Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"You're afraid, but in the end... you're nothing!"

boom!

Black flames ignited from the phantom's body; it was actually the "evil form" of an unknown strange fire, born from Han Feng's heart, scorching his soul.

Han Feng groaned, his mind reeling, and he almost collapsed to his knees!

Chapter 479 The Heart Demon Clan

Endless evil thoughts enveloped Han Feng from all directions, suffocating him.

He had never felt such a predicament before, not even in his previous life when he was certain to die, he had never experienced such mental pressure.

That ball of evil fire did not expand, but it burned eternally, fixed in the endless void within Han Feng's body, as if it were a reflection of his soul.

So this is my inner demon.

Han Feng was in a daze.

Previously, in the Nightmare Mist of the Demon Flame Space, there were signs of his inner demons appearing, but his soul power was enough to suppress the Nightmare Mist, so he was able to pass through smoothly.

Now, facing the extraterrestrial evil race, his soul realm has lost its advantage. The power of his inner demons surges like a tide, causing Han Feng to sway in all directions in an instant.

"No, I can't collapse here, my teacher is waiting for me..."

Han Feng forced himself to open his eyes, enduring the pressure from his inner demons.

Two streams of pure energy emerged from the depths of his eyes, and the power of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame was fully activated.

"Pure Lotus - Shining Sky!"

With a sharp shout from Han Feng, the white lotus bloomed, and a blazing light tore through the illusionary domain, forcefully breaking through a sliver of light!

"Oh?"

From the depths of darkness came a surprised voice.

"An intriguing power..."

The Pure Lotus Demon Flame dispelled the evil aura, and Han Feng fell out of the illusion, seeing the world before him.

Dark purple light filled the surroundings, and evil thoughts, almost tangible, became the main energy source of this world.

Above the sky, there was a huge throne, upon which sat a black-robed demonic figure, seemingly real yet illusory, wearing a bone crown and with eyes as deep as an abyss.

"Evil!"

Han Feng's gaze was fixed on the other party, but even with Han Feng's powerful spiritual vision, he was unable to see through the other party.

At the same time, Han Feng quickly scanned his surroundings out of the corner of his eye, trying to find Yao Chen's figure.

However, the density of the demonic energy prevented Han Feng's soul power from spreading over a wide area.

His soul power, at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, had to be used sparingly in this area to avoid being pulled back into the illusion.

"Are you looking for him?"

On the throne, the dark figure waved his hand, tearing open a crack that revealed Yao Chen's figure struggling in the illusion.

"boom!"

A white flame shot into the sky, tearing through the demonic aura, and arrived before the throne in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng's voice was as cold as nine feet of ice.

"Let him go!"

boom!

The white flames bombarded the black figure, but the figure didn't even flinch, simply using a layer of domain to block Han Feng's flames.

"The flames of the Dou Qi Continent do have some merit, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak!"

The invisible domain trembled violently, and Han Feng was sent flying backward, forced to a stop in mid-air.

"So strong, this enemy is terrifyingly powerful..."

Han Feng was sweating profusely, but he forced himself to calm down.

There must be a way to solve this.

If the opponent is really that strong, then he could simply destroy himself; there's no need to resort to such methods.

Han Feng took a deep breath, and the white flame in his hand slowly condensed, then an invisible fire merged into it.

The ultimate technique of Fallen Heart Flame!

"The Fall of the Brahma Heart!"

Han Feng's body gradually turned milky white from the inside out and from top to bottom.

With his hair tied up and floating in the air, a white war god stood quietly amidst the demonic energy.

"The power of the second flame, the mind, huh... heh..."

The demonic figure on the throne seemed to let out a sneer, propping his chin up with one hand and watching Han Feng with great interest.

Wow!

Han Feng's figure vanished from his spot and instantly reappeared behind the throne.

boom!

Han Feng struck the demonic shadow with his palm, once again touching the invisible domain.

However, this time, Han Feng's palm print was deeply engraved into the domain.

"Has the strength increased significantly?"

The Shadow Demon analyzed to itself.

"It's clearly the power of the mind..."

"Hehe, I see. This is using the mind to control the body, thereby unleashing power far exceeding the body's physical capabilities."

Click!

Cracks appeared in the invisible realm.

A hint of surprise appeared on the demon's face.

"Is that all there is to it...?"

Click!

