Looking at the clear sky and the bright world, Han Fengxue let out another long roar, sweeping away the suffocation in her heart. The rolling sound waves spread around, and the airflow was surging wildly.

The black mist turned into dust and smoke, constantly floating upwards, flying in the wind, and the dead air in the mountains also came out to the outside, blown by the wind, slowly spreading away. The mountains were still collapsing, and the loud rumbling sounds were endless. It took a long time to calm down. The mountain that closed all three directions had disappeared from its sight, leaving only dust and huge rocks.

Soon, the crowd near here flashed and had already arrived here. Seeing Han Fengxue in the air, her eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, especially the blood-colored ruler held in Han Fengxue's hand, which made her heart tremble.

Han Fengxue seemed to have not seen the coming crowd, and her eyes were still on the blood-colored ruler, and her eyes were full of colors. He found that as long as his mind moved, the soul in the blood-colored ruler would be completely integrated into himself and turned into himself. Moreover, the blood-colored ruler could use the evil devouring technique to attack, absorb the essence potential and understanding of people for his use. The level of this magic ruler must be very high, otherwise it would not have become the most dazzling and powerful among so many artifacts.

After some moments, Han Fengxue took his gaze back from the blood ruler. At this time, there were already many people around him, and among them, there was Xiao Wufeng. At this moment, there were not only the four peak God King powerhouses beside Xiao Wufeng, but also other powerful people from the Hantian Sect also protected him, or wanted to use him to protect him.

Seeing Han Fengxue, Xiao Wufeng's face immediately became gloomy. He didn't expect Han Fengxue to be alive, and the breath emitted by the blood-colored divine ruler was very powerful.

The crowd was very greedy and stared at the blood ruler on Han Fengxue's hand. Although they were far apart, they still felt the aura that made them tremble. The top-grade artifact, and the top-grade artifact with extremely high quality._Shou-Fa

Seeing everyone's greed, Han Fengxue sneered. After practicing for so long, she had not moved her hands and feet. At this moment, the aura emitted by Han Fengxue had reached the advanced level of the God King. This made Xiao Wufeng's face extremely gloomy, and an unbalanced feeling arose in his heart. He knew that Han Fengxue must have had some adventure after entering the cave wall of the mountain range, and the black hole was actually a place of auspiciousness, but they did not dare to enter it rashly at that time.

The crowds gathered more and more. At this moment, this space was completely blocked by the crowd, and everyone's eyes were all looking at Han Fengxue in the middle, or the blood-colored divine ruler.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wufeng saw the crowd around him, sneered at Han Fengxue, and said, "Where is Yao Yue, the spirit beads that can directly improve their strength in her hands are also in your hands. In less than ten years, from the initial level of the God King to the advanced level of the God King, I don't know if it is the effect of the spirit bead."

"Boom!" Hearing Xiao Wufeng's words, the hearts of the crowd trembled violently. In less than ten years, it was too terrifying. You know, it is very difficult for ordinary people to upgrade to the first level for hundreds of years. It is even far from enough for people who are not very talented for hundreds of years. However, Han Fengxue broke through so quickly. If what Xiao Wufeng said was true, then in addition to the blood ruler in his hand, Han Fengxue also had such a powerful spirit bead, and the crowd's eyes couldn't help but become even hotter.

Han Fengxue narrowed her eyes and stared at Xiao Wufeng with a stern look. This bastard was really sinister and wanted to use someone else's hand to deal with him. He said coldly: "The young master of the Hantian Sect, even if he participated in the Thousand Years War, he needed the protection of the strong men of the Hantian Sect. You might as well not participate. With such a cowardly performance, do you feel that your face is very glorious? Moreover, the treasure your father gave you is probably more than a top-grade artifact."

A faint sarcasm sounded from Han Fengxue's mouth, and the crowd's eyes immediately looked at Xiao Wufeng. He sighed, no wonder there were many strong people protecting him. He was actually the young master of the Hantian Sect. He sighed, Han Fengxue was brave enough to face the faces of many peak God King powerhouses and mocked their masters. Although everyone knew that was the case, it would be different for Han Fengxue to say it in front of everyone. Isn't this the face of Xiao Wufeng or the face of Hantian Sect?

As for the artifacts on Xiao Wufeng, they believe they will have one, and they are definitely very powerful artifacts, but they dare not rob it. Han Fengxue is easier to deal with than Xiao Wufeng.

When Xiao Wufeng heard Han Fengxue's cold words, his momentum immediately fluctuated unstable. This was to reveal his shortcomings and a taboo in his heart, but Han Fengxue raised it in front of so many people, how could he let go of his face?

