C685 The Lone Face of the Five Wu Zongs
C685 The Lone Face of the Five Wu Zongs
Who didn't know that these high and mighty Wu Zongs were already at odds with Han Feng? Even if Han Feng admitted defeat, there was no way he could resolve the grudge between them. Furthermore, Han Feng would never lower his head. In that case, why should he let these self-proclaimed experts go?
Especially Envoy Zi Rann. Back in State of Zhao, the conflict between them had already been formed. Adding the deep hatred between Han Feng and Divine Seal Palace, Envoy Zi Rann's life had been decided long ago.
"Is he really Han Feng? Didn't they say that he had already died in Sovereign's Training Hall? Why is he here now? Furthermore, his cultivation base has improved so quickly. He has already reached the Astral Martial Stage Level Six!" In the distance, there was a Martial Cultivator that exclaimed. It wasn't easy for him to break through to the Astral Martial Stage. Many geniuses needed several years to break through to the next realm. But Han Feng... Half a year ago, he was only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Three. A few months had passed. He was already a Mid Martial Lord Absolute Peak warrior.
"If it wasn't for Han Feng, who could make these Wu Zongs so angry? Half a year ago, Han Feng's hand was stained with the blood of countless god 's favored. It could be said that he was the one who buried the god 's favored, the Wu Zongs of Wuya City. Which one of them doesn't want to dig his heart out and dig his lungs out? " Everyone sighed in their hearts. A Astral Martial Stage junior was able to create such a bloody storm in Wuya City. For thousands of years, only Han Feng could do so.
For thousands of years, in Wuya City, Force of Martial Master Level had always been the ruler. Every Wu Zong was like a god, looking down on the millions of living beings in Wuya City. They were invincible and unshakable.
However, now that all the Wu Zongs had appeared, their anger had spread all over the place. The only thing they wanted to do was to kill an Astral Martial Stage junior, Han Feng.
Han Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and his black hair was fluttering in the air. His entire body seemed to be surrounded by sword light. Endless talisman symbols interweaved like the Great Dao, forming an armor that covered his body. He was like a God of War that had descended into the world, domineering and unparalleled, just like the rumors had said. No matter how strong the opponent was, he would be strong to the end. He never compromised.
The life of the Martial Cultivator, especially the powerful Martial Cultivator, was a long life. Who wouldn't have a trace of helplessness, even if they were the emperor? When they were weak, it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn't be bullied, but when faced with someone as strong as Han Feng... Everyone could only think of one person, Longevity Emperor.
"Longevity Emperor has been invincible throughout his life. No matter how strong his opponent is, he will be defeated in one battle. He never compromised, and the Nine Heavens is the king. This kid has obtained some of Longevity Emperor's inheritance. It seems like he will have to walk this path of invincibility soon." Inside the Devil Sword, Evil Sovereign chuckled. This was the reincarnation of the Sword Demon. These warriors of Wuya City were not enough.
"I have seen countless young geniuses in my life. Each of them has unparalleled talent. They have unparalleled potential, but they are not like you. How dare you!" Envoy Zi Rann said in a cold tone. Han Feng was really arrogant. He wanted them to cripple their own cultivation. Breaking both their arms and legs was a naked humiliation.
However, he had forgotten that he had given these words to Han Feng. The other party had only returned them to him.
"Those that you see can also be called geniuses?" Han Feng sneered, "How arrogant and arrogant are the people of Divine Seal Palace? I don't think I need to remind you. Besides, I have already killed Prodigy of the Divine Seal Palace. Even if I didn't kill eight hundred of them, I would still have at least a thousand of them. Could it be that these people are all trash and there isn't a single genius in your Divine Seal Palace? "
Han Feng's expression was bright, and his eyes were filled with a sharp light that could pierce through the heavens and earth. He took a step forward and walked towards the five Wu Zongs, step by step. When he was a thousand feet away from them, his eyes were filled with pride and calmness. He was like a giant bird in the clouds, able to dive into the sky with a single thought.
"This kid deserves to be killed. Mr Envoy, don't waste your breath on him. Let us directly kill him!" Flood Dragon King spoke, and his eyes revealed a ferocious light. An enormous image of a Flood Dragon appeared behind him, and it seemed as if it was looking down on everything in the world.
"That's right, he deserves to be killed!" Envoy Zi Rann's face darkened. He waved his hand, and in an instant, five Expert of Martial Master Stage stepped out at the same time. Five huge palms that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun appeared in the void, as if they could crush the sky with just a single strike. Five peerless powers surged towards Han Feng. In an instant, the sky and earth changed color, and endless profound light shone. The momentum was so terrifying that it shocked everyone in the distance. They continuously backed up, fearing that they would be affected.
"Go to hell!" Flood Dragon King's large palm carried the power of a Flood Dragon as he charged forward. Purple lightning rumbled, it was the power of a Wu Zong.
The Patriarch Chu's large palm held an Intent Sword. It was a power that was completely different from a Martial Lord's, and the Intent of the Martial Dao was unfathomable.
The Hua family's patriarch had only attacked with one palm, but it seemed like there were thousands of palm prints blooming in the void, creating a loud noise that shook the heavens and earth.
