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Yang Hua never thought that Liang Zisheng would dare to show up openly. Currently, all the old members of Hongtian Academy were being hunted by Divine Seal Palace. Some of the lower Martial Lord might be able to survive. However, the top experts of Chu Mu and Liang Zisheng were obviously the targets of the Divine Seal Palace. If it was Yang Hua, he would have hidden himself a long time ago. He wouldn't have dared to show himself in front of everyone.
However, Liang Zisheng's appearance undoubtedly had an intimidating effect.
Chu Lian from the Celestial Fiend Alliance could feel the sword intent from Liang Zisheng's body. His heart trembled. This old man's strength had already reached a certain level in the Elemental Martial Stage. If he didn't show his strength in the Elemental Martial Stage, who could compete with him?
"It is my fortune to be able to obtain the help of senior." Chu Lian cupped his hands towards Liang Zisheng and said. Naturally, he didn't want to offend such a powerful man. With his opponent's strength, even if he and Yang Hua joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him. However, such an expert was on the same side as him. How could there be such an expert? The reason for rejection?
Liang Zisheng smiled and didn't say anything. He took a step forward and a monstrous sword swept towards the experts from the aristocratic families, causing Yang Hua and the others to feel as if a fishbone was stuck in their throats, as if they were going to die at any moment.
"The people of Celestial Fiend Alliance, leave now. Everyone from the families, please don't act rashly. Sword. Ignorant. " Liang Zisheng's calm voice carried an unquestionable domineering aura, causing the eyes of the rest of the people to freeze. After that, the people from the Celestial Fiend Alliance started moving towards the distance, while the experts from the families were being threatened by Liang Zisheng's sword intent. Even if they wanted to move, they couldn't do so.
The Martial Lord of Iron Sword Marquis Mansion started panicking. Originally, they had the support of the experts of Celestial Fiend Alliance and the families. The families were busy with their own affairs, and the Celestial Fiend Alliance had no intention of taking care of the Marquis's Mansion. The only thing they cared about was Qin Zang's life.
The war broke out once again, but the Martial Lord of the Marquis's Mansion had already lost his fighting spirit. So what if they fought with all their might? The old man who had broken the void with his sword... Could they resist it? Even the experts of the great clans were suppressed to the point of death. It was as easy as flipping his hand to get rid of them.
Seeing that the experts of the Celestial Fiend Alliance had already left, Han Feng let go of the Blood Devil Halberd and said, "Get lost."
Qin Zang's eyes turned cold. This was the first time he had suffered such humiliation, "I will definitely take revenge for today. I will wait for you in the Trial Land of the Five Countries!"
After saying that, the Inferno of Hell flowed on Qin Zang's body, and his fury soared to the sky. His figure flew into the distance, and he didn't stop at all.
Han Feng's expression flickered. Wasn't there only Expert of Celestial Energy Stage in the Trial Land of the Five Countries? According to what Qin Zang said, could it be that there was a change in the rules?
Seemingly understanding Han Feng's doubt, Liang Zisheng said, "You should rest first and recover your spiritual energy. As for the other matters, I'll find another time to discuss with you in detail."
Han Feng nodded his head, then walked to the side and sat down cross-legged like a supreme devil. Four frenzied devil kings appeared around him, guarding him.
Han Feng's combat strength had increased in a short period of time, and it would undoubtedly consume a lot of his Vital Energy. He had to recover his spiritual energy in time to avoid any damage.
The sky rumbled, and it seemed as if a vortex of spiritual energy had descended upon Han Feng's body. It turned into a hurricane, shocking Liang Zisheng for a moment. Then, he laughed in a low voice. “ This kid is indeed different from the others. He's able to absorb the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in such a domineering manner."
Generally speaking, when a martial artist cultivated, absorbing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth would be done slowly. After going through the cycle of the human body and nourishing the flesh and blood, it will return to the Dantian. They would merge with the Vital Energy and transform into their own spiritual energy. There was actually quite a bit of danger involved in this process. If one wasn't careful, the heaven and earth spirit energy would wreak havoc in one's body and destroy one's meridians. In the end, it would cause a martial artist to go berserk and be doomed beyond redemption.
As a result, the flow of the Heavenly Earth Energy Qi in one's body became faster and faster. Similar to Han Feng's absorption speed, a martial artist would take a greater risk. Unless one cultivated to a very high realm, they wouldn't dare to try it so easily. However, Han Feng seemed to be very familiar with it. Clearly, this kind of cultivation method... He was already used to it.
The people below were dumbfounded. Behind Han Feng, there seemed to be an unusual phenomenon. It was the world of devils. There were the roars of Crazy Devil, the roars of the Ancient Devil, and the immortal devil flame, which could directly burn one's soul.
"An abnormal phenomenon!" Yang Hua and the others were shocked when they saw this scene. Han Feng had a lot of secrets on him. It was really hard to predict how he could produce such a strange phenomenon while cultivating.
Han Feng didn't notice the strange phenomenon behind him. Apart from the four devil king silhouettes that he had summoned, he didn't know anything about the so-called unusual phenomenon.
The battle below was one-sided. The experts of Tianxiao Wine Forest and Zhaotian Sect had been fighting side by side for so many days. Their compatibility with each other was already very high. Usually, they could easily kill a Martial Lord who was at the same level as them. Plus, the people of Marquis's Mansion were not in the mood to fight at all. They were almost crushed to death.
