C385 Daoist Spirit Energy
C385 Daoist Spirit Energy
How could they not know that they were only mortals? They were only wrapped by the layer of immortal clothing of Longevity Temple. This made them feel like they were floating in the air. In addition, everyone was praising and praising them. In some moments, they really thought of themselves as immortals.
But now, Han Feng had mercilessly shattered their fantasy. If they were really immortals, how could they be so vulnerable?
"In the eyes of the villagers, perhaps you are indeed immortals, but don't you know that? Are you just a slightly stronger person? " Han Feng took a step forward and unleashed the Devil Dao. It caused them to groan, and they felt a trace of pain. It was as if they had been knocked down from the heavens into the mortal world. They... They were just humans.
"Who dares to touch a disciple of the Longevity Temple?!" A thunderous voice was heard, as if there was a whistling sound in the air. Han Feng's eyes focused, and he saw a middle-aged Daoist walking towards him. He was emitting a thick and pure Qi, although he was only at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Six. What?
When they heard the thunderous roar, the Longevity Temple disciples who were being suppressed by Han Feng were delighted. They shouted for help, and the figure descended upon them in an instant. His Daoist robe fluttered in the wind. A vast force swept out, lifting all the disciples up from the ground.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jiang." The people who were helped up bowed to the middle-aged Daoist priest in a respectful manner. Although their realms were the same, Senior Brother Jiang's reputation among his fellow disciples was obviously very high.
"Junior brothers, there's no need to be polite." The middle-aged Taoist priest's spiritual energy cultivation was deep, but he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance towards his fellow apprentices. He seemed very easy-going.
"Senior brother Jiang, this is the man who wanted to break into our Longevity Temple. I hope senior brother Jiang can uphold justice for us."
"That's right. This man has insulted our Longevity Immortal Temple. His crime cannot be forgiven!"
"Senior disciple Jiang, please take action and suppress him in our temple."
The disciples of Longevity Temple spoke one after another, hoping that 'senior disciple Jiang' would help them. Han Feng was really arrogant, and his words had poked their sore spot. They were just mortals, not immortals.
"Truly shameless." Han Feng said with a sneer. The people of Longevity Temple had been looking down on them from the very beginning, and they attacked first, wanting to teach him a lesson. But now, they were saying that Han Feng had insulted the Longevity Temple. This was ridiculous.
"You!" That disciple glared at Han Feng. It was as if with senior disciple Jiang here, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.
However, although senior disciple Jiang seemed to be modest and easy-going, the strong Qi that he unintentionally released still made Han Feng somewhat afraid. This man had been immersed in the Peak iof Earth Energy Stage for many years, and his combat strength had reached a terrifying level.
"I'm Jiang Miao." The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang looked at Han Feng, cupped his hands, and said, "May I know why you attacked my junior brothers?"
"I only asked about Daoist Jiuqing's Daoist temple. I didn't expect that your junior brothers would want to teach me a lesson. I had no choice but to attack." Han Feng said. He didn't want to elaborate on the details of the matter. If Jiang Miao was a reasonable person, he would naturally ask about it. If he insisted on getting justice for his junior brother, then it would be useless no matter what Han Feng said.
After listening to Han Feng's explanation, Jiang Miao looked at his junior martial brothers and asked, "Is he telling the truth?"
There was no anger or favoritism in Jiang Miao's tone. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry. One of them stepped forward. He said, "Senior Brother Jiang, this man is using the Nine Martial Uncles as an excuse to argue. He just wanted to break into our Five Dominance Immortal Temple. Senior Brother Jiang is very observant. You must not listen to my words."
" That's right. Senior Brother Jiang, please arrest this child and bring him to Master to denounce him. With Master's wisdom, he will definitely be able to find out the background of this child. "
Another person tried to persuade him. This person had a good relationship with Jiang Miao. Upon hearing his words, Jiang Miao nodded and said, "Alright, then let's invite Han Feng to come with me."
"What if I refuse?" Devil intent rolled around Han Feng's body. It was as if there was a terrifying devil king hidden in his bloodline. A frightening aura rose into the sky, causing everyone to be secretly shocked. Han Feng's aura was actually this powerful.
Jiang Miao stepped forward and said, "Then I can only offend you."
Everyone saw a terrifying light flashing on Jiang Miao's palm. The immortal wind swept across. He struck out with his right palm. A surge of Core Qi burst out, and a pure and thick spiritual energy blasted towards Han Feng.
Han Feng's Devil Dao Palm swept out. The power of the Vital Energy was unleashed, turning into a terrifying devil seal that collided with Jiang Miao's palm.
Bang!
The Devil Palm Print and Immortal Wind Palm collided. Han Feng and Jiang Miao both felt a crushing pressure. They both took a few steps back, shocked by the incomparably vigorous spiritual power of their opponent.
Needless to say, Jiang Miao was at the Earth Energy Stage Level Three. He cultivated the orthodox internal energy of the Longevity Temple, and his spiritual power was much richer than that of ordinary warriors. Ordinary warriors could not compete with him in terms of the total amount of spiritual power he had.
