1233: C1233 Xuan Yin Body Xuan Yang Body

C1233 Xuan Yin Body Xuan Yang Body

"Another saint realm!" The faces of the Dong Family members turned cold.

The old man unleashed his saint realm Qi, causing Song Junxian and the other Song Family's Martial Cultivator to look much better. All of them cupped their hands and thanked the old man, "Thank you, Elder, for killing us!"

Dong Family Head took a deep breath and said, "Elder Seven Kills!"

Dong Haowen and Dong Hui's expressions changed drastically.

Han Feng looked at the old man, then at the Dong Family's performance. Could it be that this old man was a very famous figure?

Dong Haowen saw through Han Feng's confusion and said anxiously, "The Seven Kills Elder is known as the Seven Kills Saint. He is an expert of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect, second only to the Fourth Heavenly saint realm, the Supreme Elder. Why is he here this time?"

Han Feng felt that something was wrong. Even if the Heavenly Slaughter Sect had their eyes on that Song Xi of the Song Family, there was no need for them to send their second strongest expert to oppress the Dong Clan. Could it be that there was some secret that he didn't know about?

Elder Seven Kills looked coldly at Han Feng. "Although you are a saint realm, you are still too young. If you are willing to leave just like this, I will pretend that nothing happened today, and the Heavenly Slaughter Sect won't make things difficult for you. If you continue to be stubborn, then. . . "

Elder's facial expression became colder and colder.

Dong Hui's face turned pale. He had just become the disciple of a saint realm, and now. . .

With a sad smile, Dong Hui said, "Master, no. Senior, you should leave now. The Heavenly Slaughter Sect is a man of their word. We can't implicate Senior in this matter. "

Immediately, Dong Hui looked straight at Elder, his eyes full of ridicule and fear. "The dignified Heavenly Slaughter Sect actually sent a Third Sky saint realm to suppress a puny Mystic Rank like me. Should I say that I'm honored?"

Han Feng looked at Dong Hui with a surprised expression. A mere Mystic Rank not only looked at a saint realm, but also dared to ridicule him without showing any fear. This kid was not ordinary.

At this moment, Han Feng's decision to accept a disciple had become even more firm. Perhaps Dong Hui still had some secrets on him, and what achievements he would have in the future might not be limited by his Top-quality talent.

Thinking of this, Han Feng flicked his sleeve. "Alright, since you have already acknowledged me as your master, I'll take my leave now. There was no way he could remove it. Dong Hui, you can leave now. I really have to take care of today's matter. It's only the Third Sky of Ordinary Saint Realm. You don't have the right to be so impudent in front of me. "

"How dare you!" Elder Seven Kills was so angry that he started laughing.

Although he was worried about the possible power backing this man, Elder Seven Kills couldn't care less. He just wanted to kill this arrogant man who didn't put him and the Heavenly Slaughter Sect in his eyes.

"Seven Slaughter Holy Fist!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Surging energy surged out of the Dong Clan's grand hall, causing it to shatter with a loud bang. Enveloped by such a mighty pressure, everyone felt as if they couldn't breathe.

Dong Hui looked at Han Feng with difficulty and was stunned to find that Han Feng's face was calm. No matter how powerful and powerful his Qi was, he was still standing there as steady as Mount Tai.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that Elder's punch was about to land on Han Feng's body, Han Feng finally raised his head to look at Elder before slowly raising his right hand.

Elder mocked. "You want to grab my fist with your bare hands? Dream on!" However, the next moment, Elder's facial expression froze, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He had just said that his fist wouldn't be so easily blocked. But now. . .

He lightly grabbed onto Elder's fist. Han Feng said faintly: "Who is the one who is so arrogant with just this bit of ability? An eighth-grade sect? Then we should know. There were seven grades above Rank-8! You should be more observant in the future. "

All of a sudden, a violent force erupted from Han Feng's palm. It followed Elder's fist and rushed into Elder's body. Elder let out a blood-curdling scream as if he had just exploded his chrysanthemum.

Han Feng loosened his grip, and Elder fell limply to the ground.

Elder found out in horror that all his meridians had been destroyed. In other words, he was now a cripple, and he didn't even have much of his lifespan left.

"No. . . No. . . How could this be? I don't believe it. " Elder let out a frenzied roar, then he looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a devil, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He had blocked his full strength attack so easily, and had even crippled him. Such a Cultivation base. . .0

Fifth Sky of the saint realm. . . ? Sixth level? Seventh level?

No, I'm afraid it's not just that. Could it be the Great Saint Realm that is above the saint realm?

Elder Seven Kills rolled his eyes and fainted.

The numerous Martial Cultivator of the Song Family were terrified, as if they were homeless dogs. Without Elder's protection, they were nothing.

Furthermore, this man in front of them could easily cripple a Third Sky saint realm. It would be even easier for him to cripple them, perhaps even the old ancestor of Song Family. . .

The members of the Dong Clan were also shocked. After recovering from their shock, they became wild with joy. Although Dong Hui was the one who had acknowledged such an expert as his master, the Dong Clan had secretly taken good care of Dong Hui and his son on the surface. With this kind of friendship, Dong Hui wouldn't ignore the Dong Clan.

In other words, Dong Hui had a good relationship with such a powerful expert.

If word of this spread, even the most powerful experts of the Yuyang Kingdom would have to treat the Dong Clan with respect.

It wouldn't be long before. . . After all, the Dong Clan had regained its former glory and seized the position of the four great clans of the State of Yuyang.

"Senior, no, master. Dong Hui was completely dumbfounded. Although Dong Hui had guessed that Han Feng was a saint realm, he never thought that Han Feng would be this powerful. That was a peak Third Heavenly Layer saint realm. He was only a step away from the Fourth Sky of the saint realm, but now, he was lying there like a dead dog.

Han Feng said, "Dong Hui, your little girlfriend is imprisoned in the Song Family?"

"Yes. " Dong Hui's heart skipped a beat, as if he had realized something. A look of joy flashed across his face.

Song Family Head quickly flattered, "This lord. . . My daughter was imprisoned. I just didn't let her out for the sake of my daughter's safety. Sir, if you want, I'll send someone to bring her here. "

Song Family Head seemed to have forgotten how he ridiculed Dong Hui earlier. At this moment, he shamelessly said: "Virtuous Nephew is just as uncle had expected. She has a bright future ahead of her. It is her good fortune to have a genius like Virtuous Nephew like her. "

Han Feng's mouth twitched. There were too many shameless people in this world.

Han Feng couldn't be bothered with Song Family Head. He turned to Dong Hui and said: "Do you know where the Song Family is? Bring me there. " With a wave of his sleeve, Han Feng picked up Dong Hui and flew towards the Song Family.

With a bitter face, Song Family Head hurriedly sent a message to the Song Family's Ancestor, fearing that he would anger Han Feng like the Seven Slaughter Saint and cripple him.

No matter how fast Han Feng was, he couldn't be faster than the message. When Han Feng arrived at the Song Family with Dong Hui, he saw an old man leading a group of people and waiting for them.

The old man was the Song Family's old ancestor, and his attitude was extremely respectful. Ever since the news of Song Family Head spread, the Song Family's old ancestor had decided to hug Han Feng in his arms. Even if he couldn't hug Han Feng, he would at least try to make things easier for Dong Hui.

In an instant, he had crippled the Seven Murders. Not even the intermediate Ordinary Saint Realm Elder of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect could do it.

"Where is Song Xi?" Han Feng asked the main question.

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