Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 410 Respecting the Elderly Projection!
The movement at the edge of the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower soon attracted the attention of the elders who were in the midst of a fierce battle.

Including Lin Xiuya and the others who were protected by Zi Yan below, everyone stared in amazement at the black-robed youth who was beating Han Feng violently, their minds feeling confused.

Is that Xiao Yan?

The fierce battle before had already made everyone subconsciously ignore the number one on the strong list who had not yet arrived.

After all, no matter how strong Xiao Yan had shown before, he would not be able to provide any help if he could not be present.

What's more, even a Douhuang-level warrior like Elder Huo was seriously injured in the enemy's sneak attack. If he, a Douling spirit, were to participate in this level of battle without authorization, he would probably receive "special attention" from the other side, and thus be in great danger.

But the action that happened now completely overturned everyone's cognition——

This guy Xiao Yan actually rushed out from the enemy's base camp!
".Being able to beat Han Feng into such a miserable state, even if it was a sneak attack, I'm afraid it would be impossible to do it, right?"

Swallowing hard, Lin Yan and the others looked at each other, and saw a hint of helplessness and bitterness in each other's eyes.

They knew that they might never be able to catch up with Xiao Yan and the others in their lifetime. The gap between them was enough to make all the geniuses despair.

However, what everyone didn't know was that Han Feng at this moment was far more desperate than they were.

As a half-step Dou Zong, even if his Dantian was broken, there was no way he could be crushed by Xiao Yan, a cultivator who was not even at the Dou Wang level.

The real reason why he found it so difficult to resist was precisely because of the strange fire that he was most proud of - the Sea Heart Flame!

For some unknown reason, when Xiao Yan's wisp of pitch-black flame appeared, the Sea Heart Flame in Han Feng's body began to riot like crazy, and even the Burning Art in the incomplete scroll could not suppress it at all!
It can be said that if he is not careful for even a moment, the counterattack of the Sea Heart Flame will be able to directly burn all the veins in his body, and even his corpse will be difficult to preserve.

Under such a threat, Han Feng had to mobilize his remaining Dou Qi and use it all to suppress the Sea Heart Flame, which led to the scene where he was beaten like a sandbag by Xiao Yan.

He was probably the first half-step Dou Zong to be beaten by a Dou Ling since the creation of the Dou Qi Continent.

"Spare my life. Maple City will be yours."

Han Feng's handsome facial features had long been beaten beyond recognition. Only the faint sound of his breathing revealed that this was not a corpse.

"Tsk, even if I kill you, Maple City will still be mine, right?"

Hearing this, Han Feng's face turned pale. He knew that he could not escape this disaster. In the end, he still placed his hope on Yao Lao again.

"Old man, no, teacher, master! I know you hate me, but I only hate you because you treated me unfairly!"

"He's less than twenty years old, and with the help of the Burning Technique, he's already gained three kinds of strange fire. If you were to give them to me, why would I abandon my past kindness and disregard them?"

Han Feng became more and more excited as he spoke. He trembled and got up from the ground. Regardless of the mud, he used his hands and feet to come to Yao Lao's feet.

"Then I no longer want the Burning Technique. For the rest of my life, I am willing to pay for my past crimes. I only ask that you have mercy and spare my life!"

Han Feng banged his head against the ground, banging it hard: "Please!"

Looking at the farcical scene before him, Yao Lao's eyes were complicated, with a myriad of thoughts running through his mind.

After an unknown amount of silence, he sighed deeply and said with a rather sad tone:
"How long are you going to keep lying to me?"

After saying this, Yao Lao seemed to have aged a bit, and even his body became a little hunched.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and he was too lazy to even talk to the other party. He kicked Han Feng away and walked quickly towards Yao Lao behind him.

He clasped his hands together, thought for a long time, and finally said seriously:

"Teacher, I was so angry earlier that I taught this evil disciple a lesson on your behalf. However, since you are the Master, the decision on how to deal with him is indeed left to you."

Seeing Xiao Yan's formal look, Yao Lao was slightly startled, then nodded with satisfaction and sighed:

"Little ones, having you two as my disciples makes me very happy. I have nothing else to ask for in this life, just to watch you grow and grow."

