C1890 A Third Party Has Appeared
"Aurora Thunder Lion Fist!"
Taking advantage of the moment when the Nine Dragons Divine Seal was bombarding Yu Bai and the others, Sacred Mountain's Ancestor found an opening to launch a sneak attack and threw it at Han Feng.
Han Feng threw out another divine weapon. The Flaming Sky Dance Wheel hovered above Han Feng. Beams of fiery light shot out like pillars.
The fist of Divine Mountain Ancestor was instantly submerged in the fiery light.
"Grand Mysterious Sky Spirit Slash!" With the divine sword in his right hand, Han Feng slashed at Sacred Mountain's Ancestor.
"Three high grade divine weapons!" Sacred Mountain's old ancestor was shocked.
A high grade divine artifact wasn't enough to move Sacred Mountain Patriarch, but three were different.
"Profound Lion Thunder Finger!"
Puuu! Wah!
Sacred Mountain's Ancestor's Divine Thunder Finger was broken, and he vomited blood once more.
Han Feng wasn't any better either.
The Mysterious God Sword wasn't a Nine Dragons Divine Seal, so it couldn't crush Divine Mountain Ancestor.
The moment the Divine Thunder Finger was shattered by the sword light, the Divine Thunder Finger exploded, sending out endless lightning whirlwinds that wildly blasted in all directions.
Unfortunately, Han Feng was struck.
If it wasn't for the protection of the Divine Flame Battle Armor, Han Feng's face wouldn't have been as pale as a sheet.
At least a few wounds would have appeared on his body.
Yu Bai felt that Han Feng had revealed a flaw, so he immediately attacked without caring about his own injuries.
"Golden Divine Bell!"
Han Feng had already suffered some injuries. Adding on the fact that he had consumed a large amount of energy to activate the three divine weapons, he had no choice but to retreat.
However, the golden divine bell was still chasing after him. Yu Bai looked excited, as if he had just witnessed Han Feng being killed by him.
"Eight Desolations Quake Fist!"
With a huge consumption of energy, Han Feng had no choice but to take the second option. He chose a Divine Skill with a lower level.
The power of vibration spread out like a ripple.
Buzz. . . Buzz. . . Buzz. . .
Boom, boom. . .
When the divine bell was struck by the force of the vibration, it immediately let out a 'buzzing' sound. The surface of the divine bell had already started to crack.
The divine bell kept emitting dazzling golden light. It rushed out the force of the vibration and swept towards Han Feng.
Han Feng's face turned even paler. He quickly retreated while circulating the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art to recover the energy he had consumed.
When Qu Great Elder and Dong Great Elder saw that Han Feng had fallen into a disadvantageous position, they didn't care about their injuries either, and attacked.
"Burning the Earth!"
"Blood Blade!"
. . .
The following battle became a scene of Han Feng fighting the four of them alone.
"Golden Divine Bell!"
"Burning the Earth!"
"The Blood Blade!"
" Kirin Thunderclap Finger! "
The four of them surrounded Han Feng. Han Feng held the sword in his right hand and the Nine Dragons Divine Seal in his left hand. The Flaming Sky Dance Wheel was floating above him.
"Grand Mysterious Sky Spirit Slash!"
"Flaming Sky Dance!!"
. . . "Nine Dragons Divine Seal!"
Qu Great Elder and Dong Great Elder could not take it anymore and were smashed down from the sky.
This time, they no longer had the strength to fight. In fact, they were on the verge of dying.
Old Ancestor Divine Mountain was still sent flying by the Nine Dragons Divine Seal. However, Han Feng had consumed a huge amount of energy. The Nine Dragons Divine Seal no longer had the same power as before.
Therefore, the attack of the Old Ancestor had successfully affected Han Feng.
The power of thunder surged into Han Feng's body. The power of thunder that was filled with destructive power rushed out in all directions, destroying all the meridians in Han Feng's body.
The Purplish Black Fire in his dantian gushed out and swallowed the power of thunder.
It had severely wounded Qu Great Elder and Dong Great Elder, and sent Old Ancestor Divine Mountain flying. However, Han Feng was no longer able to withstand Yu Bai's attack.
