Han Feng didn't do much to cover up, and fled quickly after leaving the Holy City.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, more than a dozen figures followed and chased after him.

Han Feng sensed the people behind him, but did not alert them and allowed them to follow.

His speed was neither fast nor slow, just right for those behind him to keep up.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him escape!"

"If you dare to humiliate my holy son of Dayan Holy Land, he will die without a burial place."

"The seeds of the Kirin magic medicine on his body are from my Wanchu Holy Land."

"Hmph, do you want to monopolize the Wanchu Holy Land?"

"Everyone will use their own methods when the time comes!"

Before anyone could catch up, these people were already thinking about the windy spoils.

"If you want to run away, you'd better stay!"

After chasing for a certain distance, someone couldn't hold it any longer, burned his essence and blood, and activated his secret method to kill him very quickly.

I felt that the figure quickly chasing behind me was just a monk of the Four Great Perfections.

"You are so anxious to die, I will help you!" Han Feng turned around with a cold look on his face, raised his golden fist and struck forward.

"ah……"

Only a scream was heard, which spread very far under the night sky.

The man suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and was punched by Han Feng and exploded in the air.

After killing one of the Four Ultimate Perfection's pursuers with one punch, Han Feng did not stop and left in an instant.

Those people were stunned for a moment when they saw a statue of a four-dimensional perfect monk being blown apart by a punch, their eyes filled with horror.

"Could it be said that he has reached the secret realm of dragon transformation?" one person asked.

It’s no wonder that they have such thoughts, that is a monk who has completed the four extremes. He is only one step away from breaking into the secret realm of dragon transformation, but he can’t receive a punch.

"So what if it's a monk who transforms into a dragon? Keep chasing him and bite him. When the strong men behind him come, he will definitely die!"

The dozen or so figures did not stop and quickly chased after them.

Under the night sky, a dozen figures streaked across the night sky like shooting stars, chasing them down.

After killing a four-pole monk, Han Feng could feel that his luck had improved a little. Although it was very weak, it could add up to something.

This is simply a witchcraft, constantly tempting him to kill people.

Han Feng stopped only when he was far enough away from the Holy City.

Those dozen figures surrounded Han Feng.

"Why, if you don't run away, why don't you keep running!" one of them sneered.

"Are you accepting your fate because you know you can't escape?"

Han Feng looked at the dozen or so people surrounding him, who basically came from various factions.

Dayan, Wanchu, Zifu, Beiyuan Golden Family, Five Elements Palace, Palace of Disillusionment, Wanjie Sect, Ji Family, Jiang Family, Yaoguang...

These forces were all eyeing what he had on him.

Han Feng's inheritance of Origin Technique alone is already exciting, let alone the magical medicine seeds.

Moreover, there are several Zhongzhou forces among them.

"I didn't want to kill anyone, why did you have to come together and die!" Han Feng looked at these pioneers.

These forces must be followed by old monsters secretly.

"It's shameless to say that, we know you are very strong, but there are more than a dozen of us, and there are strong men coming from behind. I advise you to just surrender, lest you lose your life." One of them looked at Han Feng coldly, and said

His face was arrogant, as if he had already adopted the Korean style.

"I'll deal with you first. I want to see if those people in the dark can sit still!" Without saying a word, Han Feng stepped on the incomplete calligraphy secret and rushed towards one of them in an instant.

These people were all monks from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, but in his eyes, they were not enough.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing Han Feng ignoring them, the dozen or so people suddenly became angry.

"Bah!"

Seeing that Han Feng was targeting him, the man knew that Han Feng was physically powerful and didn't dare to attack him head-on, so he took out an ancient mirror and fired a beam of light, trying to block it for a moment!

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Han Feng's power.

The fist directly shattered the beam of light emitted by the ancient mirror, easily breaking the ancient mirror into countless pieces.

"boom!

A cloud of blood mist floated up from the sky, and the man had no strength left to resist, but he was beaten to death by Han Feng as soon as he came face to face with him.

In the same realm, no one who is not a peerless monster is qualified to punch him.

The remaining dozen or so people were startled, and then they remembered that the person in front of them was an extremely dangerous person, and they hurriedly distanced themselves.

"Now I know I'm afraid, I don't think it's too late."

Han Feng pedaled with incomplete handwriting, his speed reached the extreme, and he caught up with someone in an instant.

"No!"

The man screamed in fear and hurriedly took out a bronze cauldron and struck it at Han Feng.

"boom!

Both the man and the cauldron were smashed into pieces by Han Feng's punch, leaving nothing behind.

At this moment, Han Feng was like a peerless killing god, extremely powerful.

"stop!"

"A bold maniac who has no repentance and dares to commit murder?!"

Five figures appeared in the sky and came in an instant.

Every one of them exuded a terrifying aura, completely transcending the realm of the four extremes.

At this moment, the few people who came were monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

A monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm can become an elder even in the Holy Land.

Seeing that the Four Extremes monks couldn't test anything at all and suffered losses in vain, they couldn't sit still and wanted to take action to capture Han Feng themselves.

Looking at the monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, Han Feng sneered: "Why, I can't sit still anymore. You should continue watching the show and wait for me to kill them all!"

Han Feng had long noticed these mysterious auras, so he stopped and prepared to deal with these monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

"Now tie yourself up and come with us back to Dayan Holy Land to plead guilty, and we can save your life." The elder of Dayan Holy Land said.

"Are you the only five people here at Dayan Holy Land?" Han Feng said calmly as before.

"The five of us are enough!"

"Five people are not enough for me to kill!" Han Feng smiled calmly.

"Arrogant, wait until I capture you and break four of your muscles and bones to see if you can continue to be arrogant and arrogant!" An elder from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm held a bronze spear and came towards Han Feng.

Han Feng arrived first, and his whole body was like a golden god of war, shrouded in golden flames. He arrived in an instant and broke the bronze spear with one palm.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, Han Feng's right hand slammed down like a golden millstone. The violent and surging power was unparalleled, and the void was distorted and collapsed under the pressure.

"boom!"

His big golden hand was like a huge mountain, and he slapped the Elder of the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation with one palm, sending him flying away and vomiting blood from his mouth.

"What?"

"How is this possible? Even the elders of Hualong Secret Realm can't take his palm?!"

The dozen or so four-pole monks who stayed away were extremely horrified.

Han Feng's strength was terrifying to their imagination, like an immortal god of war, which made people fearful.

The elder of Dayan Holy Land was even more unbelievable. If his magic power was not as deep as the sea, I am afraid that this blow would be enough to beat him to pieces.

"How come the golden divine power is so similar to the divine power of Holy Body Ye Fan?!" Another elder's eyes were solemn.

"Let's attack together and capture him first."

"Okay, let's take action together!"

The other four people nodded. Their bodies were filled with light and their magic power was as deep as the sea. Then they suddenly broke out and activated their weapons to suppress Han Feng in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the silver pagoda, bronze mirror, big seal, and ancient halberd bloomed with bright light and roared with the Korean wind.

Han Feng's black hair is flying, his eyes are shining brightly, the golden divine light is flowing around his body, and the golden divine power is surging.

In his hand, a bright seal appeared, like a bright sun, lighting up the night sky into day.
To be continued...