Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 143 What is Defense!?

When Han Feng opened his eyes again, he saw that he was in a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by scorched earth, with scorching sparks coming out from the cracks in the ground!

Han Feng frowned deeply. He understood that he was trapped in Shi Nian's nightmare, and everything before him was an illusion. Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment.

That damned Divine Ancient Pearl, ever since it merged into his soul, has acted like a lord, neither giving him any defensive insights as Gu Rong had promised, nor even its original function of accelerating cultivation speed. If Han Feng hadn't been so unable to find where it was in his soul, he would have wanted to take it out and return it to Gu Rong!

Now look what's happened! He hasn't gained any benefits, and instead, he's trapped in the illusion of the past!

Having read the original novel, Han Feng naturally knew about Shi Nian's situation. However, firstly, he felt that Shi Nian would likely seek out the formidable Tang San first, since Tang San was currently Shrek Academy's main force, shining brightly on the field. Secondly, Han Feng possessed the token given to him by Gu Rong and was not afraid of Shi Nian.

But who knew that he would be defeated by the Divine Ancient Pearl!?

"Calm down, Han Feng! Now is not the time to complain. Let's think about how to break through Shi Nian's illusion!" Han Feng patted his face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked around.

At this moment, two figures that Han Feng was very familiar with suddenly appeared in the previously empty sea of ​​fire.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing that to break the illusion, he must first fall into it. He cautiously walked towards the two figures and said tentatively, "Dad... Mom..."

The two figures that appeared in front of Han Feng at this moment were Han Dang and Zhang Lingling!

"You're not my son! Don't call me Dad! You killed my son!" Han Dang in the illusion cursed Han Feng with a ferocious expression. Zhang Lingling, who was beside him, stared at Han Feng with the same indifference, showing none of the usual doting and care she showed.

Upon hearing this, Han Feng trembled, a fierce look flashing between his brows. He clenched his teeth, suppressing his anger, and remained silent.

That's right, it's hostility, it's anger!

He wasn't angry at himself, nor at Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, but at Shi Nian!

Shi Nian should never have used Han Feng's closest person to scheme against him—even if this was just the effect of Shi Nian's soul skill, Shi Nian deserves to die!

Han Feng needed an outlet for his anger. He couldn't be angry at Han Dang and Zhang Lingling outside the illusion, nor would he wallow in self-pity. The only person he could vent his emotions on was the instigator of all this, Shi Nian!

"Are you angry? You want to kill me!?" Han Dang roared through gritted teeth when he saw Han Feng's expression.

Zhang Lingling screamed, "You killed my son! I'll make you pay with your life! Die! Die!"

Han Feng didn't want his image of Zhang Lingling to be tarnished, so he avoided looking at her and simply bowed his head to Han Dang, saying, "Your son wouldn't dare!"

Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, Han Feng respected Han Dang very much. Although the father and son always disliked and framed each other, Han Feng would never be rude to Han Dang, even in an illusion.

After saying this, Han Feng ignored the furious Han Dang and Zhang Lingling and walked forward on his own, with only Han Dang and Zhang Lingling's voices constantly telling him to die echoing in his ears.

Perhaps Shi Nian originally intended to make Han Feng lose his mind and commit suicide in despair amidst Han Dang and Zhang Lingling's scolding. But unfortunately, after absorbing the pale soul of Han Feng, Han Feng's personality also gained a bit of ferocity. At this moment, Han Feng not only had no despair, but only suppressed rage!

"Han Feng!" Han Feng had only taken a few steps when another voice called out to him.

Han Feng looked up and saw Ning Rongrong staring at him heartbrokenly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment, tears welling in her eyes. She held a pair of scissors to her neck, the gleaming blade adding a touch of blood to her fair skin.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, as if he had guessed something. His fists clenched tightly, and the illusory mask on his face appeared and disappeared intermittently.

"Han Feng! If you don't love me, why do you keep getting close and distant?! If you don't love me, why do you respond to me?! Do you think I'm just a toy you can discard at any time?" Ning Rongrong questioned sharply, her eyes filled with a despair that seemed to say nothing but death.

