Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

He had already experienced both of these fighting techniques.

Its power is indeed considerable, but it's not indispensable for Han Feng right now.

He does possess Heaven-rank combat skills, and the profound mysteries derived from the strange fire are in no way inferior to those of the Heaven-rank level.

"Young man, this is not a place for you. Leave."

The space before them trembled slightly, and a throne quietly appeared. Sitting on the throne was a man dressed in a yellow fur robe. His voice carried an extremely strong pressure, and every word could shake Han Feng's soul.

Han Feng stared at the other person with a serious expression.

finally coming?

This is the true power that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint should possess.

The first two moves were just for practice.

"I have heard that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's signature fighting technique, Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath, is a rare soul-killing move in the world."

"I wonder if I will have the honor of meeting you today."

Han Feng's voice was calm and confident, his eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"Good lad, since you know my signature fighting technique, then you should also know that once this move is used, there will be no harm but death!"

The figure in the yellow robe stared at Han Feng, his aura escalating.

Han Feng remained calm and shook his head slightly.

"I don't think so."

"Hahahaha, good good good!"

The man in the yellow robe burst into laughter, "Then let me show you the Wrath of the Yellow Springs!"

A strange hand seal condensed, and the man in the yellow robe slightly opened his mouth.

Although Han Feng said he might not, he was on high alert.

The Wrath of the Yellow Springs is a high-level Heaven-rank combat skill that primarily attacks the soul.

Legend has it that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint used this move to kill several Dou Sheng in a single strike.

Because this move affects the soul, even a Battle Saint cannot be resurrected. Therefore, the phrase "death without injury" is truly not an exaggeration.

However, the yellow-robed man before them was clearly not at the peak of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's power; he was merely a remnant soul.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and a Brahma seal also materialized in his hand.

"Fallen Heart Flame".

"The Fall of the Brahma Heart!"

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, energy surged wildly. Strange spatial ripples suddenly appeared around the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, and laws rapidly evolved behind it.

hum!

In the blink of an eye, a massive energy phantom, a thousand feet in size, materialized. This was a Dharma body formed from the power of laws.

Cultivators can condense a Dharma Body starting from the Dou Zun level, but the power of the Dharma Body varies greatly.

The thousand-foot-tall Dharma body before them clearly far surpassed the power of a Dou Zun realm Dharma body.

"This is... the true form of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint!"

Han Feng looked at the huge phantom in front of him. Although the phantom was large, every detail carved on its body perfectly restored the appearance of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

To achieve this, in addition to one's own powerful cultivation, one also needs profound soul power as support.

"To actually use one's true form as one's Dharma body, truly worthy of being a powerful figure from ancient times who relied on his own strength to reach the level of a half-emperor."

Han Feng was amazed.

It should be noted that even when Han Feng advanced to the Dou Di level in his previous life, the Dou Di avatar he displayed was not an evolution of his original body.

After all, he was originally just a two-star Dou Sheng, far less powerful than those Dharma bodies that had been solidified in the long river of history.

Those who can condense themselves as a Dharma body, like the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, are all cultivators who have reached the pinnacle of the continent through their own power.

Without the long-term accumulation and tempering of one's own strength, it is simply impossible to prove oneself.

Even if one possesses cultivation, it is not enough; in the end, one can only copy the legacy of others.

In this life, after breaking through to the Dou Zun level, Han Feng had been paying attention to this point. He did not choose to condense another Dharma body, but instead continued to cultivate the Law Path he had chosen, hoping to wait for the right time to try to imprint it on himself.

At that time, his strength will surely improve even further.

Han Feng took a deep breath, and at the same time, the golden light of Bodhi appeared in his eyes.

The Bodhi Sutra of Buddhism is also transmitted in Sanskrit and can mutually bless those with a fallen Brahmanical mind.

"bring it on."

In the sky, a strange sound wave emanated from the mouth of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

"Moo!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the enormous phantom of the true form vanished instantly, and at the same time, a sonic wave that annihilated everything came crashing down.

Wherever the sound waves reached, space cracked open, as if the power of the laws of destruction was about to annihilate heaven and earth.

Han Feng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

boom!

The next instant, he was completely engulfed in endless sound waves.

The entire world was completely destroyed in a matter of moments. The wilderness beneath their feet had turned into a dark abyss, and the distant green mountains had all been reduced to dust.

The clouds in the sky have all vanished, revealing the dark and deep universe beneath.

In the sparse darkness, only a yellow throne still stands.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint stared palely at the spot where Han Feng had just been standing.

That last move had drained a significant amount of his strength.

After all, he was just a remnant soul, and it was still very difficult for him to unleash a high-level Heaven-rank combat skill.

