C555 Juxian Villa Has Arrived
C555 Juxian Villa Has Arrived
Han Feng had also aimed at one of the targets, the Sect Master of the Nine Saints Sword Sect. He had previously extorted the Ancestor of the Falling Pavilion, and used his cultivation technique to exchange for Han Feng's life. However, in just an instant, he was enticed by Han Feng's Earth Rank cultivation technique. He turned around and killed the Ancestor of the Falling Pavilion. It could be said that he was insatiably greedy. Everything was only about benefits.
"Get the hell out here!" Han Feng shouted at the Swords Gate headmaster, and the Devil Dao Runes on his body shone brightly once again. Terrifying devil Qi swept out, and after stepping into the second level of the Heaven Defying Devil Arts, han Feng's body seemed like it was going to transform into an immortal devil body, unleashing the terrifying power of a devil king.
The headmaster of Swords Gate walked out slowly. Sword brilliance circulated all over his body, emitting a sharp sword Qi. His eyes were filled with contempt.
"Since you are courting death, I will fulfill your wish!"
The headmaster of Nine Saints Sword Sect was more than a level stronger than the Master of the Falling Pavilion. He had comprehended the true meaning of the Level Two Sword Dao, and his combat strength was incredible. He was confident that he could kill Han Feng.
"That's the Sect Master of Nine Saints Sword Sect. It's said that his Prominent Divine Sword Technique has reached the realm of perfection. He has also participated in the battle. I wonder who his opponent is." In the outer city, everyone's eyes were focused on the battle in the sky above the inner city. They did not know most of the experts. Only some of the senior experts in the inner city were known by them. They had met a few times before.
Therefore, everyone threw more attention to the fight between the Sect Master of Nine Saints Sword Sect. They wanted to see who his opponent was.
Immediately, they saw a figure landing in front of the Swords Gate's headmaster. Their eyes froze, and an interesting look appeared on their faces. The opponent of the Swords Gate's headmaster was actually Han Feng!
"I didn't expect Han Feng to grow so quickly. It's said that he killed the Master of the Falling Pavilion. Now that he has fought with the Swords Gate's headmaster, I wonder who will win." Someone said with mixed emotions.
"The headmaster of Swords Gate is much stronger than the Master of the Falling Pavilion. He must not be afraid of Han Feng. After all, Han Feng is only at the Celestial Energy Stage Level Two. "
Even though the Celestial Energy Stage was an unreachable existence to the people in the outer city, they knew how difficult it was to break through to the Celestial Energy Stage and fight Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord.
"Sect Master of Swords Gate, don't you want the skills and techniques I have? I'm standing right here, do you dare to come and get them?" Han Feng said coldly, and the Devil Dao shone with an inextinguishable light. He stood proudly. In the void. The tyrannical demonic might coiled around his body, emitting a terrifying power.
"It's fine for young people to be a bit arrogant, but if they are too arrogant, they will only be courting death." The headmaster of Swords Gate took a step forward, and a golden holy sword Qi was slashed out. It was incomparably dazzling, and it was dozens of meters away from Han Feng, and it seemed as if it was going to cut him in half.
Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he unleashed the Devil Dao Palm. However, it was torn apart by the holy sword Qi. The Sky Splitting Devil Fist roared furiously, and endless Crazy Devil roared crazily. After condensing the power of the Ancient Devil, it shook the nine heavens. Boom! The golden Holy Sword Qi collapsed.
"You have some skill, but with your strength, you can't defeat my Prominent Divine Sword Technique!" The Swords Gate headmaster said with a sneer.
"I didn't expect you to talk so much nonsense. If we were at the same level... You would've been killed by me long ago, how would you have the chance to talk so much? " Han Feng's pupils released a terrifying sharp light. Not only was this Swords Gate Sect Master greedy, he also wanted to kill Han Feng. And shameless, so much higher than him, how could he have the nerve to mock him?
"A battle of martial arts isn't as fair as a battle of the same cultivation level." The headmaster of Swords Gate smiled and stepped forward, carrying a sharp aura. It was as if he had merged with the huge sword shadow, the sword Qi howled and pushed forward. It was as if he was going to flatten the path ahead.
Boom!
Suddenly, the huge sword shadow under the Swords Gate Master's control sped up and slashed down at Han Feng in an instant. Holy light sprinkled down from the sky, as if it was creating a world of golden light.
Han Feng's expression was cold. He unleashed the Devil Dao, which turned into a terrifying power and clashed with the huge sword shadow like a demon lion.
In an instant, the sword shadow was shattered by Han Feng's Devil Dao Force. However, the sword power of the Swords Gate Master was also very powerful, causing Han Feng's attack to crumble and the devil Qi to dissipate.
"This kid's cultivation base is lower than mine, but why is his control of the force so powerful?" The Sword Sovereign was astonished. He had no idea what kind of technique Han Feng had cultivated that allowed him to control the force of the force at will.
After the real battle, the headmaster of Swords Gate became even more curious about Han Feng's various skills. His eyes were burning with passion. If he had also cultivated Han Feng's ultimate technique... He was afraid that he would also be able to break through to the next realm and fight an extremely powerful Level Three Martial Lord.
Apart from the battle between the Swords Gate Sect Master and Han Feng, Loong Yi also fought with the two Level Three Martial Lord from the Nine Saints Sword Sect. Even though he had just broken through to the Level Three, Loong Yi's combat strength was not weak at all. He even had the upper hand, and was steadily suppressing his opponent.
"Two old men, let me see, your path of martial arts... The old man said." Loong Yi said with a faint smile. The might of the Golden Ancient Dragon erupted wildly. Every palm strike seemed to contain the power of a huge dragon. It crushed everything, causing the holy sword around the opponent to shatter. The power of a dragon was unstoppable, even if it was a holy sword. Boom!
