Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Boom!

One sentence struck the girl like a thunderbolt.

The three Dou Zongs were instantly enraged.

"impossible!"

Ao Tianxuan didn't intend to waste time and raised his palm.

"Noisy."

boom!

The three Dou Zongs couldn't even hold them off for a moment before they were sent flying backward, coughing up blood.

The humans who had chased up the mountain earlier were instantly terrified and dared not move. Some of them fled down the mountain despite the danger, only to be pierced through the body by Ao Xuantian with a casual finger and killed on the spot.

The blonde girl held a spiritual weapon in her hand, lowered her head and remained silent, unleashing an aura far exceeding her own cultivation level.

At her current age, although she is the number one prodigy in the clan, she is only at the Dou Zong level.

Logically, even possessing the spirit weapon [Extreme Lion] shouldn't increase one's strength by a major level. However, the current situation is rather special.

The blonde girl's eyes were filled with hatred, and in an instant, the beast soul within the spirit weapon took control of her body.

"A spirit weapon? It's a pity your strength is a bit lacking. If it were in the hands of the Jin family chief, I might really have a headache."

A strange smile appeared on Ao Xuantian's lips as he tossed a golden-haired head out of the air.

The girl's voice suddenly exploded.

"die!"

Although Ao Xuantian said he wasn't afraid, he actually dared not be careless at all.

That's a top-tier eighth-order spiritual weapon! If she had found it sooner, the situation might have really turned around.

The two began to fight to the death.

Down the mountain, the red-haired woman gasped as she watched the commotion erupting on the mountain.

That's it, I can't fool them anymore now.

She secretly glanced at Han Feng and saw that he was calm and composed, not at all frightened by the fight between Dou Zun.

Indeed, this man in front of us might also be a hidden Dou Zun.

I thought it was a three-star Dou Zong before, damn it!

The red-haired woman was intentionally or unintentionally distancing herself from Han Feng.

Why are you hiding?

Han Feng suddenly spoke, and the red-haired woman stopped in her tracks.

"Since it's Yin Gu, play a little tune for me."

The red-haired woman looked at Han Feng in disbelief, and after a moment, obediently began to play music.

The sky seemed to collapse and the earth to split open on the mountain, while music played softly below.

Seeing that the time was right, Han Feng got up and headed up the mountain.

Seeing this, the red-haired woman put down her instrument and silently watched Han Feng go up the mountain.

"Phew, I escaped this time."

She dared not go up the mountain to scavenge any more loot, and took advantage of the time Han Feng was away to run out of the mountain.

Life is at stake.

When Han Feng arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw the corpses of those who had come up the mountain earlier. Their flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and they could no longer be seen as whole.

A blonde girl, holding a golden knife, stood stubbornly at the summit.

With his silver hair flowing down his shoulders and numerous scars on his body, the Mastiff Xuantian was completely different from his composed demeanor when he first appeared.

“Damn it…”

He shakily raised his hand, preparing to take the blonde girl and the spirit weapon in her hand.

However, at this moment, Han Feng dropped his disguise and emerged from the woods.

"You, who are you?"

Ao Xuantian was startled.

The fight was so intense, yet someone still survived.

Han Feng didn't waste any words. A wisp of cyan-red flame wrapped around his cheek, outlining the patterns of the Flame God.

His cultivation level instantly surged to the seventh star of the Dou Zong realm, and a green lotus slowly bloomed behind him, with a red fire python hidden in the heart of the lotus.

"The Azure Lotus perished."

The strange fire energy exploded, directly destroying Ao Xuantian's defenses. A mental force that acted directly on his body, combined with the external flames, destroyed his body.

"Do not!!!"

Ao Xuantian never imagined that this mission would be the end of his life.

Han Feng thoughtfully helped him reduce his bones to ashes. A dignified Venerable One died from the finishing blow of a Dou Zong.

After eliminating Ao Xuantian, Han Feng walked up to the blonde girl.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were closed, tears of blood flowed down her face, and her body was already riddled with holes.

Overdrawing one's power to forcibly reach the Dou Zun realm is an extremely risky thing to do.

After fighting Ao Xuantian for so long, the consequences are self-evident.

Han Feng examined the girl's condition and concluded that she was beyond saving.

So he raised his hand, ready to perform a free ritual for her soul.

