With his breakthrough, few in the younger generation can be his rival.

If those divine bodies and royal bodies had no realm to suppress him, they would be no match for him.

Killed a king of the night who transformed into a dragon for the second time, and harvested a ray of luck.

He is worthy of being a genius with a royal body, and his fortune is not inferior to that of a holy son.

Han Feng changed his appearance and aura again and changed into white clothes. He was not entering the Holy City, but heading towards the Yaochi Holy Land.

Recently, the Yaochi Holy Land will hold a grand gathering of Yaochi. Not only the major families in the Eastern Wasteland, but also the great sects of the Zhongzhou Dynasty have also come to participate in the grand gathering of Yaochi.

This King of the Dark Night may only come to Zhongzhou to participate in the Yaochi Grand Meeting.

The Sun King didn't know where he was now. Han Feng didn't mind sending the Sun King down to accompany the Dark Night King.

After all, good brothers walk together for a lifetime!

The family must be neat and tidy!

Han Feng passed by an ancient city, and what the monks in the city were talking about stopped him in his tracks.

"The Holy Body Ye Fan has returned and has taken back the Mother Qi Cauldron from the Jiang family. This is undoubtedly the way to die!"

"That's right, now a group of talented people have established the Killing Saint Alliance to kill the Holy Body. Holy Body Ye Fan wants to return the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things. With this embryo of the Supreme Emperor Weapon, this does not allow those from the Killing Saint Alliance to take action early.

?!"

"I heard that people from the Assassin Dynasty are also involved, and they want to join forces to kill the Holy Body Ye Fan."

"Don't forget, there is also the Holy Body Ji, who is also their target."

"Don't you know it? The Holy Land of Zifu spent a sky-high price to invite the two great killer dynasties of the human world and hell to kill Ji Dade."

"That Ji Dade is too mysterious. Even now that the Purple Mansion Holy Land has been found, there is no trace of the Holy Body Ji Dade."

"It's completely like a fictional character. No matter how many people who deduce the secrets of heaven work together to deduce it, it is difficult to guess the whereabouts of the Holy Body Ji Dade."

"Could the name be fake?!" someone asked.

Han Feng, who was eavesdropping on the side, was silent. He stared at that person. Who is passerby C?

He is actually very smart and thought of this!

Come to think of it, many people have already made this speculation.

If he continues to dig deeper, his vest may fall off.

At the same time, his real name may soon be exposed.

Han Feng thought about it, he was not afraid of his real name being revealed, he could just change to another vest and continue jumping around.

With his current ability to change the world, unless he has the power of the Holy Lord who has cultivated the Heavenly Eye, or has cultivated to break through the Three Immortal Kings, there will be very few people who can see his original appearance.

The young generation of genius saints in the East Wasteland teamed up to kill Ye Fan. It was rare for these saints to get together.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Han Feng planned to join in the fun.

Wouldn't it be a waste if those saint sons were beaten to death by Ye Fan? It would be better to let him beat them to death and add bricks and tiles to enhance his luck.

Han Fengyue gave chase and caught up with Ye Fan and his party in an ancient city.

The ancient city was silent, the atmosphere was suppressed, the dark clouds were as black as ink, covering the sky, the stars and the moon disappeared, and the earth fell into darkness, and there was a dead silence.

Han Feng did not show up, but hid in the darkness.

Han Feng, who has inherited the killer divine dynasty from heaven, has better hiding methods than killers in the human world and hell.

No one knows that there is a god of death hidden in the darkness, ready to harvest living creatures.

"boom!

The man in the dark couldn't stand it any longer and attacked Ye Fan with a murderous intent.

"puff!"

Ye Fan also took action, the long sword in his hand was slashed out, and the sword light was blazing.

Some people took the lead, and others stopped hiding and took action one after another.

Han Feng hid in the dark and soon discovered the seed players of the Killer Dynasty. Those seed players were carefully cultivated in the world and hell.

Although these seed players were carefully cultivated by the Killer God Dynasty, Han Feng, who was not the son or goddess of the Killer God Dynasty, did not take action.

His target is a Saint-Son-level figure, and other minions are not worthy of his action.

After a while, the secret Holy Son Wanchu and the Holy Son Zifu took action, attacking and killing Ye Fan.

Han Feng still didn't take action. He was waiting for Ye Fan to activate the Emperor Killing Formation.

When Ye Fan activated the Emperor's Killing Formation and trapped these Holy Sons, it was time for him to take action.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth lost color, the wind and clouds changed, countless patterns emerged in the void, covering everyone below, and the invisible murderous thoughts shook the sky.

A corner of the ancient emperor's killing array appeared, and his peerless killing energy stirred up the great avenue of heaven and earth, as if it could kill all living things in the world.

