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Chapter 279 Twelve Martial Saints

"Han Feng, do the vampires have many red coffins?"

The four of them left towards Poison Ridge, but Lan Luoqiu couldn't help but asked.

"There should be a lot." Han Feng.

"So there are blood people buried inside? But it's just a corpse, why are you so nervous?" Wu Nian also asked his curiosity.

Han Feng thought for a while and replied: "The red coffin and the vampires are both very strange. They have the ability to be resurrected through the red coffin."

"Impossible!" Beitang Chengwang said in shock.

After all, if it could be resurrected, wouldn't the red coffin existing in the secret realm in their Sifang City be a time bomb?

Thinking about it, he was a little anxious.

But Han Feng nodded heavily and replied affirmatively: "Do you still remember that time I entered the secret realm of your Sifang City? I once met a living vampire!"

"But you don't have to worry. Senior Yaoxian has suppressed them, so there won't be any problems in a short time." Han Feng patted Beitang Chengwang on the shoulder and comforted him.

In this way, Beitang Chengwang felt a little relieved.

After all, he had seen Shui Henyao's strength before, even Shui Rushuang from the Divine Water Palace could fight against him.

And, maybe even stronger!

But after thinking about it, he still asked: "But the secret realm is a must-enter experience place for us in Sifang City. Will this have any impact on the people who go in?"

"It's beyond the reach of ordinary people," Han Feng said.

At this time, Lan Luoqiu also asked in confusion: "I have heard that there are many other worlds besides ours. So which world did the vampires come from?"

"I don't know either."

Han Feng shook his head. He also wanted to know this question, but he said: "But they seem to be related to the moon and stars in the sky."

"Moon?" The three of them looked up.

But it was not dark at this time and the moon had not come out, so I couldn't see anything at all.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng suddenly said: "Let's just feel the power in my body. If you encounter an aura of power similar to it, then it may be related to the vampires."

After saying that, he performed the Nine Nether Transformation Divine Art.

Moreover, it also releases evil demonic energy.

At that moment, he changed into a strange appearance like a vampire, with a pale face, bright red lips, and long fangs.

Full of evil charm!

"Han Feng, are you just..." Lan Luoqiu said calmly, feeling frightened.

But after thinking about it, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's true, even if you are a vampire, you are still a good vampire!"

"I have nothing to do with the vampire clan. It's just because of other reasons that all the changes have happened to me." Han Fengxiao explained.

Then, the evil spirit was dissipated.

The Nine Nether Transformation Divine Technique was also dissipated.

His appearance once again returned to its original appearance, simple and unpretentious.

"Huh? I seem to have felt the aura you just released somewhere before!" Suddenly, Wu Nian exclaimed in shock!

"Are you really remembering correctly?" Han Feng asked immediately.

"Let me think about it first!" Wu Nian.

Han Feng was very anxious, but he also knew that there was no need to rush, so he waited for Wu Nian's answer with Beitang Chengwang and Lan Luoqiu.

After a long time, Wu Nian looked disappointed and said: "I can't remember it for a while, but I really felt it!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't think about it. If you encounter him in the future, it's best to stay away immediately." Han Feng reminded him aloud.

"Is it really that dangerous?" Lan Luoqiu.

Han Feng shook his head and said: "I actually don't know, but the Vampire people I met are all very strange and vicious."

The three of them were silent.

But then he nodded.

Along the way, they were all asking Han Feng for more information about the vampires, and time passed quickly as they talked.

Before dark, they came out of Poison Ridge.

Afterwards, they found a relatively secluded place to stay, where they could quietly adjust their breath and heal their wounds.

In his consciousness, Han Feng made a review.

"I can only kill him because of his weakness, but his weakness comes at the cost of my life..." Han Feng murmured.

And, I was very impressed.

If you don't have the Immortality Illusion Demonic Skill, then even if you can kill that person, you will definitely die!

After thinking about it, he said again: "This method is still too dangerous. After all, although I can be reborn, it takes time! But the battlefield is changing rapidly, how can others use it for me!"

If it weren't for Beitang Chengwang and the others, he wouldn't have had time to recover, and he wouldn't have had that chance.

