1407: C1407 Below the Perfection-stage of the War of the Gods

C1407 Below the Perfection-stage of the War of the Gods

"Stop!" Eighteen Elder bellowed. The entire space seemed to be boiling.

Eighteen Elder made a grabbing motion in the void. The terrifying spatial compression exerted on Han Feng's body, as if it was going to crush his entire body.

Han Feng's facial expression changed slightly. True Immortal Step, he pointed at the void and immediately left the void.

Long Xingjue and the others had escaped with their lives. All of them returned to Eighteen Elder's side with their tails between their legs, feeling ashamed. When they felt Long Xingshi's half-smiling face, Long Xingjue and the others felt even more ashamed and resentful.

The entire spatial zone was filled with the fury of the eighteen Elder. The faces of those who had already retreated turned pale. Under such an imposing manner, they couldn't even breathe. It seemed like the entire spatial zone was going to collapse at this moment.

Dark clouds covered the void. Even though this was a crimson barrier, it couldn't stop the heavy pressure from the dark clouds.

"Brat, you're very good! It has been a long time since anyone dared to provoke my Heaven Howling Dragon Clan like this. Today, I will take action against you. It is also time to wake up some powers. Have you forgotten my Heaven Howling Dragon Clan? My name wasn't good back then. " Eighteen Elder's tone was indifferent, but it couldn't conceal the terrifying killing intent in his voice.

Han Feng smiled. "Provoke? It seems like it has always been your people who are looking for trouble with me. Or is it that any objection is a provocation to your clan?"

" Could it be that you, Heaven Howling Dragon, are the emperors of the Demon Continent? No resistance is allowed. Even the forces of the True Gods wouldn't casually interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. "

"It's clearly you, the Heaven Howling Dragon Clan, who are so arrogant and arrogant, yet you blame someone else for this?" Han Feng's tone gradually turned cold. He looked at the eighteen Elder coldly without any signs of backing off.

The courage to look at a consummate level expert made many of them exclaim in admiration.

Although they were praising him, they would not accompany Han Feng to seek death. They immediately retreated tens of thousands of meters away, afraid that they would be affected.

"Arrogant and arrogant? That's because we, the Howling Sky Dragon, have the confidence to do so. " Eighteen Elder sneered, totally unconcerned.

"Let's end this nonsense here, hand over your life!"

Eighteen Elder struck out with his palm. It carried a force that was like the sky as it exploded out!

An unprecedented terrifying energy rushed over. Han Feng's body seemed to have frozen at this moment.

This was the first time Han Feng had faced a complete realm expert on his own, excluding the blood guards. This was a true complete realm expert, not something a half-baked blood guard could compare with.

Only now did Han Feng truly understand how terrifying a complete realm expert was.

Han Feng felt as if he was stuck in a sticky mud, and it was extremely difficult for him to move even a little bit.

Activating the True Immortal Immortal's Pupil to its maximum, Eighteen Elder's palm strike had indeed slowed down a little. However, the strike of a perfected expert was extremely terrifying and its speed was heaven defying. Han Feng had indeed predicted some of the trajectories, but predicting was one thing. Whether he could really dodge it or not was another.

The speed of the attack of a perfected level expert was something that Han Feng couldn't completely dodge even if he could see some of the trajectories.

The Aurora Blue Flame on the Sacred Flame Armor erupted, using all its strength to defend.

Kacha!

The moment the Sacred Flame Armor collided with the energy palm, the Sacred Flame Armor completely collapsed without any resistance, turning into ashes. Han Feng's blood spurted out. He was sent flying like a ball.

"Come back!" Eighteen Elder stretched out his left hand indifferently and made a grabbing motion in the void. Han Feng seemed to have been hooked by something. He immediately stopped flying and was sucked in the opposite direction.

Eighteen Elder opened his left hand and made another grabbing motion. This time. . . It was the spatial pressure that came from all directions, pressing down on Han Feng.

"True Immortal Step!" Han Feng dodged with great difficulty. The space where Han Feng was just now exploded.

There was a lingering fear on Han Feng's face. If he was a little slower, his body would be completely crushed.

Was this a perfected expert? How could he be so terrifying? He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"He escaped? Hmph, your ability to escape is indeed not bad, but let me see how long you can escape for. " Eighteen Elder kept grabbing out in the void, causing terrifying spatial pressure to press down on Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't dare to relax. He was afraid that if he relaxed, he would be crushed into powder by the spatial pressure.

