1605: C1605 Snatching Xuan Ba's Divine Body

C1605 Snatching Xuan Ba's Divine Body

Young Master Duba's Cultivation base was stronger than Zi Ying's. Zi Ying's Cultivation base was a Fifth Tribulation True God Early Period, while Young Master Duba's Cultivation base was a Fifth Tribulation True God intermediate stage.

The mighty momentum gave Zhu Wei and the others a hint of confidence.

Perhaps, Young Master Duba could get rid of this Han Feng?

Then, they didn't need to be afraid anymore.

"In the previous battle against Zi Ying, this guy relied entirely on a Divine Weapon! Now that the divine artifact is being suppressed, I would like to see how this fellow is going to contend against a genius like Young Master Tyrant. " Zhu Wei said fiercely in his heart.

Han Feng didn't show any signs of fear in the face of Young Master Tyrant's palm.

"Divine Flame Battle Body, condense!"

"Divine Flame Battle Fist!!"

The eruption of the sixth-grade spirit essence had greatly increased the power of the Divine Flame Battle Fist.

The Divine Flame Battle Fist had reached the peak of the second grade, and its level was higher than the Medium-class Divine Skill. It was only half a step away from the Upper-class Divine Skill. With the enhancement of the sixth grade divine essence, it was more than 10% stronger than an ordinary Upper-class Divine Skill.

The dazzling flames formed a huge flaming fist, and its power was also comparable to the peak of the sixth tribulation True God realm!

The giant green palm and flaming fist collided like a giant mountain crashing into a meteor, erupting with astonishing energy. The ground beneath their feet split apart in an instant.

"So strong!"

"This guy's fist actually blocked Young Master Tyrant's Mystic Tyrant Palm!"

The aftermath of the collision was overflowing, and the disciples of the Vajra Sect retreated repeatedly. They were unable to open their eyes because of the aftershock of the collision.

Especially the imposing pressure that came from the collision of their imposing auras, it caused the expressions of these disciples of the Vajra Sect to change even more.

If it was said that they hadn't treated Han Feng as a young master before this, then they would have treated him as a genius with a cultivation base comparable to a young master. At this moment, they had already regarded Han Feng as a young master.

Ye Bai's Cultivation base was the worst, but he had already received Han Feng's warning the moment Han Feng threw his punch. As such, he was the first to step back, and wasn't affected too much.

In the Purple Cloud Divine Pagoda, the combat strength of a True God did not change, but the impact it could affect was greatly reduced.

Zhu Wei and the others widened their eyes.

They initially thought that without the enhancement of a divine weapon, this fellow would not be able to withstand a single blow. They never expected that he would be able to resist Young Master Ba with just his fist alone. This strength was worthy of being called a Upper-grade amongst Young Masters.

Zhu Wei and the others finally understood that this Han Feng had the confidence to fight against Young Master Tyrant.

It was just like how the battle against Young Master Zi Ying had been calm from beginning to end.

. . .

"Hm? There are some methods, but do you think that this is all I have?"

The expression on the face of Dubo-gongzi changed slightly. Apparently, he knew that he had encountered a tough opponent. The other party wasn't a piece of trash who only relied on divine tools.

"What tricks do you have? Just use them all!" Han Feng's facial expression remained unchanged. Such an expression had undoubtedly infuriated Prince Duba.

Roar!

Prince Duba raised his head and roared at the sky. His body size increased once again, and ferocious auras gushed out from his body.

In Han Feng's senses, it was as if he was no longer facing a human, but a ferocious beast.

It was obvious that Young Master Duba hadn't fully unleashed his Profound Tyrant Divine Body, which was only seventy to eighty percent of his strength. But this time, he had already pushed his Profound Tyrant Divine Body to the limit!

"Profound Tyrant Destruction Palm!"

Green light rushed out of the horizon. The light was extremely thick, and it was actually Yinyin who carried a pitch black color.

The destroyed aura surged out violently.

"Die!" Young Master Duba glared fiercely at Han Feng. If he couldn't take care of a white robe fragment that was very likely to be a Sixth Calamity True God, then how could he not take care of a Fifth Calamity True God fragment?