However, Han Feng was only at the Earth Energy Stage Level Two, but his spiritual power was also pure and overbearing. It was endless, and its power was so powerful that it shocked him. ...
"True inner force skills of Taoists really live up to their reputation." Han Feng was surprised. What Jiang Miao cultivated was the true Daoist inner force skill of Longevity Temple. It was pure and thick, like a full-powered strike, but also seemed to be holding back. It prevented his opponent from knowing his true strength.
Although in the Martial Path, the Dao, Buddha, Demon and Demon Whether it was powerful or not depended entirely on the martial artist's own cultivation and utilization. It had nothing to do with the power itself. However, the power of cultivation was different. The effects obtained would definitely be different as well.
Those who cultivated demon skills and Devil Technique could obtain super strong power in a short period of time. However, the requirements for a warrior's will were very strict. Those who did not have a strong will could very well fall into the evil path.
Those who cultivated Daoist skills were different. If one's talent was good, he might be able to quickly increase his realm. If his talent was weak... Wanting to rely on this cultivation method to increase their realm is just a pipe dream. There was one advantage to cultivating Taoism cultivation methods, which was to make a warrior's foundation very stable. Even if he was a hundred years old or a thousand years old, he would have enough foundation to break through to the next realm. He would not be restricted by his age. At the same time, Daoist spiritual power was vigorous and long, just like Jiang Miao's. Pure and firm.
Although Han Feng had fought some disciples of the Falling Pavilion before, they did not cultivate orthodox Daoist inner force skills after all. They were just miscellaneous skills. It was only today that Han Feng felt the power of Daoist inner force skills.
"No wonder these disciples are so respectful to Jiang Miao. This Jiang Miao's spiritual power cultivation is indeed powerful. It's a pity that he's a little older, or else he would have joined the King's Banquet. It wouldn't have been a problem for him to get a better ranking. " Han Feng thought to himself. At the same time, he took another step forward. A huge palm pressed down, rolling devil Qi shook the void.
The two Vital Energies in Han Feng's body were roaring. The power of the sword and the power of the devil were unleashing a tremendous amount of power at the same time. Countless sharp swords were pressed down along with Han Feng's palm. The disciples of Longevity Temple were stunned. How could this Han Feng be so strong?
If they thought that he was an immortal, he should be the peerless demonic devil that could kill immortals and buddhas.
Sensing the Devil Dao Power of Trend rolling in Han Feng's palm, Jiang Miao's heart trembled slightly. He unleashed his Dao spiritual power. Behind him, it was as if there was a Heavenly Sovereign of Three Purities in an immortal wind Daoist robe. With a white glow, he struck out.
The two palm forces collided once again, forming a killing force that wreaked havoc in space. All the disciples retreated, not daring to get close.
It was only at this moment that they truly realized that they had underestimated Han Feng. This young man was a few years younger than them, but his talent and combat strength... If he was so powerful, how could he be just an in-name disciple of the Nine Martial Uncles? Their skills were not as good as others, yet they looked down on Han Feng with a high and mighty gaze. It seemed very ridiculous.
Rumble!
The green mountain seemed to be shaking. The two of them took a few steps back from the impact. However, Han Feng quickly took another step forward. A demonic fist that seemed to have penetrated through space and carried the force of shattering the heaven and earth charged towards Jiang Miaodong.
Jiang Miao quickly formed seals with both of his hands, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge madly. In just a moment, a black and white Yin Yang Wheel appeared in front of him. It was like an immortal item that had existed since the ancient times, emitting an immortal aura.
Han Feng's Sky Splitting Devil Fist struck the Yin Yang Wheel, and the Yin and Yang energies flowed crazily. The two energies were in a deadlock. A few breaths later... A cracking sound was heard. The wheel was broken, but the power of Han Feng's devil fist was also depleted.
"Senior disciple Jiang's Yin Yang Wheel!" A disciple exclaimed. This wheel was a supreme defensive treasure, but it was still destroyed by Han Feng's devil fist. How powerful was Han Feng's devil fist?
"I lost." A hint of disappointment flashed across Jiang Miao's eyes. He admitted frankly, "Since I can't keep you here, you can leave now."
"Thank you." Han Feng was a little surprised. Jiang Miao was very different from these disciples. He didn't have that arrogant attitude. It seemed like the disciples of Longevity Temple weren't exactly the same. Anyone who went out to train often would know how vast this world was.
These disciples were somewhat unwilling to see Senior Brother Jiang Miao let Han Feng leave, but they had no choice. If they didn't have enough strength to keep Han Feng, they couldn't keep sending experts to kill Han Feng, right?
Just as Han Feng was about to step forward, a terrifying force descended upon him. His body shone with the light of a seal, trying to seal this force. However, he found out that this force was so vast that it was not something he could resist.
"Since you're here, come in and have a seat." An ethereal voice came from the Longevity Temple, causing Jiang Miao and the other disciples' expressions to freeze. They bowed and said, "Master."
The old man didn't say anything. An irresistible force enveloped Han Feng and dragged him into a room in the Daoist temple.
When Han Feng raised his head and saw the Daoist Priest with his eyes closed on the main seat, he immediately understood the person in front of him.
Daoist Priest Wu Ling.