As time passed, in less than a quarter of an hour, Han Feng excreted half of the Purple Fantasy Flower Origin Power in his body, his pressure was greatly reduced, and his whole body was much more comfortable.

At this moment, the golden pill in the dantian in his body suddenly accelerated, and he actually absorbed the origin power of the Zitan Dream Flower by himself, making it grow larger again, deriving rolling mana, filling the entire dantian, constantly expanding outward, making his brows furrow, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

Han Feng hurriedly stopped the leakage of the origin power of the Zitan Dream Flower, blocked the air holes of his body, ran the Sword Yuan Codex, and began to break through the next level of the Jindan Realm.

He resolutely put away the broken sword, lest it cause trouble at the critical moment.

Next, he calmed down, closed his eyes, and sat in the void like this, devoting himself to the complete breakthrough of Jindan.

He didn't expect such an opportunity to appear, after all, he had just been promoted to the level of the late stage of Jindan.

I don't know how time has passed, and three days and three nights have passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng was still sitting in the ellipsoidal grotto space, motionless, and he didn't know how he had broken through, only to see that he occasionally had an extremely strong sword light flashing, and the sword intent filled the entire grotto, and the four sides were marked by invisible sword qi, revealing those withered roots, densely packed.

Just when he was cultivating silently, another light and shadow came outside, and when the light converged, revealing this person's face, it was the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan.

The light at the center of her eyebrows flickered, and the vast soul power poured out like a river, covering a radius of hundreds of zhang, slowly seeping into the ground, and immediately encountered all kinds of resistance, making her soul power stop at a depth of about ten zhang.

However, when she saw those withered roots, her brows furrowed involuntarily, and she secretly thought, "There's no reason, the purple dream flower I got before was just a doppelganger, and the real body should still be hidden here, how can it completely wither and lose its vitality now?"

"Could it be that she has been reborn and successfully transformed away from this place?" she said to herself after a pause.

The seven princesses of the demon clan thought hard, but they couldn't come up with a reason, and then they simply didn't think about it anymore, cast a secret method, sank into the ground, and quickly sank to the ground.

Her speed was unhurried, and she traversed various geological rock formations, seeing countless roots and remnants along the way, which made her feel puzzled.

Judging from these signs, it is obvious that the Purple Fantasy Flower has completely died, and it is unlikely that it has been separated.

But she still didn't give up, didn't turn around and left, but continued to sink down, constantly approaching the grotto where Han Feng was, trying to solve the mystery.

In less than a stick of incense, the seven princesses of the demon clan came to the outside of the grotto where Han Feng was, only five or six zhang away.

"Sword intent?" she raised her eyebrows, her face full of surprise, and muttered secretly.

She noticed that the extremely powerful sword intent seeped out from below, which was terrifying, and she was surprised, and immediately stopped, releasing her soul power to penetrate down, thinking about spying on the situation below.

It's a pity that after her soul power passed through the outer wall of that grotto, she was blocked by those sword qi, and she couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

"Anyone in there?" she muttered, confused.

With a "hum" sound, the seventh princess of the demon clan took out a cyan ball, suspended it in front of her chest, scattering thousands of rays of light, like rippling water, without saying a word, directly broke through the outer wall of the grotto, and collided with the sword qi, banging, buzzing.

Han Feng immediately opened his eyes, and the lightning flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't move, because he was still at the critical moment of breaking through, and a slight movement might lead to undone efforts and even hurt the roots.

At this moment, he could only urge the sword qi that overflowed from himself to continuously block the opponent's attack, and he could delay it for as long as he could.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were immediately more hindered, she was both surprised and happy, surprised that there were really people inside, and happy that there might be a big opportunity.

"Could it be that Zitan Dream Flower is making the final breakthrough?" The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan was not stupid, and secretly guessed, but she herself quickly rejected this speculation, because it was unlikely that the sword qi in this place could be from Zitan Dream Flower. After all, she had fought with the other party before, and she knew the general attack method of the other party, and her aura was completely different.

Her eyes were blazing, and she suddenly took out a half-step psychic-level big sword magic weapon, operated it with one hand, and hit it out of the air, and immediately turned into a streamer and shot into Han Feng's sword qi, which was extremely smooth, and rushed in with a snort, constantly approaching Han Feng's body.

Han Feng was secretly surprised, but he didn't have any way now, he could only do his best to mobilize the sword qi around him to form shields to resist the attack from that big sword.

Helplessly, he is now unable to move and cannot really show his strength, even if the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan are only tentative attacks, he can't resist.

"Bang ......"

After a while, many sword qi shields he laid were shattered by the opponent's big sword, and in the midst of the brilliance, the opponent's big sword stabbed directly over.

The light at Han Feng's eyebrows flashed suddenly, his soul power spread, and a series of five-element ring seals appeared in front of him, exuding a charming five-colored light, like a wall, blocking the bombardment of the opponent's big sword.

Colliding with each other, the flames shot out, and even the void shook for a while, and the space rippled everywhere.

Han Feng's body immediately shook, causing the dantian space in his body to be in a violent change also shocked, almost making him fall short, but fortunately, he had a solid foundation and stabilized hard.

I don't know if he sensed his danger, or was disturbed by the roar of the surrounding void, at this moment, the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea resurfaced, and a mysterious power instantly permeated his whole body, making his body virtual, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared and disappeared.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan immediately felt that the resistance was loosened, and immediately rushed in.

As soon as she drew her sword trick, the big sword also burst out with a huge light, instantly shattering those five-element ring seals and sweeping in all directions, but it didn't hit anyone or anything, and it was empty.

Soon, all the sword qi in this grotto disappeared out of thin air, revealing everything that was empty.

"How is it possible?!" The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan looked left and right, and even released a soul power exploration comparable to a half-step Condensing Bead Realm, but they didn't find anything.

She couldn't understand it, just now she clearly felt that there were people lurking here, especially the last wave of resistance, it was even more artificial, otherwise it would not be so powerful, let alone such a coincidence.

She frowned, she was really puzzled, she was very unwilling, she still did not give up, continued to stay here, and seriously investigated.

She searched the entire grotto, not even the four walls, but the result was still the same, and she didn't find any existence.