_Chapter 822: Prince Xia

Kill the Honor!

Han Feng slashed these venerable figures who coveted his swordsmanship with the power of destroying and decaying, he was like a peerless mad god, invincible, invincible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This day is destined to shake the entire imperial mausoleum, and even spread out, making the dynasty tremble, those lords who live on the altar can no longer maintain a transcendent posture, Han Feng can already kill the lord.

Although Han Feng used the power of Sword Peak, there were thousands of people present, and there were a few people who could communicate with Sword Peak and kill all opponents like Han Feng.

Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Han Feng seemed to have just done a trivial thing, strong and incomparable, came to another sword peak, sat cross-legged, and quietly understood.

Everyone was hundreds of zhang away from Han Feng, and they didn't dare to get close, this was an extremely terrifying killing god, even the Venerable dared to sweep away, who would dare to provoke?

As long as he was within this one hundred and eight sword peaks, Han Feng could be invincible, like the spokesperson of the Supreme, with superb combat power.

A few days passed, and Han Feng had been contemplating the Sword Peak, almost comprehending all the one hundred and eight Sword Peaks. Han Feng originally wanted to leave this place, but when he induced the power of the Sword Peak to kill the Venerable that day, he faintly sensed that there was a trace of spirituality in this Sword Peak, and he wanted to comprehend all the hundred and eight styles, and finally unite to see what kind of situation he could achieve.

"It's obviously a sword, but it has evolved into one hundred and eight peaks, this is really the handiwork of a supreme being, but I don't know what kind of creation he left behind. Han Feng sighed lightly, then closed his eyes, his body was flowing with spiritual light, and his aura was constantly improving, this was a supreme-level swordsmanship supernatural power, which had a terrifying creation for martial artists, and unconsciously, Han Feng had reached the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Martial Realm, and there was hope of breaking through to the Triple Heaven at any time.

If Han Feng was willing, he could directly break through to this level, but he didn't want to, he wanted to lay a solid foundation and prepare for the impact on the Martial Realm.

More and more strong people entered the Imperial Mausoleum, and more and more martial cultivators descended in front of this sword mountain, their eyes were sharp, as if they were looking at the sky, staring at the direction where Han Feng was, this was a generation of young supremes, lore venerables.

Some strong people heard what Han Feng had done and were very interested, and they came from afar, wanting to see Han Feng's demeanor and witness the rise of a generation of supremes.

Similarly, there were also relatives and friends of those who had fallen to take revenge, waiting for an opportunity to get rid of Han Feng.

"You are Han Feng?" On this day, Han Feng was comprehending the remaining sword peak, and suddenly, a cold voice came, Han Feng raised his head, looked at the person who came, and spit out a word, "Get out!"

"Presumptuous!" The young man who came here had a cold expression, he didn't cultivate swords, but he specially came to learn from Han Feng, his name was Cheng Yuanshan, he was a prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, and his strength was super strong.

"If you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible!" In the past few days, countless strong people have come to find Han Feng, either to challenge or take revenge, which makes Han Feng so annoyed that he simply obliterates him to prevent future troubles.

"Sure enough, it's as arrogant as the rumors. "That Xia Prince's expression turned cold, the high-ranking prince, comparable to a saint-level figure, was despised by Han Feng, and if he didn't want to die, he would get out.

This Xia Emperor's cultivation is in the Fourth Heaven, and his age is not very old, but he is only in his thirties, he has extremely high talents, and he has even crossed the level to kill the strong man of the Fifth Heaven of the Elephant Martial Realm, he has always been extremely conceited, his palm trembled, and a purple gold dragon halberd appeared in his hand, pointing at Han Feng, "Do you dare to fight with your own strength?"

"Fight on your own?" Han Feng smiled, and in an instant, a sword storm rumbled, exploding above the sword peak, as if a ray of light had merged into Han Feng's body, making his eyes bloom with a dazzling light.

Immediately, I saw Han Feng step out, smiled, and said, "Even if you don't use the power of Sword Peak, you are not my opponent. ā€

"Heh, you're looking for death!" Emperor Xia's eyes shone brightly, and a strong chill was released on his body, only to see him wave his palm, and the purple gold dragon halberd instantly crushed the three thousand realms and came out, as if there was an imperial law permeating.

"This is an imitation of the imperial soldiers left by Emperor Xia!" Han Feng's heart was moved, Emperor Xia was also a generation of supreme powerhouses, competing with Emperor Qi in the same generation, and was one of the most outstanding ancient emperors in the Warring States Domain in ancient times, but these two ancient emperors were nowhere to be found, and it was rumored that they went to some forbidden places in the Immortal Demon Domain, wanting to step into a higher realm, and finally disappeared.

It is also said that Emperor Qi and Emperor Xia turned enemies into friends in their later years and returned to the Warring States Domain, but for some reason, they did not reappear, but went into seclusion.

The ancient emperor's later years have always been mysterious, not known to others, only endless speculation circulating.

The purple gold dragon halberd swept out, like a real purple gold dragon king roaring the heavens and the earth, as bright as an immortal weapon, it could kill a domain and sweep the heavens.

Han Feng was indifferent, and did not sacrifice any divine weapons, but opened his mouth and spit out, and an imperial sword bloomed, overwhelming the ten thousand realms.

"That's ...... The Legendary Emperor Sword!" Some people exclaimed, but soon, some people vetoed, "No, how can the momentum of the imperial soldiers be so weak?"

"It's not like a divine soldier...... My God, this is a weapon he has turned into with spiritual power, how can it be so realistic?"

