618: C618 Trouble at the Door

C618 Trouble at the Door

Wuya City, millions of miles wide area, had been in an uproar recently. There was no other reason. Central Domain, Flood Dragon King's Palace, and the battle between Wu Zongs had caused thousands of waves.

It was rumored that in this battle, the eminent monks of Buddhist Temple had arrived. If it wasn't for the Divine Seal Palace's Envoy Zi Rann stopping them, the Dragon King Palace would have suffered a great loss.

This battle had once again made many people realize the terrifying power of Buddhist Temple. If one could sense that there were five great Expert of Martial Master Stage among the younger generation, then how many Wu Zongs would there be among the older generation? How powerful would they be?

All the major powers in the Wuya City were secretly guessing in their hearts. Such an ancient temple was able to stand in the Wuya City for thousands of years without collapsing. Could it be that it was only because it was aloof from worldly affairs? Perhaps, it was not the only reason.

At the same time, what made them even more curious was the second collision between Buddhist Temple and Dragon King Palace. It was also for the two of them, Liang Zisheng and Han Feng. There was a rumor that Han Feng was a Devil Cultivator that could fight Martial Lord warriors. In the future, he would definitely become a devil. Why did Buddhist Temple want to protect him?

Buddha and devil should suppress each other, shouldn't they?

Thus, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Nine youth was pushed to the top of the storm in the Wuya City. This caused many people to speculate, and they even thought that he was the number one person among the young generation in the Wuya City. This caused some of the god 's favored figures who had yet to arrive to reveal their sharp eyes. They were not convinced by this young man. They really wanted to personally experience the strength of this young man. As for those god 's favored who had witnessed Han Feng's strength before... They didn't say much. They knew how terrifying Han Feng was. They didn't want to have anything to do with this little devil.

However, after the incident with the Dragon King Palace ended, there were actually a lot of rumors spreading in the Wuya City. It was said that it was Han Feng who said it himself. It was the young generation of the Wuya City. All of them were trash, and none of them were capable enough to kill any one of them. He was going to become the king of the young generation of Wuya City.

This rumor caused the young god 's favored of the entire Wuya City to explode with anger. They really wanted to see what kind of strength a person who dared to speak in such a manner had.

"A trash who can't even step into the Astral Martial Stage dares to challenge me in the Wuya City? This is really not putting me in your eyes!"

"A weakling who relies on the protection of those old monks of the Buddhist Temple. You're just a rat. If you have the guts, come out and fight me, Qian Liufeng!"

"There are always some people in this world who don't live up to their name. They boast a lot about their reputation, as if they are invincible. If he meets me, I will make him scram from the Wuya City!"

For three consecutive days, among the young generation of Wuya City, a storm was brewing in their hearts. They had already regarded Han Feng as a man who must be killed. They had to kill him. The number one young man in Wuya City didn't even belong to this outsider!

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In the Buddhist Temple of the Wuya City, Han Feng was sitting cross-legged in his meditation room. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, causing Han Feng to smile. He walked out slowly and looked at the person who knocked on the door. It was the living treasure of the Buddhist Temple, the fat monk, Wude.

"My big brother Han Feng, you still have the mood to cultivate? The entire young generation of the Wuya City was looking for you crazily. If it wasn't for the fact that they were afraid of the Buddhist Temple... I'm afraid they've already entered the temple and are going to wreck the place." Wude said hastily, but there was a faint light in his eyes. This caused Han Feng to silently curse in his heart. He was afraid that this bastard monk wouldn't think that the matter was too serious. He wanted to watch the show, right?

"The opening of the training grounds will be in five days. These young masters shouldn't stay in the mansion and cultivate properly. They are starting to cause trouble for me. They are so free." Han Feng said with a smile and walked out of the meditation room, "Great Master Wude, bring me there. Buddhist Temple has already helped me a lot. I can't cause trouble for the temple."

"It's not your fault. I have already sent someone to investigate. It seems like Jiao Rong and Fu Guantian are the two bastards who are spreading rumors everywhere. Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened." When mentioning these two men, Wude gritted his teeth. It was as if he was disgusted by them.

"It's obvious how despicable these people are." Han Feng smiled indifferently. He understood that no matter what Jiao Rong and Fu Guantian did, they're just clowns, real opponents, he didn't need to spend too much effort before he arrived at the scene.

While they were talking, Han Feng and Wu Jue saw Great Master Wu Jue walking towards them. There was a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he said with a smile on his face, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and little friend Han Feng's cultivation has improved again. It seems like he can break through to the Astral Martial Stage at any time."

"Great Master Wu Jue is too polite. I wonder how Elder Liang is doing right now?" Han Feng asked.

"He is already trying to break through the final barrier." Great Master Wu Jue said with a smile, causing Han Feng's eyes to reveal a sharp light. Finally, he had reached this step.

Once Elder Liang broke through to the Elemental Martial Stage, ordinary Level One Wu Zongs would definitely not be a match for him. With Elder Liang's strength, he could easily break through to the Level Two.

"When the trial begins in five days, the people from Buddhist Temple will bring you there. There will be a lot of disciples with the word 'enlightenment' and the word 'spirit coming with you. You have to lead them well. " Great Master Comprehension said. Han Feng nodded and said, "I will do my best."

