Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

The old man Mu Gu retreated in fear.

Han Feng walked towards him step by step, everything was under his control.

From the very first soul needle he inserted, Elder Mu Gu was destined to fail.

The leakage of his soul power caused Elder Mu Gu's body to suddenly shrink, and his inflated mentality collapsed in an instant.

Han Feng kicked him away.

The powerful force shattered his bones.

Mu Gu's body flew into the air, and before he could react, Han Feng's figure appeared behind him.

A cold glint flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he clenched his fist.

"That's how your teacher used to beat you up, wasn't it!"

Han Feng concentrated the power of the strange fire in his fist and slammed it down hard.

boom!

The sea flames spread out like waves, burning and exploding all the way from the sky to the ground, spreading out a wave of fire every few meters it descended.

With a single punch, Elder Mu Gu had completely lost the strength to resist.

To make matters worse, the backlash from absorbing souls struck simultaneously, causing Elder Mu Gu's already severely injured body to tremble repeatedly.

Han Feng landed in front of him.

The old man Mu Gu shakily raised his head, looking at Han Feng with a terrified expression: "Spare my life, spare my life!"

Han Feng looked at him indifferently and slowly raised his arm.

"Yao Chen is not dead!"

Overwhelmed by fear, the old man Mugu instinctively shouted.

Han Feng suddenly stopped.

The next second, he grabbed the old man Mu Gu by the collar, his bloodshot eyes fixed on him.

"What did you say?"

The old man Mu Gu said tremblingly, "I didn't kill Yao Chen. I failed to capture him back then, and he escaped."

Han Feng breathed heavily, his chest heaving violently, deeply moved.

He stared at Mu Gu, then suddenly smiled.

"Heavenly Dao - Devouring Spirits!"

A terrifying suction force emanated from his palm, and the old man's face instantly contorted as he muttered, "No, don't!"

Unfortunately, Han Feng exerted his full strength and directly extracted Mu Gu's soul from his body, eventually transforming it into a blue-quality soul bead through a secret technique.

This means that the other person's soul power has reached the spiritual realm.

Looking at the Soul Pearl in his hand, Han Feng did not hesitate and directly refined it.

In the next instant, countless memories flowed through his mind, and Han Feng quickly searched for that battle from decades ago.

He saw that Elder Mu Gu had been tracking Yao Chen's soul all the way, but lost sight of his target in a spatial turbulence.

Memories are severed here.

Han Feng clenched his fists, a single thought repeating in his mind.

The teacher... might still be alive!

Leave

I'm taking a day off today.

I went out for some fun, but I'm a little tired.

Did you go anywhere for fun?

Chapter 126 Serious Injury

Feng Xian had recovered from his injuries and slowly walked towards Han Feng.

"Han Feng, what did he just say?"

Han Feng slowly turned around, his eyes bloodshot.

Mu Gu's words ignited a glimmer of hope in Han Feng's heart. Even though so much time had passed and this flame of hope was extremely faint, it was as bright and radiant as the sun in Han Feng's eyes.

"The teacher... might still be alive."

Like a thunderclap, Feng Xian froze on the spot.

Han Feng raised his hand and transmitted that memory to Feng Xian.

Scenes of Mu Gu chasing Yao Chen flashed by until that familiar soul body resolutely leaped into the void storm.

"A soul form... Yao Chen entered the void storm in a soul form..."

Feng Xian's voice trembled.

Even with physical protection, humans entering the void storm can still die and have their souls destroyed.

Yao Chen, however, dragged his heavily injured soul and body into the void storm.

Although this was the only way to escape Mu Gu's pursuit, Yao Chen would face a life-or-death situation.

"With the Bone Spirit Cold Fire protecting him, the teacher will surely be able to get out of the storm."

Han Feng took a deep breath and said firmly.

He witnessed the Venerable Heavenly Fire using the Fallen Heart Flame as a catalyst to endure for hundreds of years.

The teacher can definitely do it too.

The only question is, where is he now?

