Heaven-defying Skills

When the people of Jishen Mountain saw the lineup of Han Fengxue and his party, their faces suddenly changed. They could not help but turn their eyes to some of their companions. Those people were the ones who came back from the Holy Knight Hall. Han Fengxue's strength seemed different from what they said!

The faces of those people also became particularly ugly. They began to doubt in their hearts. Could it be that the people of the Holy Knight Hall and the Sword God Tower had concealed Han Fengxue's strength from them? Otherwise, how to explain the six extra eighth-level monsters? How could they know that the Holy Knight Hall and the Sword God Tower did have something to hide from them, but it was not this, but Han Fengxue's abnormal strength.

However, the changing faces soon calmed down. The strong men of Jishen Mountain looked at Han Fengxue and his party and the monsters with solemn eyes. The most important thing was to solve the crisis in front of them.

Han Fengxue's eyes first fixed on Juemie not far away. The momentum he exuded was very similar to that of the master of the Holy Knight Hall.

Juemie's gaze was also fixed on Han Fengxue. He did not look down on Han Fengxue because he was only at the seventh level. He could call on such a large lineup, and he was the real boss. How could he only look at his superficial strength? He also heard that when Han Fengxue just reached the strength of Ji Zun, he was able to injure Qing Cang and kill other Ji Zun masters in seconds. Now that he has reached the five-star Ji Huang, what kind of strength will he have? What surprised him even more was Han Fengxue's age. He was only in his early twenties, but he already had such strength. Thinking of this, he actually felt that Qing Cang deserved his death. Such a genius could have become a disciple of Ji Shen Mountain, or even his successor, but at this moment, he was pushed to the enemy side by Qing Cang. Although he usually didn't care about external affairs, when he wanted to understand, what would he not know?

Han Fengxue's gaze stayed on Juemie for a moment before moving away, meeting another pair of vicious eyes, sneering and saying, "Qingyu!"

"Huh?" Qingyu was slightly startled. Han Fengxue actually recognized him. His murderous eyes kept flashing. Qingyu hated the murderer who killed his son Qingcang and wanted to kill Han Fengxue immediately.

How could Han Fengxue not recognize Qingyu? The person who killed his master was the master in front of him. The cold murderous intent was also released, and it collided violently with Qingyu's eyes.

The earthy yellow elemental power roared all over the sky, covering Qingyu's whole body. A pair of cold eyes looked at Han Fengxue and said, "Boy, do you dare to fight me?"

Potian's figure immediately blocked in front of Han Fengxue, and the killing intent was released instantly. The long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Looking at Qingyu, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. He was an eighth-level player, but he challenged Han Fengxue, a seventh-level player. The skills on his face were well practiced. Even the people in Jishen Mountain looked at Qingyu with some strange eyes. After all, there was a huge gap between a seven-star skill emperor with a domain and a five-star skill emperor.

But under the surprised eyes of everyone, Han Fengxue's figure slowly floated out and blocked in front of Potian. He nodded to him. Potian smiled slightly and retreated. He had experienced Han Fengxue's strength, so he naturally didn't worry about anything. Even at this moment, he looked at Qingyu with a trace of pity.

"I have no objection." Han Fengxue said indifferently. Facing Qingyu in front of him, he seemed to have no pressure at all. Today, let him personally avenge his master who had only met once.

The strong men of Jishen Mountain were all stunned. They didn't expect Han Fengxue to really face Qingyu alone and challenge the Ji Emperor with the strength of Ji Emperor? But soon, their eyes began to change. Under their surprised eyes, Han Fengxue's momentum continued to rise. Soon, he directly reached the realm of eight-star Ji Emperor. After a pause, the strong men of Jishen Mountain just breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the eighth-level strong man with a domain is absolutely invincible when facing the person below. Even if Han Fengxue has a terrifying lightning ability, he can't defeat Qingyu.

However, the breath that just relaxed immediately tightened up again. After only a pause for a moment, Han Fengxue's momentum rose again. Not long after, the rising momentum stopped, and Han Fengxue's strength was two-star Ji Emperor!

Including Potian and the others, everyone was stunned. Han Fengxue had hidden his strength before. This was also the first time that Han Fengxue used his innate skills to instantly improve and berserk after reaching the five-star skill emperor realm. From a five-star skill emperor to a two-star skill emperor, this was so incredible in the eyes of everyone.

Qingyu's face became extremely ugly. The earth domain instantly enveloped Han Fengxue's body, but in that instant, a strong sense of crisis came. Han Fengxue had already been outside his domain. The sword light flashed leisurely, and there was a loud bang. The yellow earth flew all over the sky, and Han Fengxue's figure also floated away. A trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. What kind of scene would it be when the two-star skill emperor used the fifty-fold attack skill Qianhuan Thunder Net? It will soon be seen.