"Truly...the younger generation is formidable..."

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint suddenly chuckled.

The darkness dissipated, and a soft light illuminated the spot where Han Feng had just stood.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"As expected of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's signature fighting technique, if you had increased its power a bit more just now, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured."

"Hahaha, it's just an assessment. If I were to go all out and suppress you with my cultivation level, wouldn't it be difficult for anyone in this world to inherit my legacy?"

It wasn't that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint was arrogant; his soul realm had already reached the Emperor Realm. In the current Dou Qi Continent, even if someone could cultivate to the Nine-Star Dou Saint, how easy would it be to reach the Emperor Realm soul realm?

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint stared intently at Han Feng.

"You're quite impressive. You've managed to develop such a powerful soul technique using a strange fire. Is this the Fallen Heart Flame?"

"Exactly."

"Nine Dragons Thunderfire, Xuanhuang Flame, and now the Fallen Heart Flame, you sure have a lot of secrets up your sleeve..."

"The Demon Saint of the Underworld suddenly spoke."

"It's just that he has subdued a few more strange flames. He can't compare to the senior who used his true body to reflect his Dharma body. There are probably no more than ten strong people in the entire Dou Qi Continent who can do that."

Even Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi, their Dharma bodies were condensed based on their respective ancestors, the Dou Di.

Although its power is no less than others, it is ultimately not its true form.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint laughed heartily.

"I foresee that in the near future, the Dou Qi Continent will have another Dou Sheng who has condensed his true form!"

Clearly, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint had also figured out the path Han Feng intended to take.

"In that case, I will also teach you the method to condense your true form."

With a gentle tap, the Yellow Spring Demon Saint sent a burst of yellow light into Han Feng's soul.

Han Feng did not resist. After accepting the light of the soul, a mass of information spread through his mind.

"The Finger of the Underworld", "The Palm of the Underworld", "The Wrath of the Underworld"!

The cultivation methods of the three Heavenly Rank combat techniques were all taught to Han Feng.

The method by which the Yellow Spring Demon Saint condensed his true form was also recorded in it.

Although he couldn't copy it exactly, learning from it would still be incredibly beneficial for Han Feng.

"Thank you, senior!"

Han Feng bowed respectfully.

The kindness of those who taught us should never be forgotten.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint nodded.

"My mission is to wait for someone to pass my test and then pass on what I have learned..."

"Now that you have appeared, my mission has come to an end."

A ball of golden liquid appeared in the hand of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint.

Han Feng was shocked.

This is... the essence blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint!

Chapter 267 Azure Phoenix Clan Territory

"It is fate that you were able to come here, and it is your ability to withstand the wrath of the Yellow Springs. The Yellow Springs' secret techniques are not passed on to ordinary people, and you are no ordinary person."

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint's eyes were like torches, and the golden liquid in his hand slowly rose and flew towards Han Feng.

A vast energy fluctuation was contained within the essence blood, which Han Feng carefully received.

Just by holding it in your hand, you can feel its unparalleled energy, and even the fighting spirit within your body begins to boil.

Han Feng was burning with excitement. As long as he refined this essence blood, he could quickly advance to the three-star Dou Sheng realm, or even the four-star realm!

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan!"

Han Feng raised his head and thanked him solemnly, only to find that the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, whose body had originally been solid, had become semi-transparent.

"My path has come to an end. I hope that my unique skills can shine with their own brilliance and prestige once again in your hands."

His ability to exist for so long is due to the essence of the Yellow Springs.

Now that the essence of the Yellow Springs has left the body, this remnant soul is about to dissipate.

"Congratulations, senior."

Han Feng bowed respectfully.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint nodded, then looked into the distance, seemingly lost in thought, yet also seemingly at peace with himself.

Finally, he smiled softly, and his remnant soul, along with his throne, vanished completely into the world.

Han Feng looked around at the deathly silent space and knew that the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint had left.

He sighed softly, feeling a pang of regret that such a brilliant and outstanding cultivator had fallen on the path to becoming an emperor.

On the contrary, it was a newcomer like him who, by virtue of the power of the Emperor Pill, was fortunate enough to step into the Dou Di realm and see the scenery there.

If the Yellow Spring Demon Saint obtained the Emperor Pill, with his strength, he would surely be able to easily break through that threshold and become a powerful Dou Di, right?

Unfortunately, it is a matter of timing and fate that the battle for the title of Emperor has occurred in this era.

There is no escaping it, no excuse to it.

We must face it.

Han Feng's figure flickered and disappeared into the space of the stone tablet.

Outside the altar, Yaoming remained waiting.