There was no shortage of powerful martial cultivators in the crowd, who saw through everything, although this was just a weapon made by Han Feng with spiritual power, it was extremely strong and had invincible strength.

"The Middle Emperor Sword vs. the Purple Gold Dragon Halberd, I'm looking forward to it. A Venerable Dacheng descended here and smiled slightly.

If it is the real Emperor Sword and the Purple Gold Dragon Halberd, it will definitely not collide easily, once it angers the gods in the two Imperial Soldiers, it will cause a big wave, enough to shake a domain, and the void will collapse.

"Slash!" Han Feng spit out a word, and the power of the Emperor's sword slashed out, like a real Emperor of the Gaidai, flowing with a wisp of the Emperor's Law aura, strong to the extreme, the starry sky was brilliant, this sword seemed to have broken the eternal sky, and confronted the Purple Gold Dragon Halberd, which shocked the world.

Rumble!

Both of them retreated, feeling the spread of supreme power, Han Feng's eyes flashed, and then he laughed softly, "If it weren't for this divine weapon, you would have fallen long ago." Let me fight you without the help of the power of Sword Peak, why are you not using the power of the divine soldier?"

Han Feng's words made Emperor Xia speechless, his divine weapon was forged by a divine pattern master, and naturally belonged to an external force. However, Han Feng's Zhonghuang Sword was extremely condensed, it was transformed by his own spiritual power, and it was a rare supernatural power.

"It's useless to talk too much, fight!" The prince of Xia did not want to be entangled, waved the purple gold dragon halberd to attack, the dragon was rolling, and the purple gas was all over the sky, although this was an imperial soldier, but there was the blood left by the Xia Emperor into it, coupled with the exercises passed down by the Xia Emperor, with mutual assistance, the strength of the Xia Emperor rose, and the dragon halberd was in the sky, and it was to be suppressed.

Han Feng snorted coldly, he didn't want to talk too much with this Xia Emperor, and used the Supreme Swordsmanship, and in an instant, the Emperor Sword was in transit, and the imperial aura was pervasive, this was the supreme swordsmanship he had just comprehended, and that Supreme had already glimpsed the imperial realm for the first time, comprehended and turned into this sword, and had the imperial might.

The sword pressed for nine days, and this sword slashed down, shattering the purple gold dragon halberd, and possessing immortal power.

"Ahem. "Prince Xia spurted blood, his body staggered, and he took a few steps backwards, almost being killed by this sword town.

"He is so powerful without the help of Sword Peak's power?" Everyone was shocked, the Heavenly Glory Xia Prince of the Four Heavens looked vulnerable in front of Han Feng.

Airplanes!

There was a slight tremor in the void, Han Feng's ears moved, and then he sneered, he swung his long sword, slashing towards a certain direction, and in an instant, the Emperor Sword collapsed, turning into a little spiritual light scattered.

And Han Feng's body returned to the Sword Peak at this moment, his palm waved, and in an instant, an ancient sword actually bloomed out from inside the Sword Peak, stabbing in a certain direction, where there was a great enemy.

"Let's go!" That strong man wanted to take the opportunity to attack and kill Han Feng, but he didn't expect Han Feng's perception to be so keen, he actually dodged his attack, and now that Han Feng returned to the Sword Peak, it would be even more terrifying, almost incomprehensible.

The ancient sword attacked and killed, as fast as a frightening wave, almost impossible to dodge, chasing the strong man, even if he changed the direction, it was useless.

The strong man roared angrily, reflexively slapped a palm, and a tyrannical palm power blasted out, but it was split by this sword, and stabbed into the strong man's heart with a "poof", taking his life.

Poof!

Everyone's hearts beat fiercely, that was a Venerable Being, he was killed by a sword like this, and Han Feng's strength had improved even more than a few days ago.

Some of the powerhouses who felt in front of the Sword Peak felt even more obvious, as if these one hundred and eight peaks were all dancing with Han Feng, and the sword intent was in the air, wanting to kill the immortals.

Han Feng's cold gaze swept over some people who were about to move, and immediately made them settle down and not dare to kill again.

Unless Han Feng leaves the land covered by this Sword Peak, he must not clash with Han Feng, this is the consensus of everyone, even Venerable Dacheng is equally emotional.

Han Feng retracted his gaze and came to the last sword peak, his perception permeated out, wanting to detect the power of this sword peak.

"This last sword will run through the previous one hundred and seven swordsmanship, creating an incomparable supernatural power, comparable to the emperor-level supernatural power, I really don't know what kind of supreme can have such a talent that has passed through the heavens and latitudes. Han Feng sighed, he didn't choose Sword Peak at random, but observed the terrain here, found the mystery, and comprehended it.

This sword peak contains the mystery of the previous swordsmanship, Han Feng was immersed in it, and only felt that the previous swordsmanship could be turned into one, no longer existed alone, but as a whole, this is a sword, not a hundred and eight swords.

If a single sword is a supreme-level swordsmanship supernatural power, one hundred and eight swords in one is definitely comparable to the supernatural power created by the Martial Emperor.

The sword intent is soaring, the Gai Dynasty is unparalleled, Han Feng felt something in his heart, the sword of the void appeared in his hand, and suddenly a sword struck out, the sun and the moon changed color, like a mortal, roaring in the sky, and like an invincible king, looking at the sword, with the supreme power of infinitely close to the emperor!

When this sword fell, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, as if it had alarmed the entire small world, and at this moment, a phantory shadow slowly appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, like the spirit of the sword peak, and like a wisp of obsession of the supreme!