Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"I just didn't expect..."

"Twelve years later, when we meet again, you not only haven't forgotten me, but you also show me such respect and love. As an elder, I feel unworthy of such respect."

Gu Xun'er met Han Feng's gaze, and her heart trembled violently.

Senior citizens.

Senior citizens.......

"The reason I want to contact the ancient tribe is because in the future, there will be a very powerful enemy that we need to face together. The sooner the better."

"As for who it is, I'm sorry, I can't reveal it right now."

After a moment of silence, Han Feng spoke again.

"I'm telling you all this because I want to tell you everything about you and me. I'm not a good elder, and you don't need to worry about me so much."

boom!

Suddenly, a soft, delicate body threw itself into Han Feng's arms.

Gu Xun'er hugged Han Feng tightly.

"Mr. Han, this is my own choice, and I don't regret it!"

"You've never taken advantage of Xun'er in any way, so it's impossible for me to leave you!"

Han Feng's eyes trembled slightly as he listened to the girl's touching words in his ear.

After a long while, he patted the girl on the back.

"I understand. Give me some time, and I will stand before you as soon as possible. The ancient clan will not be an obstacle between us."

Hearing Han Feng's words, Gu Xun'er relaxed completely, and Han Feng felt the girl's softness even more.

This wonderful experience made Han Feng somewhat embarrassed, but his Dao heart remained steadfast, and no romantic feelings arose within him.

The little girl has finally grown up and has quite a bit of assets.

Holding Gu Xun'er and comforting her for a while, she finally got off Han Feng.

The girl's face was flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Feng.

"Mr. Han, I'll be going now."

Han Feng smiled and nodded.

"Go."

Gu Xun'er turned around hurriedly and ran out of the room.

Han Feng sat there and sighed deeply.

Another thing has come up in my schedule.

But it's a good thing, I guess.

Han Feng closed his eyes again, circulated his internal energy, and cleared his mind of distractions.

In the sea of ​​souls, a small black sword slowly floated.

Supreme Soul-Slaying Sword

Since the day his soul power broke through to the late stage of the Spirit Realm, Han Feng has been cultivating. Although the process has been extremely dangerous, he has successfully achieved some minor success.

With this sharp sword, combined with his soul power, Han Feng would be confident in taking on even a peak Dou Zun.

The following day, the group set off towards the location of the ancient holy city.

Following the location on the map, Han Feng chose to fly to a nearby large city first, and then take a space wormhole to go directly to the city closest to the Ancient Holy City.

within the space channel.

The rampant spatial forces flowed at high speed, and without the protection of the space treasure ship, passengers would often face uncontrollable risks.

If one were to be struck by the power of space, their entire body would likely vanish without a trace.

While the spaceship cannot eliminate all risks, it is a relatively safe option.

However, this time, Han Feng and his companions seemed to be less fortunate.

The spaceship's greatest fear—a space storm—is gathering not far away.

Zi Yan sensed the danger in advance.

Han Feng immediately took the control position and began to stabilize the flying treasure ship.

"Why is the space storm getting bigger and bigger?"

Han Feng frowned.

The probability of encountering it is already very small, but the scale is so large.

That's a bit unusual.

Han Feng looked to the side and asked Zi Yan to help control the ship, while he would take charge of calming the storm to prevent the disaster from escalating.

"Zi Yan, Zi Yan?"

On the deck, Zi Yan stared blankly at the eye of the spatial storm, her small mouth slightly open.

"That, that is!"

Roar!

A loud and long dragon roar echoed from the void.

The power of the dragon's roar was so great that it could even twist space itself, causing the surrounding flying treasure ships to sway and tilt.

"The Ancient Dragon of the Void".

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

With a series of dragon roars, a huge black dragon flew out from the eye of the storm. It quickly arrived above the treasure ship where Han Feng was, its dragon eyes fixed on Zi Yan.

"Your Excellency, please come down and meet me."

Han Feng's voice was enveloped in battle qi and also transmitted through the void.

The black dragon sensed the fluctuation of this fighting spirit, its dragon eyes narrowed, and then it slowly transformed into a burly human figure, passing directly through the protective shield of the treasure ship and arriving on the deck.

His gaze remained fixed on Zi Yan as he slowly walked up to her.

"What's your name?"

"Zi Yan".

“Zi Yan.......”

The burly man murmured softly.

Are you one of my kind?

Zi Yan quickly asked.

The big man nodded.

"My name is Hei Qing, and I am the chief guard of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan."

"The Ancient Dragon of the Void?"

Zi Yan heard this name again; Han Feng had mentioned it before.

"Is that the big black dragon from earlier?"

The burly man felt slightly embarrassed upon hearing this.

"Indeed, but I am a bit dark-skinned. When you transform into your true form, you should be purplish-gold."

The burly man finished speaking and asked, somewhat puzzled, "What, don't you know the shape of your own true form?"

"I accidentally ate the Transformation Herb, and I haven't been able to turn back yet!"

Zi Yan pouted.

"But I seem to remember it somewhat."

Before she took human form, she existed in the form of a dragon and saw her own form when she passed by the river.

"The Transformation Grass?"

The big man frowned.

It's somewhat comical that this kind of thing happened to royalty.

"Your Highness Ziyan, come back with me. The elders will help you resolve this problem."

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan did not immediately agree, but instead looked at Han Feng.

Upon seeing this, the burly man also looked towards Han Feng.

He originally didn't care about these human ants.

The aura of a peak third-stage Dou Zun slightly spread out, and the big man tried to use this to pressure Han Feng and make him obey.

Han Feng felt immense pressure. Lin Xian'er and Gu Xun'er rushed over anxiously, but they couldn't even get close to Han Feng's body. It was as if there was an incredibly thick wall blocking their way.

Seeing this, Zi Yan immediately stepped forward to help, while also looking at the big man with hostility.

"what you up to?!"

The burly man was stunned when Zi Yan reprimanded him.

"Your Highness..."

"You are not allowed to hurt him!"

Zi Yan stood in front of Han Feng, small in stature but with a strong presence.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The burly man chuckled.

He took it for granted.

This human man seems to have a very unusual relationship with His Highness.

Han Feng gently patted Zi Yan's shoulder, then looked at the big man.

"Sir, are you from Ancient Dragon Island?"

The big man nodded.

"Which Dragon Island is that?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man's pupils suddenly contracted, and his aura continued to press uncontrollably towards Han Feng.

However, this time, a mysterious light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and a small black sword appeared in his soul sea, directly severing the opponent's aura.

Supreme Soul-Slaying Sword

The big man was terrified, feeling as if his body was about to be cut in two by a black sword. He hurriedly retreated and threw a punch.

However, when the black sword was applied to the soul, although the soul power of the Ancient Void Dragon was much stronger than that of other magical beasts and complemented its physical body, it was still insufficient against the power of the Heavenly Rank Soul Skill.

In an instant, the black sword pressed against the man's very soul. If it went any further, it would severely injure him, or even kill him and destroy his soul!

The burly man sensed this terrifying outcome and immediately dared not move.

"Your Excellency, I have no ill intentions."

Han Feng said slowly.

The big man's heart pounded wildly.

"Let me ask you one more time, which Dragon Island are you from?"

"East, Donglong Island."

"How to prove it?"

The burly man stammered and couldn't get a clear answer.

The next moment, the black sword spun around in place.

"Say!"