1180: C1180 Heavenly Fire Tower Battle Spirit Dry

C1180 Heavenly Fire Tower Battle Spirit Dry

"The ultimate skill of a Top-quality saint realm! How could you? . . . " Ling Gan didn't care about his Saint Origin palm being shattered. All of his attention was attracted by Han Feng's attack.

At this moment, Han Feng was no longer a useless ant in Ling Gan's eyes.

A single Great Saint Realm Cultivation base was enough to unleash an ultimate skill like the Top-quality saint realm skill. It wasn't an exaggeration to describe him as a monstrous genius.

For the first time, Ling Gan looked at Han Feng. He could already see the danger and threat coming from Han Feng.

This danger and threat came from Han Feng's potential.

He allowed Han Feng to continue growing. The consequences. . .

The killing intent in Ling Gan's eyes intensified.

The remaining Peak of Saint Realm of the Lee family had their eyes wide open. Their eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.

"This. . . This brat has actually used the ultimate skill of a Top-quality saint realm! Am I dreaming?"

"Lord Ling Gan admitted it, it can't be fake. "

"This is too monstrous. This kid is too monstrous. If this kid doesn't die, our Lee family won't be safe. "

The remaining experts of Lee family felt some regret for making such a genius their enemy. However, since the conflict between the two parties could no longer be resolved, they could only place their hopes on Ling Gan to get rid of Han Feng.

. . .

All sorts of thoughts flashed past Ling Gan's mind. In the sky, the wolf claw that shot out from his blood-red pupils had arrived in the sky above Ling Gan, and was about to grab him!

Ling Gan had just broken through, so it wouldn't be easy for him to take this attack with his bare hands.

The Saint Origin exploded, and Ling Gan shouted, "Myriad Soul Thousand Soul Palm!"

It was as if countless souls were roaring furiously, and they crashed into the blood-red wolf claw in the sky.

This palm strike was the ultimate skill of a Upper-class Medium-grade saint realm!

When Ling Gan used this ultimate skill with his current strength, its power was infinitely close to the seventh level of the Peak of Saint Realm.

Countless vengeful souls surrounded the blood-red wolf claw, roaring and devouring it.

Not long after that, This blood red wolf claw was completely devoured by the group of vengeful spirits, and the pressure brought by the blood red wolf claw disappeared without a trace.

Ling Gan sneered: "So what if you can use the Top-quality saint realm skill? Your cultivation base is too low, and the power you can unleash is less than half of what you can unleash. I only need to be slightly more serious, and I can easily kill you. "

"Myriad Venerable Return to Sect Destruction!"

Surging Saint Origin surged, and terrifying waves of aura swept out in all directions.

Ever since he had mastered the Upper-class Medium-grade saint realm skill, Ling Gan had even used the Upper-class Upper-grade saint realm skill.

"Blood Pupil Heavenly Wolf Claw!" Han Feng struggled to resist the pressure of the aura, and once again used the Blood Red Wolf Claw.

However, Han Feng couldn't even defend against Ling Gan's Upper-class Medium-grade saint realm skill, let alone a Upper-class Upper-grade saint realm skill.

The blood-red wolf claw was crushed like rotten wood, but Ling Gan's attack didn't end there. Instead, it continued to attack Han Feng!

After using the Top-quality saint realm skill twice in a row, even though the power was limited, it had almost used up all the Saint Origin in Han Feng's body.

Han Feng's face was pale. In the face of this explosive attack, there was nothing he could do.

Just as Ling Gan's attack was about to turn Han Feng into dust, three figures suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng. They were the Red Skylarks, Flying Flame Lions, and Phantom Thunder Panthers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three beasts roared furiously and unleashed their strongest attacks.

But even so, it didn't change the situation Han Feng was facing.

The Flying Flame Lion and Phantom Thunder Panther had yet to break through to the Peak of Saint Realm, so the strength they could unleash was limited. Lan Ao, this proud Fire Devouring Sky Wolf, had yet to fully mature. This time, it didn't even appear.

Only the Red Skylark had already broken through to the Peak of Saint Realm, so it was able to display an extremely powerful strength. But even if it was the Red Skylark, the gap between it and Ling Gan was just too great.

A deafening explosion sounded out in the sky. Han Feng was sent flying by the violent energy waves of the aura. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the three beasts were severely injured, disappearing from Han Feng's sight.

A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Gan's eyes. "You actually have three contract Devil Beasts? Consider yourself lucky. This time, with three Devil Beast blocking, you managed to barely block my attack. "

"But now that the three Devil Beast have been severely injured, let's see how you're going to withstand my attack. "

"Myriad Reverence Sect Destruction!"

A powerful attack was launched once again. Han Feng had no other choice. At this point, there were still Blood-drinking Nine Dragons Blades, True Fire Fan, and the Heavenly Profound Sacred Brick that could be used. However, even the power of the three saint artifacts couldn't compare to the Blood Pupil Heavenly Wolf Claw. Han Feng knew that even if he used the three saint artifacts at the same time, he wouldn't be able to save himself from such a disadvantageous situation.

Clenching his teeth, Han Feng shouted: "Little Fatty, I'm counting on you!"

At this point, Han Feng could only use his final trump card - the Heavenly Fire Tower!

The Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was not an offensive treasure, but it was a very high level treasure. Even if it was because of the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art, it would not be able to exert much of its power. It wasn't something that a saint weapon could compare with.

Buzz!

The moment the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower appeared, the entire space seemed to freeze.

Boom!

Terrifying silver-white flames overflowed from the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, turning the entire space into a sea of silver-white flames.

The seven-storied pagoda that continuously spewed flames hovered in the sky above Han Feng, giving him a majestic appearance.

"What!?" Ling Gan's originally smiling face stiffened. He had never thought that his opponent would suddenly produce such a powerful saint weapon even though he was already at the end of his rope.

With Ling Gan's eyesight, he actually couldn't tell what level this strange fire pagoda was.

"Han Feng, finish this battle quickly. Your current strength is too low, and activating the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower consumes your life force. Fortunately, you have a two thousand year lifespan of the Great Saint Realm. As long as you don't drag this out intentionally, it shouldn't affect your life force. "

Little Fatty's voice entered Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng's expression was solemn. The moment the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower appeared, Han Feng could feel his life force being stimulated. It was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It had almost reached the level of one second and one year.

. . .

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Lord Ling Gan, help!"

The mighty warriors of Lee family screamed and cried for help. They were swallowed by the silvery-white sea of fire. The tiny Peak of Saint Realm Early Period could only watch helplessly as his body was burned into ashes.

Ling Gan's face darkened. His attention was focused on the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower. He could feel the threat of his life from this strange sacred weapon of the Fire Tower. At this time, how could Ling Gan care about the lives of the few experts from the Lee family?

Amidst the unwillingness and regret of the three experts from the Lee family, the three Peak of Saint Realm Early Period experts turned into ashes.2

After eliminating the three Peak of Saint Realm warriors, the surging waves of fire began to sweep towards the spiritual dry.

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