No matter what, Han Feng was someone he once treated like his own son. As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the pain. If he truly had no feelings for Han Feng at all, the pain he felt when he was betrayed wouldn't have been so unforgettable.
It’s a pity that he is not an indecisive person, so Han Feng’s plan naturally has no chance of success.

There was no murderous intent in Yao Lao's words, but anyone could tell that the 'two disciples' he mentioned did not include Han Feng, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Ah."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and whispered, "Disciple, I will obey the master's orders." As soon as the words fell, a suffocating feeling of death instantly crawled over Han Feng's whole body. He looked at the black-robed young man who was walking slowly towards him in horror, and he almost suffocated with fear.

"No, you can't kill me. You joined the Soul Palace, and a soul seal has already been planted in your body. Once you kill me, Frost Protector will take your life in an instant!" Han Feng shouted loudly.

"Oh?"

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, then stared at the man on the ground with a look of idiocy.
"Why don't you ask her to try?"

After saying that, Han Feng looked at the young man in front of him who had no fear at all. Suddenly, as if realizing something, he stared at the beautiful figure in the sky with his pupils constricted, and said with trembling lips:
"Is it difficult? Could it be——"

"The arrival of Frost Guardian really turned the tide of the battle, didn't it? Junior Brother may be dull, but he's never willing to tell a lie."

Xiao Yan said no more, raised his hand and took out the Xuanzhong Ruler, the power of the strange fire surged, and instantly attached itself to the ruler.

"Hai Xinyan, and your life, please hand them over to me, Senior Brother."

As the heavy ruler was raised high, the turbulent energy of heaven and earth below finally attracted the attention of the Iron Protector who was caught in a fierce battle.

"Han Feng lost?!"

The Iron Protector's pupils constricted as he looked at the miserable figure who had already lost any ability to resist, and he could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

"This idiot! It would have been fine if the barrier hadn't been broken, but he was actually beaten to the point of being seriously injured and on the verge of death by a mere junior. He's such a loser, always causing trouble instead of helping anything!"

After cursing angrily, the Iron Protector could not imagine how Han Feng, with his strength, could be defeated by a mere Dou Ling junior.

Under the disguised fighting skills displayed by Hun Ruoruo, all fluctuations outside the battlefield have been distorted and obscured. Only by observing closely can one have the possibility of seeing through them.

Therefore, from his perspective, he couldn't even sense Yao Lao's existence.
This shows how powerful the late stage of the spiritual realm is.

"Damn."

Looking at the girl's increasingly fierce attacks, the Iron Protector was unable to resist and was beaten terribly for a while.

A terrifying scene seemed to come to his mind, and he stopped hesitating and shouted urgently:

"Bitch, this guardian advises you not to let the people from your Canaan Academy harm Han Feng's life. If he dies, you will have to bear an unimaginable price!"

"An unimaginable price?"

Hearing this, Hun Ruoruo seemed to recall the strange black light that Han Feng had previously activated. Her pupils shrank immediately, and she quickly sent a voice message to Xiao Yan:

"Xiao Yan, stop!"

"?!"

However, in just a short moment, Xiao Yan reacted quickly and exerted force with his palm, trying to slightly shift the force of the Xuanzhong Ruler.

However, in order to kill Han Feng, who was a half-step Dou Zong, he had almost exhausted all his strength in this attack. The old strength had been used up but the new strength had not yet increased, so there was no possibility of any deflection at all.

"clang!"

With a loud bang, the heavy ruler suddenly fell on Han Feng's chest, causing his entire chest to collapse and blood to spurt out.

But in the next moment, the black light, under the influence of blood, suddenly emitted an extremely eerie and strange light!

"Hmph, Han Feng, if I hadn't held back, your life would have been lost to this brat today."

In the black fog, an illusory old figure suddenly stepped out. Without revealing a trace of breath, it seemed as if it was affecting the changes in the wind and clouds between heaven and earth. It was extremely mysterious and terrifying.

A cold laugh like a night owl echoed continuously in the sky. Dark clouds gathered and enveloped Canaan Academy in darkness.

Occasionally, there were flashes of lightning and thunder, and the dazzling light made the old man's face look extremely strange.

"I never thought that after so many years, you and I would meet here again. It really is fate."

The old man spoke slowly, his eyes fixed with interest on a shadow in the distance.
"Medicine dust."

(End of this chapter)