However, at this moment, the girl suddenly spoke up: "Wait, wait a minute."

Chapter 89 Golden Evening

Han Feng stopped what he was doing and listened to the girl's last words.

The girl's throat bobbed for a long time before she continued:

"who are you?"

"a passerby."

Han Feng said calmly.

"Do you want my spirit weapon?"

Han Feng looked at the girl and replied frankly, "I have that idea."

"My Golden Lion Clan's spirit weapons require special methods to unleash their true power. I can teach you how to use them, but can you promise me one thing?"

"You tell me first."

The girl continued in a weak voice, "I want to know if any members of the Golden Lion Clan have survived. If so, could you help me save them?"

"I'm just a three-star Dou Zong, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Han Feng said.

"I can be your strength."

The girl said hurriedly.

"But you're about to die."

Han Feng gave a very honest reminder.

"My Golden Lion Clan has a secret technique that allows one to become the spirit of the Spirit Weapon, the Extreme Lion, by sacrificing one's body and soul."

The girl grew increasingly weak.

"I'll give you all my strength, please... help me take a look."

"Please..."

The girl's voice was choked with sobs.

Han Feng remained silent for a moment, and did not agree directly, but said, "In your current state, becoming a sword spirit is not a bad way to survive."

"As for the Golden Lion Clan, all I can say is that we will do our best."

Within the Beast Realm, magical beast families are often interconnected. For example, the three most powerful families are the Ancient Void Dragon, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, and the Nine Netherworld Python.

Their subordinate magical beast families are divided into several levels, layer by layer.

Therefore, to deal with them, we must nip them in the bud and cut off all leads.

Han Feng had some experience in this area, and his move was swift and decisive, giving Ao Xuantian no chance to send out a distress signal.

The blonde girl nodded, agreeing with Han Feng's explanation.

Then, she uttered some strange animal language, and with each word, a section of the pattern on the golden longsword lit up.

Finally, a surge of pure energy erupted from the blonde girl's body.

Her physical body slowly melted away, supporting his soul, and together they flew into the golden longsword.

After the commotion subsided, Han Feng gripped the spirit weapon [Extreme Lion] and felt the hilt tremble slightly.

"Are you ready?"

he asked.

The ghostly image of the blonde girl appeared on the golden longsword and nodded.

"Then I'll start."

Han Feng summoned his innate magnetic field, which enveloped the entire weapon.

The blonde girl frowned slightly, and an unusual expression appeared on the face of the soul entity.

"Don't resist," Han Feng's voice rang out.

The blonde girl gritted her teeth and let down her guard.

For the sake of the family...

The next instant, the blade trembled, and Han Feng had already established a preliminary connection with this spiritual weapon.

The blonde girl gazed at Han Feng with hazy eyes. In just a short moment, her life had undergone a tremendous change. The person before her had become the lord of war she would have to serve in the future.

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Han Feng nodded.

Refining this spiritual weapon was not a big deal for him, but for the blonde girl, it was a decision that gambled her entire future.

"Tell me the location of the Golden Lion Clan."

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After leaving the Shennong Mountains, Han Feng only left behind the location anchor point for that eighth-grade medicinal herb.

The treasures of the predecessors already belong to him.

Now let's go to the Golden Lion Clan's territory in the Beast Realm and see if there are any survivors.

Sitting in the void palace, Han Feng wielded his golden longsword while maneuvering the palace toward the beast realm.

"It is indeed a fine knife."

Eighth-tier top-level spiritual weapons, the next step is a quasi-saint weapon, which can be counted among the few in the world.

Thanks to the blonde girl's cooperation, if she hadn't taken the initiative to release the spirit weapon's defense, Han Feng would probably have had to refine it for another month or so, becoming completely obsessed.

Now that he has easily acquired the spirit weapon [Extreme Lion], Han Feng doesn't mind at all, even though it's not his usual weapon.

Anyway, the more spirit weapons you have, the better.

His own senior master Feng's Wind and Cloud Sword Formation is composed of nine spiritual swords, and its power is enough to make him invincible among those of the same realm.

Han Feng has now also learned the weapon-forging tradition of a semi-saint. With his level of knowledge, he can fully comprehend it after a few years of study, and then he can forge high-level weapons on his own.