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Chapter 395 One Word Crushes the White-Armored Holy Dragon!

In fact, given the current situation, Han Feng could easily have Chen Xin kill the four Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall.

But Han Feng didn't do that. It wasn't that Han Feng was being indecisive; Han Feng just wanted more—the rise in the status of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the eyes of the world and the decline in the prestige of the Spirit Hall in people's eyes, and even Han Feng's unbridled use of the power of the three 100,000-year-old spirit beasts, Snow Empress, Azure Sky Bull Python, and Titan Giant Ape. Han Feng wanted everything that was beneficial to him!

Seeing that Qianjun Douluo was terrified to the extreme, Han Feng was too lazy to waste any more words with him. He looked down at Qianjun Douluo as if he were an ant, a disdainful sneer on his lips, and then turned to look at the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were all filled with trepidation as Han Feng's gaze swept over them.

"Do you also believe that I collude with soul beasts, making me an unfaithful and treacherous traitor?!" Han Feng's eyes narrowed as he asked in a low voice.

No one dared to answer Han Feng, not even a flattering word. Everyone was trembling with fear, barely breathing, let alone speaking!

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi, who was in the Zhiyu Isolation Domain, also vaguely guessed what Han Feng wanted to do, and his eyes flashed with a strange light!

Ning Fengzhi had a premonition that after today, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would become an unparalleled power above the Spirit Hall, relying on Han Feng alone!

People will revere Han Feng as if he were a god!

This scene is so similar to the calamity that struck the world two years ago!

The difference is that last time, the might of the heavens was like a prison, and the overwhelming pressure of the heavenly Dao made people tremble with fear, deeply planting in their hearts a sense of awe for the heavenly Dao and the gods; but this time, the divine might was like an abyss, and under the embellishment of divinity, Han Feng was as noble as a golden crow in the vast sun, leaving in people's hearts an indelible sense of awe for Han Feng!

No one answered Han Feng, and Han Feng didn't need anyone's answer!

Han Feng suddenly raised his voice, his previously cold tone instantly becoming imposing and domineering: "I'll say it again! I am the inheritor of the gods! Born to stand at the pinnacle of the heavens! The controller of the karmic fire of heaven! The master of tribulation lightning walking in the mortal realm!"

Don't ask why Han Feng's statements are inconsistent; Han Feng himself doesn't remember how he boasted before.

That's the feeling I wanted!

"The Ice and Snow Emperor, a spirit of ice and snow born of heaven and earth! Born in the far north, it waited for tens of thousands of years until I came into this world, becoming my guardian beast on the path to godhood!"

"The Azure Sky Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, summoned by the divine, are spirit beasts I subdued and have given human form to!"

"How dare you lump them together with ordinary soul beasts!?"

Han Feng shouted sternly, his voice echoing across most of the Douluo Continent!

In an instant, the entire Douluo Continent was plunged into shock!

It turns out that the Snow Empress is not a soul beast, but a naturally born ice and snow elf!

It turns out that the Ice and Snow Emperor, who had suppressed the far north for ten thousand years and was renowned for his power, descended to earth to protect Han Feng, the successor of the deity, so that he could eventually become a god!

It turns out that the two forest kings of the Star Dou Great Forest have submitted to the successor of the gods and have been given human form and the names of spirit beasts!

This is simply unbelievable, but the facts are right in front of the world, leaving them no choice but to believe it!

In an instant, Han Feng's image in the eyes of the world had reached an unassailable position!

Of course, there were also many who saw through Han Feng's tricks, and their reactions varied.

For example, Qian Renxue in the Angelic Temple chuckled sweetly upon hearing Han Feng's voice from afar; Dai Mubai in Star Luo City rolled his eyes so hard they almost disappeared when he heard Han Feng's words; Bibi Dong on the Pope's throne gave a sharp snort, her eyes filled with solemnity; and the Snow Emperor in the far north slightly opened her emotionless icy blue eyes, tacitly accepting the identity Han Feng had given her.

If these people, especially Qian Renxue, Dai Mubai, and Bibi Dong, were to unleash their divine power and confront Han Feng at this moment, the image that Han Feng had worked so hard to build might not collapse completely, but it would definitely be severely damaged!

Unfortunately, these three people were either infatuated with Han Feng, or were his good brothers, or were unable to use their divine powers due to their own reasons, and could only watch helplessly as Han Feng swaggered around!

It's not hard to imagine that after today, Han Feng will become an existence second only to the gods of the Heavenly Dao!

Because in the eyes of the people, Han Feng is already the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao and the gods!

It's no exaggeration to say that if Han Feng sets this tone, it will only take him a few words to change the world if he wants to!

Who caused the calamity that struck the world two years ago to terrify all living beings? Who made the world's awe of the gods and the Heavenly Dao at its peak?

At this moment, Han Feng is to the world what Buddha is to Zen monks and the Three Pure Ones are to hermits!

