Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the dark forest.

Wisps of faint moonlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, forming beams of light in the forest, and reflecting spots of different shapes on the ground.

Uh-huh!

A slight sound piercing the air suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the forest.

A very illusory soul body quickly passed through the forest and rushed towards the distance.

This soul body looks very embarrassed, with disheveled hair, and its illusory appearance. It is shuttling through the woods at night. The timid person will be really shocked when he sees this scene.

Today's Han Feng can be said to be no different from a ghost.

At this time, his face sometimes flashed with ecstasy, sometimes with anger, resentment, and resentment.

"The physical body was destroyed, the alien fire sea heart flame was gone, and the soul was extremely weak." Han Feng gritted his teeth.

"No, I have to find someone from the Soul Palace as soon as possible. Maybe the Soul Palace will have a way to restore me!"

"Xiao Yan, Wei Yang?"

"And the old guy!"

"Just wait for me, I, Han Feng, will not let you go!"

At this time, Han Feng had completely lost the elegance and grace that he once had as the Emperor of Medicine.

Now, his heart was completely filled with resentment and anger.

He wants revenge!

"Death, die! I want you all to die..." These words kept bursting out from Han Feng's throat.

Huh~

He kept speeding, quickly shuttled through the forest, and rushed towards the direction of the Black Angle Domain.

He looked vaguely ahead, a look of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"It's coming soon. At this rate, I estimate that in half a day, I can leave this mountain range and return to the Black Horn Territory!" Han Feng murmured.

When he got here, he felt a little more relieved.

Because he has already left the previous cliff top for a very long distance.

Moreover, he deliberately changed his route several times along the way.

Even if Wei Yang and Xiao Yan regret it now and want to catch up, Han Feng is not very worried anymore.

Because finding someone in such deep mountains and dense forests is undoubtedly as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

"Hehehe, you all have to die!" Han Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But at this moment.

A piercing and strange laughter like a night owl, but like thunder, suddenly echoed in Han Feng's ears: "Jie Jie Jie ~ die? I don't know, Your Excellency Yao Huang, who you want everyone to die." ah?"

"who is it?"

The smile on Han Feng's face suddenly stiffened, and he immediately stopped moving forward. He stood in the forest, looking around with fear on his face. After finding no trace of the enemy, he couldn't help but shout softly.

"Jie Jie Jie~" The harsh and weird laughter like a night owl seemed to echo in every corner of the dark forest, but the owner of the laughter did not appear.

"Who is your Excellency? Please show up to see me!" Han Feng kept scanning his eyes, suppressing the panic in his heart, and said: "This Han Feng is a seventh-level intermediate alchemist. If you want anything, please , you might as well say it bluntly, if Han can do it, he will definitely not refuse."

"Oh, you are a seventh-grade intermediate alchemist, at least a peak soul in the late mortal realm, right?" A strange laughter like a night owl sounded, with a touch of satisfaction, "Not bad, very good!"

"Your Excellency, you want to ask for the elixir?" After Han Feng stabilized his mind, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said with a slightly confident tone: "This is very simple, as long as you can escort me to a place, I can I assure you that you will be rewarded generously."

"A generous reward? Jie Jie~ I wonder where Your Excellency Yao Huang wants to go?"

"Demon Flame Valley." Han Feng replied quickly.

"Oh, Demon Flame Valley? In such an embarrassing situation, His Excellency Yao Huang still dared to go to Demon Flame Valley to seek help. It seems that you have a good relationship. I didn't expect that His Excellency Yao Huang would actually have such a descendant. Hands, admire, admire! Jiejie~"

"The Demon Flame Valley Master, I do have some friendship with Han." Han Feng nodded calmly.

"Then what do you mean by generous rewards?"

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned, but a smile appeared on his face. He raised an index finger and said, "How about a Douzong Pill as a reward? And in the future, you will also be my Han Feng's." friend."

"Jie Jie~ A Dou Zong Dan, and a friendship with a seventh-grade intermediate alchemist? It sounds really good, I can't help but be excited."

When Han Feng heard this, the smile on his face became three points thicker, and a touch of pride appeared in his heart, and he said: "In that case, please show up to see me, and then we will leave immediately."

"On your way? No rush, no rush, Jie Jie. Actually, I have another proposal. I wonder if Your Excellency Yao Huang would like to hear it?"

"Proposal? Tell me." Han Feng frowned and said patiently.

"I actually have another better place to go. You should really want to go, Jie Jie~"

"Where?" Han Feng heard a hint of vigilance on his face.

"Jiejie, that place is just in my stomach, what do you think?" At this point, the voice suddenly became a little excited and sharp, and the tone was quite nostalgic as he said: "Seventh-grade alchemist It seems that I have never tasted the soul. I guess it must be extremely delicious! Gaga gah~"

"You." Han Feng trembled when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed and asked: "Your Excellency, are you the protector of the Soul Palace?"

"Guardian of the Soul Palace? Jie Jie Jie~ No, I'm sorry to tell you, I'm not. I'm different from them. They like to capture souls, but I like to eat souls!"

"Eating souls?!" Hearing this, Han Feng suddenly became bold and shouted, "Your Excellency, wait!"

"Jiejiejie~ It's too late, accept the fear!"

Woohoo~

As the words fell, a biting wind suddenly blew up in the forest. This wind blew on his body, and it was so cold that Han Feng's whole soul felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he was about to be crushed. He was instantly frozen.

"This is the cold weather?! No~ wait, I am Han Feng, I am the direct disciple of Master Yao, and I am still from the Soul Palace, you can't kill me~ I can make medicine for you, ah~"

Gua~

A strange croaking sound sounded.

Immediately, an invisible sound wave swept past silently, making Han Feng scream, his whole soul trembled, and then he fell into a completely unconscious state.

Woohoo~

At this time, above Han Feng's head, a light blue vortex exuding a gloomy cold air quietly formed, spinning rapidly and shrouding it down.

Click~~

A terrifying cold air filled the air, and the nearby void and the surface of the trees were gradually covered with a thin layer of light blue frost.

And in the center of the light blue vortex, you can still faintly see wisps of light black flames, swaying and burning in it.

This kind of light black flame seems to be very eerie and cold.

If there is a knowledgeable alchemist here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this is actually a sixth-level beast fire: cold dragon demon fire.

…

Woohoo~

The vortex enveloped him and eventually swallowed up Han Feng's entire soul.

Immediately, the whirlpool gradually began to shrink in size.

"Ah~ who are you, don't kill me, I can make medicine for you, don't eat me, ah~"

In the whirlpool, Han Feng's shrill roar could be faintly heard.

However, the vortex did not stop at all, but continued to float in the air, whirring rapidly, and its size continued to shrink.

"No~"

Soon, after Han Feng let out his last shrill scream, he became completely silent.

The dark forest also returned to silence. Only a light blue vortex was still floating there quietly, rotating slowly.

"Crunch, crunch~"

At this time, bursts of strange sounds, like chewing, were faintly heard inside the whirlpool.

In this dark forest, it looks extremely strange and terrifying.

After a while, the chewing sound gradually subsided.

Immediately, the light blue vortex also gradually dissipated.