With a wave of his sleeve, ten puppet appeared. Puppet Nine unleashed the 'Sacred Protection', but the pressure of the space wasn't something that the 'Sacred Protection' could withstand. In the blink of an eye, the 'Sacred Protection' was crushed, and puppet Nine's body crumbled along with a creaking sound.

Han Feng couldn't care less about losing a puppet, because there was still a great circle expert in front of him that he needed to deal with.

It was all thanks to the puppet Nine. Even if the puppet Nine was destroyed very quickly, the amount of time that was left was enough for Han Feng to counterattack.

"Profound Immortal Physique, condense!"

"Fusion - True Immortal Flood Dragon Finger!"

The remaining nine puppets launched their attacks without hesitation.

"Hmph, even a grain of rice wants to compete with the bright moon?" Eighteen Elder was full of disdain.

"The Dragon King is furious!"

A low shout sounded like the roar of an ancient giant dragon in the sky. Space rippled like ripples, and the void looked like the end of the world.

The silver fire dragon paused for a moment in the void, and then it collapsed in the next moment. Han Feng spurted out blood once again, and his face turned pale.

The nine puppet's killing moves, Tornado Kill, Illusion Eye Death Kill, Peerless Sky Breaking Fist, Mad Tyrant Sky Kick, Burning God Fire Fury, Sea Sky Supreme Beauty, Judgment of the Heavens, Hurricane Returning Sky Spear, and the World Shaking Darkness Slash devoured the eighteen Elder like tidal waves.

In the next moment, the tidal wave like attack was split in the middle by the eighteen Elder. He stepped out unharmed and grabbed the puppet three and the puppet four respectively with his two hands.

"A mere Minor Completion puppet dares to be impudent in front of me?" The energy in his hand exploded, and the eighteen Elder instantly destroyed the two Elders.

In a flash, the eighteen Elder's silhouettes flickered like a dream, and appeared in front of the remaining seven puppets one after another. When the eighteen Elder returned to his original position, the seven puppets simultaneously exploded with a loud bang.

In front of the ten puppets, the eighteen Elder displayed the supreme combat strength that belonged to a perfection-stage expert. That was a strength that a perfection-stage expert could not match.

"Kid, what other moves do you have? Use it. " The eighteen Elder's victory was within his grasp, and he threw a mocking look at Han Feng.

Han Feng clenched his fists tightly. He had never thought that the gap between him and the eighteen Elder would be so huge. He was afraid that even the blood guards from before wouldn't be able to fight back in front of these eighteen Elder.

Was the true strength of the consummate level really so powerful?

What should he do? Han Feng was secretly anxious. Could it be that he really had to use the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower?

Long Xingshi and the others were secretly shocked by the power of the eighteen Elder, but at the same time, they also cast a contemptuous smile at Han Feng. So what if they were abnormal? In the face of someone who had reached the consummate level, they wouldn't be able to fight back at all.

Han Feng took a deep breath. Until now, he had no choice but to give it his all.

The Aurora Blue Flame flowed out and merged with the Profound Immortal Physique. A bright white light carrying a silver flame soared into the sky. Even the rolling dark clouds seemed to be dispersed.

Ahhhhh!!!

As the Cultivation base expanded once more, Han Feng's body began to bear an indescribable pressure as he let out a miserable cry.

Eighteen Elder's eyes sparkled. "Truly remarkable. A mere Second Heaven Cultivation base can actually grow to such an extent. It's a pity that he didn't provoke my Heaven Howling Dragon Clan. You might even become one of the consummate level in the future, but now. . . "

"Go to hell!"

With the eyesight of the eighteen Elder, how could he not see that such an advancement was no longer comparable to a top saint grade bloodline? No matter how Han Feng advanced, this made the eighteen Elder feel threatened. Once his opponent advanced to the consummate level, having such an enemy was not a good thing for him.

Such an enemy must be eliminated before the opponent fully matured.

"Fusion - True Immortal Flood Dragon Finger!"

Han Feng roared out. Dazzling flames shone in the void, and the silver Flood Dragon kept roaring.2

Eighteen Elder sneered and said, "The Minor Completion realm is still the Minor Completion realm. No matter what kind of technique you use, you won't be a match for me. " He waved his palm, and the pressure of the spatial zone rushed towards the silver flaming dragon.

Very quickly, Eighteen Elder felt a shocking rebounding force coming from his palm.

"The fury of the Dragon King!"

The furious voice that seemed to come from the sky spread across the entire void once again, causing the space to tremble.

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