The unexpected "surprise" disrupted Han Feng's thoughts.

It was like a giant rock crashing into the lake, splashing up countless water droplets.

At this moment, nothing else seemed to matter. Han Feng only wanted to do one thing: find Yao Chen.

Find the teacher who might still be in danger.

"I need to go and see that void storm for myself."

Han Feng repeatedly examined that memory and confirmed the location of the void storm.

"I will go with you!"

Feng Xian said.

Han Feng nodded and took Feng Xian with him as they stepped into the void.

Dou Zun powerhouses already possess the ability to travel through the void. As long as they don't encounter void turbulence or void storms, they can walk steadily.

A day later, Han Feng arrived at his destination at full speed.

The chaotic void power surged and flowed, and the void storm was a rare void phenomenon. More than a hundred years in the human world was but a blink of an eye for it.

Han Feng summoned the Void God Tablet, using this treasure to enhance his Void Affinity.

At the same time, he unleashed the profound mystery of the Fallen Heart Flame, entering the [Brahma Mind] state.

Feng Xian watched as Han Feng condensed his soul power into a form, about to throw it into the void storm, and quickly stopped him.

"What do you want to do?"

Is putting your soul power into it just like Yao Chen, courting death?

"Only in this way can I find all the paths more quickly."

Han Feng gestured for Feng Xian to let go.

"Uncle-Master, trust me, I'm confident."

"If you do this, even if you don't die, your soul power will be severely damaged!"

Feng Xian roared.

Han Feng's ability to break through to the Dou Zun level at such a young age is enough to demonstrate his talent.

Feng Xian's first reaction was to stop him from doing something that would ruin his future.

Unbeknownst to him, Feng Xian had once again come to regard Han Feng as his junior apprentice.

"let me."

Feng Xian pushed Han Feng aside and formed a hand seal.

His soul power is also at the spiritual realm level, allowing him to perceive over a wide area.

However, just as Feng Xian was about to use his soul form to probe the void storm, a sealing spell was imprinted on his back, preventing him from taking any further action.

"Han Feng, you!"

Feng Xian looked behind him in shock.

"Uncle-Master, you are seriously injured right now. Doing something like this would really kill you."

Han Feng moved Feng Xian aside and took over the casting position again.

"Han Feng, are you going to disobey your master's orders?"

Feng Xian roared angrily.

"I'm sorry, but this time, I cannot comply."

Han Feng stared intently at the dark, void-like eye before him, his gaze resolute.

The next moment, his soul power surged into the void storm.

Like being slowly sliced ​​to death, tiny void wind blades cut into his soul, leaving behind countless marks.

Han Feng endured the pain and searched for possible paths.

Three hours later, Han Feng's face was as pale as paper, and sweat poured down his face.

The paths within the void storm are difficult to explore using ordinary means, and even a Dou Zun powerhouse would not dare to venture into them lightly.

Otherwise, Mu Gu would have gone in with him back then.

Only powerful Dou Zun dares to go in and explore.

But this method is too slow. Even if Han Feng and Feng Xian don't stop, it may take several years, or even more than ten years.

Only by exploring with the soul can the answer be found in a short time.

The downside is that it greatly damages one's soul power.

Within three hours, Han Feng had explored tens of thousands of possible paths, and even with his current soul strength, he was overwhelmed.

Standing to the side, Feng Xian watched as Han Feng risked his life to find that extremely unlikely answer, and his heart felt as if it had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

The last trace of resentment she harbored towards Han Feng vanished at this moment.

He had regained his mobility, but dared not disturb Han Feng.

At this moment, Han Feng's mind is very sensitive and without any defense. If he is hit by an external force, he may die directly.

Feng Xian stood protectively around them, while looking at Han Feng with concern.

I silently prayed that nothing bad would happen.

Fortunately, after a short while, Han Feng successfully regained his soul.

He staggered back several steps, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Feng'er, how are you?"

Feng Xian quickly went to help him up.

"I am fine."

Han Feng shook his head and opened his bloodshot eyes.