Nine Flames Sovereign

All of a sudden, Wei Wentai let out a miserable cry, and his face became twisted.    

"Sixth Brother, what's wrong?" Wei Wenqing's expression changed and he immediately supported Wei Wentai, who was about to fall.    

In the next moment, Wei Wenqing's eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Wentai in disbelief. He saw that Wei Wentai's hand had already condensed into a claw, and it instantly pierced through his chest.    

"Second Brother!! Sixth Brother! What are you doing. . . " The last word was swallowed by Wei Wenguang. At this moment, Wei Wentai had already raised his head. His eyes were red and his face was cold.    

"This is. . . " Han Feng flew to Wei Wenguang's face and frowned.    

Wei Wenguang had no mood to pay attention to Han Feng at this moment. He shouted at Wei Wentai, "Who the hell are you? You are definitely not my Sixth Brother!"    

Wei Wenqing fell to the ground and stared at Wei Wentai. It was difficult to say:" Dark. . . Phantom Patriarch!!"    

"What?!? Phantom Patriarch! " Wei Wentai's expression changed dramatically.    

Han Feng's pupils also shrunk. Before coming to the Ancient God Secret Realm, Han Feng had learned from Wei Shichen that the Saint Realm expert that poisoned Wei Shicai was Phantom Patriarch!    

The one who had taken over Wei Wentai's body was actually that Saint Realm expert, Phantom Patriarch!    

This was a Saint Realm expert!    

Han Feng had long felt a sense of danger surrounding him, but he never thought that this danger actually came from a Saint Realm expert!    

All of a sudden, Han Feng thought of the thought that Elder Tian Xing had left behind. Could it be that Elder Tian Xing had already expected this?    

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. If the situation was really bad, he could only take out the Thought Sphere.    

Han Feng believed that he would definitely kill Phantom Patriarch if he could unleash the will of Elder Tian Xing, who was at the ninth or ninth level of the saint realm.    

Wei Shichen was only at the sixth level of the saint realm. Phantom Patriarch hadn't gotten rid of Wei Shichen in so many years, so his strength wouldn't be much higher than Wei Shichen's.    

Wait. . .    

Han Feng's eyes narrowed. The aura unleashed by Phantom Patriarch was indeed powerful. It had reached the Heaven-rank Tenth Peak of Two-star, but it was only at the Heaven-rank, not the saint realm!    

What was going on?    

Could it be that the one who had taken over Wei Wentai's body was not Phantom Patriarch's real body? It was just a thought?    

If that was the case, Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief. It wasn't as if there was no way for him to fight back.    

Han Feng gave up on the idea of taking out the Thought Sphere. If it wasn't his main body that appeared here, then his main body must be outside.    

He would use the Thought Sphere now. Once he left this place, it would be bad if he encountered Phantom Patriarch's main body.    

Many thoughts flashed through Han Feng's mind. In fact, it had only been a short while.    

Wei Wentai, which was also Phantom Patriarch, let out a cackling laugh. "Prince Qing, you have good eyesight. You recognized me with a single glance. "    

Wei Wenqing's aura was dispirited, and his face was devoid of blood. He gritted his teeth and stared at Phantom Patriarch. "The aura on your body is similar to the poison in my son's body. How could I not recognize it!?"    

Wei Wenqing's eyes were filled with anger. He wished he could tear Phantom Patriarch into pieces. It was all because of this old man that his son had suffered such great torture.    

Phantom Patriarch smiled coldly: "Your eyes aren't bad, but unfortunately. . . Your strength is too weak. Go to hell!" Phantom Patriarch suddenly crushed Wei Wenqing's heart.    

Wei Wenqing's eyes widened and he continuously spat out blood. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. His body slowly fell, and the temperature dropped.    

"Second brother!!" Wei Wenguang screamed and was about to attack in anger, but was stopped by Han Feng. "Don't be impulsive. If you go now, you will only be sending yourself to death!"    

Wei Wenguang naturally knew this principle, but how could he accept the fact that his second brother had died in front of him?    

Clenching his teeth, Wei Wenguang's eyes turned cold. If looks could kill, Phantom Patriarch would have been killed countless times already.    

Phantom Patriarch looked at Han Feng with interest. "You have a good temperament. You are still able to remain so stable even now. Do you think that I won't dare to attack you just because you are a genius of Beidu University?"    

"As a genius of the Beidu University, I think you should know that many geniuses of the Beidu University have died in the mission. "    

Han Feng said indifferently. He said indifferently, "I don't think you won't dare to kill me. I'm just curious. How did you come to this Ancient God Secret Realm? Senior Wei and the others wouldn't be unable to sense the power of a saint realm. In other words, you only used a trace of your consciousness to occupy someone's body. "    

Phantom Patriarch was truly surprised. "You're right, kid. I only used a trace of my consciousness to possess a little guy called Yi Tengyu, and then I touched Wei Wentai. "    

Wei Wenguang's face was full of regret. Wei Wentai had only been alone in the Fire Demon Fire Field. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have entered the Ghost Demon Whirlpool.    

The current Wei Wenguang had long forgotten what would happen if he didn't enter the Ghost Demon Whirlpool.    

Han Feng smiled again. "Senior, it's just a thought. I'm sure you can only exert your strength beyond the Heaven-rank, but it's impossible for you to reach the saint realm. Or, it could be said that you are still very far away from the saint realm. "    

Phantom Patriarch didn't think much of it, "Even so, I can easily deal with two little guys like you. "    

All of a sudden, Phantom Patriarch let out a sinister smile. "Kid, I see that your talent is not bad. If you kill this Wei guy and hand over the Origin Fruit of Light, not only will the old ancestor let you go, he will also take you as his disciple. It's not impossible for me to teach you all my skills. How about it?"    

Phantom Patriarch looked at Han Feng in a mocking manner. Being accepted as a disciple by a Saint Realm expert, and even imparting all of my skills to him, this was a temptation that no Heaven Ranked Expert could reject.    

Phantom Patriarch believed that this young man called Han Feng would absolutely not be able to resist this temptation.    

Wei Wenguang's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the expressionless Han Feng nervously and suddenly shouted at Phantom Patriarch, "Shut your mouth! Han Feng will never surrender to you!" Wei Wenguang was extremely nervous when he said that.    

Under Wei Wenguang's nervous gaze, Han Feng slowly took out the fruit.    

Phantom Patriarch smiled complacently. "That's right, my good disciple!" But in the next moment, Phantom Patriarch could no longer laugh, and his face turned ashen.    

That was because Han Feng had unexpectedly tossed the Origin Fruit of Light to Wei Wenguang!    

Wei Wenguang's face was filled with shock, and he heard Han Feng say solemnly, "Duke Guang, bring the Light Origin Fruit and run first. With the white fog blocking you, as long as you run a short distance away, this Phantom Patriarch will not be able to find you. "    

"Although Phantom Patriarch is strong, he only has a trace of will on King Tai's body. This will is not enough to let Phantom Patriarch's mind power penetrate the white fog and spread out. "    

"But. . . You. . . " Wei Wenguang stared at Han Feng with a complicated expression.    

Han Feng smiled slightly. "I naturally have the confidence to escape by doing this. Don't worry, run away. "    

"Kid, do you know that you are courting death?!" Phantom Patriarch's face darkened. He couldn't understand what was going on. On one side was the Wang Family that he had not known for a long time, and on the other side was the saint realm skill and the saint realm disciple. If it was him, he would definitely choose the latter.    

Could it be that being accepted by the Saint Realm expert and being taught a secret technique by the Saint Realm expert had no attraction to this young man called Han Feng?