As Han Feng slowly walked toward the people of the Chongxie Cult, the three Earth Demon Generals could no longer hold back their hearts and attacked Han Feng side by side.
The three black-robed demons were each wrapped in torrents of demonic energy and blasted towards Han Feng's place.
However, when the three of them rushed to Han Feng, they all stopped, confused... In the blink of an eye, Han Feng had disappeared...
"Are the three of you looking for Chu?"
Han Feng's voice came from the sky.
The three demon generals looked up and saw Han Feng with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in mid-air.
He raised his left hand and hit the ground with a majestic and extraordinary wave-like force.
The three Earth Demon Generals simply lost their will to resist under this momentum, and they tried their best to resist with their will to survive.
Without protecting his subordinates, the injured Chakravartin moved his body in front of the three demon generals, raised his palms to the sky, and used his magic power to resist Han Feng.
The ground in the surrounding area sank inch by inch, and the golden wheel treasure behind the wheel provided endless power to the wheel king during its rotation, but it was still unable to match Han Feng's unparalleled palm power.
Black blood seeped out from the corner of the Wheel King's mouth... The three Earth Demon Generals who had escaped from death were even more shocked... The Wheel King, who was also ranked among the top among the ten kings of the cult, actually seemed to have no power in the hands of this unknown man in white.
Countervailing force...
"Protect everyone!"
The cultists rushed toward the Chakravartin King. However, facing Han Feng who was standing in the air, these ordinary disciples couldn't even touch the corners of Han Feng's clothes. Instead, they were attacked by Han Feng because they rushed under Han Feng's palm.
Fengzhang's remaining strength was enough to kill the injured, and they fell to their knees one after another, vomiting blood.
"Loyalty can be learned and lamented."
Han Feng sighed and pressed his palm harder, causing the entire stratum to sink again as it shook.
King Chakravartin tried his best to resist in the center of the sunken strata. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his body, and he was in great pain...
"Roar!!!"
A roar came.
In order to rescue the Wheel King, two red-clothed prison ghosts controlled dozens of blue-gray walking corpses to attack Han Feng.
One after another, the ferocious monsters jumped up, leaping over ten feet in height and pounced towards Han Feng.
With a faint smile, he withdrew his downward palm gesture, and Han Feng's figure disappeared in the air.
Then... he appeared in front of a living corpse, and with a flick of his finger, the floating black star penetrated directly into the monster's brain.
His body flashed and he came to the other walking corpse. He raised his palm and slapped it down casually. The extremely strong palm force hit the blue-gray body of the walking zombie, causing cracks one after another.
The white-clothed figure kept passing through the sky, and dozens of monsters were being smashed down.
Every time it falls, it causes a loud noise.
Soon, Han Feng was the only one left in the sky.
He turned around and looked at the Chakravartin King on the ground. He was holding the magic weapon in his hand, intending to fight to the death.
As the wheel-turning king activated his spell, billowing black demonic flames rose up all over the embarrassed underworld emperor. The golden wheel treasure behind him emitted blood-red supernatural power. A huge demonic shadow rose from behind the wheel-turning king. The demonic shadow raised its hand,
He smashed a blood-colored wheel that was bigger than a waterwheel at Han Feng.
"Demon shadow? The emperor of the underworld is nothing more than that."
The white clothes moved instantly, and Han Feng used his body to control the energy, falling like a meteor.
With a palm piercing the air, the demonic shadow dispersed.
Han Feng fell to the ground, his white clothes moving in the wind.
The Chakravartin King's demon power was broken, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood again and took three steps back.
The evil followers of the evil sect quickly ran in front of the Wheel-turning King and blocked him from behind.
Han Feng smiled and took a step forward.
All the evil people retreated one after another.
At this time, the Wheel-turning King spoke:
"Chu Liuxiang, you are indeed an unparalleled master, I am far inferior to you..."
"Hey, the wheel-turning king is so complimentary."
Han Feng opened the folding fan and shook it gently.
I still have about half the time limit of my character card, which is enough to make a fatal blow. I am afraid that this devil will fight to the death and bury everyone in the Xuanjian Division, together with Chu Qingni and other Sacred Heart disciples, in this Qishan Mountain.
