readx;? Chapter 446: The Contest between Han Feng and Emperor Ye Wu

As soon as Shi Lei's words came out, the aura on Han Feng's body soared in vain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a faint tendency to fight against Shi Lei's court.

The three words of Ye Wuhuang were obviously too shocking for Han Feng.

No matter how he guessed before, he didn't expect that the young man standing in front of him turned out to be the mysterious hall master Ye Wuhuang behind the Martial Emperor Palace.

The other people present may have heard of the name of the Martial Emperor Palace, but they have definitely never heard of the name of Martial Emperor Ye.

Ye Wuhuang's three words, at that time, I am afraid that only Zhao Wuji and Han Feng knew them.

Han Feng couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and his face gradually sank.

It's just that he also has doubts in his heart, according to what Zhao Wuji said before, this Ye Wuhuang's strength should be on par with him, although the two have not seen each other for a thousand years, but Zhao Wuji once told Han Feng with certainty.

Ye Wuhuang's talent is not inferior to him, if Ye Wuhuang's cultivation has not improved in the past thousand years, then he is not Ye Wuhuang.

And thousands of years ago, when Zhao Wuji and Ye Wuhuang met for the last time, Ye Wuhuang's strength was the Heavenly Rank Seven Ranks.

Now that a thousand years have passed, and Zhao Wuji is already a Heaven Rank Eight Rank powerhouse, then it stands to reason that Ye Wu Emperor in front of him should at least have the strength of Heaven Rank Eight Ranks, or even stronger.

But why, at this moment, the strength he showed was only the seventh rank of the Heavenly Rank?

Besides, Han Feng always felt a little weird, but this weirdness was never clear.

But this did not prevent Han Feng from being wary of the person in front of him, just because he was the Martial Emperor of the Martial Emperor Palace, the mastermind behind the subversion of the Great Yan Empire thousands of years ago.

This alone was enough to make Han Feng so cautious.

And Zhuo Ming on the side was also a little puzzled when he saw that Han Feng reacted so much after hearing the other party's identity.

But since Han Feng, who can make Han Feng of the Heavenly Rank Seventh Grade, so vigilant, he is naturally not an ordinary person.

Furthermore, the Heavenly Saint Valley is not one of those small forces that do not enter the stream, so it naturally knows what kind of force this Martial Emperor Hall is.

Now that the people of this Martial Emperor Hall have infiltrated this conference, if they have no other intentions, Zhuo Ming will obviously not believe it.

Thinking of this, although Zhuo Ming only has the fifth grade of the Heavenly Rank, as the lord of a valley, the power in it is still difficult for ordinary people to resist.

But Zhuo Ming's strength was obviously inferior to Ye Wuhuang, and at this moment, he could only rely on Han Feng to fight against him, so he suppressed the restless aura in his heart and asked in a cold voice: "What is the so-called matter of your Martial Emperor Palace's mixing into my Heavenly Saint Valley?"

That Shi Lei, or the young man who should be called Ye Wuhuang, suddenly smiled softly, he had already felt the several Heavenly Rank Elders of the Heavenly Saint Valley who were slowly surrounding him nearby.

It's just that Emperor Ye Wuhuang didn't care about these at all, or rather, he didn't feel any surprise or fear at all, but said to himself as if he was chatting about family life: "A thousand years is too long!"

Zhuo Ming didn't understand what Ye Wuhuang's answer meant, but Han Feng on the side naturally knew that Ye Wuhuang was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

Although the lifespans of the martial artists in this continent are very long, and it is not unheard of to be able to live for thousands of years, Han Feng is also a little emotional.

But in just two or three years, he has encountered three old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

It's just that there is a trace of doubt in his heart, whether it is the void he encountered first, or Zao Wou-Ki, who has a relationship with him, and then the young man in front of him who looks so ordinary.

There seems to be an invisible thread between the three of them.

It's just that the first two are friends to him, but the Ye Wuhuang in front of him is destined to be his enemy.

At this time, Emperor Ye Wu seemed to finish with emotion, and then said: "I heard that there is a very peculiar sacred tree in the Holy Valley this day, and I came here this time just to see it, but I didn't expect to meet this little guy here." ”

The little guy that Ye Wuhuang said in his mouth was naturally Han Feng.

As Emperor Ye Wu said, originally he disguised his identity and blended into this Heavenly Saint Conference, indeed as he said, he wanted to see the illusory spirit realm, but when he saw that Han Feng was also here, especially the previous few times, Han Feng looked at his gaze, and Emperor Ye Wu knew that Han Feng had already doubted his identity.

Therefore, since the matter has come to this point, Emperor Ye Wu simply directly clarified his identity and did not hide it.

At this time, Han Feng did not relax his vigilance because Ye Wuhuang was talking, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce, faintly wanting to suppress the terrifying coercion exuded by Ye Wuhuang.

As for the cadres and others below, they naturally saw that the current situation was not right, and they had already retreated, even some disciples who were bold and refused to retreat, and in the end, they were forced by the coercion of the two Heavenly Rank Seventh-Rank powerhouses, so they had no choice but to retreat.

Hearing Ye Wuhuang's words, Han Feng frowned and did not speak.