Left with no choice, the Vital Spirit in Han Feng's body poured into the Divine Flame Battle Armour with all its might.
Kacha!
Puff!
Han Feng felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow. The Golden Divine Clock hit the Divine Flame Battle Armor hard. The Divine Flame Battle Armor was almost broken into pieces. Han Feng also spurted out a blood mist.
Yu Bai looked excited, and was about to give chase.
But at this moment, Han Feng finally made his move.
He struck out with the Divine Flame Battle Fist.
Yu Bai was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but because he had consumed too much energy, he was unable to dodge in time and was struck by the Divine Flame Battle Fist.
If it wasn't for the fact that Han Feng had consumed a huge amount of energy, and the power of the Divine Flame Battle Fist wasn't even a third or even a quarter of the original power, this punch would have been enough to kill Yu Bai.
Although Yu Bai wasn't dead, he was no different from Dong Great Elder, both of them were on the verge of death.
The only ones who still had the strength to fight were Han Feng and Old Ancestor Divine Mountain.
Old Ancestor Divine Mountain's face twisted. "You have forced me to such an extent. You are the number one person in all these years. "
"I have to say, I underestimated you. You have broken into the Divine Mountain alone and killed three Great Elder in a row. Now, you have even beaten the Divine Master and the remaining two Great Elder to the brink of death. Even if you die, you will still be able to make a name for yourself. "0
"Huhu. . . This brat doesn't want to die, so I can only ask senior to die. " Han Feng panted and responded with a cold smile.
Sacred Mountain's old ancestor laughed loudly as if he had just heard a huge joke, then a mocking expression appeared on his face. "Kid, could it be that you still haven't seen the truth?"
"You don't have much strength left, but my Sacred Mountain still has quite a few experts. "
As if in response to the words of the Sacred Mountain Patriarch, as soon as he finished speaking, a series of piercing sounds could be heard.
One figure after another appeared and surrounded Han Feng.
The experts of the Divine Mountain were basically all legendary Martial Gods.
Ordinary Martial Gods were too weak to get close to them. Martial God Xuan Yang was basically dead, leaving only the four of them.
Many below the Martial God Realm had died from the impact of the battle.
Thinking of the loss of God Mountain, God Mountain's Ancestor gritted his teeth with hatred. He only wanted to chop Han Feng into eight pieces.
The legendary Martial God who surrounded Han Feng was led by the Three God Child and the other God Children. He was waiting for the God Child's order to finish Han Feng off.
Meanwhile, the three Remnants and the other Remnants were looking at the Sacred Mountain Old Ancestor, waiting for his order.
The Sacred Mountain Ancestor looked at Han Feng with a ferocious expression. Kid, do you see that? Do you think that with your broken body, you will be a match for these legendary Martial Gods?"
As the saying goes, if there are too many ants, you can still bite an elephant to death.
Although the number of legendary Martial Gods in the Divine Mountain was not that high, Han Feng, who had been injured and consumed a lot of energy, was not an elephant.
The old ancestor of the Divine Mountain stared at Han Feng, trying to see fear in his eyes.
However, the ancestor of the divine mountain only saw calmness.
It was true calmness. There were no ripples on the surface of the well, and it wasn't affected by the surrounding experts at all.
"Damn it! Does this kid think that he can still turn the tables?" Sacred Mountain's Old Ancestor's heart was pounding.
It was because the combat strength that Han Feng had displayed was too shocking that he couldn't help but be cautious.
If Han Feng still had some tricks up his sleeve, the last bit of power of Divine Mountain would be gone.
The old ancestor of Divine Mountain didn't notice this, but Han Feng lowered his head and said in a low voice. "It's coming. "
. . .
"Huh?" Sacred Mountain's Ancestor's expression changed drastically. He raised his head abruptly and stared at the horizon with a gaze as bright as a torch.
In the distance, a black dot slowly appeared.
The black dot was getting closer and closer. The scene caused a flash of fear in the Sacred Mountain Patriarch's eyes. The experts of the Sacred Mountain were in an uproar.
What did they just see?
They actually saw tens of thousands of demonic beasts swarming over, their demonic auras soaring to the sky.
There were even quite a number of fiend race powerhouses among them, their demonic aura overflowing into the heavens.
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