730: C730 Half a Cripple

C730 Half a Cripple

Han Feng slowly took a step forward. Every step was as heavy as Mount Tai. It was as if there was an incomparably powerful force that shook the sky and carried a supreme might.

"Astral Martial Stage, Level Eight?" When everyone saw Han Feng, their expressions couldn't help but flicker. They originally thought that it would be a Peak of Astral Martial Stage god 's favored, but they did not expect that his cultivation was still quite lacking. A Astral Martial Stage Level Eight could not even stir up a wave in the Immortal Temple.

"A mere Astral Martial Stage Level Eight dares to speak so arrogantly?" The young man in purple robe sneered. Jun Wushang was a Peak of Astral Martial Stage warrior, but he was forced into such a situation. How dare an Astral Martial Stage Level Eight warrior act so arrogantly?

Han Feng had just said that none of the god 's favoreds in this place could escape. He wanted to see what kind of storm a mere Astral Martial Stage Level Eight could create.

"That's right. With just you alone, this is a divine palace. Who do you think you are?" The god 's favored of the various divine palaces were disdainful. The god 's favored of the divine palace had the ability to jump ranks and fight. With a few of them working together, they might even be able to resist the attack of a Wu Zong. Even though Han Feng was extremely talented, he was able to fight an Astral Martial Stage Level Nine warrior. So what? They were no ordinary Level Nine god 's favored. Both of them were terrifyingly strong.

"Get the hell out of the divine palace!" A god 's favored shouted, his tone extremely stern.

However, Han Feng ignored the voices of the crowd. He walked in the void, heading towards Jun Wushang. It was as if an ancient path had been opened up in front of him. Silver light sprinkled down, and sword intent rolled.

"Brother Wushang, I'm late." Han Feng felt a little guilty. It was a huge pressure for Jun Wushang to face so many god 's favoreds alone.

Especially when these god 's favoreds cultivated the sealing force and attacked at the same time. Even a Level One Wu Zong would find it hard to please them. Even if Jun Wushang was a top grade god 's favored, it would be difficult for him to fight them.

"No worries, they can't do anything to me." Jun Wushang said with a faint smile. If he really forced them, he would not lose to Choo Jingxiao even if he used his trump card. These god 's favoreds that were attacking him from all sides would be suppressed by him.

"Brother Wushang, go rest first. Let me handle the rest of the matters." Han Feng said with a smile, causing Jun Wushang to reveal a smile, "Then I'll go and slack off."

"En." Han Feng nodded. Then, his sharp eyes fell upon the purple-robed youth and the others. "Next, it's time to teach you a lesson!"

"Arrogant brat, let's attack together and cripple his cultivation. Chase him out of the Immortal Temple. This is a holy land. How can such a person be qualified to enter?" The young man who had instigated the crowd continued to mock Jun Wushang, causing a sharp light to flash in Jun Wushang's eyes. He actually felt that this person was somewhat familiar to him.

"I remember now." A name surfaced on Jun Wushang's mind, Shen Ao.

Celestial Weapon, Shen family, god 's favored Shen Ao.

When Jun Wushang was at the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven, Shen Ao was a famous Peak of Astral Martial Stage god 's favored figure. Now, he had immersed himself in this realm for a few years. He was thirty years old. He was still cultivating in the Divine Palace, and had yet to break through to the Elemental Martial Stage. His strength was also very terrifying.

The Divine King Realm only allowed god 's favored below the age of twenty-five to enter, but it didn't restrict him from staying here for long. If he obtained the Divine King's permission, there was nothing wrong with staying here for the rest of his life. Hence, Jun Wushang did not find it strange for Shen Ao to appear more often than Shen Ao.

Although the god 's favored of the Divine Palace rarely asked about the matters of the outside world, Shen Ao was still a member of the Shen family. As for the Force of Sovereign Level, it was extremely easy for them to send a message. It was obvious that this Shen Ao had received orders from Shen Jianchen to suppress him and Han Feng.

At this moment, when Han Feng appeared, Shen Ao was still fanning the flames of war. He hoped to borrow everyone's strength to suppress Han Feng and kick him out of Immortal Temple. It was imaginable that Shen Ao must have planted a lot of spies outside the Immortal Temple. As long as Han Feng dared to appear, he would fiercely seal him.

Jun Wushang whispered to Han Feng via divine sense, telling him about Shen Ao. Han Feng told him to be at ease. No matter who this Shen Ao was, he wouldn't fear him.

In this month's time, not only had Han Feng stepped into the Astral Martial Stage Level Eight, he had also broken through to the Level Nine with the Sword Dao True Intent and Devil Dao True Intent. With the power of the two peak-level true intents, he was no longer afraid of anyone in this realm.

If the current Han Feng faced the old Choo Jingxiao, even if the latter had turned into a demon, Han Feng wouldn't need to forcefully increase his cultivation base to cripple him.

"Very well, just the few of you." Han Feng said with an indifferent tone. He took a step forward, and it was as if a Trend of the World was rumbling. As it swept across the void, everyone felt a terrifying pressure pressing down on them. It was as if a supreme king had descended, wanting to make the entire world submit to him.

"Fight!" A god 's favored furiously shouted. He took a big step forward, unleashing a peerless aura. He stretched out his hand and pressed down, causing a huge sealing diagram to appear in the void. It rushed towards Han Feng and crushed him. A cold look flashed across Han Feng's eyes. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed. An incomparably sharp sword Qi burst out and pierced through the seal pattern.

