Chapter 138 138. Dou Zun’s figure captures Hai Xinyan
"Oh!"

"Pfft!"

A punch penetrated Han Feng's body, shattering his heart into a powdery blood mist. The body lost power and fell from the air.

"Brat! Damn you!"

"You are dead this time, no one can protect you, I said so!"

Han Feng's soul escaped from the corpse, then he crushed the ring, took out a jade slip, and exploded it!
"Buzz!"

As the jade tablet shattered, an extremely powerful force of space suddenly surged out, twisting the space around Han Feng's soul body into a vortex.

And just when the space vortex was taking shape, a vast aura swept down from the sky like a storm!

"Oh!"

The extremely powerful aura was like a huge mountain, pressing down on everyone around him.

Hai Bodong, who had just killed two powerful Dou Huang warriors, swayed, and his Dou Qi wings became illusory, and then quickly fell from the sky.

Haibodong's performance was not even the most embarrassing. Lao Yin Gu and the other low-star Dou Huangs were bent over by the pressure, and their faces turned red.

"Puff! Puff!"

As for the fighting kings who were watching, they were crushed to the ground under this coercion, unable to move.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Some courageous fighting spirits were also watching the battle, but under this pressure, they all suffered disasters, vomiting blood and turning pale.

Just from the injuries caused by this pressure, each of them had to go back to recuperate for at least two and a half years to recover!

"Strong Fighter!"

Under such vast pressure, even Hu Qian, who was at the peak of Douhuang, had a deep solemn look in his old eyes.

This Han Feng has a good background and is a disciple of Master Yao.

Master Yao has been missing for many years. Could this aura be that of Master Feng?
"what!?"

"Strong Dou Zun? There is such a giant standing behind Han Feng!?"

As soon as Hu Qian said these words, all the powerful men around him were shocked.

How could such a remote place as the Black Corner Territory lead to a giant Dou Zun?
You know, even in Zhongzhou, the strong Dou Zun can be regarded as the top existence.

Many strong men, even a few on the black list, have never seen a strong Dou Zun in their lives!
How could the existence related to Dou Zun take a fancy to this corner of the Black Angle Domain?

"Old Man Mu Gu?"

Zi Aotian's eyes narrowed, with a look of fear on his face, but he was not too panicked.

Just because his spiritual soul had already sensed that there were two powerful auras confronting each other in the void.

There was a scorching heat that only belonged to an alchemist in the coldness. He must be the old man Mu Gu, who is at the level of an eighth-grade alchemist.

Another one, with the ancient dormant breath in his soul, made the mark of the Heavenly Serpent on the forehead of his transformed soul feel hot...

Zi Aotian also had some guesses about the identity of this person.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, judging from his actions, it is enough to show that he has no ill intentions toward himself.

That's enough.

"Uncle, please take action and kill..."

"Trash! I can't get away at this moment, get here quickly!"

Before Han Feng finished speaking, an old and cold scolding came from the space vortex.

"Stinky boy, I remember you!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes were filled with hatred, and then he said a harsh word, and his soul body headed towards the space vortex. "Want to leave? Leave something behind!"

"Roar!"

Since Old Man Mu Gu couldn't take action, Zi Aotian had nothing to be afraid of. When even the fighting energy gathered in his mouth, a roar of Heavenly Lion and Nine Spirits swept out!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying wave surged towards Han Feng!

Under Zi Aotian's supreme control, the power of all sound waves is restricted to a very small range, thereby increasing the power to the extreme!
"How come this sonic fighting skill is similar to the academy's Liger and Golden Roar?"

Hu Qian looked puzzled, then shook his head.

Old Man Shi thought for a moment, and realized that the Liger's Broken Gold Chant in the academy was just a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill. Even if it was practiced to the extreme, it was only comparable to an Earth-level fighting skill, and it was absolutely impossible to have such power.

"what!"

Han Feng screamed, and a blue source flame floated out from his soul body unsteadily.

If he hadn't been a sixth-grade alchemist, and his soul strength was unmatched by ordinary people, he might have died under this sound wave!
"Haha, the strange fire is naturally nourished by the earth, and the virtuous live in it. It would be a waste of natural resources to leave it to a person like you who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors!"

Zi Aotian smiled coldly, and his soul power swept out, transforming into an amethyst-winged lion king. He was not polite, and a strange suction force burst out from his mouth.

He actually wanted to pull this Hai Xinyan out of Han Feng's soul!
"Impossible! How can your soul power be so powerful!"

Han Feng let out a shrill cry while using his soul power to grab Hai Xinyan.

The soul has spirituality. This is a spiritual soul. How could he, a little bastard, have a spiritual soul? !
Could it be that the old guy is really not dead, just in this kid?
"Everything is possible, Hai Xinyan is destined to be with me."

A ball of blue flame was drawn out of Han Feng's soul body by Zi Aotian.

And the soul of the latter also became extinct at this moment, and the soul also became extremely illusory, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Han Feng gritted his teeth and got into the space vortex, and the space vortex seemed to have reached its limit and returned to calm.

"Jie Jie Jie~ Boy, let Hai Xinyan put it in your hand first..."

The cold voice disappeared.

"Pity."

Zi Aotian stuffed Hai Xinyan into the system space and sighed.

I'm not too panicked about the threat from Old Man Mu Gu. I really can't hide from a certain family in Wutan City...

In the current timeline, the Ancient Clan is still staring at Wutan City.

If Old Man Mu Gu dared to go, he would die without knowing how.

After all, in that remote village, a Soul Palace Dou Zun suddenly came. What do you think those old guys from the ancient clan would think?
"From now on, Maple City will be renamed Amethyst City and will be controlled by Amethyst Pavilion."

"In addition, in a month, the Amethyst Pavilion will hold an auction, and Emperor Ji Dan and Dou Ling Dan will appear at that time."

Zi Aotian announced that the battle in Maple City has come to an end.

It was also through this gathering of powerful people that the news spread that Amethyst Pavilion was going to hold an auction.

"The top three on the Black List have all fallen, and the entire Black List has been wiped out with blood. What follows is a troubled time."

Yin Gulao, the leader of Tianyin Sect, sighed.

"What day will no one die in the Black Corner Region? What about the strong men on the Black List? They are also human beings, and everyone will die."

The smile on Su Mei's face, the master of the Rakshasa Sect, disappeared and was replaced by solemnity. The look of sadness in her eyes was difficult to hide.

"I don't care whether Maple City is destroyed or not, and I don't care whether Han Feng dies or not. In the Black Corner Territory, the weak will eat the strong, and the big fist is the last word!"

"I only know that Huangji Pill can make me harder! And Amethyst Pavilion can provide Huangji Pill!"

(End of this chapter)

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