Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

I wonder when I'll reach my senior's level.

Xiao Yan accepted the pills and began to recuperate.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had successfully entered a healing state, Han Feng left the room and returned to his own bedroom.

He tidied himself up briefly and then went out into the bamboo forest.

After walking a short distance, Han Feng arrived at a tombstone.

The Tomb of My Beloved Teacher, Yao Chen.

Unable to awaken the teacher inside the gourd, Han Feng knelt before the tombstone, bowed three times, and then sealed the place away.

In this life, he finally found his teacher.

Let the memories of your past life remain your own.

Han Feng turned and left, heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Invite the two elders, Jin and Yin, here."

He gave the order.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fenglinwei headed to the residence of the two elders, Jin and Yin.

The two elders, Jin and Yin, were leisurely listening to music when they were disturbed and were quite annoyed. However, when they heard that Feng Linwei said that Han Feng had invited them, they immediately stopped what they were doing and headed to the city lord's mansion.

"Lord of the city, you're back!"

Han Feng looked at the two of them and nodded.

"Elders, how's the matter I entrusted to you last time?"

The two elders, Jin and Yin, exchanged a glance, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"explain."

Han Feng's soul power trembled slightly, and the two elders, Jin and Yin, relaxed, hurriedly replying, "City Lord, we did indeed discover some places where souls gather, but those are..."

"Ok?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

"It's the Soul Palace!"

The two elders, Jin and Yin, trembled and said, "City Lord, that's the Soul Palace!"

A person's name is like a tree's shadow; the Soul Palace is all over the Dou Qi Continent. How could the Gold and Silver Elders not have heard of it?

"Scared?"

Han Feng countered with a question.

"this......"

The two elders, Jin and Yin, remained silent.

Han Feng chuckled softly.

"It's normal to be afraid. Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. Just give me the coordinates of the place."

The two elders, Jin and Yin, hesitated and asked, "City Lord, are you going to take action against the Soul Palace?"

"Maybe we should just give up. Most of the Black Corner Region is already under our control."

The two elders, Jin and Yin, boldly offered their advice.

However, as soon as he said this, Han Feng's eyes turned cold instantly.

"Who gave you the courage to make decisions for me?"

"You're afraid of the Soul Palace, but not me?"

Wow!

Upon hearing Han Feng's tone, the two elders felt a chill run down their spines, their bodies tensing to the extreme. They wanted to move, but the surrounding space seemed to be locked, and a fear originating from death spread through their hearts.

"Spare your life!"

"Lord, spare my life!"

Han Feng sat on the head seat, his black hair slowly turning white, and two invisible, transparent flames instantly appeared.

The two elders, Jin and Yin, knelt down with a thud, their expressions extremely panicked.

However, in the next instant, their eyes became dull and foolish, and they passively raised their heads like puppets on strings.

"Tell me the coordinates you found."

The two elders, Jin and Yin, revealed the coordinates they had found in the Black Corner Region.

Chapter 159 The Supreme Soul-Slaying Sword

After learning the answer from the two elders, Jin and Yin, Han Feng imprisoned them separately.

It wasn't that he discarded the donkey after it had served its purpose, but rather that extraordinary measures had to be taken in extraordinary circumstances.

Although the two elders, Jin and Yin, were working for him, now that they knew his secret, they couldn't let them go easily.

Let him stay in prison for a few years to reflect and see if he can improve afterward.

Han Feng sat in the head seat, his fingers lightly tapping the back of the chair.

"Southern foothills, Huangqi River."

These are the coordinates of the Soul Palace revealed by the two elders, Jin and Yin.

Han Feng opened the map and observed the situation around the southern foothills.

Sure enough, they chose a secluded place.

Han Feng put away the map and chuckled, "That saves us some trouble."

He was initially worried that the commotion would be too great and attract unnecessary attention, and wondered whether he should evacuate the crowd.

There's no need for that now.

Han Feng stood up, took a step outside the hall, and his body transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky.

The journey was only a thousand miles, and Han Feng, traveling at full speed, arrived in just 15 minutes.

Wow!

The rushing river water was a mixed yellow, like a giant mud dragon sweeping across the riverbed.

The water droplets formed by the high-speed impact rose into the air and lingered for a long time.

No wonder few people dare to approach; a moment's carelessness could lead to being swept into the river, where one's fate is unknown.

Perhaps only other sections of the river will be calmer.

Han Feng left a mark, creating an array entrance at this location. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, hundreds of puppets appeared on the ground below.

These were puppets that were previously deployed to search for people in Zhongzhou, but they have all been recalled now.

