1836: C1836 The Purple Extreme Mysterious Fire Killed the Enemy

C1836 The Purple Extreme Mysterious Fire Killed the Enemy

Chai Lie was merely a Martial King, but he was unable to cause any harm to Han Feng. Instead, he was easily injured by Han Feng!

After severely injuring Chai Lie and causing him to lose his ability to fight again, Han Feng's gaze fell on the collapsed ground.

Ye Yanzhi was a mighty half-step Martial Saint. Even if he was injured by the Sky Flipping Talisman, he would never be buried in the ground.

The power of his divine soul gushed out and carefully searched everything in the surrounding area.

All of a sudden, the ground shook. Soon after, a rumbling sound was heard. A human figure shot out from the ground and attacked Han Feng fiercely with his powerful strength.

"Damnable kid, die!!" Ye Yanzhi's heart was filled with shame and humiliation after being heavily injured by the six-year-old kid, and he flew into a rage.

Han Feng's figure flashed, and he quickly retreated. A Sky Flipping Talisman once again appeared in his hand.

"What!?" Ye Yanzhi's pupils shrank. He forcefully stopped the attack that was aimed at Han Feng.

Because he forced himself to stop, or because he suddenly stopped, Ye Yanzhi's blood and Qi surged up and almost spurted out.

He had already experienced the power of the Heaven Upheaval Talisman before. If it wasn't for the fact that he dodged the most important part of the talisman at the critical moment, he would have been buried under the ground by now.

Even so, his injuries weren't light. If he was hit by the Sky Flipping Talisman again, the consequences could be imagined.

"Hmph, your talisman is indeed powerful. It should have sealed the Martial God's move. Unfortunately, this move wasn't executed by you after all. It wasn't controllable. Close range. I might be hit by you, but at such a long distance. . . Don't even think about hitting me!" Ye Yanzhi flew backwards for some distance. He felt that this distance was more than enough for him to dodge the Sky Flipping Talisman's attack. He started to mock Han Feng, hoping that Han Feng would use the Sky Flipping Talisman immediately.

As long as Han Feng didn't have the Sky Flipping Talisman, he would still be able to do whatever he wanted.

If Han Feng was really only six years old, he might have been fooled by the imperfection of his mind. Unfortunately, Han Feng wasn't really six years old.

His true age was probably even above Ye Yanzhi's.

He saw that Han Feng wasn't fooled. Ye Yanzhi gritted his teeth and changed his approach.

Without using the 'Great Peng Thunder Break', the more powerful the attack, the more energy it would consume.

What Ye Yanzhi used was only a spirit grade Martial Skill - Star Shattering Fist!

At this moment, Ye Yanzhi had already used the Great Peng Sacred Body and the Myriad Thunder Sacred Body, so he could use the Star Shattering Fist more easily and freely.

The fist shadows that filled the sky, along with the momentum of shattering the stars, smashed towards Han Feng.

Since Han Feng couldn't use the Sky Flipping Talisman, he would use his powerful strength to force Han Feng to use it.

As long as he was forced into a desperate situation, he wouldn't have to worry about Han Feng not using the Sky Flipping Talisman.

Without the Sky Flipping Talisman, Ye Yanzhi was confident that he was still much stronger than Han Feng.

Facing the sky full of attacks, Han Feng furrowed his brows slightly. Indeed, he felt that it was troublesome.

"Looks like this is the only way. . . " Taking a deep breath, Han Feng circulated the Purplish Black Fire in his body.

Strands of Purplish Black Fire emerged from Han Feng's palm. Han Feng's face gradually turned pale.

The Purplish Black Fire had reached the ninth grade. Currently, Han Feng had only used a tiny bit of it, but it was still too much for his body, which was only a Martial Venerable Cultivation base, to bear.

At the same time, a tiny bit of Purplish Black Fire was unleashed. The entire world shook and rumbled.

A terrifying sense of danger swept out from the center of Han Feng's palm, shaking the heavens!

The moment the Purplish Black Fire emerged, Ye Yanzhi's pupils shrunk, and his scalp went numb. It was as if a ferocious beast had appeared, roaring at the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Boom!

The appearance of the Purplish Black Fire caused the temperature of the entire spatial zone to rapidly increase. The spatial zone was unable to withstand such a high temperature, and it was on the verge of breaking apart.

