present were slightly stunned. Junior Brother Chu, Chu Lianshan, even he had made his move?
"If Junior Chu makes his move personally, then I think this matter will be completely guaranteed." The Thousand Hand Elder said with a smile. Clearly, he had sufficient confidence in Chu Lianshan.
"Speaking of which, all of us old fellows are ashamed. Junior Chu is the youngest. His talent is better than all of us, and he broke through to the Astral Martial Stage before us. He became an Expert of Martial Master Stage. With a Martial Lord helping us, it should be very easy to capture Han Feng. " Elder Jin said with a smile. In the Tianfeng City, Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord warriors were the strongest. Even in the eyes of these Peak of Celestial Energy Stage elders, he was an unreachable existence.
It seemed like the distance between Peak of Celestial Energy Stage and Astral Martial Stage was just a step, but in fact, it was extremely difficult to break through.
"That's right. Among our generation, after the Pavilion Master... Junior Brother Chu has also stepped into the realm of Astral Martial, and has become a Martial Lord. We old fellows have limited talent, so we can only listen to the Pavilion Master's orders. " Elder Ye didn't miss the opportunity to flatter the Pavilion Master, causing the Master of the Falling Pavilion to reveal a trace of a smile. "Elders, you are all heroes of your generation. In the future, you will definitely break through to the Astral Martial Stage. Strengthen the Falling Pavilion. "
The discussion between them was very harmonious. It seemed like they had full confidence in Chu Lianshan capturing Han Feng.
After two hours, the Master of the Falling Pavilion frowned and said, "Junior Chu has been gone for so long. Why hasn't he come back yet? ”
"Maybe he took a nap on the road and drank a cup of wine. Don't worry, master." Elder Di Qian said with a smile.
"No, Junior Brother Chu isn't a person who drinks well. He has never delayed matters because of personal matters." The Master of the Falling Pavilion shook its head slightly, "I have a bad premonition. I'm worried that Junior Chu will have some accident."
"Pavilion Master, you're worrying too much. A Astral Martial Stage warrior killed an Earth Energy Stage Level Two ant. There won't be any problems." Elder Jin said with a smile. In his point of view, even if he attacked personally, he would be able to kill Han Feng without a doubt. Not to mention the Astral Martial Stage Level One Chu Lianshan.
"No, it's better to be careful." The Master of the Falling Pavilion signaled a disciple to come in and said, "Quickly go to the place where Chu Martial Uncle is located and check it out. If you see Chu Martial Uncle, ask him to come back as soon as possible."
"Yes." When the disciples heard the Master of the Falling Pavilion's order, their figures immediately flashed and headed towards the place where the continuous green mountains were located.
When the elders saw this, they could only laugh in their hearts. This action of the Master of the Falling Pavilion was a little too careful. Chu Lianshan should only be delayed because of something. The head of that little thief, Han Feng, was probably no longer on his neck.
"Let's have dinner first." The Master of the Falling Pavilion seemed to have realized that he was being overly cautious. He smiled and said. In an instant, numerous figures walked into the hall and presented delicious food to them.
The fragrance of the pills hit their faces. In the Falling Pavilion, there was no shortage of pills. These elders ate medicinal pills every day. With all kinds of spiritual materials as the catalyst, it could prolong one's life and increase one's cultivation. All of them had indescribable benefits.
Even this wine was not an ordinary wine. It was brewed together with some Demonic Beast beast cores. It was rich in essence energy and had endless aftertaste.
The Master of the Falling Pavilion and the elders raised their cups and drank to their hearts' content. It was a joyous scene.
However, after dinner, Chu Lianshan still didn't come back. This made the elders unable to sit still, as if something was really wrong.
After a period of time, numerous silhouettes whizzed over. They were the disciples sent by the Master of the Falling Pavilion to gather information. They returned to the pavilion to report their findings, but the expressions on their faces didn't look too good.
"What happened?" The Master of the Falling Pavilion looked at them, and a cold light flashed in its eyes. Sure enough, something had happened.
"The senior brothers who went to attack Han Feng were all killed." Those disciples replied. He carefully swept the Master of the Falling Pavilion with his peripheral vision, afraid that the Pavilion Master would hurt the innocent in a fit of anger.
The atmosphere of the scene instantly froze. Those people who had surrounded Han Feng had all been killed.
"Those are several Expert of Celestial Energy Stages!" Elder Jin's heart was in turmoil. Even he couldn't easily deal with such a formidable force, but they had all died under Han Feng's hands.
"Where is your Chu Martial Uncle?" The Master of the Falling Pavilion asked.
"He... he's also dead." The disciple said with a trembling voice. The expression of the Master of the Falling Pavilion changed with a swoosh. A terrifying aura burst out from its body, and the aura of an Astral Martial Stage swept out. It was as if the entire Falling Pavilion could hear the furious roar of the pavilion master.
"How did you die?!" The Master of the Falling Pavilion's expression was stern as it looked at the disciple. "How did your Chu Martial Uncle and senior brothers die?"
"Their bodies and heads were pierced by the Divine Halberd and they died. Their blood was extremely little, as if they were sucked dry." The disciple recalled the deaths of those people and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"It's Han Feng's devil halberd!" The Thousand Hand Elder immediately said, "I heard that Han Feng has a devil halberd that can absorb the blood of his enemies. The experts of Falling Pavilion should have died under this devil halberd."
"You mean to say that the one who killed them is Han Feng?" The Master of the Falling Pavilion's eyes were filled with shock. If it was said that Han Feng defeated the strong with his weak strength... With the power of the Profound Weapon, he had defeated the Expert of Celestial Energy Stage. However, Chu Lianshan was an Expert of Astral Martial Stage after all! Even if Han Feng possessed a peerless divine weapon, it was still very difficult for him to cross such a huge realm and kill his opponent. The absolute difference in strength was something that couldn't be compensated by external forces.
"Han Feng, killed a Martial Lord?" When the elders thought of this possibility, their hearts couldn't help but twitch. In their eyes, that Martial Lord was high and mighty, but he was killed by Han Feng. Such a thing was simply unheard of.
Furthermore, Chu Lianshan's death was undoubtedly a huge loss to the Falling Pavilion. Any Martial Lord, even if they were only Early Astral Martial Stage warriors... To the five major powers in the inner city, it was extremely precious. Originally, Chu Lianshan had high hopes of breaking through to the Astral Martial Stage Level Two and Level Three. But now... It was all empty.
The Master of the Falling Pavilion took a deep breath with a cold expression, and then it let out a thunderous sound that resounded throughout the four seats.
"Elders, follow me to the Marquis's Mansion. Three days later, I want him to die on the fighting stage!"