"Don't say it too early. Otherwise, you will be the one who will be embarrassed!" A Level Three Martial Lord coldly harrumphed. He raised his hand and slashed out another golden holy sword light. It was as if he wanted to kill a tiger and slay a dragon. He unleashed his attack crazily.
"I want all the people of Hongtian Academy to die without a burial ground!" Marquis Tian Feng roared furiously. His Marquis's Mansion had been destroyed by Hongtian Academy. His Yuan energy had been greatly damaged. Even rebuilding his mansion would require a lot of effort. All the people from the Hongtian Academy deserved to die!
The Ancient Talisman Cauldron appeared, and Marquis Tian Feng held it in his hand as he spewed out a suppressive force. It was aimed at a Martial Lord warrior from the Hongtian Academy. That Martial Lord warrior was only an Astral Martial Stage Level Two warrior. With a shake of his palm, countless killing spears were thrust out, attempting to pierce through the ancient cauldron.
However, the might of the ancient cauldron was overwhelming. An endless amount of pressure swept down from the cauldron. The killing spears were all destroyed. In an instant, the ancient cauldron landed on the Martial Lord's body. The suppressive force had locked him down. The Martial Lord struggled with unwillingness. He wanted to break free from the bindings of the ancient cauldron, but he was mercilessly suppressed. He was refined by the ancient cauldron.
"Heng." Marquis Tian Feng had instantly killed an elder of the academy, but he was unable to vent his anger. His gaze turned towards Sun Tianwang and the others. These few students were extremely talented, and they had to be eliminated.
Buzz!
The space fluctuated as Marquis Tian Feng held the ancient cauldron in his hand and his figure shuddered violently. He instantly appeared in front of Sun Tianwang and the others. Tuoba Wushuang was the fastest to react. He threw out a punch that seemed to want to destroy everything. The punch landed on the ancient cauldron, causing it to shake. However, Marquis Tian Feng merely flicked his sleeve, and boundless spirit energy swept out. Even though Tuoba Wushuang and the others had used their own techniques, they were still shaken.
The gap between a Celestial Energy Stage and a Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage was huge. It was very difficult to make up for this gap.
"Ignorant junior, go to hell!" Marquis Tian Feng couldn't care less about his face right now. Taking advantage of the chaos, he had to take the lives of these juniors.
"Spread out!" Sun Tianwang shouted. Immediately, everyone understood what he meant. This place was in chaos, and no one could protect them. They had to get out of here as soon as possible, and spread out in different directions.
Marquis Tian Feng's eyes turned cold. He clenched his fist, and in an instant, an endless amount of suppressive force fell down and wrapped around Sun Tianwang. Once he was hit, Sun Tianwang's life would be taken.
Sun Tianwang's speed wasn't fast. He saw the suppressive force falling down. He waved his palm, and the Devouring Hurricane howled and swallowed the pressure. However, Marquis Tian Feng clenched his fist once again, and the suppressive force became stronger. Sun Tianwang's Devouring Hurricane exploded. A terrifying suppressive force was about to strike his body.
At this moment, the sky flashed, and another huge cauldron roared madly. Scorching flames were circulating crazily on the surface of the huge cauldron, and the flames were burning down along the sky, causing the suppressive force to be completely incinerated.
"Eldest senior brother!" When Sun Tianwang saw the gigantic cauldron, how could he not understand who it was? Immediately after, he saw a silhouette slowly walking in the air, as if he was floating in the wind. However, every step he took was filled with unfathomable meaning.
Han Feng looked over and saw Zhuang Wuya standing behind him. There were also a few powerful figures, all of whom were Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage experts. Obviously, Zhuang Wuya knew very well that in this kind of situation, the effect of a low grade Astral Martial Stage was very small. Only Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors had some use.
As soon as Zhuang Wuya arrived, he lunged at Marquis Tian Feng. How dare this man touch the son of his master? He must be courting death.
One after another, huge fiery cauldrons were hurled at Marquis Tian Feng. His facial expression changed, and the air pressure swept across. One after another, destructive palm energy struck down, trying to tear apart the huge fiery cauldrons.
However, Zhuang Wuya's strength was obviously more terrifying than what Marquis Tian Feng had expected. The huge fiery cauldrons seemed to be able to refine everything, and Marquis Tian Feng's ancient cauldrons kept retreating. It was very difficult for him to resist the attacks of his opponent.
"Let me give you a hand!" The old ancestor of Nine Saints Sword Sect stepped forward and slashed out with his golden holy sword. It was like a holy and dazzling light that could cut through all things, and it was going to cut the huge fiery cauldron apart.
Even though Zhuang Wuya was facing two powerful experts alone, he didn't feel any pressure at all. It was as if he was facing two powerful experts with ease, causing Marquis Tian Feng and the old ancestor of Swords Gate's expressions to turn ugly.
"Old dog of Swords Gate, you are just cannon fodder for the aristocratic families. Only you dare to overestimate your abilities and offend the Hongtian Academy." Han Feng unleashed the Devil Fist of Madness, and the Phantom of Crazy Devil merged into a powerful Ancient Devil. It was like a devil king from the ancient times, with boundless devil might.
At this moment, the Swords Gate Sect Master was in a sorry state. The boundless devil might kept pressing down on his body, and even his Golden Saint Sword Qi was destroyed. The devil might seemed to be seeping into his mind, wanting to turn him into a devil.
"You want to use words to shake my heart? Dream on!" The Swords Gate Sect Master kept shouting, and strands of sword Qi crazily charged forward. It was a terrifying golden saint sword, capable of destroying all laws, even ancient demons had to be killed!