Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Unfortunately, it no longer has that good fortune.

Han Feng carefully collected the essence blood, preparing to refine it at a later time.

This is unlike the essence blood left behind by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, which has been specially processed by the Demon Saint himself and can be directly absorbed by people.

This mass of essence blood retains a rich aura of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix. If it were directly refined into Han Feng's body, it would impure his own bloodline.

Therefore, it can only be slowly refined and absorbed through the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire.

However, given the current state of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, it can only be used again after it has undergone initial recovery.

Chapter 328 The overall situation has been decided

Over the next few days, Han Feng refined Huang Tian into a puppet in the secret realm.

Huang Tian's strength had indeed reached the level of a five-star Dou Sheng, but unfortunately he had not yet fully adapted to this power. Now that he had been refined into a puppet by Han Feng, this weakness was gone.

Han Feng imprinted a soul mark into Huang Tian's body.

Five-star Dou Sheng level puppets are very precious, so Han Feng decided to take control of them himself.

Huang Tian slowly opened his eyes, golden light flashed beneath his feet, and in the next instant he appeared above the blood pool.

"Heavenly Phoenix Step!"

Han Feng sensed Huang Tian's speed and thought to himself that as expected of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, its speed was already much faster than his own.

If he hadn't possessed the soul power of a Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, which allowed him to anticipate and predict Huang Tian's movements, defeating this Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan Chief wouldn't have been so easy.

"In this way, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan has been stabilized."

Han Feng looked at the blood pool, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Huang Tian's soul was not scattered by him, but sealed at the bottom of the blood pool.

Even if everything settles down decades from now, it will still have a chance to come out and see the world.

However, over these decades, Han Feng has needed to rely on the power of the entire Beast Domain to help him complete his future plans.

Therefore, the overlord, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, must be dealt with.

Killing them directly is too cruel and too much effort.

Aside from Huang Tian and the Three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes, the power of the other Heavenly Demon Phoenixes is not to be underestimated. Their clan's cohesion is not easily subdued, and they can only be better guided through special means.

Han Feng slowly turned around and walked towards the outside of the secret realm.

At this moment, the overall situation on the Nine Nether Battlefield had been settled.

With Yao Ming using "Yellow Springs Wrath" left behind by Han Feng, the Three Phoenixes of Heavenly Demons were officially defeated.

At first, when Phoenix unleashed the Heavenly Phoenix Feather, it did cause some trouble for Yao Ming. Even when he used the Nine Nether Scepter to fight back, he couldn't gain the upper hand.

Fortunately, Han Feng had a backup plan; otherwise, the battle would probably have remained deadlocked.

Yao Ming looked at the corpses of his clansmen on the battlefield, his weary body pausing slightly.

They won the war against the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, but the price they paid was equally heavy.

The road to the summit is always littered with corpses.

Just then, a ball of flame suddenly burst into flame in the sky.

A domineering yet gentle voice came from the distant horizon.

"All beasts return to their spirits!"

On the battlefield, amidst countless corpses, a wisp of spiritual light floated up and flew into the Record of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Han Feng appeared in the sky, holding a catalog in his hand, containing the magical beasts that had perished in this battle.

"Master Han!"

Yao Ming felt relieved when he saw Han Feng appear.

If Han Feng were with the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, he would be fully confident in this battle. But since he's not here, the battle will be very difficult, because Yao Ming knows that he is the last resort.

Fortunately, he won.

Han Feng put away the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, glanced at the captured Heavenly Demon Three Phoenixes, and landed in front of Yao Ming.

"Well done."

Yao Ming bowed respectfully.

"Thanks to the soul-fighting technique left behind by the master, otherwise the Three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes would not have been defeated so quickly!"

As he spoke, Yao Ming presented the Heavenly Phoenix Feather that he had taken from the phoenix.

"My lord, this is the Heavenly Phoenix Feather, a sacred artifact of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. Its power is extremely strong. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent possessed this item, this battle would have ended long ago!"

Han Feng took the Heavenly Phoenix Feather and sensed a trace of ancient aura from it.

An ancient celestial phoenix?

"Thank you for your hard work in this battle, but we will no longer need to fight the Heavenly Phoenix Clan."

Yao Ming looked up in surprise.

Could it be that......

Has Your Excellency resolved the matter of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan on this trip?

Han Feng took out a storage ring and handed it to Yao Ming.

"There are healing pills inside. Distribute them."

As he spoke, he entered the territory of the Nine Nether Clan and saw the group of Heavenly Demon Phoenixes that had been captured again.

"Sir, will we auction them off again, like before?"

Han Feng shook his head.

"Let's just go directly to the Heavenly Phoenix Clan's territory and ask for a price this time; there's no need for another auction."

The Heavenly Phoenix Clan has suffered two major defeats in succession, and since the clan leader will not step forward now, they can only choose to spend money to avoid further trouble.

Yao Ming nodded upon hearing this.

"What should be done with the Three Phoenixes of the Heavenly Demon?"

"Lock him in the Nine Nether Dungeon first, I'll deal with him later."

"Yes!"

Han Feng took a step out, leaving the battlefield and arriving at the Nether Serpent Mountain Range.

"Still not out of customs?"

On the surface of the Yellow Springs River, Han Feng's gaze pierced through the Yellow Springs water and looked down to the bottom.

