Seeing Han Feng's figure, more than a hundred Nascent Soul monks immediately got ready.

"He really dares to come!"

"Be prepared. As soon as he comes in, activate the formation to trap and kill him!"

"Everyone, success or failure depends on today. Whether you succeed in killing the gods and leave your name in history, or turn into withered bones, it all depends on today."

When Han Feng stepped into the God Burial Mountains, hundreds of Yuanying monks instantly united and activated the formation.

“Buzz!

"

The grand formation opened, and sky-reaching light pillars rose from the mountains of the earth, quickly forming a terrifying killing array.

The entire mountain range was shaking, and a large array of divine light enveloped the heaven and earth, piercing the sky and scattering the clouds.

"Leader of the Cultivation Alliance, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hundreds of Nascent Soul monks each presided over a formation flag to suppress one side.

Looking at the more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators who suddenly appeared, Han Feng remained calm, with a look of indifference on his face, and a hint of a smile.

"It turns out that your target is me!"

Seeing this, how could he not know that the goal of these people was to get rid of him.

"The only thing to blame is that you are too ambitious and want to dominate Tiannan. As a powerful person who transforms into gods, you don't think about how to ascend to the upper world, but you want to build a force and want to dominate Tiannan. We will not agree to it."

"So, I have no choice but to ask you to die!"

"Today, we follow the example of our ancestors and kill gods, leaving our name in history."

"kill!

"

Hundreds of people began to use their magic power, activate the formation flags, move the formation, and began to kill Han Feng.

"boom!

"

In the sky above the formation, a scarlet and bloodthirsty killing sword condensed, erupting with powerful and terrifying murderous intent, and the sky was rendered a bloody color.

The aura released by the blood sword is completely capable of injuring a monk in the early stages of becoming a god.

If the person who came today was a monk who was in the early stages of becoming a god, he might actually be able to fall into trouble here today.

"cut!

"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook heaven and earth.

The blood sword condensed in the sky above the formation slashed at Han Feng with boundless killing intent.

Han Feng's expression did not change, he raised his hand and slapped the bloody sword with his palm.

"boom!

"

There was an explosion and roar, and the terrifying blood sword was directly swatted away by Han Feng, causing the entire formation to shake.

The terrifying power shook the energy and blood of those Nascent Soul cultivators, causing the movement of their magic power to stagnate.

"Everyone, continue!

"

The three main formation members in the late Nascent Soul stage shouted loudly.

Hundreds of Yuanying monks continuously poured their magic power into the formation, activated the formation, condensed the killing sword, and slashed at Han Feng.

Han Feng directly swung his fist and exploded the concentrated killing swords in the formation with one punch.

Then the figure flashed and appeared in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator. With a pointing finger, it pierced the center of his eyebrows and wiped out his consciousness. The Nascent Soul was also shattered.

The Nascent Soul monk died with empty eyes, and his body fell into the mountains.

"He's too fast. Lock him up first so he can't continue to resist." A monk in the late Nascent Soul stage shouted.

"disease!

"

Hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators quickly changed their techniques. In the formation, golden chains shot towards Han Feng like golden pythons, entangling him and making him unable to move.

"Quickly, kill him now!

"

"boom!

"

The blood-colored killing sword condensed in the large array fell from the sky and struck Han Feng. The space was shaken, and the light there was dazzling.

"Quick, come more often!" The three old men in the main formation shouted wildly, fearing that they would not be able to kill Han Feng.

"boom!"

"Boom boom..."

Seven or eight bloody murderous swords were slashed in succession, flooding the place.

"Are you dead?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, these hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators were extremely excited and anxious.

If they succeed in killing the cultivators of the Transformation God today, they will become famous all over the world.

"Is this all you can do? It doesn't seem to be very good!" A dull voice sounded, shattering the illusions of the Nascent Souls of the Tiannan Alliance.

"Impossible, why aren't you dead yet?"

After the light dissipated, seeing the intact Han Feng, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tiannan Alliance were in disbelief, and their mentality exploded.

Every bloody sword light can restore the cultivator in the early stage of spiritual transformation, but Han Feng is intact. This is completely unscientific.

"You dare to come and kill me with this little trick? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?" Han Feng said calmly as he looked at the hundreds of Nascent Soul monks.

"You are not a monk in the early stage of becoming a god. You are at least a strong person in the middle and late stages of becoming a god. It is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

An old man in the late Nascent Soul stage of the main formation screamed in horror, with a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Nothing is impossible. If this is the only way I can, I will send you to the afterlife." Han Feng put his fingers together and used his fingers as a sword, slashing out a sword light and instantly killing a Nascent Soul monk.

"This big formation can't kill him, everyone, run away quickly!"

The God-killing Formation they relied on did not cause any damage to Han Feng, and they misjudged Han Feng's strength.

I originally thought that Han Feng was just an early stage monk who had just broken through to become a god.

There I thought that what they were provoking was a super scary boss.

At this moment, all the Yuan Ying ancestors of the Tiannan Alliance gave up their formation and fled for their lives!

"town!"

Han Feng shouted softly, and the void of heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed at this moment, as if a law came and sealed the space of heaven and earth.

The bodies of those Yuanying monks who escaped were suddenly immobilized, and there was a slight sluggishness.

"cut!

"

Han Feng pointed his sword and slashed out hundreds of sword lights. Hundreds of sword lights flew towards the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"puff!"

"puff!

"

"ah……"

Screams came one after another, and figures exploded, turning into blood mist and rain of blood flying.

Only a few Nascent Soul monks managed to save half of their lives by relying on powerful defensive weapons, and fled into the distance desperately.

Han Feng smashed the God-Burying Mountain Range with one palm, shattered the God-killing Formation, and walked out of the formation.

He did not chase after the dozen Nascent Soul monks who were lucky enough to escape. He collected the storage bags of hundreds of Nascent Soul monks with one move.

This is the total worth of hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, so the collection must be rich.

Han Feng directly killed hundreds of Yuanying monks, and the entire Tiannan Alliance was completely destroyed.

Han Feng sent a message back and informed Hehuan Laomo and others to quickly take over the territories and resources of each faction.

At the same time, hunt down and suppress the Tiannan Alliance Army!
Chapter completed!