Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

The Lion Nether Sect elder glanced fearfully at Han Feng, who was standing high in the sky.

Of course he knew that this person was Han Feng, the overlord of the Black Corner Region, known as the White Asura.

"You bastard, you really did call in reinforcements!"

The Lion Nether Sect elder glared angrily at his opponent, Hai Bodong.

Hai Bodong's lips curled slightly.

"Now, it's too late for you to run away."

Hai Bodong was well aware of Han Feng's strength. Now that Han Feng was present, there was no need to worry about the current battle situation.

Sigh, it really hurt to waste tokens just for something like this.

The elders of the Lion Nether Sect realized that the battle could not continue, so they decisively sought an opportunity to retreat.

However, the strategic commanders on the Jia Ma Empire's side were not to be underestimated. Seeing the situation turn around, they immediately ordered their army to surround and block the Lion Nether Sect's army, preventing them from escaping.

Seeing the situation deteriorating, the Lion Demon Sect elder roared to the sky, "Why aren't you making a move yet!"

Wow!

The next instant, a crack suddenly tore open in the sky, and a large number of Soul Palace protectors appeared all around.

As soon as they appeared, they surrounded Han Feng tightly, and then chains spread out from their bodies, forming a powerful array—the Netherworld Array.

Han Feng watched all of this with a calm gaze.

This seems to be a trap set for him; the Soul Palace's preparations here are no simple matter.

This formation is no longer designed for ordinary Dou Zun level individuals.

"呲-"

A figure slowly emerged from the crack, its footsteps accompanied by the piercing sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air.

Half Saint!

This is a half-saint powerhouse from the Soul Palace.

His very presence here demonstrates the extraordinary nature of the situation.

Hai Bodong's expression changed; he too now felt the terrifying pressure emanating from that person.

This power far surpasses that of a Dou Zun expert!

Over the years, Hai Bodong had witnessed the aura of Dou Zun in the Black Corner Region, but compared to the person before him, they were completely incomparable.

"you……"

Hai Bodong's gaze instantly shifted to the Lion Nether Sect elder.

"You've been setting up this place all along to lure Han Feng here?"

When the Lion Nether Sect elder saw that person appear, a triumphant smile finally appeared on his face.

"Of course! We didn't come to the Gama Empire by bluffing. If we didn't have a backup plan, we wouldn't dare to provoke this country that once had ties with the White Asura."

Years ago, they knew that Han Feng had sent troops to support the Jia Ma Empire and repelled the allied forces of the other three countries.

With such a precedent, how could their Lion Nether Sect possibly target a powerful empire like the Jia Ma Empire?

Even if we're going to fight, we should save it for last.

"There's no other way. Since the Soul Palace wants to take action against the Black Corner Region, we have no choice but to do the same."

The elder of the Lion Nether Sect spoke slowly.

In the Black Corner Region, besides Maple City, there is also Canaan Academy, a force with an extraordinary background, which even the Soul Hall dares not easily provoke.

If that's the case, then we can only lure the people from Maple City out.

Here, the Netherworld Barrier, which the experts of the Soul Palace had set up in advance, is a formation capable of sealing off even a peak Dou Zun. With the help of this Half-Saint of the Soul Palace, even if Han Feng is powerful, it will be of no use.

"You're Han Feng?"

The Soul Palace Half-Saint opened his eyes and casually glanced at Han Feng.

With his strength, he naturally couldn't see through Han Feng's true strength, which is why he dared to be so arrogant.

According to their intelligence, Han Feng, as the eldest disciple of the Medicine Saint Yao Chen, has already reached the threshold of the Saint Realm and has even refined a ninth-grade pill at the Pill Gathering.

Such formidable strength naturally attracted the attention of the Soul Palace.

Therefore, this time, they meticulously planned a comprehensive scheme, intending to start from the Black Corner Region and completely eliminate Han Feng, this potential threat.

"You guys really went to great lengths."

Han Feng said slowly.

"How can I lure you out without putting in some effort?"

The half-saint clapped his hands, and several more Soul Hall elders at the Dou Zun level appeared around him.

These respected elders were in charge of presiding over the Netherworld Array, concentrating all the Netherworld power on Han Feng in an attempt to trap him.

“We know that your soul power is strong and that you possess the legendary Xuanhuang Flame, so we specifically used this Netherworld Qi to suppress you.”

"Although strange fire is a divine object of heaven and earth, it is not without its counters. For example, the Netherworld Qi is one of the extremely cold things, and it has a good restraining effect on strange fire."

The Soul Palace Half-Saint slowly said, "If you are willing to come back with us, we can have a proper talk."

"We have nothing to talk about with your Soul Palace."

"Then I'm sorry."

The Soul Palace Half-Saint's eyes sharpened, and he decisively made his move.

The dark, ghostly aura enveloped the sky, making it impossible for those below to see the battle above.

Everyone held their breath in suspense for Han Feng. This trap was clearly well-prepared, and whether Han Feng could escape unscathed was truly an unknown.

