Han Feng directly triggered Ji Zi Mi, bursting out ten times his combat power, and used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to blast out. Just like the evolution of the heavens, all the worlds turned into supreme fist seals and came down.

The punch was extremely heavy, as if he had reached the limit of his strength.

That punch came and suppressed the four extremes of the Eight Desolations. The void was trembling, and it was difficult to bear the extreme power.

The fist covers the world, suppresses everything, is earth-shattering, and the terrifying fist intention makes people feel like their bodies are about to burst.

Facing this punch, Wang Chong felt as if he was falling into an abyss. The power of the fist that suppressed the sky and caused the reincarnation of all things made his mind sink.

"This kid is so stupid. I didn't expect him to be so powerful." Old man Zhang from Qishi Mansion said in surprise.

"No, he hasn't used his divine power yet, and he hasn't used his full strength."

"Should we save that boy from the Wang family? After all, his brother is the Northern Emperor Wang Teng."

"It's not your turn to worry about it yet. That ancient chariot is very extraordinary. I'm afraid it's a weapon refined by a king-level figure."

The geniuses around them felt the terrifying fist power and stepped back one after another, staying away from the edge of the battlefield for fear of affecting themselves.

"boom!

"

This terrifying and peerless punch suddenly hit the ancient chariot with a deafening bang.

The entire ancient chariot was blasted hundreds of feet away, and the rune shield on the chariot dimmed.

One rune was directly wiped out by Han Feng's terrifying punch and could not be recovered.

The chariot flew out, and Wang Chong, who was standing on the chariot, was stunned. If the chariot had not protected him, he would have been turned into a pulp by that punch.

Wang Chong's chest was full of fat and sweat was pouring from his forehead.

Then he became angry. No one had ever dared to do this to him, and he felt the shadow of death.

"You succeeded in making me angry. No one in this world can save you." Wang Chong's voice was cold and cold, which was not what a nine-year-old child should look like at all.

Wang Chong made seals with both hands to activate this ancient chariot. The runes on the chariot flickered and Dao patterns were densely covered.

But one piece of rune was gone and was directly wiped out. On the chariot, a terrifying fist mark was clearly visible, telling the horror of that punch.

The ancient chariot is covered with knife marks and gouges, as if it has experienced an unimaginable battle.

Wang Chong drove the chariot, his eyes burning with anger, and rushed towards Han Feng, intending to crush Han Feng to death.

"boom!"

Han Feng waved the Six Paths of Samsara Fist again and blasted at the ancient chariot. Not to mention it was just a chariot that had been sacrificed by the king, even if it was the king's divine weapon, Han Feng would destroy it.

Once the Six Paths of Samsara Fist is released, the punch is extremely heavy and extremely strong, destroying everything and destroying all the Taoist runes.

"boom!

"

This punch was extremely strong and unparalleled, and with unparalleled power, it struck the ancient chariot driven by Wang Chong.

"winter!

"

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, like thunder exploding on a clear sky, the mountains shook and the earth shook, and the void shattered.

With a fierce punch, the ancient chariot was once again blown away.

Han Feng followed up and immediately fired hundreds of punches with his powerful fist, bombarding the ancient chariot.

In the Eight Forbidden Realms, all departures are secret. Even if Han Feng doesn't use his divine power, his combat power has reached a terrifying level.

This chariot has gone through countless years, slashed with swords, and passed down its inheritance. The runes on its body are almost obliterated, and large areas of the lines are broken, as if it will be destroyed at any time.

Wang Chong, who was standing on the ancient chariot, was directly shaken by the terrifying force. His orifices were bleeding, his body was cracked, and his internal organs were shattered.

At this moment, he looked at Han Feng in horror. He couldn't believe that besides his brother, there was such a terrifying peerless evildoer in this world.

"boom!"

Han Feng punched out again, hitting the chariot hard, his fist reincarnated, evolving all things, like opening up the world.

The last Taoist runes of the ancient chariot were wiped away by Zhi Gang Zhi Yang's powerful fist. The ancient chariot completely lost its divinity and became a scrap.

Seeing Han Feng leave the chariot for defense, Wang Chong was horrified. If he had known it, he would have asked his brother Wang Teng to bring him the mysterious ancient chariot.

This chariot, which was once refined by the ancestor of the clan, is completely unbeatable.

"I am the younger brother of Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor. My brother has the qualifications of a great emperor. If you dare to touch me, my brother will kill you." Wang Chong shouted loudly, trying to scare Han Feng away.

It's a pity that Han Feng doesn't like to spoil his opponent, so what about Northern Emperor Wang Teng, sooner or later he will have to beat him up, so now let's practice with his younger brother Wang Chong.

Han Feng grabbed Wang Chong.

Wang Chong did not sit still and waited for death. He quickly made seals with both hands. From his hand seals, real dragons flew out one after another, emitting dragon roars that resounded through the sky.