Living up to Han Feng's expectations, Ye Fan activated the Emperor's Killing Formation.

As soon as the Emperor's Killing Formation was opened, the people who came to surround Ye Fan panicked instantly. Many people wanted to escape, but they were all reduced to ashes by the scarlet thunder and lightning dropped by the Killing Formation.

The killing array was activated, and Ye Fan joined forces with the Black Emperor to mobilize the array to kill people continuously.

"ah……"

In the dark night, screams kept coming.

Han Feng moved and quietly approached the Holy Son of Zi Mansion.

“Chi!

Endless murderous intent came over, like a tidal wave, extremely turbulent. A fairy sword with a black dragon pattern on the blade was inserted directly into the forehead of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion, penetrated through the head, and destroyed the soul.

After resisting a wave of thunder and lightning from the Great Emperor's Killing Array, his breath was unstable. The Holy Son of Purple Mansion only felt the endless cold murderous intent coming towards him. Before he could defend himself, a killing sword had already penetrated his head.

He retreated with one blow, and only used one sword to attack and kill the Holy Son of Zi Mansion. Han Feng quickly disappeared into the darkness again.

With the unparalleled secrets of writing and the secret of killing in heaven, basically no one can catch Han Feng.

The Holy Son of Purple Mansion fell to the ground, his eyebrows still bleeding. The rotten wooden hammer in the hand of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion was also put away by Han Feng silently.

Ye Fan was going on a killing spree, attracting everyone's attention. No one knew that the Holy Son of Zifu was dead.

Han Feng sneaked into the void not far from the Holy Son of Wanchu and prepared to take action.

"boom!"

The emperor's killing array dropped terrifying scarlet thunder and lightning, hitting the Holy Son Wanchu. Before he could take a breath, a cold light suddenly appeared.

"puff!"

His head was shattered, and the body of the Holy Son Wanchu turned into mud. He died instantly without even letting out a scream.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! One hammer knocked the Holy Son Wanchu to death, and Han Feng quickly retreated into the void and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, Han Feng weighed the rotten wooden hammer in his hand, and saw that there was chaos energy lingering on it.

This rotten wooden hammer is the cork of the big black gourd. It is also a sacred object. It is very special.

Han Feng held this rotten wooden hammer and killed the Holy Son Wanchu with one strike.

If the Holy Son of Wanchu, Jiuquan, had any knowledge, he would definitely have cursed him loudly. Even if he is strong, you still attack me secretly.

Even if it's a sneak attack, you still use magical objects. You are an idiot and you have no martial virtue at all!

There were only two Holy Sons who entered the killing formation. The heir of the Golden Family, Jin Chixiao, was just a deity from the Taoist Palace. It was useless to kill him. Therefore, Han Feng did not take action again.

After killing the two holy sons, Han Feng secretly made a hole in the killing formation and slipped away silently.

Han Feng has also studied the Black Emperor's Great Emperor Killing Formation, and has a set of secrets in hand, so it is not difficult to break through it.

When Han Feng slipped away, the Black Emperor frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?!" Ye Fan asked when he saw this.

"Someone actually broke through the killing array and escaped!" Black Emperor said in shock.

"Alone? Just run away if you can!" Ye Fan didn't take it seriously when he ran away alone.

"Let's go and kill the Holy Son!"

Ye Fan began to search for the Holy Son of Zifu and the Holy Son of Wanchu.

"How could it happen?!" The Black Emperor, who was presiding over the formation, was shocked.

"What's wrong?!" Seeing the Black Emperor being startled again, Ye Fan looked at the Black Emperor and asked.

"The auras of Holy Son Wanchu and Holy Son Zifu have disappeared!" the Black Emperor said with an ugly expression.

"Escaped?"

"No, dead!"

"Dead?!" Now, it was Ye Fan's turn to be shocked.

"Did you activate the large formation to kill?!"

The Black Emperor shook his head: "No, I preside over the formation, specifically targeting those who are half-step powerful and those who transform into dragons."

Ye Fan and the Black Emperor found the body of the Holy Son of Purple Mansion and the Holy Land of Wanchu that had turned into a pile of flesh. One person and one dog were stunned.

"Being killed? Someone else got in the killing array, specifically targeting the Holy Son of Purple Mansion and the Holy Son of Wanchu." Black Emperor said.

"Could he be the one who broke through the formation and escaped?!" Ye Fan looked solemn.

Being able to silently kill two saints in front of their eyes in a large formation was a method that frightened them.

"We are being blamed for someone else!" Ye Fan said helplessly.

"No, you are going to take the blame." Black Emperor corrected.
Chapter completed!