Breaking the Masked Man

He had absolutely no confidence in facing these two.

If Han Feng hadn't promised him the pills yet, he might have already turned and run away. But one Royal Extreme Pill is enough for a Dou Huang to risk his life, so he had to at least give it a try.

The two elders, Jin and Yin, ignored each other. Elder Yin floated in mid-air, while Elder Jin stood respectfully beside Yao Yan, seemingly protecting him and also serving him. He asked in a low voice, "Master, should we capture him?"

"A five-star Dou Huang, not bad. Are you interested in serving me?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yan looked up at the burly man, sized him up, and then asked in a low voice.

"Who the hell are you...?" the burly man cursed inwardly. Hearing Yao Yan's nonsensical recruitment, he was on the verge of exploding. However, under the pressure from the two elders, he had no choice but to obediently reply, "I have no intention of serving anyone. I am only staying here because of an agreement with the Medicine King. If I have been presumptuous, I hope you will forgive me!"

As his words fell, both the Golden and Silver Elders looked at each other with a strange expression. They never expected that there was such a fool in the world. If the other party knew that Yao Yan was a seventh-grade alchemist, he would probably cry and slap himself.

"That's a real pity. Since you're unwilling to serve me, then leave. I'm only here today to cause trouble for Han Feng. Anyone else can leave... If you don't leave by now, then you don't have to leave."

Yao Yan surveyed the entire room with a warm expression and spoke gently.

When dealing with someone like Han Feng, it's obviously better to communicate with him in a tough manner. After all, Han Feng is a selfish and ungrateful wretch. Such a person will instinctively tuck his tail between his legs when faced with danger, but when facing people who are good to him, he will bare his fangs and frantically suck their blood.

Elder Yin floated in mid-air, coldly looking at everyone present. With his strength, this group of people in front of him were nothing but chickens and dogs. He was only half a step away from becoming a Dou Zong, and his strength was far beyond that of an ordinary Dou Huang. Moreover, he and Elder Jin had also cultivated a combined fighting technique that could instantly amplify their strength to the Dou Zong level.

If they are truly pushed to the brink, it's only a matter of time before they slaughter everyone present.

"Wow~"

Just then, a scorching aura suddenly rose from the inner courtyard of the city lord's mansion. Immediately afterward, a sea of ​​azure fire surged out from the mansion, wave after wave. A handsome figure stood on it, his hands behind his back, like an emperor in the fire, looking down on everyone present.

This scene undoubtedly amazed many people.

Yao Yan also raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Han Feng to be so good at showing off. However, with the strength of a two-star Dou Huang, he put on a grander show than an ordinary Dou Zong. However, the other party's aura was indeed not weak, far beyond that of an ordinary two-star Dou Huang. Coupled with the special nature of the Burning Technique and the foundation he had laid since childhood, the other party did have the strength to dominate the Black Corner Region.

If he hadn't met Xiao Yan in the original story, this person would very likely have had the last laugh, because Xiao Yan was indeed ruthless enough, both to others and to himself. This kind of personality was undoubtedly very suitable for the Dou Qi Continent.

"Elders Jin and Yin, I do not recall having any connection with you. Now that you are causing trouble here, shouldn't you give me an explanation!" Han Feng exuded a powerful aura, his robes fluttering, and he looked at Elders Jin and Yin indifferently, not intimidated by their strength.

He had seen quite a few peak Douhuang experts, and had even fought with them. With his strength, even if he couldn't win, he could protect himself without any problem.

Alchemists are powerful not only in terms of battle qi, but also in terms of their soul power, which is a top-notch aid in battle. Ordinary Dou Huangs don't even have the chance to encounter them.

With the soul power of a two-star Dou Huang, a sixth-grade alchemist, a full set of Earth-rank Dou Techniques, and the blessing of the Sea Heart Flame, what is there to fear at the peak of Dou Huang?

"The Medicine King? What an impressive figure!"

Yao Yan clapped his hands, a faint smile playing on his lips, and said teasingly.

"And who are you?" Han Feng's gaze narrowed slightly as he coldly looked at Yao Yan. He didn't remember knowing him, but since the other party had come to cause him trouble today, he obviously needed to give him an explanation. If he didn't get a satisfactory answer, he would make sure to keep these people in Feng City forever.

Otherwise, people will think Han Feng is easy to bully!

"Before I get to that, there's something I need to teach you: when you're talking to others, don't put yourself on such a high pedestal."

Accompanied by those light words, a powerful soul pressure erupted from Yao Yan's body, sweeping towards Han Feng.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 158 Han Feng's Frustration

As the words fell lightly, a powerful spiritual pressure swept across the entire area, causing everyone present to feel a tremor originating from their very soul.