"Kill him." Although Xiao Wufeng was angry, he had not lost his mind yet. Han Fengxue, who was at the beginning of the God King, was able to defeat him. Moreover, Han Fengxue, who was standing in front of him, has reached the high-level power of the God King. He would never be Han Fengxue's opponent, so he could only order the peak power of the God King beside him.

Hearing Xiao Wufeng's words, the figure of a peak-level powerful man of the One God King flashed out and slowly headed towards Han Fengxue. The cold murderous intent was released, violent and violent, the air flow suddenly surged, and the air made a howling sound.

"What a strong momentum!" The crowd sighed inwardly. The peak realm of the God King, in this battlefield of the Thousand Years of War, belonged to the most powerful type of people. They didn't understand why Han Fengxue could still remain calm when facing such a strong man, as if nothing had happened.

The strong man at the peak of the God King moved, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already beside Han Fengxue. The space trembled violently. The man's palms passed through Han Fengxue's body directly, but there was no trace of blood. It was a afterimage. At this moment, Han Fengxue was also in another place, and his breath suddenly disappeared. If you were not able to see it at all, you would not feel that there was still someone there.

His face changed, and everyone's expressions were a little strange. The peak powerhouse of the God King also frowned. Han Fengxue's breath was completely restrained, which also meant that his soul power could not keep track of the other party. Then, he could not conduct continuous teleportation attacks on Han Fengxue, and there was no way to deal with Han Fengxue.

His eyes suddenly became solemn. Han Fengxue's mouth squirmed, but there was no sound. However, the space slowly wafted, and the air flow continued to surge. Suddenly, a wisp of sound came into everyone's ears, making them tremble all over, and a cold feeling surged in their hearts.

"What skill is this? It's so terrifying." One person exclaimed in surprise. Han Fengxue's mouth did not stop squirming, and the wisps of the rhythm were also clear and clear, without a moment of stopping. The people with lower strength had fallen into a trance, their eyes were blank and silent, and even showed despair. Those who were more powerful also kept their minds and looked at Han Fengxue in horror. This rhythm skill attack was too strange and they had never encountered it before.

Countless roaring souls also floated out, mixing with the despair and silence rhythm, making the vast majority of the crowd vaguely. The body of the peak God King trembled again and came to Han Fengxue by teleportation. However, when his attack fell, he had lost Han Fengxue's figure. He really didn't understand how Han Fengxue did it. The soul power had not spread, but he could use teleportation, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. It was no worse than him, the peak God King power. Facing Han Fengxue with such strange abilities, he had no way to do it.

In addition, even though he was the peak powerhouse of the God King, he still had the heart to resist the attack of the rhythm. Suddenly, his spirit trembled violently, and an extremely dangerous aura came. The peak powerhouse of the God King instantly used teleportation away. In the place where he was originally standing, the space suddenly trembled. Han Fengxue held the blood-colored divine ruler in his hand and slashed at the bang, but he just happened to be dodged by him.

The cold sweats were flowing and falling. The peak God King's peak powerhouse stared at Han Fengxue in horror. It was so incredible. The sudden rhythmic attack made him feel a brief trance. This skill was too perverted. Several other peak God King's peak powerhouse looked at him and showed a puzzled look, which made the peak God King's peak powerhouse feel a burning look on his face.

"Just a group of clowns." Han Fengxue sneered at them, her figure flashed, and she came to one of them. The blood-colored ruler was slashed down on her head, and immediately one person died. His soul did not float into the space, but was directly absorbed by the blood-colored ruler in Han Fengxue's hand, and the essence also directly entered Han Fengxue's body.

The last level of the Evil Devouring Practice is very wonderful and extremely difficult to practice successfully. Even in the ghostly memory, no one in the Evil Devouring Sect has successfully practiced. It is not difficult to practice to reach the third level, but the last step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and its effect is also abnormal. When practicing to the last level, you can absorb and swallow the essence of others without any scruples for your own use, without worrying about any side effects.

A massacre unfolded, and Han Fengxue was not polite to the crowd around her. In this space, there were enough dead people. It would be better to take advantage of him than to be killed by others. Since they were greedy for their own treasures, they had to be prepared for death.

Life slowly disappeared in Han Fengxue's blood ruler, while Han Fengxue was attacking and hunting the strong man while constantly replenishing his own strength. Although the speed was slow, if there were enough, it was still very effective. What he wanted was to use war to support war and use kill to support war!
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