C508 A Cross-ranking War
C508 A Cross-ranking War
A terrifying illusory Celestial Roc bloomed around Zhan Peng's body, like a conqueror in the sky. However, when the lightning of tribulation fell, his body was still mercilessly torn apart, and it was unavoidable.
Zhan Peng had fallen.
The eyes of the people below trembled. They naturally knew the name of Zhan Peng. The top 36 god 's favored geniuses of the King's Banquet had all started to break through to the Astral Martial Stage. Zhan Peng's name was very famous, and his combat strength was also very powerful. However, he couldn't withstand a single strike from Han Feng. He died instantly.
Everyone was shocked. Finally, someone recognized Han Feng, "That's Han Feng, the number one genius of King's Banquet!"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. It turned out to be Han Feng. His cultivation speed was so fast. In just three days, he had broken through to the Level One, and his strength was still extremely terrifying. He was able to kill Peak of Celestial Energy Stage Zhan Peng, who was at a higher level than him.
Although Han Feng had borrowed the power of the Profound Weapon, everyone could see that Han Feng's own strength was equally powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to exert the power of the Profound Weapon.
"Young Master Zhan Peng!" Elder Jia's expression changed slightly when he saw Zhan Peng's body falling downwards. Although Zhan Peng was not a direct descendant of the god 's favored, he was still the nephew of the First Wife and his status was not low. Now, he had fallen at Han Feng's hands.
"Junior, you actually did such a vicious thing. Truly vicious." A trace of coldness appeared in Elder Jia's eyes. He looked at Han Feng like a venomous and cold-blooded snake, making Han Feng feel very uncomfortable.
An illusory devil light was shining on Han Feng's body. It was as if there was a Phantom of Devil Sovereign enveloping him. His eyes had turned into Magic Eyes. It was very frightening and frightening.
"Young Master Zhan Peng came here to kill me. Why can't I kill him?" Han Feng smiled coldly. Zhan Peng had the intention to kill him. If he didn't get rid of him, he would sooner or later become a great threat to him. Han Feng wasn't that stupid.
Han Feng wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but he was very decisive. He wouldn't leave those dangerous factors behind. Even if the Ling family had a close relationship with him, he still couldn't let Zhan Peng live.
Elder Jia's eyes shone with a sharp and insidious look. He took a step forward. The might of an Astral Martial Stage was completely unleashed. The Destiny Spirit roared furiously. It was a terrifying black staff with a snake head on its head. It was held in its hand. It was as if it could summon ten thousand snakes to attack.
"Kill!" Jia Lao held the snake head staff and struck forward. In an instant, the air currents rolled and whistled. Wild and chaotic air currents appeared around Han Feng, turning into numerous whirlpools and pouncing towards Han Feng.
Just as the airflow vortices were about to reach Han Feng, they strangely turned into colorful poisonous snakes. Their inverted triangular eyes were suffused with a dark green light and surged toward Han Feng from all directions.
The densely packed poisonous snakes surged crazily like mountains and rivers. The people below all dodged, afraid that one of the poisonous snakes would fall down and bite them to death.
From the corrosive strength of the poisonous snakes, even a True Grade Demonic Beast would likely be unable to endure it.
Therefore, apart from the Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord, the rest of the warriors below were retreating far away. Threads of terrifying ripples spread out, as if they could directly disintegrate their bodies.
"A dignified Martial Lord, he still needs to release the Destiny Spirit to deal with a junior like me. What a joke. If I were you, I would rather not enter the Astral Martial Stage, not be a useless Martial Lord! " Han Feng said with a cold smile. The sword Qi around his body whistled and killed. With just a single strike, many poisonous snakes were torn apart. They turned into nothingness, and disappeared from the world.
"Hmph! A dying man still dares to speak such arrogant words. I'll let you taste the pain of being bitten by ten thousand snakes!" Elder Jia's expression became even more ferocious. His palm pressed forward. In an instant, the snakes rebelled and the venom sprayed out. However, Han Feng's body was enveloped by a green flame. All the poisonous liquid that wanted to spray onto Han Feng's body was incinerated by the flame.
Elder Jia frowned. This Han Feng was clearly much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. Both of his palms struck out at the same time, as if there was a surging spirit energy rushing towards Han Feng. At the same time, the Destiny Spirit scepter floated above Elder Jia's head, emitting endless dark light. It swept across. When it came out, it seemed as if the entire space had dimmed down. An invisible force rushed towards Han Feng.
"Roar!" Han Feng let out a low roar, and his body unleashed an extremely violent devil might. He lunged forward like a sword of slaughter, slashing away all the incoming attacks. The devil Qi condensed into a terrifying Devil Sword of slaughter, hovering in the air. Han Feng waved his palm. The Devil Sword roared furiously, as if it had evolved into the Dao of the Heavens.
"Great Heavenly Devil Sword Art!" Han Feng took a step forward. It was as if there was an ancient star diagram shining in the void. It was inscribed with a sword, flowing with endless starlight. It was as if every star was showing the trajectory of its movement.
The Devil Dao Will and Sword Dao Will were unleashed at the same time, merging into the Great Heavenly Devil Sword Art. Its power was much stronger than the Level Nine's martial will.
The Devil Sword Qi ripped apart the poisonous snake. The rolling devil might penetrated into the snake's brain. It was sharp and overbearing. Before the snake could react, it was killed by the sword Qi.
