During the two months of flying in the Chaos Sea, Han Feng used the time of pranayama to not only review what he had learned, such as the Xuanmai Finger Sword and the Thousand Hands Split Empty Palm, but also learn all the ghost illusions and wind chasing sword techniques he had grabbed.

Han Feng was carrying the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll, coupled with his comprehension of the mysteries of the space in the Dao, in a very short period of time, he had already cracked the space prison that Long Huai had cast on his body, and then used the physical illusion in the Ghost Shadow Hundred Illusion Body Method to cooperate with the Flame Explosion Ball to give a fatal blow when Long Huai was completely relaxed.

However, Han Feng knew very well in his heart that although the power of the Flame Explosion Ball was very strong, it was only effective when it was used by spiritual cultivators below the Spirit King realm or demonic beasts of the same level, as for the strong people above the Spirit King Realm, the effect of the Flame Explosion Ball was insignificant, not to mention that Long Huai was a super powerhouse above the Spirit Venerable level.

However, Han Feng's purpose was not to kill Long Huai, but to escape. With his ability, even if Long Huai let him kill without resistance, he may not be able to break Long Huai's defenses. It was precisely because of taking advantage of Long Huai's confident side that Han Feng first made Long Huai enter a state of shock by cracking the spatial prison, and then used the Flame Burst Ball to successfully sneak attack, thus successfully escaping into the Beast God Temple in the chaos caused by the explosion of the Flame Ball.

"Boy, I'll tear you up!" As soon as Han Feng's figure disappeared in front of the gate of the Beast God Temple, Long Huai, who was embarrassed, flashed angrily from the energy wave, but was shocked to find that Han Feng, who was several feet away, had disappeared strangely. Long Huai's face showed disbelief, and he looked at the beast god temple in front of him that he couldn't crack for thousands of years, and muttered, "How is it possible!

Long Huai never thought that Han Feng, who was carrying the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll, was immune to all the formations in the world, even if the legendary god-level formation was placed in front of Han Feng, the result would be the same.

With the dissipation of energy waves, the flat square in front of the Beast God Temple had become unrecognizable, with ravines and rocks all over the ground, and it was a mess.

"Smack!"

Just as Long Huai was thinking hard about Han Feng's strange disappearance, on the surface of a pile of rubble closest to the door of the Beast God Temple, the rubble suddenly fell, and then two people crawled out of the stone pile, these two people were ragged, their hair was unkempt, and they looked like beggars, among them, the man who looked very old had scorched black skin all over his body, and he couldn't see his face at all, and although the young man was slightly better than the previous man in appearance, but from the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth and the extremely white face, it was obvious that he had been injured, and the injury was not light。

These two people are Feng Lei Gan and Feng Lei Huotao!

Although the explosion of flame balls has little effect on the powerhouses of the Spirit King realm, it is only limited to the strength of the Spirit King realm in the case of full defense, and at this time, it was Wind Thunder Huotao and Feng Lei Gan who were completely caught off guard by the two entity phantoms "Han Feng" Holding four flame bursting balls and detonating them with the full force of Long Huai's blow, the power is not trivial, how can Wind Thunder Huotao not be injured.

"Senior, has that kid from Evil Cloud been blown up!" Feng Lei Gan, who had just gotten up, looked at the messy square in front of him, and asked in a low voice with a serious face.

"That kid was blown up?" Long Huai stared at Feng Lei Gan with strange eyes, and a nameless anger instantly turned that bewitching face into purple, and then shouted at Feng Lei Gan with a split head and face: "Don't you let me get all those untouchables who are proficient in the formation path here!"

The dragon clan prides itself on being a god race, born in response to heaven and earth, and is high above!

Han Feng's escape from him is already a great shame for Long Huai, and Feng Lei Gan still wants to mention Han Feng to Long Huai, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire and ask for hardship!

"Yes, senior!" Feeling Long Huai's anger, Feng Lei Gan suddenly realized, sweat beads on his forehead dripped down his cheeks on both sides, he didn't dare to say more, and after lowering his head and saying a word, he hurriedly pulled the wind and thunder fire waves around him and walked towards those vine houses.

...... After easily breaking through the ancient formation at the gate of the Beast God Temple, Han Feng suddenly had a white passage in front of him.

For all kinds of strange phenomena seen in the Tianyan Grottoes, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless at this time, and after a short period of thought, he used the Heavenly Fire, Frost, Yin Flame in his body to take it out of his body through the meridians, and in an instant, Han Feng's whole body was strangely lit with raging white flames.

Protecting the body with heavenly fire, this is a means of defense created by Han Feng. After doing all this, Han Feng walked slowly towards the white passage in front of him, and disappeared into it in an instant.

As soon as he stepped into the white channel, Han Feng suddenly felt a strong suction force that he couldn't resist suddenly gushing out from the end of the white channel.

"What the hell is this!"

Han Feng was horrified in his heart, and immediately, the aura in his body surged out, trying to break free from this sudden suction, but he was shocked to find that the harder he struggled, the more this suction force multiplied.

After discovering this, Han Feng could only give up struggling and let this suction force fiddle!

After a long time, Han Feng gradually felt that the suction force acting on his body slowly weakened, and when his feet touched the ground again, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that he was already in a large hall.

The main hall is extremely wide, there is no end in sight in the distance, on the stone wall of the main hall, carved dragons and phoenixes, the whole hall is supported by countless giant pillars, and each giant pillar is carved with countless rare and exotic beasts.

On the left and right sides of the main hall, countless blood-red giant swords hung quietly in the air, looking extremely strange. In addition to these red giant swords, there were also countless broken swords and broken swords placed messily on the ground, compared to the left and right sides, the center of the main hall was a mist and hazy.

What surprised Han Feng even more was that the air in this hall actually contained aura, and these auras were even purer than those on the Dark Moon Continent.

"Tear!" Han Feng took a deep breath, and suddenly felt indescribably comfortable, "What a rich heaven and earth aura, what kind of place is this!"

In amazement, Han Feng slowly walked towards the main hall. However, as soon as he took a few steps, the things in front of him changed again, and a huge blood-colored stone tablet dozens of feet high suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng. With the appearance of this blood-colored stone tablet, the Zhantian Sword that Han Feng was carrying behind his back shook violently again.

"Sword Palace!"

"Kendo!"

"The Tao gives birth to all things, and all things are the Tao!"

The three rows of blood-colored characters on this stele were eye-catching, and they immediately caught Han Feng's eyes.

The sword word on the stele is full of incomparable domineering, fierceness, desolation, and killing, and the word seems to contain a kind of sword artistic conception.

"The stone tablet standing on the shore of the Chaos Sea, and what is the connection between this stone tablet and the Battle Sky Sword!"

Han Feng looked at this stone tablet stupidly, shrugged his shoulders, sighed lightly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that you have to break into this sword hall!"