"This is His Majesty's voice......"

In the audience, someone suddenly exclaimed, and the sound of discussion rang out.

The black-robed man's covered face was actually already ugly, and they had already tried every means to avoid the royal family of the Tianhai Kingdom and some important people, but they still made mistakes.

"Hmph, the mouse with its head and tail hidden, come to my Tianhai Kingdom to make trouble!" Emperor Yuanfeng's voice came out again, although the tone was very flat, but everyone could hear the chill in it.

"I've never seen anyone from the Bloody Battlefield, and if you're really warriors fighting for the Terrans, why are you hiding your head and tail like this?"

"The scum of the ghosts, are you still going to cover your black robe?"

Emperor Yuanfeng's words made all the sons look at the black-robed man led by him.

"Hehehehe......" The laughter came out of the black-robed man's mouth, and his voice seemed to become a little more flattering: "I didn't expect to be able to listen to the holy voice of His Majesty Tianhai Kingdom, the little woman is really disrespectful." ”

As soon as the woman's words came out, Han Feng immediately felt a little dizzy in his mind, and suddenly felt that even if the black-robed person in front of him couldn't see his face clearly, he became extremely beautiful, as if as soon as she took off the black robe, she would immediately fall for it.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, break!" The wind in Han Feng's mind sneered, pinched the seal in his hand, and ran the Imperial Dao Soul Cultivation Technique, which burst out from it as a concussive soul sound that cleansed the soul.

Han Feng immediately became sober in the next moment, said a good sigh of danger, and then asked, "Teacher, what kind of martial art is this?"

"Hehe, the latest thing I have figured out, you will also be able to raise the soul of the Emperor's Dao, and I will teach you later. Feng Yiqing said.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

The body of the black-robed man in front of everyone suddenly shook, obviously swallowed by Feng Yiqing's soul shout.

Many sons in the audience also experienced the state of being confused that Han Feng experienced, and when they suddenly sobered up, some of them immediately sacrificed their Yuan Spirits to take precautions.

"I've seen Your Majesty. Your Majesty, I think what the ghost man said has a point, if we want to make better progress, we need to see the wider world. I'm willing to follow the ghosts. The twelve sons of the merchant suddenly stood up.

'Merchant's boy, do you really think they are some kind of warriors who fight for the Terrans?'" Emperor Yuanfeng's voice came from Han Feng's chest, "I can tell you clearly that they are the people behind the turmoil in my Tianhai Kingdom!"

The people in the audience began to transmit their voices again, and it was obvious that Emperor Yuanfeng's words surprised them a lot.

"Ghosts, mounds, shadows. Hmph, do you really think I don't know anything about you?"

"Are you a ghost slayer, a ghost, or a ghost?" asked Emperor Yuanfeng, the names of the leaders of the three organizations he knew.

"Looks like you already have some information about us. The black-robed man didn't seem to panic at all, "But so what? After all, the Tianhai Kingdom is a small country that does not enter the stream, and it does not even have an existence that surpasses the Yuan Emperor. Otherwise, why would you wait until now and don't dare to fight with us?"

"Hehe, I don't think you didn't feel the fluctuation a few days ago. Emperor Yuanfeng sneered, "That's someone surpassing Emperor Yuan's fluctuations, you say this, it's too self-deceiving, right?"

"Your Majesty, you said that they were the ones who instigated the turmoil in the Tianhai Kingdom behind the scenes, is it true? How can you prove it?" the Twelve Princes of the merchant asked again.

"Rong Xing, what's wrong with you today, how can you question Your Majesty?" The person next to him pulled the twelve princes, he had already opposed Emperor Yuanfeng once, and now he questioned Emperor Yuanfeng's words, which made the friends of the "Twelve Princes of Shang" a little worried about him.

"Let me prove it to you. Han Feng smiled and walked towards the Twelve Princes of the Merchant.

"Feng Mingtang, how do you prove it?" The Twelve Princes of the Merchant frowned, he was a little disgusted with this person at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that this body was too weak, he would have been able to kill Feng Mingtang immediately.

"Kill you and prove it. Han Feng smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Feng Gongzi, what do you mean?" someone next to him immediately asked sharply, and a few people stood in front of Shang Rongxing. Some of them were friends of the twelve princes of the merchants, and some were people secretly arranged by Yu Qingyang.

It's a pity that the physical cultivation of these sons and brothers they occupy is not very good, and the strongest one is only revealing the aura of the first level of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Han Feng's momentum suddenly exploded, and the blue wind and silver thunder on his body burst out, and an invincible momentum instantly bounced away the person in front of the Twelve Princes of the Merchant.

"It's you!" the eyes of the Twelfth Prince Shang Rongxing immediately sharpened. He recognized Han Feng, after all, he had a slave who had been hit by the surveillance formation in the eyes, and he glanced at it in the process of Han Feng's condensation of the Yuan Spirit.

"It's me, let's die!" Han Feng's fist flashed with golden light, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Ah——!" A terrible voice came out of Shang Rongxing's mouth, this was no longer Shang Rongxing's voice, but Han Feng's familiar voice of Yu Qingyang.

Shang Rongxing's body didn't even condense the Yuan Spirit, and Yu Qingyang naturally couldn't be Han Feng's opponent by relying on it. If he didn't come out, it was really possible to be killed by Han Feng's punch, and at that time, his body in the possessed state would also die.

The black mist emerged, and Yu Qingyang floated out from the top of Shang Rongxing's body, and the black dragon knife in the book concealed the killing intent and slashed towards Han Feng.

The invisible soul fluctuations formed a protective shield for Han Feng, blocking the attack of the Black Dragon Sword. Han Feng's fist changed direction and slammed into Yu Qingyang in mid-air.

Yu Qingyang's shadow body was knocked back more than ten meters. Finally stopped, he immediately shouted hoarsely, "This is impossible! How can you hurt me?!"

Yu Qingyang's cultivation is the peak of the Yuan Emperor, and he is still the strongest among the peak of the Yuan Emperor, and Han Feng is just a junior rookie who has just condensed the Yuan Spirit, how can he hurt the Yuan Emperor with his own strength?

This is something that Yu Qingyang can't figure out, and he is unwilling to accept this fact.

Han Feng's breathing became a little rapid, this punch contained a trace of his comprehension of the Dao, and a trace of divine power after he had completed the ninth turn, and the consumption and physical burden on him were not trivial.

However, it also gave him a rough idea of the power of this punch.

It can hurt the peak of the Yuan Emperor!

"Now, do you dare to say that you are a warrior who fights for the Terrans?" Yu Qingyang?" Han Feng said coldly, "You were the first to stand up and say that you wanted to follow them, you were the first to disobey Your Majesty, and you were the first to question Your Majesty." Hehe, Shadow...... Sure enough, it was deceitful. ”

"Han Feng!" Yu Qingyang shouted out the name through gritted teeth.

"Is he Han Feng?" The most surprising thing was Feng Mingzhu, his eyes widened, he was still calling brother just now.

"Aren't you Fengmingtang?" the black-robed man's voice came over in confusion.

Han Feng dissipated the disguise of the Illusory World, regained his countenance, and said, "I guess, your code name is probably the Resentful Spirit, the leader of the ghosts, should be a very fierce guy." ”

'Will you not show your face?'

Teenagers, don't raise dragons