The patriarch of Devil Elephant Palace, Fu Heng, unleashed numerous terrifying devil elephants. Each devil elephant was powerful enough to kill countless peak Martial Lord warriors.
As for Envoy Zi Rann, his body was glowing with a faint purple light, as if he was treading on the morning sun. His palm force was strong and long, like a raging river, and it could kill in all directions.
The five Wu Zongs were very stable at this level. They had even comprehended the power of Profound Meanings, which surpassed that of ordinary Wu Zongs. With the five of them working together, even if it was an Elemental Martial Stage Level Two or Level Three warrior, besides, Han Feng had never even stepped into the High Level of the Astral Martial Stage.
This was a battle of certain death. All the Wu Zongs did not let their guard down, and immediately attacked, wanting to crush Han Feng into pieces.
Under such circumstances, it was hard for the people in the distance to imagine how Han Feng was going to survive. There were no eminent monks from Buddhist Temple here. With his strength alone, fighting five Wu Zongs was no different from courting death.
"It seems like his confidence has reached its peak. He doesn't even put Wu Zongs in his eyes. This time, he will suffer a great loss."
"It's a pity that he has the god 's favored of a generation. If he didn't die, he would surely be able to step into the Elemental Martial Stage in the future, right? With his talent, once he enters the Elephant Martial, who else in the Wuya City can fight him?" Someone felt sorry for Han Feng. Killing the younger generation was only a part of the reason. Worrying that Han Feng would become a threat to them was the true thought of these Wu Zongs.
The dragon roar shook the sky and a bright light swept across the sky. In Han Feng's point of view, * Hong Long...... * However, the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed a smile. Both of his hands quickly formed seals. His speed was extremely fast. In an instant, on the ground... All of a sudden, countless sharp swords charged forward. They were the trails of stars. They were engraved with unimaginable patterns that could kill in all directions. They were extremely powerful.
"Heavens, how did he do it!?"
Han Feng waved both of his hands, and the boundless sea of swords instantly pierced through the space, blocking in front of him. Five palm prints descended from the sky like mountains, and they were all pierced through by the sharp swords and shattered into pieces.
"Divine Pattern Array! He carved the Divine Pattern Array here!" Envoy Zi Rann's expression changed. This kid was really scheming. He had already expected that they would come here to hunt him down. He had set up a killing formation in advance just to deal with them.
"This is a Fourth Grade Divine Pattern Array?" The Hua Family Patriarch's eyes narrowed, but the shock in his heart could not be any greater. A Fourth Order Divine Pattern Master at such a young age had never appeared in the Wuya City before. In fact, he had never even heard of it, even in the Yunhe City. Perhaps not even?
There was no doubt about Han Feng's talent in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions, and his attainments in Divine Inscriptions had actually reached such a level. It was truly shocking.
At this moment, the five Wu Zongs had completely forgotten about the slight disdain they had in their hearts. They had truly regarded Han Feng as a person of the same level, a Rank 4 Divine Pattern Master. He was already comparable to an Expert of Martial Master Stage, not to mention... * Hong Long...... *
"Did you guys see through it?" Han Feng smiled and stepped forward in a relaxed manner. With a wave of his palm, the entire earth and the void reflected each other, emitting a dazzling divine light. However, the few Wu Zongs did not dare to be so bold. If they took the wrong step... What awaited them would most likely be death.
"Little brat, you better withdraw from the formation as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death." Fu Heng said coldly. Although he didn't move his body, there was an invisible Profound Meaning suppressing the void. It turned into a devil chain, attempting to bind and bind Han Feng.
However, Han Feng sneered, his eyes were filled with disdain. Was it possible to kill Han Feng from afar?
Han Feng flicked his finger, and as if a chaotic melody was playing, the sword sound cut through the sky. How could the boundless Divine Crest of the Divine Pattern Array be weaker than Profound Meaning? The Divine Crest Sword instantly cut off the so-called devil chain. It rushed towards Fu Heng.
Fu Heng raised his hand and struck. An enraged devil elephant from Inferno Hell stepped out and collided with the Divine Crest Sword. In an instant, both the devil elephant and the Divine Crest Sword were shattered.
This caused the few Wu Zongs to feel troubled. The attack that Han Feng's killing formation possessed was enough to threaten Wu Zongs. It was a genuine Tier 4 killing formation.
"Ah Nan is indeed worthy of being the top Divine Pattern Master in the Myriad Domain. He has passed on many of his abilities to the Sword Demon. There aren't many people in this world who can directly step into the ranks of Tier 4 Divine Pattern Master after awakening, right?" Evil Sovereign muttered to himself. Only he understood how Han Feng was able to easily cross the barrier of Rank Four Divine Pattern Master. That was because he had awakened the memories of his past life, as well as his Soul Talent. It was only a matter of time before he reached the peak of the Fourth Order.
Before he left the north gate, Han Feng had left behind this grand formation, which possessed unparalleled power. Everything he did in Wuya City was to lure Envoy Zi Rann out of the city.
"Initially, I only wanted to kill that old dog Zi Rann, but the few of you came here to die. I will fulfill your wish as well!" Han Feng said in an indifferent tone. He didn't intend to kill these Force of Martial Master Level warriors so quickly. However, they themselves couldn't restrain themselves and wanted to take Han Feng's life. He wouldn't be polite to these people either!