Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

The fourteen flames, each imbued with primordial power, are all worthy of being listed on the "Sacred Flame Ranking".

The powerful members of the Heart Demon Clan were doing quite well in the Great Thousand World, but they had never seen anyone so exaggerated in their ability to fuse fourteen "Holy Flames" together.

Fortunately, the opponent's cultivation level was not high. If Han Feng had already achieved the Supreme position, he would be in real danger today.

"Hehe, it's my luck to have the opportunity to kill a genius like you today."

The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan placed his hands in front of him and quickly formed a profound hand seal.

boom!

The next moment, endless demonic energy surged from all directions and converged on the powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan.

"Today, I'll show you what supreme power truly means!"

Although this realm is limited and it is difficult to unleash one's full combat power, the gap between a Supreme Being and a non-Supreme Being is like a chasm.

This is far beyond what a native of the Dou Qi Continent like Han Feng could imagine!

Sensing the rapidly increasing aura emanating from the powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan, Han Feng remained unfazed, letting the demonic energy surge from all directions, his own flames burning ever brighter.

"Supreme?"

Han Feng's lips curled into a slight smile, and fourteen-colored flames swirled around him, forming a dazzling ring of fire. "Then let me see how much strength you, a supreme being suppressed by this plane, still have left!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Feng made a fist with his right hand, and fourteen strange flames instantly condensed into a longbow with an ancient design.

The bow is entirely crimson, and the bowstring is formed from fourteen different flames, exuding a profound and all-encompassing aura.

"Fire God·Devil-killing Arrow!"

The moment the left hand drew the bowstring, fire-attribute energy in the world converged wildly, and a flaming arrow engraved with ancient runes formed out of thin air.

At the tip of the arrow, the Pure Lotus Demon Flame and the Southern Bright Fire intertwined and swirled, forming a small purification vortex.

"call out--"

The moment the arrow left the bowstring, a dark mark was scorched across the entire space.

The Heart Demon Clan expert's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly summoned a pitch-black demonic shield, on which countless hideous ghost faces appeared.

"The Shield of Ten Thousand Demons' Heart Devouring Power!"

"Boom!"

The flaming arrows collided with the magic shield, unleashing a deafening roar.

Shockingly, the Demon-Devouring Shield, which was said to be infused with supreme power, began to melt the moment it came into contact with the target!

The purifying power of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame worked perfectly with the purifying power of the other two flames to disintegrate the demonic energy layer by layer.

"How is this possible?!" The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan was filled with shock and anger, and hurriedly changed his move by forming hand seals, "Heart Demon Great Art - Annihilation of All Thoughts!"

Countless dark demonic thoughts surged from his seven orifices, transforming into a sky full of demonic shadows that rushed towards Han Feng.

Each demonic shadow contained negative emotions powerful enough to drive a saint mad—this was the mental attack that the Heart Demon Clan excelled at!

Han Feng neither dodged nor flinched, and a golden vertical line suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The power of enlightenment builds a spiritual shield, excluding all pollution.

"Bang bang bang!"

The demonic shadows crashed into the barrier one after another, only to disintegrate like moths drawn to a flame.

At the same time, Han Feng drew his bow again with his left hand, this time the arrow was wrapped with the thunderous power of the Nine Dragons Thunderfire.

"Second arrow, vanquish evil!"

"Crack!"

The lightning arrow was as fast as lightning. The Heart Demon Clan expert dodged hastily but was still grazed on the right shoulder.

Suddenly, lightning and fire raged, and his entire right arm turned to ashes amidst screams of agony!

"Damn little beast!"

The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan was completely enraged, and slammed his remaining left hand into his chest.

"The Demonic Heart Transforms!"

The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan roared to the sky, and suddenly a hideous bloody gash split open on his chest, revealing a pitch-black heart beating violently.

With each leap, a torrent of demonic energy surged forth, forming nine vortexes of demonic energy around him.

"Supreme Dharmakaya, manifest!"

The nine vortexes suddenly merged into one, transforming into a hundred-foot-tall phantom of a demon god.

The phantom had three heads and six arms, each hand holding a crimson crescent moon, radiating a terrifying pressure that could change the very fabric of the world.

Han Feng's expression was solemn. He flipped his right hand, and the Star Demon-Slaying Spear was already in his grasp.

The gun gleamed with silver light, but upon closer inspection, several fine cracks could be found—hidden wounds left from the great battle years ago.

"Hahaha!" The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan let out a piercing laugh. "A mere incomplete imperial weapon dares to contend with a supreme holy technique?"

The demon god's phantom swung its six arms simultaneously, and the six blood moons transformed into crimson meteors that crashed down.

Wherever it passed, space collapsed inch by inch, revealing pitch-black void cracks.

Han Feng swept his spear horizontally, and fourteen strange flames spiraled upwards along the spear shaft, forming a dense fire net in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

The blood moon collided with the fire net, unleashing a deafening roar.

Han Feng groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and several more cracks appeared on the Star Demon Slayer Spear.

"Ants are ants after all!"

The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan grinned and activated the phantom of the Demon God. Six demonic hands simultaneously formed a seal, and the demonic energy in the world gathered wildly, condensing into a jet-black energy ball in the palm of the phantom.

"The next blow will send you on your way!"