The power of this palm faintly surpassed that of a Sixth Tribulation True God!

It was between an ordinary early Sixth Tribulation True God and an intermediate True God.

"Hmph, you should be the one to die!" Han Feng coldly harrumphed. The Purplish Black Fire in his dantian instantly gushed out and fused into the Divine Flame Battle Body.

Han Feng instantly transformed into a flaming war god. He wore a purple flaming armor and looked majestic, as if he was looking down on everyone like an emperor.

The Purplish Black Fire once again merged with the Divine Flame Battle Fist. The purple flaming fist instantly engulfed the 'Profound Tyrant Palm' of Young Master Tyrant.

The Divine Origin in his body was surging crazily, and his face looked ferocious. "It's just a flame, let's see how my Divine Palm is going to break it. "

But soon, the expression on the face of the Lone Tyrant changed.

Initially, he thought that his Divine Palm would be able to break through the purple flame very quickly and turn his opponent into a meat patty.

However, he soon realized that the power of his divine palm had been weakened for no reason. On the contrary, the flame that was devouring his divine palm had become much stronger without him realizing it.

"What. . . What's going on?" He had never thought that things would turn out like this.

Han Feng smiled. He had already expected this outcome.

If Prince Duba's attack was far more powerful than his, it would be difficult for the Purplish Black Fire to absorb his opponent's divine essence for its own use. However, their attacks were actually on par with each other.

Apart from that, the Divine Origin of the Sixth Stage was a grade higher than the Divine Origin of the Fifth Stage. Absorbing the opponent's Divine Origin was also a grade higher than the Divine Origin of the Fifth Stage. It would not be so difficult for the Purplish Black Fire to absorb the opponent's Divine Origin for its own use.

In a situation where their combat strength was equal, the one who won was most likely Han Feng.

The Divine Flame Battle Fist was supplemented, and its power soared. It continued to burn like a raging sea of fire as it attacked Young Master Tyrant.

"Not good!"

Young Master Tyrant kept stepping back. Unfortunately, he was able to retreat fast, and the Divine Flame Battle Fist's attack was even faster.

Puff. . .

The Divine Flame Battle Fist heavily struck on his body, and he was sent flying away while vomiting blood. His chest was badly mutilated.

"Lone Tyrant Lord!"

"Damn it! I'll avenge the Lone Tyrant Lord!"

Seeing that Dominating Young Master had been severely injured, the disciples of the Titanium Faction were infuriated.

"Divine Flame Battle Seal!" Han Feng formed a seal with his hand. A purple fire seal swept out, suppressing all the disciples of the Titanium Sect. Each and every one of them had lost the ability to fight.

"Wh. . . What. . . " Zhu Wei and the others' faces turned pale. They couldn't accept the outcome of the battle.

Han Feng's expression was cold. "I already said not to let me meet you. I can't kill anyone in the Purple Cloud City, but it's different in the Purple Cloud Divine Pagoda. "

Sensing the substantial gap between them and Han Feng, Zhu Wei and the others felt their legs go weak and fell to the ground.0

They didn't even have the courage to fight to the death against Han Feng, who even Young Master Tyrant couldn't defeat.

"Junior. . . Junior brother. . . We were wrong. . . We are all disciples of Falling Star Valley. Are you going to watch your senior brother being killed?" Zhu Wei was very smart. He immediately begged for mercy from Ye Bai. His expression was incomparably sincere.

Unfortunately, Ye Bai was no longer the same as before.

If it wasn't for Zhu Wei wanting to give Ye Bai's divine body to Young Master Tyrant, Ye Bai might have been moved.

After all, it was Han Feng who had been betrayed. No matter how Ye Bai saw through it, the matter didn't fall into his hands, and he didn't feel that deeply.

The incident where his divine body was almost taken away from the Purple Cloud Divine Pagoda had left a deep impression on him. It was so deep that Ye Bai felt nauseous when he saw Zhu Wei's cowardly act.

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