"I am impressed by your martial arts, but if I risk my life, I won't be able to hurt you, but I will be able to destroy Qi Mountain and make all the people on the mountain pay for my life!"
Chakravartin threatened.
Han Feng nodded, but was threatened. His posture remained calm and he nodded:
"The wheel-turning king is absolutely right."
The Wheel King did not expect Han Feng to be so easy to talk to. He paused and continued:
"So your Majesty, you might as well let us leave. From now on, Chongxie Cult will form a good relationship with Heaven, and I, the Wheel-turning King, will also accept your favor."
"It's easy to talk about."
Han Feng held a folding fan and shook it, making a gesture of invitation to the King of Wheels.
"Then please."
The King of Wheels did not expect that Han Feng would let him go so easily. He cautiously raised his hand and signaled his cult followers to evacuate down the mountain. He also stood in the crowd and was always on guard against Han Feng.
"I didn't expect that your Majesty would actually be willing to show your respect."
"If you provide convenience to others, why not create a good relationship?"
Han Feng was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.
Forced action may not kill this Wheel King whose trump card is unknown before the character card time limit expires. It would be easier to scare him away directly.
Unable to figure out Han Feng's thoughts, the King of Wheels retreated with the Chongxie Cult group while staring at Han Feng, trying to tell from him whether the sudden appearance of the Zhenwu Emperor was injured and unable to pursue him...
Or maybe it was just a sudden explosion, and now it has lost its momentum...
However, the Chakravartin King was disappointed to find that this mysterious person named Chu Liuxiang was difficult to predict at all. Among the masters he had seen, his aura like the moonlight could only be matched by the leader of the Chongxie Cult. Although this person should not have reached the level of the Evil Cult.
Xin Tianzi is in the second level of cultivation, but this person's harmonious aura is probably not far from the second level...
"Chu Zunjia, I'm leaving."
The black fog that shrouded Qishan Mountain receded, and the evil cultists also descended from the mountain.
This war started and ended quickly.
In silence...it was finally over.
Han Feng stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the people who worshiped the evil cult leave in a hurry, feeling emotional in his heart... An investigation into the disappearance of a sect, and he had almost no interaction with the Qishan sect, but he did not expect to be in the middle of the two worlds of the Sacred Heart Sect and the evil cult.
The battle between the leaders of the side sects... King Zhuan Lun, Emperor Xie Xin, and even Chu Qingni's father [Lonely Kirin] Chu Tixiao, these giants of the side sects are bound to be their opponents in the future as a member of the Xuanjian Division...
The road ahead is long...
Everyone present was equally shocked when they saw Han Feng's back standing with his hands behind his back.
When the Wheel-turning King came just now, he was so arrogant that no one could resist him even if he raised his hands and turned his palms.
But the Chakravartin King with the demonic flames in the sky was like a child facing an adult in front of this [Zhenwu Emperor], and could not gain the slightest upper hand.
Everyone knows that after today's battle, the names of Tianting and Chu Liuxiang will inevitably spread throughout the Li Kingdom.
After a great battle, the sky was dark, the moonlight was dripping, and the night wind was blowing. After the war, there was an unexpected tranquility in Qishan Mountain.
Han Feng's white clothes follow the wind.
The time limit is approaching...
When he thought of this, Han Feng put his hands on his back and flew away in the air.
Fang Lanting endured his injuries and shouted at Han Feng's back:
"The Sacred Heart Sect is deeply grateful for your help. Please wait for a while so that we can fully express our friendship."
Han Feng did not answer, but disappeared into the night sky accompanied by the sound of poetry.
"The autumn wind blows through the night and leaves a fragrance, and the rivers and lakes have broken people's hearts for ten years. A thief who steps on the moon is willing to fall asleep, and from now on the girl will not close the window."
Qing'ang's poetry is full of frivolous words, but when recited from the mouth of this simple and elegant person, not only does it not appear frivolous, but it is extremely romantic.
The man disappeared into the moonlight, leaving only the fragrance of tulips all over the mountain.