This is clearly not what the Spirit Hall wanted to see. To the Holy Dragon Douluo, who only believed in the Angel God his whole life, Han Feng is now like a heretic, and a despicable thief who wants to steal the Angel God's achievements!

Enraged, the Holy Dragon Douluo disregarded the sword clouds surrounding him, biting his tongue hard. Using the pain, he broke through Han Feng's divine pressure and shrieked at him, "You're talking nonsense! You heretic! You're nothing but a descendant of a god! Whether you can become a god is still uncertain, how dare you call yourself the Lord of Tribulation Lightning!? How dare you be so arrogant!?"

"Hmph!" As the opponent of the Holy Dragon Douluo, Chen Xin saw that the Holy Dragon Douluo actually ignored his sharp sword, so he immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and summoned a rain of swords, and was about to press down on the Holy Dragon Douluo!

But at this moment, Han Feng shook his head at Chen Xin, signaling Chen Xin to hold back.

Although Chen Xin was puzzled, seeing the smile on Han Feng's lips, he ultimately spared the life of the Holy Dragon Douluo.

Han Feng was not angry at all at the questioning of the Holy Dragon Douluo; in fact, he was quite pleased!

This person is such a good person!

Just as Han Feng was wondering how to make an example of someone, the Holy Dragon Douluo jumped out on his own and handed Han Feng a knife!

Han Feng, riding on a divine halo, arrived before the ferocious white-armored holy dragon's true form. Without joy or sorrow, he stood less than a meter away from the dragon's beastly eye, staring intently at the vertical eye larger than himself, and calmly retorted, "Are you questioning me!?"

The closer one gets to Han Feng, the stronger the divine pressure becomes. When Han Feng arrives before the true form of the white-armored Holy Dragon, the Holy Dragon Douluo even feels his blood freeze!

No wonder the Thousand-Pound Douluo and the Demon-Slaying Douluo performed so poorly!

But the Holy Dragon Douluo was a ruthless man. He bit his tongue again, and stimulated by the blood, he snorted coldly and retorted sarcastically, "My Spirit Hall quelled the war on the continent, and what have you done?! You say you were born to stand at the pinnacle of heaven, but besides borrowing divine power, what other abilities do you have?!"

Faced with the Holy Dragon Douluo's questioning, Han Feng showed no sign of panic, either on his face or in his heart.

Han Feng knew from the beginning that his tricks wouldn't fool the Holy Dragon Douluo. A peerless Douluo of level 97 like the Holy Dragon Douluo had, to a certain extent, transcended the realm of the mortal world and reached the point where he could reach the ears of the heavens with a mortal body!

Saint Dragon Douluo saw through Han Feng at a glance, realizing he was merely a successor of a god and had no connection whatsoever with Heavenly Karmic Fire or World-Punishing Thunder!

But Han Feng never intended to gain the trust of a powerful figure like the Holy Dragon Douluo. He only needed to deceive ordinary soul masters and common people who had a superficial understanding of gods and the Heavenly Dao!

"Pacified the war on the continent? That was the Spirit Hall back then, it has nothing to do with you!" Han Feng first gave the Holy Dragon Douluo a disdainful look, then his expression became compassionate and melancholic as he said, "As for what I've done... of course, it was using the divine power of Heavenly Tribulation to cleanse the world and burn away the karma of all people!"

"Since you don't believe me, then I'll prove it to you!"

Han Feng readily agreed with the Holy Dragon Douluo, but for some reason, the Holy Dragon Douluo suddenly had an ominous premonition!

"The Spirit Hall has acted perversely, and one day I will settle accounts with them!" Han Feng suddenly roared, raising his halberd and pointing it at the Holy Dragon Douluo, saying sternly, "As for you! Holy Dragon Douluo, you were an accomplice to evil! You caused the destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, leaving countless lives lost and rivers of blood flowing! Your crimes are heinous! I will punish you on behalf of Heaven and sentence you to the mortal realm!"

Upon hearing Han Feng's voice, the Holy Dragon Douluo instinctively wanted to retort with a sarcastic remark!

Before the Holy Dragon Douluo could even speak, Han Feng had already gathered up the vast divine power, and the invisible divine hammer slammed down on the white-armored Holy Dragon's true form!

A deafening explosion rang out, audible only to Han Feng and Saint Dragon Douluo. Saint Dragon Douluo felt as if all his soul power had been drained away in an instant, and his martial soul was filled with intense fear and panic!

The next moment, the nine soul rings that were floating behind the white-armored holy dragon's true form dimmed and turned into a deathly gray color!

The true form of the white-armored holy dragon, without any warning, scattered into specks of white light and completely dissipated into the world!

No one else could see any of this. All they saw was that the moment Han Feng uttered the words "I sentence you to the mortal realm," the once imposing Holy Dragon Douluo seemed to have truly become a mortal, his aura weakened to the extreme, practically negligible!

Even the newly promoted sword immortal Chen Xin couldn't break through the white-armored holy dragon's true form, which was directly crushed by Han Feng and turned into countless white dots!

(End of this chapter)