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

Chapter 480 Killing Han Feng

Han Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his hair disheveled and his face covered in blood, a stark contrast to his handsome and noble appearance when he first appeared.

Xiao Yan shouted angrily, "You've colluded with outsiders, betrayed your master and ancestors, and yet you've survived this long. You should be grateful."

Although someone with Han Feng's strength could wipe out a group with just a glance.

But Han Feng has been through far too much.

He almost without hesitation abandoned his teacher, Yao Lao, his future inheritance of the Starfall Pavilion, and took the incomplete Burning Technique scroll to rebuild his cultivation from scratch...

In comparison to the suffering he had endured, ending Han Feng's life was nothing.

As some information about Han Feng flashed through his mind, Xiao Yan casually said, "Senior brother, now that it's time, say your last words."

Han Feng coughed up blood, his gaze sweeping over the crowd who treated him like an animal. A smile appeared on his pained face, growing wider and wider until it turned into a self-deprecating laugh.

"I, Han Feng, did everything I could, yet I'm still labeled as someone who colluded with outsiders and betrayed his master!"

Han Feng looked up at Yao Lao and said ferociously, "I did everything I could... I protected your foolish Starfall Pavilion until now. I pushed myself into the abyss, just because that foolish force was no match for the Soul Palace's strength, yet it had ambitions higher than the sky."

"Though I burned the incomplete scrolls and rebuilt my skills, I still possess my current strength. I fought alone and devoted myself wholeheartedly for the future of the Starfall Pavilion, and I gave you, my short-sighted teacher, a chance to live, freeing you from the cold chains of the Soul Palace."

"I did everything I could." Han Feng's tone suddenly rose a few decibels.

The Canaan Academy has many students from the Central Plains region, and the powerful figures present also have some understanding of the forces in the Central Plains.

One hall, one tower, two sects, three valleys, and four pavilions—this simple sentence clearly explains the division of power in the Central Plains.

Although the Starfall Pavilion is powerful, it is nothing compared to the top-tier Soul Palace.

Moreover, the Soul Hall has always been known for capturing the souls of alchemists. It is only natural that Yao Lao, a powerful alchemist with the title of the number one alchemist on the continent, would be targeted by the Soul Hall.

Although it is unknown what methods Han Feng used, given his insignificant strength compared to the Soul Palace's behemoth power, the fact that he was able to keep Yao Lao alive until now truly represents the limit of his abilities.

After all, if the Soul Palace gets even slightly serious, the Starfall Pavilion will be reduced to ashes in no time.

The old apothecary said dismissively, "Alright, if you have any last words, then go ahead and say them. Then, this can all end here."

"Teacher, I am truly disappointed in you. So many years have passed, and you still haven't made any progress." Han Feng laughed at this moment. "You were just betrayed by your disciple, and you're using your pathetic experience of being betrayed by your disciple to evoke sympathy. Your heart is completely consumed by anger."

"So, having lost my teacher, lost my noble status, and after my skills were ruined, I endured a long and miserable life. Now, facing your judgment, what am I to do?"

"Once you finish your last words, that will naturally be the time of your death," Xiao Yan said calmly.

Han Feng glanced at Xiao Yan: "Junior brother, don't think I'm not talking about you. You've cultivated to the Dou Zun level with the Burning Technique, which is indeed rare on the continent and makes you arrogant. But even if you cultivate to the Dou Sheng level, in my eyes you're still a piece of trash, just like our teacher."

Xiao Yan said, "Are you trying to prove how right you are by belittling your own teacher and junior brother like this?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Han Feng raised his one arm with difficulty and said indifferently.

"I, Han Feng, am a despicable person who betrays his master and ancestors. I collude with outsiders, I betray my own teacher, but what does it matter?"

"The reason you two are here today is because of me. Without me, Han Feng, one of you would be nothing but a wandering ghost, and the other would be a nobody for life. The fact that this ridiculous trial can continue is because I want to say this: your power and immortality are opportunities I created for you with all my might, debts you can never repay, and far from offsetting my so-called crimes."

"I... owe... you... nothing..."

"So, junior brother, kill me! I'd rather see this tranquility before death as a suffocating torture. I will die painfully in your hands, but that means I'll bring you endless suffering. I prefer the latter."

"Because in the end, you will all know that I won. You will never forget me, Han Feng, the true savior in your lives, including everyone here."

Han Feng's resolute gaze swept over the crowd, and as his voice fell, the place, which housed thousands of people, fell silent.

Because Han Feng firmly believed in his heart!

The Soul Hall is extensively collecting souls, and the Soul Hall and its backers are definitely not doing anything without some major actions.

Once the Soul Palace makes its move, it won't just be the Starfall Pavilion that suffers.

However, the Soul Palace will ultimately fail because of the successful cultivation of the Burning Technique. Having witnessed the powerful effects of the complete Burning Technique firsthand, Han Feng had no doubt about it. It was just a pity that the cultivator was not him.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan said, "I have to say, if eloquence could be ranked, you would at least be at the Dou Zun or Dou Sheng level."

"But when you were a teacher's disciple, when you were the future heir of the Starfall Pavilion, was going to extremes really the only path for you? You couldn't even convince your teacher, who was like a father to you, and you didn't have a single friend to help you. What makes you think that today, as someone who has become a pariah, your words will be believed by a stranger you've only met once?"

The crowd, who were initially stunned by Han Feng's words, gasped and looked at him with suspicion, thinking: Can the words of such a treacherous person really be trusted?

Han Feng's eyes darted around, as if he had lost all his strength. Looking at the figure of the old doctor floating in mid-air, he murmured, "Teacher, could we have done better back then?"

Xiao Yan lowered Han Feng's profile: "Senior brother, all your words are just a cover for your selfish and self-serving nature. You're born rebellious and destined to be a beast!"

Seeing Han Feng's ashen face, Xiao Yan tossed him into the air and formed a hand seal with one hand: "Imperial Decree, Sea Heart Flame, return to your place!"

With a hum, Han Feng's long-quiet Sea Heart Flame suddenly came to life, and the deep blue flames rose up, instantly engulfing Han Feng's figure completely.

Is this the effect of the complete Burning Technique?! Han Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)