The violent thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in this space, and the power of destruction emanated from it. The dazzling white light flashed and made everyone's eyes temporarily blind. The thick thunder and lightning wrapped around Han Fengxue made everyone feel palpitations from the bottom of their hearts.

Han Fengxue did not hesitate, and the corners of his mouth moved, and he shouted directly: "Thousand Illusion Thunder Net!"

As Han Fengxue's shout fell, dense thunder and lightning suddenly appeared around Qingyu, turning into a dense thunder net that covered his body.

The sound of thunder and lightning continued to sound, and the whole world was covered by thunder and lightning. Qingyu, who was in the center of the thunder net, no longer had a trace of blood on his face. The destructive energy in the tens of millions of linear thunder nets made him feel powerless. That was the destructive energy that he could not shake.

Fear spread in Qingyu's heart. Compared with the previous thousand illusion thunder nets, this time the destructive power was not only many times stronger, but also gathered much faster. After just a few flashes, the thunder net reached Qingyu's earth-colored defense in an instant. The loess turned into elements and returned to the air. The thunder net continued to move forward. A bright light flashed, and with a shrill and unwilling scream, Qingyu was completely swallowed up by the thunder net.

Seeing Qingyu disappearing into thin air, everyone's eyes became particularly strange. Han Fengxue, a five-star skill emperor, actually killed Qingyu, a seven-star skill emperor, in seconds. This was simply shocking. The strong men of the Skill God Mountain finally understood why Han Fengxue was the leader of the group of people and monsters on the opposite side.

Juemie stared at Han Fengxue blankly. The lightning net just now might be himself, and he might also be destroyed in it. Looking at the young man in his early twenties, a trace of deep fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Mr. Han Fengxue, Qingyu and his son have been killed by you. I apologize to you on behalf of Jishen Mountain. There is no deep hatred between Jishen Mountain and you, right?" Juemie suddenly said to Han Fengxue. All the masters of Jishen Mountain looked at Juemie woodenly. The master of Jishen Mountain, the arrogant Juemie, actually surrendered to Han Fengxue. At this moment, they all lowered their noble heads. Indeed, facing Han Fengxue's terrifying lightning ability, none of them dared to say that they could not end up like Qingyu. Even if Han Fengxue consumed a lot of energy and could not use the ability just now, the opponent had an eighteenth-level master, while their side lacked the powerful force of Qingyu. If the battle continued, there would only be one result, that is, all the masters of Jishen Mountain would perish! The arrogant Juemie surrendered, which was also a kind of pain and helplessness.

"Jishen Mountain and I don't have a deep hatred?" Han Fengxue looked at Juemie. This was actually said by the master of Jishen Mountain. He thought it was too funny. He said coldly: "Haoxuan has always been in contact with Jishen Mountain. Jishen Mountain must know it. He killed my father, but Jishen Mountain ignored it. Back then, Qingcang was so arrogant. Indeed, he was very powerful and almost invincible in the outside world, so he could indulge his disciple Ao Tianyu to rob my wife. Jishen Mountain must know it. He killed my teacher. Jishen Mountain must know it. Qingyu killed my master. Jishen Mountain must know it. He let Ao Yunxing take the throne, killed the emperor of the empire, and almost killed my brother and sister. Jishen Mountain must know it." Han Fengxue became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Indeed, Jishen Mountain is very powerful. No one dares to intervene, and others do not have the power to intervene, so they can only swallow their anger. All of this, taken together, is nothing more than strength. Now, I am back, with a stronger strength than you. The powerful Jishen Mountain found that its strength was not good, but said that we had no hatred. Don't you think it is shameless? However, I have also experienced the shamelessness of Jishen Mountain many times. Now I am powerful, even if I have no hatred with Jishen Mountain, so what? I want to destroy you, so what? This is strength!" Han Fengxue said domineeringly, his cold eyes flashed, and he waved his hand. Then the people and monsters behind him all moved, and rushed towards the Jishen Mountain strongman whose face was flushed by Han Fengxue's words.

The masters of Jishen Mountain were on the verge of rage just like Han Fengxue. Although they were not as strong as Han Fengxue, they should not forget who they were. The masters of Jishen Mountain were usually arrogant and looked down on all living beings. Who could stand being scolded by Han Fengxue? Even if what Han Fengxue said was true, no one would think so. Even the master of Jishen Mountain, Juemie, admitted his mistake to Han Fengxue, but Han Fengxue still refused to give in. This was a great shame and humiliation for Jishen Mountain. Although they had one less eighth-level master than the other party, they did not think they had no power to resist. Even if they were weaker, Han Fengxue could not do anything to them. This was their blind confidence in their own strength and in the strength of Jishen Mountain.

Elements of various colors floated in the air at the same time, and the surging momentum roared and intertwined.