Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Flame of the Yellow Flame Destroys the World

Chu Feng suddenly reacted, the person in front of him, most likely, was not the real Han Yan.

Han Yan's situation is really too weird.

The original second son of the Han family, young and promising, was expelled by the Han family because he threatened his brother to inherit the family.

But, even if it is expelled. Han Yan is still a smart and keen teenager, but the eldest son of the Han family, because he is not at ease, sent someone to poison him, although Han Yan rescued a small life in time.

But the brain is still irreversibly damaged. has been a fool for several years, and all these years, Xia Yuyao has been taking care of him.

How can a person who has been stupid for several years suddenly recover?

And, with the power of an immortal cultivator?

Originally, Chu Feng, Xiaobai, Xiaohei, and a few people speculated. Han Yan may have been possessed by some old monster, and apart from this possibility, it is difficult to explain what happened to Han Yan.

Now it seems that this is most likely the case.

It's no wonder that Han Yan, this guy, doesn't care about the life and death of the Han family at all, even if the Han family is destroyed, it will have no impact on Han Yan, because this person is very likely not to be from the Han family at all.

"Who are you?" Chu Feng asked with a frown.

"Haha, smart." Han Yan was revealed to his identity, but he never denied it, but nodded a little proudly.

"That's right, I'm not Han Yan, if I really want to count, I'm probably Han Yan's grandfather, Han Tuzi!"

Airplanes!

Chu Feng's head seemed to have suddenly suffered some violent impact, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

Han Yan's grandfather, after all, was almost a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, the Han family's immortal cultivator, Han Tuzi?

"You, you are the Han family, the Han family that clashed with the other nine ancestors a hundred years ago and was finally destroyed?" Chu Feng's throat squirmed slightly, and his voice seemed to have changed a little.

This time, it's Han Yan's turn?? No, it should be said that Han Tuzi was surprised.

"Hey, you know very well, those old immortals of the Han family will exist in their own right. I have been hiding it, and there are not many people who know it, even among the cultivators, there are very few, I didn't expect you to know, that's right, I am that person, Han Tuzi. β€œ

"The eighth generation and ninth generation ancestors of the Han family who died, all of them were killed by me." When talking about the past, Han Tuzi did not have the slightest remorse, but with some pride and pride, as well as some hatred, he wanted to kill all the people in the Han family.

This person hates the Han family. It's just too much to add.

I can't understand what happened to the former Han family that caused Han Tuzi to hate the Han family so much?

It turned out to be an old monster from a hundred years ago, possessed by his own descendants, no wonder this Han Tuzi's strength grew so fast.

A hundred years ago, Han Tuzi could be said to be a superb genius.

Under the siege of the nine ancestors of the Han family, the eighth and ninth generations of ancestors were still destroyed. This strength is absolutely undoubted.

The danger of this opponent seems to be even higher than imagined.

However, from another point of view, if you can get rid of this guy, it will definitely be a great achievement, which is definitely more powerful than killing a dozen ordinary immortal cultivators.

"I'm talking too much to you." Han Tuzi stretched his waist: "Almost, it's time to send you on your way, don't worry, I will kill you as soon as possible, and I won't let you suffer too much." β€œ

"If you have the guts, you can give it a try." Chu Feng also smiled: "Who kills whom, it's not necessarily." β€œ

Two pairs of eyes, staring at each other.

In mid-air, faintly, it seems that there is a constant flickering of electricity.

The atmosphere around him, in a short period of time, was extremely depressed and tense.

The powerful aura that permeated the bodies of the two almost turned into a terrifying wind, colliding and raging.

A few seconds later, just when the aura on the two of them reached their limit, they moved almost simultaneously.

There was a burst of sound in his throat, and Chu Feng exploded directly on the ground with one foot, and a big hole appeared in an instant on the hard floor, and his body roared forward at a speed much more terrifying than a bullet.

In an instant, he had already rushed to the front of Han Tuzi, his right hand was bent, turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed Han Tuzi's head directly.

And Han Tuzi's movements were also quite terrifying, in a short moment, his hands changed more than a dozen seals: "Blazing Sun Holy Step!" β€œ

With a loud shout, his body moved back dozens of meters out of thin air, and at the same time, a large area of flames in front of him quickly gathered together, and the blazing flames condensed into a huge fireball, flashing with golden-red light, like a bright scorching sun.

With both hands supporting it hard, the huge scorching sun was held high, and in the next second, it was thrown towards Chu Feng's side.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

Chu Feng's body was in a slight trance, and suddenly left where he was originally located, the huge scorching sun. Rubbing the corners of Chu Feng's clothes, he roared over, and exploded directly on the Yunhai Hotel in the rear.

Thundered??

There was a violent roar, like an earthquake.

The faΓ§ade of Yunhai Hotel was directly smashed through a huge hole by a huge flame.

Ultra-high temperatures. Some of them can be burned, and even the steel bars in the walls are melting rapidly.

Large and small pieces of stone slabs, concrete are constantly scattering, and smoke and dust are filled. Obscuring the sky.

Damn bastards.

This Yunhai Hotel, but the building built by grandpa, how can this bastard in front of him be destroyed?

Seeing that the Yunhai Hotel was almost completely destroyed, the tyranny in Chu Feng's heart swelled instantly.

The body bent suddenly, knelt on one knee, and smashed a huge fist directly on the ground.

"Overlord Fist, impact!"

Airplanes!

Boom!

A circle of shock waves quickly spread out from the ground, like the impact of an earthquake, only to see that above the ground, the thick stone slab suddenly burst open, rushing towards Han Tuzi and spreading rapidly.

Han Tuzi's face changed slightly, this Chu Feng. It was not the same as the immortal cultivators that Han Tuzi had come into contact with before.

I can't feel any mana fluctuations on my body, but the power I can use is quite strong.

With a slight tap of his toes, his body suddenly rose into the air.

Rumble??

Originally, where Han Tuzi was located, the ground exploded instantly. The raging energy even caused more cracks to appear in mid-air.

"The sword is coming??"

"Fire Feather Sword, Phoenix Flame Destroys the World!"

The flying sword that almost penetrated Chu Feng's body before reappeared in Han Tuzi's hand, and on the flying sword, the light of the flames instantly expanded.

The intense heat even distorted the air around it.

That kind of power is by no means comparable to the garbage in the hands of the Qian family's father and son before.

Under the violent expansion of the flames, it quickly changed its shape, turning into a huge firebird, like a phoenix, spreading its wings.

The sky was overwhelming, and in an instant, the entire sky was rendered crimson.

With a terrible chirp, the huge phoenix flew down towards Chu Feng.

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