Han Feng felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly. He instinctively shook his head and reached out, trying to get closer to Ning Rongrong: "No..."

"Han Feng... If I die, will you remember me?" Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong in the illusion did not hear Han Feng's words. A flash of cold light appeared, and Ning Rongrong fell helplessly to the ground.

"Shi Nian!!!" Han Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with ferocity and rage, his soul power surging, causing the entire sea of ​​fire to tremble!

Unfortunately, the nightmare of that year could not be broken by soul power. Although the sea of ​​fire was teetering on the brink of collapse, it never shattered.

"Han Feng." After Ning Rongrong collapsed, Dai Mubai reappeared in front of Han Feng, his heterochromatic eyes filled with indifference and aloofness.

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai and gave a silent, sinister laugh: "What? Big Bai? You want to have a heart-to-heart talk with me?"

"No... I just want to tell you that from this day forward, our friendship is over! The day we meet again, we will be mortal enemies!" Dai Mubai said, not joking at all, but looking at Han Feng and speaking slowly and deliberately.

"We're here too!"

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, Tang San and the others appeared behind him and said in unison, their tone equally cold and distant, and even their facial expressions were surprisingly consistent, showing only disgust!

Undeniably, this scene did startle Han Feng, but it was far less shocking and infuriating than before.

Han Feng shook his head with a wry smile. Although he knew it was because Dai Mubai and the others hadn't 'died,' he still chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Big Brother Bai... it seems you guys don't hold a place in my heart enough!"

"And what about me?"

Han Feng had just finished speaking when he heard a very familiar voice ring out in his ear.

"Sister Qianqian!?" Han Feng gasped and looked up to see Sister Qianqian, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, staring at him with a deep gaze. Her unfathomable eyes held no joy or anger, only a faint resentment.

"Xiao Feng...you lied to me!" Sister Qianqian spoke softly, a tear streaming down her cheek, saying in despair, "Xiao Feng, I thought I knew you best, but you lied to me. You not only have twin martial souls, you're not even from this world! You lied to me for five years! And I've been thinking of you in the palace for five years!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng had already guessed what was going to happen next, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Because I don't know what Sister Qianqian looks like now, I can only use the image in my memory to make up the story?" Han Feng gritted his teeth and sneered, but he could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey... Xiao Feng, as punishment, how about you die? Don't worry, your sister will be with you, you won't be alone..."

After Han Feng closed his eyes, Qianqian's murmured voice rang in his ears. The voice was full of temptation, as if death was a kind of relief for Han Feng.

In addition, the voices of Han Dang, Zhang Lingling, Ning Rongrong, and even Dai Mubai also rang out, all containing the same two words—"Go to hell."

"Shi Nian! I swear I will not rest until I kill you!" Han Feng roared, a veiled mask appeared, and his aura became violent and ominous. His crimson eyes were just like those of the pale Han Feng of the past!

This is the first time in his life that Han Feng has felt such intense killing intent towards someone!

Han Feng's current thought is simply to kill Shi Nian!

By any means necessary! Use every method imaginable to kill Shi Nian!

There's no such thing as "a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years," and Han Feng doesn't need to take revenge himself. Forgiveness and understanding are a joke. Han Feng only wants Shi Nian to die!

"Break! Break, break, break!"

Enraged, Han Feng disregarded whether it would be effective or not, and Wang Xu's flashes of light shot out continuously. Several dark red beams of light shot out, forming a net of light that enveloped the entire sea of ​​fire!

However, at that moment, everything in the sea of ​​fire seemed to freeze. Han Feng himself was stunned and tried to move, but he couldn't!

The next moment, before Han Feng could even think, he was as if he had been detached from his body. In a daze, everything in front of him transformed into a vast, empty hall!

Above him in the main hall stood a scrawny, unkempt old man.

When the old man saw Han Feng, he snorted coldly and pressed down with his hand, causing Han Feng to kneel on the ground without any resistance!

"You brat! I ask you, in your opinion, what is defense?!" In the blink of an eye, before Han Feng could even react, he heard the old man loudly question him. The old man's voice was like a booming thunderclap, deafening and resounding. Under this voice, the anger in Han Feng's heart was dispelled!

(End of this chapter)