As Han Feng exerted more force, the cracks continued to widen until it finally exploded with a bang!

The moment the domain was broken, countless black hands reached out from the throne and collided with Han Feng's white palm print.

The powerful force spread out, even driving away demonic energy, which dared not approach.

"Inner Demon Hand!"

A deep voice came from the throne, and Han Feng felt the surrounding scenery rapidly change.

"The same trick won't work the second time!"

Han Feng said coldly, his eyes flashing with a clear light, and he clenched his fist tightly with his other hand.

Click!

The illusion shattered, and Han Feng seized the opportunity to slam his fist into the throne.

boom!

This fictional throne was not as sturdy as imagined, and was smashed to pieces by Han Feng with a single punch.

The dark figure swayed slightly, finally rising slowly from its lazy, half-reclining posture. The bone crown emitted an eerie purple light amidst the dark demonic energy, as if a demon god under the sky had been resurrected.

"very good,"

The demonic figure looked down at Han Feng, his tone still calm, yet it was as if the temperature in the world had suddenly dropped, "It's been a long time since anyone has been able to force me to get up."

boom!

Before the words were even finished, the entire space trembled violently, the void collapsed, and streaks of black and purple demonic patterns, like snakes, spread out from the throne, crawling all over the four walls of heaven and earth. The ground beneath Han Feng's feet also cracked inch by inch, as if it could not withstand the pressure emanating from this demonic figure.

Han Feng frowned, activating both the Pure Lotus Demon Flame and the Fallen Heart Flame simultaneously. The two strange flames fused within his body, forcibly stabilizing the space beneath his feet. However, he could clearly sense that his opponent's true power had only just begun to reveal itself.

"who are you?"

The shadowy figure looked at Han Feng and suddenly laughed, "Didn't you already know that?"

"I am an extraterrestrial evil race."

"However, since you've managed to get me up, I can tell you something else."

The shadowy figure slowly said, "I am a member of the Heart Demon Clan."

"The Heart Demon Clan?"

Han Feng murmured softly.

He had never heard of this race before, but judging from the name, they should be skilled in mind manipulation.

No wonder I have no advantage in terms of my soul.

"Alright, now let's enjoy this rare hunting time."

"Oh, by the way, your teacher seems to be nearing the end."

The voice, which sounded both mocking and sarcastic, pulled Han Feng back to his senses, and his anger was once again brought to its peak.

calm down!

Only by defeating him can the teacher be saved.

We must find a solution!

Han Feng repeatedly reminded himself of this.

The opponent is incredibly strong, but we absolutely cannot give up!

"Fallen Serpent Spirit, appear!"

Between Han Feng's palms, colorless flames condensed into two white snakes, which coiled around his arms.

The demonic figure then made his move. Black mist swirled around his palm, and a demonic snake with a scarlet forked tongue slowly emerged from the mist.

"Transforming a soul into a physical form is a very basic technique. Let me test it out."

The shadowy figure spoke slowly.

"How decadent have the people of Dou Qi Continent become now?!"

The next moment, the demonic snake suddenly shot out, tearing through space and rushing straight for Han Feng's face!

Han Feng snorted coldly, his steps not retreating, but instead he threw a punch to meet the attack. The two fallen serpent spirits on his arms instantly opened their mouths and spewed flames, the colorless flames transforming into sharp fire spears that pierced straight into the serpent's throat!

boom! !

Flames and demonic energy clashed fiercely in mid-air, and the explosion instantly triggered a violent shockwave, causing the two figures to stagger backward.

"They actually managed to block it, very good..."

Han Feng calmed down a little.

In our first real encounter, my opponent doesn't seem as strong as I imagined. I have a chance!

Han Feng made another move, but the demonic shadow switched from offense to defense, its serpent coiling into a shield in front of it.

"The Fallen Lotus Heart Seal!"

Han Feng activated the runes in his palm and slammed his palm hard onto the Coiled Serpent Shield.

boom! !

The colorless flames burst forth with a storm-like torrent of energy, violently distorting the Coiled Serpent Shield. The transformed demonic serpent hissed mournfully, its scales cracking inch by inch!

"Oh?"

The demonic figure cried out again and forced back.

"The power of the two flames has merged? I really underestimated you."

Han Feng took a step, the ground cracked, and he shot out like a streak of flame. On his fist, two snake spirits roared angrily and transformed into a giant python phantom to bite at the demonic shadow!