Having learned from his previous experience of besieging the Soul Palace, Han Feng was even more skilled this time, allowing the puppet army to advance stealthily from all directions.

A murderous intent was brewing in the shadows.

Han Feng's hair turned white, and the Fallen Heart Flame entered its ultimate form, surging into each puppet's body and strengthening their power.

South foot of the mountain, a deep valley.

The dark hall stood silently in this place, the surroundings so oppressive that there was no sound of birds or beasts walking around, and even the vegetation looked withered.

Han Feng stood not far away, watching the puppet army enter the blockade, and then used the Sea-Suppressing Pearl to seal off the Soul Palace branch.

The casting of the barrier spell quickly attracted the attention of the envoys inside the Soul Palace.

Streams of black smoke billowed out of the hall, and upon discovering that the surrounding area was sealed off, an alarm was immediately sounded.

The battle has begun.

Han Feng watched the whole thing from the shadows, letting the puppets of the Soul-Slaying Division do their thing.

This branch hall is not as powerful as the branch hall in Zhongzhou in terms of overall strength. However, since most of the protectors stay in the hall, the number of Dou Zong is actually more than that of the branch hall that was cleared out before, a total of eight people.

Although there is only one Palace Master at the Dou Zun level, he is enough to suppress most of the powerful figures in the Northwest Continent.

As the battle intensified, the temple lord was finally alerted.

Boom! An eerie black aura continuously emanated from the hall.

An old man, withered and frail, slowly stepped out, leaning on a cane. With each step, he seemed to steal away the vitality around him.

Different temple masters cultivate different techniques, and this one seems to be related to plundering life force.

Although he was small in stature, he was quite powerful, and his aura was even stronger than that of the one-star Dou Zun who cultivated the Ghost Body.

Just as he was about to take action to quell the farce, two puppets dressed in purple robes appeared in his line of sight.

The purple-clad puppet unleashed its aura, and two spatial forces, no less powerful than its own, locked onto the palace master.

"A Dou Zun level expert..."

The old man squinted, as if facing a formidable enemy.

boom!

The battle is about to begin; the contest between the Dou Zun has commenced.

The purple-clad puppet had almost no understanding of the laws; it relied entirely on the damage from the combined strength of its physical body and battle aura.

In comparison, the old man's understanding of the art of plundering life force is clearly more advanced.

However, while his advantage might be useful to ordinary Dou Zun, it was probably a misuse of his abilities against two lifeless puppets.

Sure enough, after the purple-clad puppet made a mistake, the old man pressed his advantage and easily fell into the trap.

A puppet clung tightly to the old man, their fighting spirits clashing and tearing apart his purple robes, revealing the steel body beneath.

The old man was shocked and finally realized that the other party was not a living being, but by then all four of his limbs were already being held.

"Do not!!!"

The powerful palm strike pierced through the palace master's defenses and struck his heart meridian.

A barrage of fists rained down on his frail body, rendering his life-devouring abilities useless.

A moment later, the temple master's life force completely dissipated, and he was dead beyond any doubt.

A hidden soul quietly moved from beneath the ground. A flash of white light appeared in the puppet's eyes, and it instantly locked onto it, tearing through the earth to capture it.

Knowing he had no way out, the temple master began to curse loudly.

"If you dare kill me, the Soul Palace will not let you get away with it!"

Wow!

An invisible flame flew out from the puppet's body and entered the temple master's soul. The next moment, he fell silent.

The fighting continues everywhere, but it will soon be over.

The purple-clad puppet went into the main hall and found the place where the soul's essence was hidden. At the same time, it dug three feet into the ground to look for the Soul Devouring and Life-Severing Array.

However, no trace of the Soul Devouring Life-Severing Array was found on the southern slope of the mountain.

It seems that the Soul Palace was prepared to lose this place.

Even if the plan is discovered and sabotaged by powerful figures in various regions, it will not expose the plan.

Half an hour later, Han Feng entered the barrier, and the entire branch hall was completely lifeless.

All members of the Soul Hall have been killed.

He arrived at the place where the essence of souls was stored and was surprised to find that there was even more essence of souls here than in the previous branch hall.

Perhaps because the Black Corner Region was constantly in a state of fighting, countless people died, giving the Soul Palace a large amount of capture resources.

Now it's all benefiting Han Feng.

Han Feng activated his Soul Devouring Technique, absorbing the essence of these souls.

A large amount of spiritual energy surged into the soul sea. The soul realm, which had already reached the point of breaking through the barrier, broke through the barrier in one fell swoop and advanced to the late stage of the spiritual realm.

Han Feng sat down cross-legged on the spot, digesting the surge of soul power.