Nine green dragons truly appeared, rolling in the mist, shaking their heads and swaying their tails, and pounced on Han Feng with ferocity.

This is the True Dragon Seal that Wang Chong obtained. At this moment, he hurriedly used the Seal Technique to deal with Han Feng.

"boom!

"

Han Feng pressed down with his big hand, grabbed the nine green dragons in his hand, and crushed them directly.

Wang Chong was desperate. He was also a genius who had transformed into a fourth dragon. He was no weaker than the Saint Son and Saint Maiden, but all the True Dragon Seals he used were crushed by the opponent.

Han Feng slapped Wang Chong on the head and knocked him unconscious.

Then he started to rob this little kid. Even though he was small, he had a lot of treasures on him.

Han Feng took out a bunch of treasures from his wheel sea and Tao palace.

There are more than a dozen ancient medicines that are over 10,000 years old, and four bottles of dragon marrow. Each bottle contains more than a dozen drops. They are golden in color and are of top quality at first glance.

In addition, there is also a jade tablet engraved with a real dragon seal. It is complicated and mysterious, and it is obvious at a glance that it is a kind of magic that has not been passed down from generation to generation.

"I heard that Wang Chong had a great opportunity. He fell into a dragon cave when he was young and got a great opportunity. He practiced to the fourth transformation of dragon at the age of nine, but he failed so miserably in front of this great devil."

"This big demon king is finished. If you beat Wang Chong, his brother will definitely be born. He is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. His cultivation is comparable to that of the supreme Holy Lord. No one can defeat him."

"It's so cruel. You just robbed all the treasures. Then Wang Chong wakes up and doesn't get angry to death."

After the robbery, Han Feng threw the little kid directly into Qishi Mansion.

He did not kill the opponent. At this moment, he was conducting an assessment to recruit disciples for the Qishi Mansion. It would not be justified if he beat the person to death.

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This little brat’s brother Wang Teng, although the statement that Wang Teng has the qualities of an emperor is like a joke.

But Wang Teng is definitely not weak. He has been inherited by the great Emperor Luan Gu, has mastered the secrets of the former characters, and his cultivation has entered the realm of the second Immortal Power, and his strength is comparable to that of the supreme Holy Lord.

He has only just transformed into a dragon for the sixth time now, and he is not sure how to deal with Wang Teng.

At this moment, when those geniuses saw Han Feng one by one, they were involuntarily moved and their hearts trembled, feeling a sense of fear.

"Why, are you giving up? You've come all the way here. How will you know you're not good if you don't try?" Han Feng returned to his kind smile and looked at the group of geniuses.

"Brother, be gentler!" Someone said tremblingly.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"ah……"

"oh……"

"Europe……"

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In the next few days, the young geniuses who came to the gate of Qishifu Mountain were all severely beaten by Han Feng.

Even if there are a few powerful young prodigies, they can only ensure that they are not beaten too badly.

The image of the Great Demon King Han Feng is deeply engraved in the hearts of many disciples of Qishi Mansion.

In addition to the geniuses who come to participate in the assessment and selection, there are many geniuses who have already been recruited in advance.

For example, Ji Haoyue, the divine body of the Ji family, Princess Yueling, the princess of the Jiuli Dynasty, and the prince of Daxia, etc., these people have long been recruited.

Holy Land, Aristocratic Family, Immortal God Dynasty, these forces all have one or two internal recruitment quotas and are not used for assessment and selection.

After Wang Chong woke up, he found that he had been robbed. He was so angry that he ran back to Wang's house in Beiyuan and asked his brother Wang Teng to go to the mountain and kill Han Feng.

After Han Feng defeated all the geniuses who came to participate in the selection, he reaped a wave of luck.

At this moment, Han Feng was meditating on the great road in front of a stone carving of a sage on the mountain behind Qishi Mansion.

After officially joining the Qishi Mansion, he was called here by the deputy master of the Qishi Mansion.

There is a forest of stone tablets here, and each stone tablet exudes a mysterious and endless atmosphere of law, as if there are countless insights imprinted in it.

These are the insights left by the sages of the past dynasties in Qishifu.

"Boy, it will be of great benefit to you to gain enlightenment."

"By the way, here is the dragon marrow that I promised you." The deputy master of Qishi Mansion took out the three tripods of dragon marrow and disappeared.

At the same time, he ordered two powerful men to guard him and not allow others to disturb Han Feng's enlightenment on the Great Way of Saints.

Han Feng did not hesitate and took the three cauldrons of dragon marrow. In each cauldron, there were a hundred drops of dragon marrow, golden and indistinct, blooming with a rich fragrance.

Collecting the dragon marrow, Han Feng held the Bodhi seed in his arms, took the Enlightenment tea leaf in his mouth, and began to understand the imprints of the sages' enlightenment.
Chapter completed!