The energy ball slowly rotated, expanding with each rotation, revealing countless distorted, vengeful faces on its surface.

The terrifying pressure caused the space within a hundred miles to distort and collapse, and the ground continued to sink under the immense pressure.

Han Feng's knuckles turned white as he gripped the Star Demon Slayer Spear so tightly that his internal fighting spirit surged wildly.

He could feel the terrifying power of this attack; even the Flame God Body, which had fused with fourteen different flames, might not be able to completely withstand it.

The cracks on the gun body continued to widen under the energy impact, emitting a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

"Is this the power of the Supreme Dharmakaya...? Is it over yet...?"

A hint of resentment flashed in Han Feng's eyes, but it quickly turned into determination. "No, even if I die, I will turn this demonic realm to ashes!"

We absolutely cannot let their plan succeed!

If the breach is completely torn open, then the time left for the Dou Qi Continent will be very short!

Han Feng took a deep breath, gathering all the power of the strange fire in his heart.

Just as he was preparing to fight to the death, a strange vibration suddenly came from deep within his dantian.

The mysterious energy entity, which had been dormant for a long time, seemed to sense something and suddenly emitted a faint light.

"This is......"

Before Han Feng could react, a stalactite-gray light suddenly shot out from his dantian.

The light spread out in the air, revealing itself to be the energy body of the Stone Emperor Pillar obtained from the ruins in the Stone Clan Sea!

"The Stone Emperor Pillar!"

Han Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

At this moment, the energy body of the Stone Emperor Pillar seemed to possess sentience and wrapped itself around the Star Demon-Slaying Spear, causing ancient stone patterns to appear on the silver-white spear.

The original cracks were covered by stone patterns, and the tip of the spear emitted a dazzling starlight.

"Om-"

The spear trembled and emitted a clear, melodious dragon's roar.

Five ancient characters appeared on the gun: Star Demon Slayer Gun!

The Heart Demon Clan expert's expression changed drastically: "A complete Emperor Weapon?! Impossible!"

Han Feng felt the surging power within the spear, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

He held the gun in both hands, and all fourteen strange flames were poured into it, with star patterns and flame patterns on the gun body complementing each other.

"This shot will vanquish evil and destroy demons!"

"Stars Piercing the Sun!"

The moment the spear thrust out, the world seemed to stand still.

At the tip of the spear, the power of stars and the power of strange fire merged perfectly, transforming into a dazzling torrent of starlight.

Countless stars twinkled in the torrent, each star a cluster of flickering strange fire!

"Do not--!"

The powerful members of the Heart Demon Clan frantically activated their demon god phantoms to resist, but in the face of a complete imperial weapon, all their defenses were as flimsy as paper.

The galaxy surged forward with unstoppable force, first shattering the six blood moons, then piercing through the phantom of the demon god, and finally precisely piercing the dark demon heart in the chest of the powerful Heart Demon!

"laugh!"

The moment the spear tip pierced the body, the Pure Lotus Demon Flame and the Southern Bright Fire surged in along the spear shaft.

The powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan convulsed violently, countless cracks appeared on his demonic heart, and jet-black demonic blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

"I... am not reconciled..."

"Oh!"

The demonic heart exploded, and the body of the powerful demon was shattered into pieces like broken porcelain.

Before the fragments could even land, they were burned into nothingness by the surrounding strange fire.

Han Feng stood holding a gun, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground.

A gentle breeze swept by, dispersing the last trace of demonic energy on the battlefield.

He looked down at the Star Emperor Spear in his hand and found that the energy body of the Stone Emperor Pillar had been completely exhausted, and the spear had returned to its original form.

"It seems it's only a temporary fix..." Han Feng gently stroked the gun, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes, but he quickly smiled with relief. "However, it's enough."

He carried the tattered gun, feeling the power within him about to be exhausted again. He turned slightly, shifted space, and arrived at the blood-red altar.

"A dignified supreme being should stop hiding."

On the blood-red altar, a faint wisp of black energy was quietly wriggling.

With a flick of his spear tip, Han Feng unleashed fourteen strange flames that instantly formed a net, trapping the wisp of black energy within.

Within the fiery cage, the black energy twisted and deformed, gradually coalescing into the illusory figure of a powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan.

His狰狞 face was filled with resentment: "Han Feng! You destroyed my original avatar, I will never let you go!"

"Let's talk about these things downstairs."

Han Feng sneered, and the tip of his spear ignited with the Pure Lotus Demon Flame.

laugh!

The gunshot pierced through the powerful member of the Heart Demon Clan with deadly force.

Feeling the irresistible purifying power within his body, the expression on the face of the Heart Demon Clan expert suddenly calmed down.

His consciousness stretched out infinitely.

My name is Mingye, one of the seventy-two generals of the Heart Demon Clan.

Three days ago, when the High Priest chose me to carry out this mission to the mortal realm, I scoffed at it.

Why would a mere lower plane require the High Priest to personally tear through space to send me down?

Only now, when my demonic heart was pierced by that spear burning with fourteen-colored flames, did I understand the High Priest's worries.

This human named Han Feng... is too dangerous.

Demonic blood dripped from the tip of the spear. I stared at that young face, and his eyes reminded me of the man who held a silver longsword thirty thousand years ago—the Desolate Emperor.