"Oh, right. I have received news that this time, the Trial Land has opened the Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage trial ground. No one had investigated the situation before. It was rather mysterious. However, there was someone who used a peerless eye technique to observe the situation, and discovered that there were many divine patterns flowing within. Perhaps, a formidable Divine Pattern Master is needed to lead the team."

"Divine Pattern Arts, huh? I can still try my best." Han Feng said with a smile. He had long thought that Sovereign Tianyu was a mighty Rank Five Divine Pattern Master. His cultivation ground must have some sort of connection with the Divine Crest. It could even be said that... That was a wealth that would cause anyone to drool over it.

"Then I can be at ease." Great Master Wu Jue heaved a sigh of relief. Previously, he was still worried about this matter. There weren't many people in the Buddhist Temple who were talented in Divine Inscriptions, let alone those who were restricted by their cultivation realms. A Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage Martial Cultivator wanted to cultivate the Divine Pattern Arts to the peak of the Third Order. However, it was extremely rare. It was already considered pretty good if one could reach the Transformation Stage.

While the three of them were talking, they had already arrived outside the Buddhist Temple. Wu Jue waved his hand, and in a flash, the three of them crossed a distance of three thousand meters and arrived at the foot of the mountain, facing the numerous god 's favoreds.

"Ant Han Feng, hurry up and come out to die!" A god 's favored figure was shouting loudly, and his entire body was surging with a baleful aura. Right at this moment, the three of them appeared. Han Feng took a step forward and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

"You are Han Feng?" The god 's favored cultivator was stunned. Then, an evil smile appeared on his face and he said, "Coward turtle, have you finally shown yourself?"

"I just don't want to deal with some extraordinary people. You don't have to insult them. Since you call me an ant, I'll test your strength. " Han Feng said indifferently. He must get rid of this trouble that came knocking on his door.1

"It seems like you are very confident." The god 's favored figure slowly walked forward, his eyes sparkled. He found it funny that a Genuine Martial Stage Level Nine warrior had such confidence. He was an Astral Martial Stage Level Two warrior with a god 's favored, and he could even fight a peak Astral Martial Stage Level Three warrior. Killing Han Feng was like pinching an ant to death.

The rest of the god 's favored warriors backed away, revealing interesting expressions. This legendary young man had finally appeared. They really wanted to know how strong this young man was.

"Let's fight." Han Feng lightly spat out two words. He didn't have the time to waste talking nonsense with this young man. Then, he saw the man with the god 's favored had a sharp look on his face. Suddenly, a hammer of the Vast Heaven appeared in his palm. Endless ancient runic patterns lingered on it, and it possessed the power to shake the heavens and the earth. It was extremely domineering. He took a step forward. The Hammer of Vast Heaven smashed out, and it seemed as if it could flatten Han Feng with a single strike.

"So-so." Han Feng smiled faintly, and his body didn't move. His palm suddenly trembled. A surging Power of Trend swept out. In an instant... The terrifying sword force smashed onto the Great Heaven Hammer, causing it to explode. This caused the expression of the god 's favored figure to stiffen, and a supreme sword force descended upon his body. It was as if numerous sharp blades were cutting his body. Another loud sound was heard. This time, even his body exploded. He turned into a mist of blood.

Han Feng's eyes sparkled. His palm rolled, sending out gusts of wind. It dispersed the mist of blood, and not a single drop of it fell to the ground. It caused everyone's eyes to freeze. It was as if the god 's favored had never appeared in this world. It was extremely strange.

"My private matter has brought inconvenience to the temple. If I let the blood of these filthy people tarnish the peace and quiet of the Buddhist Sect... Han Feng couldn't bear it." Han Feng said with a smile, causing those god 's favored figures to feel somewhat angry. This arrogant brat actually called them filthy people. This was simply outrageous!

However, Han Feng's strike had truly shocked them. They still hadn't understood what was going on. A god 's favored figure had fallen, and there was no corpse left. It had to be said that this kid called Han Feng had some skills.

"If Astral Martial Stage Level Two can't suppress you, then let me kill you myself!" A god 's favored figure stepped out once again, his white robe fluttering in the wind. How cool! The folding fan in his hand was as sharp as a sharp sword. With a single swing of the fan, it was as if countless sharp swords were flying out at the same time. It was aimed at Han Feng.

"Your sword intent hasn't been cultivated enough." Han Feng smiled and waved his palm. The space trembled, and a storm of swords was formed all of a sudden. It wreaked havoc between the heavens and the earth, sweeping away all the sharp swords. In the blink of an eye, these countless sharp swords were destroyed by the storm. Not even a speck of dust was left.

Han Feng's figure flashed out, causing the white-robed god 's favored's eyes to freeze. Before he could react, Han Feng had already arrived. A palm strike! Slapping out, the white god 's favored hurriedly struck out with its palm. When it collided with Han Feng, a cracking sound could be heard. The arm of the god 's favored actually broke off.

"Similarly, you won't be able to live either." Han Feng said indifferently. Then, with a flash, he appeared above the god 's favored's head like a ghost. He pointed his finger forward and a sword energy pierced through the top of the white god 's favored's head. In just a moment, the body of the white god 's favored was melted by the sword energy. It completely dissipated!

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