The old duke's physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, although his realm was quite high. After all, he was old, and the attacks of the Lord of Zhaotian were extremely violent. It was comparable to a High Rank Martial Lord. After a long time of entanglement, finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was killed by the golden wing phantom of the Lord of Zhaotian. It fell from the sky.
"Iron Sword Marquis Mansion, we can't protect it anymore." Yang Hua sighed. They had come all the way here because of Iron Sword Marquis's invitation. After that, they would kill Han Feng, but judging from the current situation... He was afraid that Iron Sword Marquis Mansion wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being destroyed.
"I advise you not to count on a message. You should understand. How fast is my sword? " Liang Zisheng said in a plain tone. His sword intent had always been enveloping the experts of the aristocratic families. As long as they made any unusual movements, he could kill them with a single thought.
Liang Zisheng's words made many people give up on the idea of asking for help. They could only wait for the battle to end with peace of mind before Liang Zisheng let them go.
Another two hours passed, and the battle had reached its climax. Tiankuang had killed three commanders in a row, and no one dared to fight him anymore. His figure flashed, and he joined the battle of the Lord of Zhaotian. The Marquis and his son, who were already at a disadvantage, were even more miserable. Soon, Gui Hai's Tiankuang ended the old Marquis's life with a saber. He and the Lord of Zhaotian pressed on Iron Sword Marquis step by step.
Puchi!
The Lord of Zhaotian condensed a dazzling golden killing sword and broke through Iron Sword Marquis's defense, piercing into his heart. Iron Sword Marquis roared furiously, then closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.
Right at this moment, Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened. Both of his eyes shot out a dazzling light, and his body was surrounded by devil Qi. The four devil king silhouettes had merged into his body, as if they were going to create a supreme Crazy Devil.
"It's time to end this." Han Feng said faintly. Immediately, the experts of Tianxiao Wine Forest and Zhaotian Sect stopped attacking. The Martial Lord of Iron Sword Marquis Mansion heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Han Feng was going to let them go.
"It seems like you guys aren't weak to be able to fight to this stage." Han Feng looked at the remaining Martial Lord of Iron Sword Marquis Mansion and said with a smile.
When these words came out, those Martial Lord felt delighted in their hearts. Could it be that Han Feng had taken a liking to their strength and wanted to take them as his own? Although it was very risky to follow Han Feng, it was better than dying here.
"We are willing to follow young master Han Feng!" A middle-aged Martial Lord knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists at Han Feng, as if he was expressing his sincerity.
With one of them taking the lead, the rest of the people weren't stupid. They all knelt down and said, "We will follow young master to our death!"
"Really?" Han Feng found it very interesting. These high and mighty elders of the Marquis's Mansion were actually just cowards who were afraid of death.
"There is nothing false about it. We are willing to serve the young master loyally." The Martial Lord said one after another, causing the corner of Han Feng's mouth to slightly raise, forming a smile.
"What about you guys?" Han Feng turned his head and looked at Yang Hua and the others, causing their expressions to freeze. What did Han Feng mean by this? Could it be that he wanted them to surrender as well?
"You want us to surrender? Dream on!" Yang Hua shouted coldly.
Han Feng smiled and said, "It seems like you haven't realized the current situation. Your life is in my hands. It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not."
Yang Hua and the others' expressions turned serious. This Han Feng was even more difficult to figure out than the rumors. They didn't know what he wanted to do. Whether he surrendered or not didn't matter.
Then, Han Feng turned to Liang Zisheng and said respectfully, "Elder Liang, can you seal their heart meridians and not kill them, but don't let them have any awareness of the outside world?"
Elder Liang smiled faintly, "What's so difficult about that?" In the blink of an eye, Liang Zisheng struck out with his finger. A force that could seal the heaven and earth swept out. It turned into a dazzling sword light and landed on Yang Hua and the others. They only felt a sword sealing power descend on their bodies, and their blood and meridians were instantly imprisoned. They lost all feeling.
"The power of heaven and earth, seal with the sword!" The Lord of Zhaotian's heart trembled. This Elder Liang's strength... It was truly terrifying. The power of space and Sword Dao had merged together. The power of sealing had actually been created. He was truly worthy of being a man who had ventured into the vast land.
To be able to cultivate to such a level, Liang Zisheng's comprehension and talent naturally went without saying. He also had some regrets in his heart. If he could have walked further back then... Perhaps he wouldn't have stayed in the Astral Martial Stage for so many years after experiencing the vast world of martial arts.
"There are also these people." Han Feng said with a smile. He looked at the Martial Lord in the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion, causing the Martial Lord to feel endless fear in their hearts. Han Feng wanted to seal them?
"No! Young master, we are sincerely following you!"
"That's right! Young master, please let us go!"
One Martial Lord after another said in a panic, but Han Feng's expression remained calm. He remained unmoved, "You just said that you will follow me with your lives on the line, but now... This is your chance, and I won't harm your lives. I will only temporarily seal you. "
As Han Feng's voice faded, Liang Zisheng struck out with his finger once again. A monstrous sword intent gathered on the sword light, forming a spatial seal. The seal landed on the Martial Lord's body, and in an instant... The dozens of powerful Martial Lord were completely sealed.