Battle Through the Heavens: His comprehension is extraordinary, shocking Yao Lao from the very begin

Chapter 479 With my Dou Zun level strength, what does it matter if I am a Venerable!

Those invited by Han Feng at great expense felt a chill run down their spines. They silently retreated a distance behind Han Feng, glancing warily at the old medicine master floating in the sky.

Canaan Academy cannot deal with most of the forces in the Black Corner Region at the same time, but a Dou Zun-level expert can easily annihilate them.

"With my Dou Zun level strength, what does it matter if I am a Venerable!" Xiao Yan's two pairs of wings flapped in unison, and he suddenly flew towards Han Feng.

"What?!" Han Feng was shocked and could hardly believe his ears.

With a whoosh, a dazzling light flashed before his eyes, and his junior brother Xiao Yan had already flown in front of him. The simple and unadorned short sword in his hand was like the scythe of death, slashing down towards his head.

Han Feng suddenly raised his arm and clenched his fist. Deep blue flames rapidly condensed and solidified in the blink of an eye into a deep blue trident that looked almost tangible.

Han Feng gripped the flaming trident, which was over two zhang wide, tightly with both hands, and his confidence instantly increased.

The deep blue trident had just been formed when it met Xiao Yan's short sword. The two collided and immediately produced a thunderous roar.

The trident formed from the strange fire in Han Feng's hand shattered into two pieces in an instant. The terrifying force was released and Han Feng fell diagonally towards a tall building like a falling meteor.

"So strong!" The people of Black Corner Region didn't have a very clear understanding of Dou Zun-level experts, but they knew Han Feng.

A peak Dou Huang level figure, extremely powerful, ranked on the Black List.

Yet, such a figure couldn't even withstand a casual strike from Xiao Yan, which shows just how terrifying a Dou Zun expert is.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Han Feng barely managed to get up from the ruins and stand on the rooftop.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Han Feng felt as if his arms were not his own. His good junior brother had casually made it difficult for him to lift his arms.

Xiao Yan chased after him with lightning speed. He had been thinking for a long time about how to deal with Han Feng's sword technique, and now was the moment for Han Feng to be struck.

"Step Kill..." Xiao Yan landed on the rooftop, his footwork unpredictable as he charged toward Han Feng.

Seeing Xiao Yan attacking again, Han Feng gritted his teeth. He had suffered a lot in his life.

He was subjected to widespread infamy, the agony of burning himself while rebuilding his skills from the broken scrolls and merging with the strange fire, and the backlash from the strange fire every now and then. All of this had already honed his mind and body to a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

Although Xiao Yan's casual strike had already made him tremble with fear, he still had to persevere desperately at this critical moment of life and death.

With both legs moving in unison, Han Feng dodged left and right, and after realizing that his arms had some strength left, he immediately swung them back to counterattack.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and grasped Han Feng's wrist, his short knife slicing across Han Feng's arm as easily as plucking flowers and leaves.

With a flash of light and shadow, the arm that was originally under the exquisite alchemist's robes had become a bare, white bone with no flesh or blood.

As the saying goes, the five fingers are connected to the heart. At this moment, not only was the flesh on Han Feng's fingers completely cut off, but his entire arm was also devoid of any flesh. Numerous pains flooded into Han Feng's mind at the same time, and their intensity far exceeded what ordinary people could imagine.

"Ah!!!" Blood tears welled up in Han Feng's furious, bloodshot eyes as he screamed.

However, he was also a ruthless person. Since his arm was already useless, he did not hesitate at all and suddenly pulled back, using Xiao Yan's tight grip to give his skeletal arm to Xiao Yan.

Medusa raised her hand and pressed down on Zi Yan's little head that was resting on her shoulder. It was the first time she had ever seen Xiao Yan so ruthless.

Han Feng retreated while grinning sinisterly: "Junior brother, if you want my arm, just say so. Do you think I'm your teacher? It's perfectly normal for you to want other people's things, but you treat your own things like I'm a thief."

Everyone gasped in shock. Although they were in the Black Corner Region and saw vicious people every day, they never imagined that the dignified Medicine Emperor Han Feng would have such a bloodthirsty scene.

Xiao Yan knew that Han Feng was being sarcastic and demanding the Three Thousand Thunder Movements of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and the Three Profound Transformations of the Heavenly Fire of the Burning Flame Valley from Yao Lao, but he was not affected by Han Feng's words at all. He stepped forward and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Feng again.

"Small Shattered Blade Step." Yao Lao looked intently at the two disciples locked in combat. Although Xiao Yan rarely used this fighting technique, his brief but impressive display of it in the Tagor Desert, where he swiftly killed numerous mercenaries, had left a deep impression on him.

Faced with Xiao Yan's light, hurried footsteps, Han Feng knew that even at his peak strength, even if he broke through to become a Dou Zong powerhouse, he would still find it difficult to distance himself from Xiao Yan. Suddenly, he felt a death wish that led him to perish together with Xiao Yan.

Even sacrificing his last arm, Han Feng suddenly embraced Xiao Yan, while the Sea Heart Flame within his body surged, ready to self-destruct the moment he held onto Xiao Yan.

Even though Xiao Yan was extremely powerful, the force of a peak Dou Huang exploding at such close range with a strange fire would surely not be pleasant. Han Feng couldn't help but reveal a crazed smile.

Xiao Yan possessed numerous strange flames and his strength far surpassed Han Feng's, so how could he not notice Han Feng's subtle actions?

He strode forward and crashed into Han Feng's arms. With a flick of his wrist, he used the hilt of his knife to strike three major acupoints on Han Feng's back: Dazhui, Shendao, and Zhongshu.

Although Xiao Yan moved quickly, his acupoints were extremely accurate. He struck three times in a row, but only produced a sound.

Han Feng let out a muffled groan, his face pale, and suddenly realized that he had lost contact with Hai Xin Yan.

This was his last resort. Having lost control of the Sea Heart Flame, Han Feng staggered back two steps, roaring, "What did you do to me?"

"I just wanted to see what color your heart is, you heartless beast!" Xiao Yan stomped his left foot, leaping high into the air, his short sword slashing diagonally in front of Han Feng, "Shatter Dream!"

Although Xiao Yan only slashed once, the three heavy blows just now had already separated Han Feng's upper body flesh from bones. With one slash, it immediately fell off like a flower blooming, revealing Han Feng's various internal organs, and a red heart was thumping in his chest.

Ruthless people have all said things like skinning someone alive or pulling out their tendons. When Han Feng fled from Zhongzhou to this Black Corner Region, he also said this to people, but only now does he truly understand the feeling of being worse than dead.

Xiao Yan grabbed Han Feng by the hair and lifted him up: "So, even your heart is red, you beast."

Fortunately, Han Feng was a peak Dou Huang and had suffered greatly from the strange fire. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died from the pain of having their flesh torn open like that.

(End of this chapter)