Han Feng, who was standing above the sea of ​​fire, was struck as if by lightning. A soul force far exceeding his own strength dragged him directly down from the sky. The Sea Heart Flame that was dragging him below also lost control in an instant. Even the soul force that he used to be so proud of was now tightly bound to his body.

In that instant, Han Feng felt a sense of powerlessness, and at the same time, his handsome face could no longer maintain its calm expression, and a look of horror appeared deep in his eyes.

As the only disciple of the Medicine Venerable, how could Han Feng not know the realm of the soul? The soul power that could make even a sixth-grade peak alchemist like him feel powerless must be the power of a higher level of soul. Similarly, that was the realm that Han Feng had always pursued.

A spiritual realm!

Only those whose soul power enters the Spirit Realm can become eighth-grade alchemists. Similarly, only the soul power of the Spirit Realm can bestow unique spirituality upon pills, and even transform them into living beings!

From this point onward, alchemists will truly enter the inner sanctum and become master-level figures.

In his haste, Han Feng was in a terrible state and almost fell from the sky. Fortunately, he still had considerable fighting spirit, which allowed him to barely maintain his posture and stand up with difficulty. However, a look of jealousy and resentment appeared on his face as he stared intently at Yao Yan. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him could possess the soul power of the Spirit Realm, and that he didn't even look very old.

Why isn't it him?!

It's all that old man's fault back then. If he had been willing to give me the complete Burning Technique, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Now, I'm even suffering from a slowed cultivation speed due to the incomplete Burning Technique. Despite having considerable talent for cultivation, I can only cultivate as slowly as a snail!

Sometimes, Han Feng really wanted to change his cultivation method directly, since he had no shortage of Earth-rank cultivation methods... but he just couldn't accept it!

Better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

Ordinary Earth-rank cultivation techniques are simply not enough for him to reach the peak. In addition, some low-level mistakes he made when he was young damaged his talent and made him no longer perfect. Now, only the Burning Technique can allow him to defy fate and enhance his talent by constantly absorbing different flames. This is a boundless path to heaven.

Especially after refining a portion of the Sea Heart Flame, that feeling became increasingly pronounced.

He had a premonition that once he obtained the complete Burning Technique, his future path would definitely not be limited to Dou Zun, but could even reach Dou Sheng or Dou Di!

"Block? Can you even block it?"

As the soft laughter reached his ears, the terrifying pressure suddenly increased dramatically. Even though he had exerted all his strength, he still couldn't withstand it and was pressed to the ground by this soul force. His legs even slowly bent, and he was almost kneeling down.

Just as Yao Yan was considering whether to put in more effort, Han Feng actually knelt down in front of Yao Yan and stopped resisting.

This scene stunned Yao Yan, her mind went blank for a moment, and then she reacted. Her evaluation of Han Feng immediately rose several notches. This person in front of her was definitely not as bad as described in the original work. Just this mentality of being able to kneel down to people at will was something she couldn't compare to at all.

The two elders, Jin and Yin, were also somewhat surprised to see Han Feng kneeling down. They never expected that the legendary Medicine King would be so pathetic.

The burly Battle Emperor who had not yet left was also stunned, his Adam's apple bobbing as he struggled to describe his feelings.

Han Feng had no idea what outsiders thought. He only wanted to save his life. He put on a humble expression and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Senior, has this junior offended you in any way? If so, this junior is willing to pay any price and begs for your forgiveness."

Anyone with such soul power is no junior; this person is definitely an old monster. Kowtowing to an old monster is not a shameful thing at all.

Showing off to someone stronger is suicidal.

Han Feng, who had spent years in the Black Corner Region, had not changed his mindset. He always maintained a cautious attitude. Only by surviving could he have a future. What difference would it make if he lowered his head in front of an unknown eighth-grade alchemist?

As for so-called dignity... well, that depends on the person. You might ask for it when you're dealing with the weak, but when you're dealing with the strong, dignity is just a joke.

"The dignified chief disciple of the Medicine Venerable is so pathetic. If your teacher saw you like this, I wonder what he would think." Yao Yan glanced at Han Feng a few times, then chuckled and said in a low voice. He suddenly realized that it was a wise choice not to bring the Medicine Elder along. Otherwise, if the other party saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that his soul would be shaken.

His disciple, whom he had always regarded as everything, was so despicable, lacking even a shred of self-respect. What had he taught him back then?

"Does the senior have a grudge against that old man?"

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought he had found the key, so he tentatively asked.

"What a good disciple..." Yao Yan thought to himself, but a cold smile appeared on his face. He said in a low voice, "I suppose so. I came to the Black Corner Region just to pass through, but I never expected to hear your name. Medicine Emperor, your reputation is no less than that of your master back then."

Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said sincerely, "It was my arrogance that led me to this. Please forgive me, senior. As for that old man, I severed all ties with him back then. If you've come to settle scores with me, you've really come to the wrong person. In fact, I also harbor great resentment towards him. If he hadn't deliberately harmed me back then, how could I have ended up ruling as a king in the Black Corner Region?"

In the end, his face showed a hint of resentment, an expression that was absolutely genuine and without the slightest pretense.

"It is rumored that Venerable Medicine regards you as his own son," Yao Yan said softly.

"If he truly considered me his own son, he wouldn't have kept it a secret. If you wish to know the details, why not come to my residence for a chat? I can recount those events from back then for you." Han Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he spoke earnestly. At the same time, this was also to dispel Yao Yan's malice towards him.

If the other party continues to be so persistent, he will have no choice but to fight desperately. If he is really pushed to the limit, he will give the other party a hard blow, even if it means giving up this physical body.

"Okay, then I'll listen."

Yao Yan smiled, suppressed his soul power, and spoke calmly before leading the two elders, Jin and Yin, into the mansion.

Freed from the oppressive influence of Yao Yan, Han Feng quickly stood up, glanced at the burly Dou Huang still floating in the distance, narrowed his eyes with a hint of warning, and then turned to follow him. He didn't expect that person to be able to help him in any way, but it was best if the other party kept everything that happened today to himself. Once even the slightest rumor spread outside... he was no pushover either.

If he can't defeat Yao Yan, this mysterious eighth-grade alchemist, can't he at least bully the 'old, weak, sick, and disabled' of the Black Corner Region?

If anyone dares to speak out, he'll massacre the entire city!

It just so happens that those two Soul Envoys from the Soul Palace have huge appetites!

Several large beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of the burly Dou Huang, his eyes filled with horror. Just who was that young man? How could he possess such strength that even the Medicine Emperor Han Feng was forced to kneel and bow his head? If this scene were to spread, the entire Black Corner Region would probably be shaken. However, he quickly realized what Han Feng meant by that last glance.

He glanced at the crowd and the Dou Wangs around him, silently feeling sorry for them for a few seconds. These people would inevitably die today. Han Feng was not a merciful person. If he hadn't possessed the strength of a five-star Dou Huang, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape today, let alone these weaklings.

“…Damn it.” He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly cursed under his breath, unsure whether to stay or leave.

……

At the same time, inside the mansion.

Han Feng was humbly recounting his past to Yao Yan, detailing how Yao Lao had 'tricked' him, and even blaming Yao Lao for his current predicament. His ugly face perfectly illustrated what it means to be an ingrate.

Yao Yan listened calmly as the other party finished recounting these events, a playful smile creeping onto his lips. He countered, "Are you sure the old man you're talking about is the Venerable Yao? Although I haven't had much contact with him, Venerable Yao's temperament is considered good among alchemists. The one you're talking about is completely different from him."

“Senior, you can know a person’s face but not their heart. Everyone will create a glorious image in front of outsiders, and that old man is no exception. I have followed him since I was a child and I know his character and nature very well. What I said before was absolutely true. There was not a trace of falsehood, and I did not deceive you!”

Han Feng said with a sincere expression, and the deceptive look on his face even made Yao Yan see himself.

The person in front of me is undoubtedly a master of acting.

"So be it, he's just a dead man, nothing to bother with. I happened to hear your name while passing through the Black Corner Region, so I came to see you. It's a pity your strength seems a bit lacking, but the strange fire within you is quite good. Would you be willing to give it to me?" Yao Yan mimicked Hun Xuzi's tone, threatening him with a cold expression.

Han Feng's expression changed upon hearing this. His worst fears had come true. Facing someone far stronger than himself, fighting to the death was obviously the most foolish thing to do, as it was no different from throwing his life away. However, he would never agree to hand over the Strange Flame, because the Sea Heart Flame was related to his future.

Especially since it is now closely linked to the Burning Technique, separating it from the body would inevitably bring a huge backlash. Not only would its strength decline, but its body would also suffer great damage. In the future, let alone making any further progress, its strength would very likely regress to the Dou Wang realm.

Given this outcome, it's better to fight back against the person in front of you.

Yao Yan looked at Han Feng, who was hesitant, and asked in a low voice, "What, you're unwilling?"

As the words fell, the oppressive aura of a spiritual soul enveloped Han Feng, as if increasing gravity several times over, making even breathing extremely difficult.

Han Feng clenched his fist, but ultimately held back, revealing a smile as he said in a low voice, "How could I be unwilling? It's just that I've been refining the Sea Heart Flame for many days. If I were to forcibly separate it, it would inevitably cause me harm, which I truly cannot bear. I hope you can understand, senior... However, if you really want a different kind of fire, I know of a place where a different kind of fire exists, and that fire is definitely ranked higher than the Sea Heart Flame!"

"Oh? Tell me about it~"