"But after all, I am still not strong enough!" Han Feng said helplessly.

But the improvement of his strength requires a cyclical and gradual process, which cannot be rushed.

"The realm of generals..."

Han Feng murmured: "Just a strong man at the second or third level of the general realm can make me feel helpless and desperate. When can I really face such a behemoth like the Xu family!"

Then there was helplessness.

Just stop thinking about it.

Instead, he sacrificed his spear and asked: "Jinglong, during the era of fighting for the emperor, were there any vampires who appeared?"

"No." Shocked Dragon Soul replied.

A figure also emerged.

Upon hearing this, Han Feng thought thoughtfully and said: "In other words, during the era of fighting for the emperor, people from the blood race have not yet appeared in Cangyuan Continent?"

"Probably. And although I also feel the strangeness of the red coffin, it doesn't have an aura that scares me. From this, it may be inferred that their strength is not strong enough to run rampant in the era of fighting for the emperor." Shocked.

Dragon Soul nodded.

"Although it is called the Age of Struggle for the Emperor, can't everyone be in the realm of Martial Saint?" Han Feng said with interest.

After the Martial Saint, there is the Martial Emperor!

But no one can enter the Martial Emperor realm, so the Martial Saint realm is the only strongest realm!

"Of course it's impossible."

The Soul of the Shocking Dragon smiled and replied: "But the overall strength is extremely powerful, and it has the meaning of the golden world."

"The golden age..." Han Feng frowned.

If the era of fighting for the emperor is a golden age, then what kind of environment will it be like in their era?

The Soul of the Shocking Dragon looked at Han Feng, and then said: "At that time, there were only twelve people fighting for the emperor, known as the Twelve Martial Saints, but there were many, many more powerful people in the forces where each of them belonged.

The strong one."

"Twelve Martial Saints...are there only twelve people who have cultivated to the realm of Martial Saints?" Han Feng asked weakly.

"More than that, I seem to remember that there are more than sixty strong warriors in the Martial Saint Realm, but the twelve Martial Saints who have the best chance of becoming emperor are the ones who have the best chance of becoming emperor." Shocked Dragon Soul thought for a while and said.

Han Feng was very surprised, but it didn't mean anything to be called the Golden Age.

But he felt a sense of loss.

Because, in their entire Chen Territory, perhaps the strongest one is Shui Rushuang, who is at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm.

But after Emperor Wu, there was Emperor Wu!

Behind Wu Zong, there are Wu Zun and Martial God. Only by stepping into the Martial God realm can we reach the Martial Saint realm!

Thinking about it this way, perhaps Chen Yu and Chen Yu could only be regarded as ants-like existences in the era of fighting for the emperor.

One finger can destroy everything!

But he also thought of his master. According to Big Mouse, his master seemed to have only reached the seventh or eighth level of martial arts.

But with that kind of strength, he has been called the Ninth Immortal by the demon cultivators!

After thinking about it seriously, he seemed to have some explanations for this era, and murmured to himself: "In this great world of ours, it is even difficult to enter the Martial Saint Realm!"

"really."

The Shocking Dragon Soul nodded and said: "Although I am only a gun soul, I can still feel the breath of this world. At this time, the spiritual energy in the world is ten thousandths thinner than in the era of fighting for the emperor."

, so in this chaotic environment, it is possible to practice to a very high level."

"Is there a possibility that the thinness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at this time is caused by the weakening of innate spiritual energy that has been absorbed by them over the course of tens of millions of years?" Han Feng asked.

"It's possible." Soul of the Shocking Dragon.

Successively, he explained: "Innate spiritual power is something that exists innately, so it should have a great influence on the spiritual power of the entire world. Therefore, as the power of innate spiritual power gradually weakens, there is

It may create such a harsh environment, and..."

Having said this, he stopped.

Han Feng frowned.

The Soul of the Shocking Dragon stared at Han Feng for a long time, and then said: "I said I'm afraid of disturbing your Taoist mind, but since you want to know, I'll tell you the truth. As the innate spiritual power gradually weakens, in this life, I am afraid of disturbing you."

The hope of becoming Emperor becomes even more slim, or it may be said that there is no chance anymore!"


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