Seeing Han Feng's ferocious momentum, Holy Lord Yaoguang's eyes were extremely vicious.

But he doesn't have the right to control the black gold cauldron with the dragon pattern of the imperial weapon, and his own family knows about his own affairs!

Otherwise, even if he tried his best to revive the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers and sink the million-mile Qinling Mountains today, he would still kill Han Feng.

"You little beast, you are so presumptuous!" a powerful figure from the Holy Land of Light scolded angrily.

Dare to shout to kill Yaoguang Holy Lord in front of everyone in the world, this is to completely trample the face of Yaoguang Holy Land under his feet.

How can this keep the people of Shaking Light Holy Land from being angry?!

“Chi!

"

Han Feng slashed out with his sword, which was as red as red, and the fairy light was bright and blazing.

Several powerful experts from the Shaking Light Holy Land quickly took action and created a large black cauldron with real dragons on its body.

The black cauldron instantly grew in size, as huge as a hill, and headed towards Han Fengzhen.

"Black gold cauldron with dragon pattern?!" someone exclaimed.

"No, that's obviously just a replica of the forbidden weapon."

"boom!

"

With a loud noise, the imitation black cauldron in the Shaking Light Holy Land turned into countless fragments and was cut through with a sword.

The expressions of the great powers of the Shaking Light Holy Land changed. It was an imitation of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, which was more powerful than a holy master-level magic weapon. It was chopped into pieces by Han Feng's sword.

Han Feng's eyes boiled with murderous intent. He stepped forward and continued to slash out with his sword. The hundred-foot-long sword light tore through the void and slashed towards everyone in the Shaking Light Holy Land.

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The Holy Lord of Shaking Light, four or five of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, took action at the same time, with surging divine power and overwhelming holy light.

"boom!

"

"puff……"

Holy Lord Yaoguang and others vomited blood and fell back. That terrifying sword drove away the powerful ones.

At this moment, countless people looked at Han Feng in horror, full of shock and astonishment.

One sword strike actually caused Holy Lord Yaoguang and others to vomit blood and fall back.

How strong is Holy Body Han Feng?!

A question mark arises in the hearts of countless people!

They couldn't figure out why Sister Qi, the Holy Body Han Feng's strength, had grown so fast.

In just a few years, he was able to defeat a peerless Holy Lord-level figure.

"Han Feng, don't show mercy to others when you gain power!" Holy Lord Yaoguang yelled with hatred.

Five or six of them joined forces, but Han Feng slashed them back with a sword in front of the whole world, leaving the Yaoguang Holy Land in disgrace.

"Why should I spare you when I'm in power!?" Han Feng made a seal with his left hand, shot out nine golden dragons, and blasted them towards the group of people in the Holy Land of Light.

At the same time, the fairy sword in his right hand continued to cut out bright sword lights.

The power of the Shaking Light Holy Land kept firing weapons to resist Han Feng's attacks.

Han Feng was like an invincible king, invincible, beating the group of people in Yaoguang Holy Land, and kept retreating, with incomparable ferocity.

At this moment, countless people looked at Han Feng with shock.

Prince Daxia, Prince Guhua, Princess Jiuli Yueling, Saint of Zifu, Saint of Yaochi and others all looked at Han Feng with eyes full of shock and complexity.

Han Feng's power is beyond the imagination of the world. He is already ahead of all the geniuses.

“Chi!

"

Han Feng looked at Holy Son Yaoguang, raised his hand and slashed with his sword.

When the Holy Son of Yaoguang saw that Han Feng actually attacked him, he slashed out a sharp and bright sword light.

One hundred and eight divine rings behind him shook, bursting with bright light, and his whole person turned into a wheel of light.

"boom!

"

The eternal sword light struck the bright wheel of light, sending the Holy Son of Light flying away.

Han Feng glanced at the Holy Son of Light in surprise. The opponent actually took his sword forcefully. Except for his hair being a little messy and his person being a little embarrassed, he was not hurt at all.

He struck out with that sword, but even if he was a powerful sword, he couldn't take it unscathed.

Han Feng knew that the Holy Son of Light was hidden deeply, but he didn't expect that he had a method that was not inferior to the powerful level.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked at Han Feng with a trace of fear in his eyes. Only he knew how terrifying Han Feng's casual sword was.

"boom!

"

Han Feng's figure flashed and he went to kill the Holy Son of Light.

This Holy Son of Shaking Light practices the Heavenly Art of Immortality, and all physiques in the world are his prey and nourishment.

He planned to strangle the Holy Son of Light in his cradle right now.

"Uh-huh!

"

A figure in black appeared in front of the Holy Son of Light, and his hands evolved into a vase of holy light. The laws were intertwined and hit Han Feng.

The protector of the Holy Son of Yaoguang appeared and blocked Han Feng. This person's strength was no weaker than that of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang.

Han Feng seemed to be worshiping the golden god of war. The golden holy flame was blazing. He raised his hand and punched out. The punch mark was like a blazing sun, which was extremely terrifying.

"boom!

"

The holy light vase evolved by the man in black was shattered with one punch, and at the same time Han Feng's fist seal directly destroyed half of the man in black.

"Walk!

"

The man in black shouted loudly, dragged the Holy Son of Light with his broken body, and escaped in an instant, heading out of the Immortal Transformation Pond.

Seeing the Holy Son of Light being taken away by the guardians, Han Feng did not pursue him.

Instead, he turned around and hit the Holy Lord of Light.

"kill!"

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light shouted loudly, and one hundred and eight divine rings bloomed with bright light, like Dao patterns intertwined, blooming with terrifying divine power.

Han Feng slapped it away with a fierce palm, and his big golden hand was covered with dense patterns, as if he was trying to suppress the whole world.

"winter!

"

There was a loud noise, and the Holy Lord of Shaking Light was knocked out by the big golden hand. The one hundred and eight divine rings behind him were dimmed, and cracks appeared one after another.

Holy Lord Yaoguang was frightened and became more certain of his suspicions.

"Go, get out of here!" Holy Lord Yaoguang shouted, turned around and ran away.

If the battle continues, he and the powerful people of the Shaking Light Holy Land will be killed by Han Feng here.

This person was too terrifying, and he had to avoid his edge.

If his guess is true, it would be terrible. A holy body with the fighting power of a king, without imperial soldiers, who can defeat it?

The great power of the Yaoguang Holy Land looked at the Yaoguang Holy Lord. Although he was unwilling to accept the opportunity here, he still followed the Yaoguang Holy Lord and left quickly.

Han Feng, this peerless evildoer, terrifies them!

The people of Yaoguang Holy Land were defeated and countless people were stunned.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang could only run away, which was shocking and unbelievable.

At this moment, Han Feng was like an undefeated god of war, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger and looking down at the world. Many people did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads.

On the other side, many powerful leaders were frantically chasing Ye Fan and others.

The Holy Prince was fighting against the Northern Emperor Wang Teng. The two dueled and fought with real fire.

Around the North Emperor Wang Teng's chariot, nine dragons pressed down on the top, nine divine phoenixes danced, nine white tigers leaped into the sky, and nine black and white tigers spread out over the sea. The brilliance was magnificent and magical, just like the Emperor of Heaven traveling.
To be continued...