It was that Ye Wuhuang, seeing that Han Feng was silent, instead asked, "Don't you have anything you want to ask, or are you not curious about my appearance here?"

At this time, Ye Wuhuang's tone was like that of a child showing off, and he couldn't wait to show his proud deeds in front of adults.

It's just that Han Feng naturally won't underestimate the person in front of him because of this.

Regarding Emperor Ye Wuhuang's appearance here, Han Feng naturally had countless doubts in his heart, but obviously, what he cared about the most at this moment was naturally the situation of the Four Pavilions.

At the critical moment when the Martial Emperor Hall launched a sneak attack on the Four Pavilions, he didn't understand why this Martial Emperor Ye still had the leisure to come here, was it really just for the holy tree of the Sacred Valley that day?

However, in the same way, Han Feng also knew that there were no useful words coming out of Ye Wuhuang's mouth, so Han Feng immediately said in a deep voice: "What I want to know, you definitely won't tell me, since that's the case, then why bother talking." ”

When Emperor Ye Wu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Interesting! It's very interesting, you're right, since that's the case, then let me try your body technique, how is it!"

"So wished!" The faint four words spit out from Han Feng's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum that had gradually calmed down was once again violently filled the entire venue as the words fell.

Even the canopy above it was trembling slightly by the violent aura, as if it might collapse at any moment.

And Zhuo Ming, who was the closest, was also suppressed by the terrifying aura exuded by the two, although the aura of the two was not targeted, but Zhuo Ming still had an irresistible thought in his heart.

This feeling made Zhuo Ming feel very bad, but he was helpless, he sighed in his heart, and looked at the two people in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression.

He didn't know the origin of Emperor Ye Wuhuang, just looking at the appearance of the two of them, he couldn't catch the body of a mere teenager, but they both had countless cultivators who couldn't covet it, which made him a little jealous and gloomy.

Seeing that the two people in front of him seemed to be completely indifferent to the reactions of the people around him, Zhuo Ming had no choice but to retreat.

At this time, the two seemed to be planning to compete in breath, and the two breaths visible to the naked eye, one green and one black, continued to rise, staggering, and made a fierce collision sound.

And just such a contest is no longer something that Zhuo Ming can resist.

So, Zhuo Ming quickly retreated under the ring, and at the same time signaled the other elders with his eyes to be on guard.

As for the disciples in the audience, it was just the strength of the human level, even if they were far away from the two of them, they couldn't withstand the ripples of qi caused by the collision of the two people's breaths, and they kept retreating early.

I have to say that this venue in the Heavenly Saint Valley is very wide, and everyone will not look so crowded after leaving a huge open space for the two of them.

I have to say that the disciples who can appear here are all elite disciples of various forces, and in the face of the competition between the two heaven-level powerhouses, none of them are afraid to leave, but they all show excited looks, and look at the two people standing proudly in the ring with some fanatism.

The world worships the strong, especially the martial artists who cultivate the fighting spirit, and especially those who are far beyond their own knowledge.

At this time, facing the competition between the two Heavenly Rank Seventh-rank powerhouses, everyone didn't want to miss such a scene.

Even though their lives might be in danger in the end, they stayed in high spirits.

And Han Feng naturally didn't have the energy to pay attention to the reactions of these people in the audience, at this moment he was concentrating all his attention and confronting Ye Wuhuang.

As for Emperor Ye Wu, he naturally didn't care about the life and death of these people, although the momentum collision between the two had reached a zero point at this time, he still had a smile on his face, and it seemed to be very relaxed.

Looking at it this way, this initial temptation, but Emperor Ye Wu had the upper hand.

Of course, Han Feng was naturally aware of this, he had never expected to be able to defeat the person in front of him with his current strength.

You must know that the other party was already a powerhouse of the seventh rank of the Heavenly Rank as early as a thousand years ago, and now that it has been a thousand years, even if Emperor Ye Wu did not reach the eighth rank of the Heavenly Rank as he guessed, or even a higher cultivation, it was not something that Han Feng could easily deal with.

Don't forget, Ye Wuhuang's other identity is one of the few remaining black sorcerers in this continent, or the strongest black sorcerer in the current continent.

Han Feng had already learned the endless strange secret techniques in the Martial Emperor Palace, and the methods of those people were all from the hands of the people in front of him, Han Feng naturally had reason to believe that in the hands of Martial Emperor Ye, he must have mastered more and more advanced secret techniques.

As a result, he had to deal with it carefully.

The two of them were motionless, seemingly facing each other very quietly, but only Han Feng knew that as the aura of the two continued to rise, the battle between them was not easier than the usual battle, as long as they were the slightest careless, they were afraid that they would be defeated.

Han Feng didn't dare to be careless.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Ye Wu's body suddenly pulled out, and then a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Isn't it boring to continue the confrontation like this, you see that so many people below are still waiting to see a good show, why don't we follow their wishes and have a happy fight." ”

After speaking, Ye Wuhuang didn't pay attention to Han Feng's reaction, and when his body moved, the black aura that wrapped his body instantly appeared in front of him, and then he quickly swept towards Han Feng.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out. ro！~！