"All of you are too weak." Han Feng said with a cold smile. Then, he shook his palm and unleashed a monstrous devil might. It was as if numerous devil mountains had descended, causing the god 's favored's facial expression to change. What a terrifying devil might! It was as if they didn't have the slightest strength to resist it.

"Seal!" Several god 's favoreds shouted at the same time. In an instant, a terrifying giant palm appeared in front of Han Feng, covering the sky and crushing the Devil Mountain.

After that, the huge palm swept towards Han Feng with terrifying sealing power. Han Feng felt a restraining power surging towards him, wanting to seal him.

"You want to seal me? You are still lacking." Han Feng raised his hand and struck. Nine Seal Door appeared, and divine patterns sparkled on it. Divine light gathered and illuminated the surroundings. The two sealing forces collided. Bang!

"This kid's Arts of Sealing is also this astonishing?" Everyone's eyes sparkled. They had seen Han Feng display the power of both the sword and devil elements. They had thought that Han Feng and Jun Wushang were both cultivators with different types of power, but they never expected Han Feng to have such a formidable skill in sealing.

"Brother Wushang has borrowed the power of a Divine Weapon to deal with you all. Fine. I won't use a Divine Weapon. Let's see how you guys deal with it. " Han Feng's voice swept across the world. In an instant, a ferocious aura swept across the ancient era. The nine swords hovered in the air, like the king of swords, looking down on all living beings.

"Ferocious Sword?" In some of the palaces in Immortal Temple, some living fossils stepped out. They had experienced the era when Spirit Emperor was the ruler of the continent, so they had some understanding of the ancient times and the ancient times.2

The Ferocious Sword that Han Feng took out seemed to be the legendary ancient Ferocious Sword that was refined by the Blood Emperor.

"No, it isn't an imperial weapon." Those living fossils could feel the Qi of the Ferocious Sword. Compared to an imperial weapon, it was much weaker. It was more like an embryo, not a complete Emperor Weapon.

If it was a real Emperor Weapon, then it would be priceless. After all, only Martial Emperor warriors could concoct an Emperor Weapon. It was a weapon exclusive to Martial Emperor warriors.

A weapon forged by a Martial Emperor warrior would probably use up all of his strength. He would search for materials that were extremely difficult to find and engrave peerless Great Dao patterns. Only then could it be forged into an unmatched weapon. Generally speaking, if a Martial Emperor fell or disappeared, this Emperor Weapon was the strongest power that was passed down to protect the future generations.

"Watch the battle quietly, don't say anything." Divine King Fengxian's voice entered into the ears of every living fossil, making them nod their heads and quietly watch what was happening in the distance.

"You dare to take out a weapon that is not truly forged?" The purple-robed youth spoke with disdain. The god 's favored all sneered at Han Feng. He didn't know the difference between life and death.

"If I use a weapon that has been forged, you will all say that I am bullying you all. Besides, I don't need to use my true divine weapon to deal with you all. I don't even need an Ordinary Weapon. " Han Feng said with a faint smile, causing the eyes of those living fossils to be filled with interest. They had stayed in the Divine King Realm for nearly ten thousand years, and had seen countless god 's favored. Anyone who could step into the Immortal Temple, even in the entire Divine King Realm, was considered a top talent.

Right now, there was actually someone who could fight a few god 's favoreds alone. Furthermore, he was still as powerful as before, as if he was invincible in the world.

"Looks like the Divine King has placed high hopes on him." These living fossils understood in their hearts, but they did not point it out, waiting for the battle to end.

Han Feng's palm seemed to be supporting the heavens as he took a step forward. The nine great Ferocious Swords attacked at the same time, their voices shook the sky, like nine flowing lights. Each of them attacked the eight great god 's favoreds in front of him. The pressure that Shen Ao had to bear was the greatest. Two killing swords attacked him at the same time.

"Damn it!" How could Shen Ao not understand that he had been discovered? Han Feng was really strong. His incomparably ferocious aura made him feel as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of swords.

"Seal it!" Shen Ao's hands trembled, gathering the light of the supreme seal. Thunder rumbled between the heavens and the earth. The sealing force merged with the lightning and struck down.

However, in front of the Ferocious Sword, Shen Ao's lightning and seal were useless. An incomparably terrifying force swept towards him, and in an instant... The two Ferocious Swords passed through Shen Ao's arms, and a cracking sound was heard. His two arms were cut off by the Ferocious Sword.

"Good boy." Jun Wushang sighed in his heart. He knew how powerful the combined attack of these eight men was, but Han Feng had taken the initiative to attack, and had even broken two of Shen Ao's arms.

The remaining seven Ferocious Sword shot towards the other god 's favored. Their facial expressions flickered, and they struck out their eye-grabbing seals, sealing the heaven and earth. It was like a cage was smashing out, but it couldn't stop the killing force of the Ferocious Sword.

The Ferocious Sword pierced through everything, tearing apart all the seals. In the end, not a single one of the seven great god 's favoreds was spared. Each of them was stabbed by the Ferocious Sword, and although none of their vital points were injured, their Yuan Qi was severely injured.

After all, the strongest part of the Ferocious Sword was not the sword Qi, but the ferocious aura. The ferocious aura entered the bodies of the seven people and wreaked havoc like locusts, causing the seven of them to suffer unbearable pain.

As for Shen Ao, he was in an even worse state. He was only a step away from the Elemental Martial Stage. Because of these two sword strikes, his cultivation foundation had been shaken. In fact, under the destruction of the ferocious Qi, his arms could no longer be reattached. He became half a cripple!

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