The people of the Jia Ma Empire were not entirely aware of Han Feng's current strength. Even Hai Bodong would not have imagined that Han Feng was already a legendary Dou Sheng.

Of everyone present, only Xiao Yan appeared relaxed, showing no concern for Han Feng whatsoever.

Are you kidding me? Worrying about Han Feng? That's practically distrusting your senior brother's abilities.

Inside the Netherworld Formation, Han Feng saw the opponent charging towards him so fiercely, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

Of course, he didn't go all out. At his current level, going all out to kill a half-saint would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Han Feng mobilized enough power to kill the half-saint before him and struck out with a palm.

In the blink of an eye, the half-saint was captured by Han Feng.

"what?"

The Soul Palace Half-Saint looked at his current situation in horror. He hadn't even had time to react before Han Feng grabbed him.

"You...you are a Dou Sheng?"

Han Feng exerted a little force with both hands, and the Soul Palace Half-Saint immediately let out a miserable scream.

"Who asked you to come?"

Han Feng asked.

"I...I don't know."

The Soul Palace Half-Saint let out a painful roar.

Han Feng had countless methods and means to torment his opponent with his soul power.

This Soul Palace Half-Saint was clearly already struggling to withstand the pressure.

Han Feng increased his pressure again, using other methods to continue interrogating her.

He did not use the Heavenly Dao Devouring Spirit technique because he had some doubts in his heart.

Since these people wanted to target him, they must have made ample preparations. He couldn't reveal his special abilities, such as the Azure Dragon Power, in front of the Soul Palace.

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"If you don't know, then don't say anything."

Han Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, as if he wanted to end the other party's life completely.

"This is a plan jointly issued by the higher-ups of the Soul Hall..."

Before he could finish speaking, the half-saint's soul began to fluctuate violently.

"It's that tactic again."

Han Feng smiled coldly, decisively reached out and grabbed the restless soul within the half-saint's body, forcibly stabilizing it.

The next moment, another figure emerged from the void.

"As expected, the disciple of the Medicine Venerable has already become a Battle Saint."

The aura emanating from this figure clearly indicated that he was also a Dou Sheng level expert.

"Your Soul Palace really values ​​me highly. One half-saint wasn't enough, you even sent a fighting saint."

"Hehe, how can we not treat a ninth-grade alchemist like you with a grand ceremony?"

The Soul Palace Battle Saint smiled lightly.

Both the Soul Palace's methods for capturing souls and the valuable alchemist resources like ninth-grade alchemists are what they need.

"Han Feng, one of the elders in our Soul Clan values ​​you highly and would like to invite you to join the Soul Clan to discuss the art of alchemy together. What do you think?"

The Soul Clan Battle Saint extended another invitation.

"I've already said, I have nothing to talk about with your Soul Clan."

"Won't you reconsider? You know the current strength of my Soul Clan."

"What is the strength of your Soul Clan? I don't really know much about it. Why don't you tell me in detail?"

The Soul Clan Battle Saint watched Han Feng quietly, as if confirming something.

After a moment, he sighed: "It seems there really is no hope."

"This is truly a dilemma. Since we cannot complete the task assigned by that lord, we have no choice but to take your soul back with us."

As the Soul Clan's Battle Saint finished speaking, his words were filled with a chilling killing intent and coldness.

"It would have been better if you had done this earlier, hmph."

Han Feng casually stored the Soul Clan Half-Saint into his alternate dimension and summoned the Xuanhuang Flame in his hand.

The Soul Clan's Battle Saint suddenly attacked.

This time, Han Feng didn't simply kill his opponent in one move. Instead, he manipulated the Xuanhuang Flame to fight back and forth with his opponent.

Although the Netherworld Qi had the effect of suppressing the strange fire, the effect was not very obvious. The Dou Zun who were in charge of the formation had poured all their Dou Techniques into the formation, but they still failed to suppress Han Feng effectively.

The battle between the Soul Clan's Battle Saint and Han Feng became increasingly intense, and Han Feng's surprise grew.

The alchemist in front of me was surprisingly powerful in combat.

In fact, according to common sense, alchemists are not particularly strong in combat.

A young alchemy genius who has become a ninth-grade alchemist must have very little time to study combat techniques and train for battle. However, the combat power that Han Feng is displaying at this moment is in no way inferior to him.

"Is he really a genius?"

The Soul Clan Battle Saint thought to himself.

"Han Feng, the person who invited you to join the Soul Clan is a Seven-Star Dou Sheng. No matter how powerful you are, you should understand how difficult it is to advance one star from the Dou Sheng realm. If you join the Soul Clan, we can promise to help you advance three stars within a hundred years."

Han Feng remained silent and continued his attack.

"Actually, I'm more curious: if I take you down, are there people backing you up?"

The Soul Clan's Battle Saint was slightly shaken, then sneered, "Arrogant!"

Chapter 437 Suppression

The Soul Palace Battle Saint launched a full-scale attack, using his most skilled fighting techniques.

"Soul Demon Sky-Splitting Claw!"

A powerful spatial fluctuation emanated from the Soul Palace's Battle Saint.