Cai'er has been in seclusion for a long time, and it's unknown how much longer.

Advancing to the ninth rank is of paramount importance. A few years is not much, but Han Feng doesn't have much time to plan. If he can see Cai'er successfully break through before the final plan begins, it will be something to celebrate.

This trip to the Beast Realm is about to come to an end. Once the news of the defeat of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan spreads, his title as the Saint of Ten Thousand Beasts will be firmly established.

Afterwards, by regularly baptizing the myriad beasts and absorbing their nourishing power, Han Feng's cultivation will improve even faster.

The difference of one star in the Dou Sheng realm is like a chasm. If it were his previous realm, Han Feng could kill enemies by leaps of stars with ease, but in the Dou Sheng realm, even a difference of one star requires him to use all his strength to kill them.

Every step leaves a trace. Some powerful beings who have cultivated the laws of time can recreate the scene of a battle. Therefore, Han Feng avoids exposing himself as much as possible. In his battle against Huang Tian, ​​he only uses the power of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire.

Although there are other methods of using different flames that have not yet been shown, it is not the case that mixing all powers together makes it the strongest; the most suitable method is the best.

After reviewing the battle, Han Feng realized that even with all his skills, he still couldn't easily defeat Huang Tian, ​​who was at the five-star Dou Sheng realm.

We need to use at least half of our cards.

This time, Han Feng only used the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, taking advantage of the baptism he had just performed on the Myriad Beasts. Without the help of the Myriad Beasts' essence blood, Han Feng might have had to reveal some things before he could kill Huang Tian.

The Dou Qi Continent is full of talented people. Han Feng never thought he was the strongest. Every Dou Sheng cultivates different laws. If someone cultivates the law of time ahead of time at this stage, it is not impossible.

Han Feng has not given up trying to comprehend the power of the laws left behind by the Azure Dragon over the years, but unfortunately he still hasn't been able to get started. The laws of time are too profound, and he had never touched them in his previous life. In this life, it's like starting from scratch.

This supreme law is so profound that it would be worthwhile to study it for decades.

After spending a short while by the Yellow Springs, Han Feng left and arrived at the Nine Netherworld Dungeon.

At this moment, Yao Ming had already imprisoned the Three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes at the Nine Yin Platform. Twenty-seven chains made of Yellow Spring Yin Stone bound the three Dou Sheng powerhouses, and the continuous flow of Yellow Spring Yin Power suppressed the Dou Sheng Laws, just like when Yao Xiaotian imprisoned Yao Ming back then. No matter how they tried, they could not escape.

Phoenix, Kunhuang, and Yinghuang were kneeling on the ground in a sorry state. When they heard someone coming, they raised their heads tremblingly.

They didn't know Han Feng, but that didn't stop them from guessing his identity.

"The Saint of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

Han Feng remained silent and walked up to the three of them.

The victor is king, the loser is villain; it has always been cruel. The mighty Three Phoenixes of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Supreme Elder who was like a towering giant in the eyes of his clan, is now kneeling in the dark Nine Netherworld Dungeon.

No matter how powerful a Dou Sheng expert is, once defeated, they are defeated. In the eyes of experts of the same level, they are no different from Dou Zhe.

"I'm giving you two choices."

Han Feng spoke up.

"Submit to me and return to manage the Heavenly Phoenix Clan. If you know what's good for you, I won't cause you any trouble."

"Or... die!"

The phoenix, the leader of the three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes, gave a mocking smile.

"I am a Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, and there is absolutely no possibility that I would defect to the enemy. Kill us!"

"Oh? Can you make the decision for the other two?"

Han Feng said, "I feel like these two have different ideas."

Kunhuang and Yinghuang remained silent.

Phoenix's expression changed slightly.

"You think you can sow discord between us with just a few words? You're delusional!"

Han Feng smiled lightly: "If you die, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan will probably fight the Nine Netherworld Python to the death. At that time, the Beast Domain will face great turmoil."

"For the sake of the bigger picture, I actually don't want to kill you."

Han Feng said earnestly.

"Hmph, don't be too happy yet. Once the clan leader makes his move, you'll all be dead!"

Han Feng slowly closed his eyes and offered no further advice.

The next instant, a flash of fire pierced through the phoenix's head.

Kunhuang and Yinghuang were startled. They couldn't believe that Han Feng had actually made a move and killed the phoenix directly.

If there was still some room for negotiation before, because the Nine Netherworld Python Clan held the lives of the Three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes and could negotiate with Huang Tian, ​​now that the Phoenixes are dead, the Beast Saints and the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will truly stand on the opposite side of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

Fight until death!

In an instant, both Kunhuang and Yinghuang's hearts began to race.

Han Feng was right; they didn't want to die.

If there's a chance to live, they want to live.

Despite possessing immense power, even the mighty Dou Sheng are often extremely afraid of losing their lives.

Reaching the level of Dou Sheng is extremely difficult, and the resources required are countless.

The family raised them not so that they would die easily in battle.

Previously, when Kunhuang abandoned the army and fled alone, Huangtian did not blame him for anything.

The value of a Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) far exceeds that of an army.

"So, which do you choose, one or two?"

Kunhuang and Yinghuang gritted their teeth and then lowered their heads.

"We are willing to submit to you."

Han Feng nodded.