At the same time, Han Feng's Blood Devil Halberd also exploded. The Monarch Halberd's power was unleashed, and it was as if the Devil Emperor was the ruler of the world. One of the domineering devil halberds slashed down furiously, as if it was going to pierce through the heavens and crush the firmament. No one dared to look at it directly.
Even though Elder Jia was an Astral Martial Stage Level One Martial Lord and was much stronger than Han Feng, he still felt helpless when facing this halberd strike. It was as if this halberd was an order from the Heavenly Dao and could not be resisted.
Elder Jia raised his snake-headed staff high, as if poisonous gas was spreading out. A ray of light descended from the sky and enveloped Elder Jia's body. It was like a protective light barrier, forged from the energy of the stars, and unbreakable.
Elder Jia's action was to protect himself, but in the eyes of the people below... It was a reversal of the situation. Elder Jia was an Expert of Martial Master Stage. If it was placed in the main city... You can be a king. However, facing a Genuine Martial Stage Level Seven like Han Feng... The only thing I can do is protect myself.
What kind of irony was this?
The outcome of today's battle was still difficult to say, but Han Feng's name... There will be another wave of heat. No matter how weak a Martial Lord was, he was still many times stronger than an Expert of Peak Celestial Energy Stage. The True Martial realm to the Astral Martial realm was a huge barrier, a barrier that separated countless god 's favored figures from the outside world.
"What a powerful halberd strike!"
Han Feng's Monarch Halberd fell down. It was like a pillar that could hold up the sky had collapsed. It was as if it was going to collapse the earth, causing everyone to feel a faint pressure on their shoulders. Even some Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord couldn't remain calm.
"I have a feeling that this halberd technique will become stronger when it's stronger. Its power will be endless." At this moment, an Expert of Astral Martial Stage spoke faintly. Its eyes were filled with surprise. This halberd technique should be a secret skill that no one had ever heard of before.
What this expert said was very close to the truth. However, he would never have thought that this halberd art would be created by a Great Sovereign.
Kaboom!
The Emperor's aura was overbearing and had the power to suppress everything. Han Feng's Monarch Halberd cultivation had advanced to a whole new level, as if the power of this world was moving according to his will.
Under this halberd strike, the defense of Elder Jia's body had completely collapsed. A surging and ferocious force rushed towards him. Elder Jia struck out with his snake-headed scepter, but it seemed like a crack had appeared on it.
The Destiny Spirit was closely related to the warrior. Cracks appeared on the snake-headed staff, and Elder Jia seemed to have been injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body almost fell down from the sky.
"Injured?" Everyone's eyes flashed, and their hearts were immediately filled with shock. For the first time, they had seen many things in Royal City, and had seen countless battles between experts. However, this was the first time they had seen a fight between a Martial Lord and a Celestial Energy Stage Level One warrior. It turned out that a Celestial Energy Stage warrior had the upper hand and injured a Martial Lord warrior.
Although Han Feng had borrowed the help of a peak Profound Weapon, the strength of his body must be infinitely close to an Astral Martial Stage warrior. Otherwise, this halberd strike wouldn't be this powerful.
Han Feng felt a sense of emptiness in his body. The power of this halberd strike... It had actually sucked out all the spiritual energy in his Vital Energy. One should know that... He cultivated the inner force mantra of Taoism. The spiritual energy contained in each Vital Energy was much richer than those in the same realm. It was rare for Han Feng to have both Vital Energy sucked out at the same time.
"I underestimated you." There was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of Elder Jia's mouth. He was hesitating in his heart. If the battle continued, he did not know what other trump cards his opponent had. This young man even dared to kill Zhan Peng, so how could he care about the life of an old man like him? However, if he were to leave just like that, even if the Eldest Madam's anger flared up, she probably wouldn't let him live.
For a moment, Elder Jia was caught in a dilemma. It seemed that it was very difficult to choose whether to fight or not.
Han Feng also saw Elder Jia's dilemma, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he secretly consumed a pill to recover his spiritual energy.
If he chose to retreat now, Elder Jia would know that he had exhausted too much of his energy, and thus would pursue and kill him. After all, Elder Jia was an Expert of Astral Martial Stage, and a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. It would be very easy to kill him.
Therefore, Han Feng could only adopt a strong attitude and slowly recover his spiritual energy. He couldn't let Elder Jia see his fatigue.
"You, leave your life here." Han Feng held the Blood Devil Halberd in his hand. Endless Crazy Devil roared around his body, making him look like a devil God of War that was insufferably arrogant, decisive, and cold.
"Little..." Elder Jia wanted to say that the younger generation was ignorant, but when he thought of his opponent's strength, he could no longer treat him as a junior. In martial arts, many times, one could not judge the younger generation by age. What determined everything was strength.
"Brother Jia, it really is you." Just as Elder Jia was in a dilemma, a shout came from afar. In an instant, a stream of light streaked across the sky, followed by a figure descending. It was like a bolt of lightning, and the sound of an explosion could be heard from within his body.
"Another Martial Lord!" Han Feng's heart skipped a beat. Another Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord had appeared. Furthermore, Han Feng could sense a dangerous Qi coming from the opponent's body, which was even more terrifying than Elder Jia's.
"Astral Martial Stage Level Two." Han Feng roughly estimated the opponent's cultivation base, and felt a shiver run down his spine.
"So it's Daoist Brother Ji Lei. I didn't expect you to come to Royal City as well." Elder Jia looked at the man and smiled. If the man was willing to help him, killing Han Feng would be a piece of cake.