Don't underestimate this tiny trace of Purplish Black Fire. If this tiny trace of Purplish Black Fire hit you, I'm afraid that even the lower-ranked Martial Gods here would be turned into ashes in an instant.

Of course, the prerequisite was that the Purplish Black Fire could hit the Martial God.

With Han Feng's current Martial Venerable Cultivation base, the chances of him hitting a Martial God were very slim, but Han Feng's opponent. . . He was only a half-step Martial Saint, not even a Demigod.

The difference between Ye Yanzhi and a Martial God was like the difference between clouds and mud, a stream and an ocean.

All of a sudden, Han Feng threw out the trace of Purplish Black Fire.

This trace of Purplish Black Fire looked as weak as a candle flame. Compared to the power of the Star Shattering Fist, it was too tiny.

However, when this trace of Purplish Black Fire collided with the Star Shattering Fist, it easily swallowed the Star Shattering Fist.

After absorbing the power of the Star Shattering Fist, the power of the Purplish Black Fire instantly soared!

One must not forget that the Purplish Black Fire also had the special effect of absorbing the opponent's power for one's own use. Even if it was just a tiny bit, its quality was still ridiculously high. Absorbing a half-step Martial Saint's Vital Spirit attack was as easy as flipping one's hand.

After absorbing the first attack of the Star Shattering Fist, the second attack followed.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the tiny strands of the Purplish Black Fire suddenly soared to the sky, crazily devouring Ye Yanzhi.

Ye Yanzhi felt extreme danger, and kept retreating.

"What. . . What kind of flame is this? Why do I feel so terrified?" Ye Yanzhi retreated while feeling terrified.

"This is too abnormal. I'm afraid this brat isn't someone I can deal with. Let's escape first. Since we already know that Han family has such a kid, we must let the Martial God Supreme Elder kill this kid in advance! "

Considering that Han Feng had too many tricks up his sleeve, as well as the Heaven Upheaval Talisman and the terrifying flames, Ye Yanzhi decided to retreat and hand Han Feng over to the more powerful demigods and even Martial Gods of the Ye Family to deal with.

"Trying to escape?" Han Feng immediately understood what Ye Yanzhi was thinking. How could he let Ye Yanzhi do as he wished?

Currently, the Cultivation base had not fully recovered to its peak. It was definitely not invincible in the Martial Arts Continent. It was time to expose itself.

He opened his palm, and seven divine needles appeared in Han Feng's hand. It was the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms!

Due to the different Laws of the Heaven and Earth, the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms had been sealed after it arrived at the Martial Arts Continent. It had only been six years, and the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms had been constantly adapting to the Laws of the Heaven and Earth of the Martial Arts Continent. Now, it was able to use a portion of its strength.

This was also because the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms's level wasn't too high. For a Ninth Tribulation Divine Tool like the Mysterious God Sword, it would probably take a few years before it could mobilize some of its strength.

Currently, the only thing Han Feng could use was the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms.

Even if it was only a small portion of the Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms's power, it was sufficient to pay a mere half-step Martial Saint.

The seven divine needles had not exploded the Human chrysanthemum for many years. They had long been hungry and thirsty. Unbearable. At this moment, Han Feng gave an order and flew over excitedly with a swoosh. He could not even wait to hide his figure.

The sound of the air being ripped apart was extremely ear-piercing. Ye Yanzhi couldn't help but look behind him. When he saw it, his face turned pale with fright.

Seven strange silver needles that were flashing with a cold light shot towards him at high speed!

Ye Yanzhi wanted to dodge it, but he found that he had been locked on.

After a long while, a world-shaking scream resounded in the sky. Ye Yanzhi's face twisted in pain, and his eyes protruded out.

Han Feng secretly sighed. He could only use too little of his strength. Otherwise, not only would he make Ye Yanzhi suffer, but he would also understand Ye Yanzhi's life at the same time.0

Then, he thought that perhaps only pain but not his life would be more unbearable.

If he died, everything would be over. If he was still alive, he would have to suffer.

The Pear Needle of Seven Pear Blossoms's attack caused Ye Yanzhi's speed to inevitably slow down. Finally, he was swallowed by the Purplish Black Fire that was like a raging tide behind him.

Before he could even let out a blood-curdling scream, Ye Yanzhi had already lost his life.

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