Countless female cultivators find it difficult to resist the temptation under Han Feng's immortal temperament.

As Han Feng's cultivation became more and more profound, his whole temperament underwent earth-shaking changes, becoming ethereal and almost immortal.

The flesh and blood of the Golden Crow King is comparable to ancient medicine, full of majestic essence.

Spicy chicken wings and cumin chicken wings melt in your mouth, with delicious meat and rich aroma.

Zhao Cheng and others' mouths watered when they saw it. The chicken wings Han Feng ate looked so appetizing.

Even if you are a practitioner and don't need to eat much, you still feel like eating meat at this moment.

The two enlarged wings and thighs of the Golden Crow King, which were as big as mountains, were all inserted into the abdomen, turning into majestic essence, which was absorbed by Han Feng's flesh and blood cells.

Han Feng cut off another large piece of golden crow meat and grilled it on the fire.

The golden crow meat roasted by Zhao Cheng and others was also cooked, and the golden crow meat fell into the abdomen, and the terrifying and majestic essence instantly melted and filled their flesh and blood.

The majestic energy almost exploded their bodies. Zhao Cheng and others hurriedly sat down to do their exercises and refine the energy.

Zhao Lin'er's pretty face was red at the moment, as if she had taken a tonic pill, and her energy was like smoke, starting to come out of her head.

"What kind of meat is this? How can the essence be so huge?!"

For a while, everyone was unable to refine the majestic energy in their bodies and began to run around the island.

Han Feng looked at the people running around the island with a smile on his face, and his bad taste was satisfied.

The flesh and blood of the Dacheng Golden Crow King contains essence that even a powerful person at the Holy Lord level would find difficult to refine.

Fortunately, a few people ate less, otherwise, their bodies would have burst to death.

Han Feng ate most of the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow King, and the majestic energy was replenished into the flesh and blood.

…

In the Golden Crow Clan, the moment the Golden Crow King died, the soul lamp left by the Golden Crow King went out, and the entire Golden Crow Clan was alarmed.

"The clan leader is dead!!" The man guarding the Golden Crow clan's soul lamp shouted in horror.

"What?!"

"The king died?"

"Whoever is talking nonsense and disrupting the clan's morale should be careful of the clan's rules."

"Clan leader...the clan leader's soul lamp is extinguished!"

"What? The clan leader's soul lamp went out..."

There is chaos in the Jinwu tribe!

Soon the awakened saint of the Golden Crow tribe was alarmed.

"Where was the clan leader at the end?" asked the Golden Crow Sage.

"The clan leader ended up near Beihai Tanggu!"

The saint of the Golden Crow tribe opened the domain gate and headed directly towards Beihai.

When he arrived near Beihai Tang Valley, he smelled an ancient fragrance.

Even for a saint, it actually aroused a little appetite!

Following the scent, he came to the sky above the island, and the saint of the Golden Crow tribe saw a scene that made his head split.

The majestic king of the Golden Crow tribe had his hair plucked out and roasted like a chicken.

"Oh, you came very quickly!" Han Feng raised his head, looked at the saint of the Golden Crow tribe, and smiled.

From a long distance away, he felt the aura of a saint approaching.

Zhao Cheng and others felt the faint holy power of the visitor, and felt extremely frightened in their hearts.

Even if the saint restrains his momentum, he still has a pressure that extends to the life level for the weak monks.

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"Saint... saint..."

Zhao Cheng and others were so frightened that they forgot that there was still a huge amount of energy in their bodies that had not yet been refined.

"Little beast, you are so brave. You dare to kill the king of our Golden Crow tribe and use his flesh and blood as food. If you dare to insult our Golden Crow tribe like this, I will crush you to ashes!" The saint of the Golden Crow tribe was furious.

"Jin...Jinwu Clan, we...we eat the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow King..." Zhao Cheng and others opened their mouths wide at this moment, their heads buzzing as if they had been hit hard by a hammer.

They couldn't believe that what they were eating was the flesh and blood of the terrifying leader of the Golden Crow clan.

That was the Golden Crow King, the overlord of one side.

"It's over, it's over, we're dead. We've eaten the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow King, and the Golden Crow won't let us go." One of them said desperately.

"Haha, the Golden Crow clan is so majestic. It's just a saint. I thought it was the Great Sage of the Golden Crow clan!" Han Feng smiled indifferently. It was just a saint, and he didn't take it seriously.

"You little beast, your cultivation level is not high, but your tone is not bad!" The saint of the Golden Crow tribe raised his hand and hit Han Feng.

That big hand is filled with flames, the holy power of the sun is surging, and the holy power is mighty.

Facing that terrifying holy power, Zhao Cheng and others instantly knelt on the ground, trembling.

Han Feng stood up and punched, and the golden fist mark moved forward, destroying the world and destroying the earth, as if everything in the world was reincarnated in his fist.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise that shook the heaven and earth, and the terrifying power caused the island under my feet to instantly collapse.

Without the protection of Han Feng, Zhao Cheng and the others would have turned into blood mist in an instant.

Han Feng waved his hand and sent Zhao Cheng and others out of the center of the battlefield.

"Sure enough, he is quite capable. No wonder he was able to kill the great king of our clan." There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the saint of the Golden Crow clan.

He is a saint, and most accomplished kings cannot withstand his attack. There is a realm between a saint and a king, but they are worlds apart!

But the young man in white clothes in front of him actually exchanged blows with him without falling behind. This strength far surpassed countless great kings.

Almost no one can break the saint's barrier, but the person in front of him not only broke the saint's barrier, but his strength is not weaker than that of a strong saint.

This kind of character is incredible!!

"It's not like you haven't killed a saint before. If you dare to step out of the Golden Crow clan and come to your doorstep, you are destined to die today." Han Feng's blood surged all over his body, burning like a golden holy flame. His momentum was rising steadily.

Han Feng swung his Six Paths Samsara Fist and struck forward. With one punch, the color of the sky and the earth changed, violent waves swept out, and all directions were destroyed.

The black waves in the North Sea were rolled up thousands of feet high.

Endless cracks were punched out in the void. The saint of the Golden Crow tribe took action. Countless rules and runes were intertwined, and the flames of holy light burned and suppressed them.

"boom!!"

The island turned into countless fragments and sank to the bottom of the sea. The remaining half of the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow King was also beaten to ashes, which made Han Feng feel distressed for a while.

The battle at the level of saints turned the North Sea upside down and turned the waves into violent waves.

Han Feng waved his fist again, as if he was going to collapse the sky, which was so terrifying that it made people feel like their souls were splitting.

That supreme fist seal seemed to knock all the worlds down.

"What kind of punch is this?!" The saint of the Golden Crow clan was horrified. Han Feng's fist seal was stronger than the other, and it was so terrifying that it made people tremble.

"The punch that kills you!" Han Feng raised his fist and struck away.

"Golden Crow Yaotian!"

The saint of the Golden Crow tribe shines brightly, turning into a burning sun. Countless runes of laws fly, turning the world into a world of flames. The terrifying temperature evaporates all the sea water.

All the essence between heaven and earth is burning, as if it is going to burn this piece of heaven and earth into nothingness.

Zhao Cheng and others in the distance were completely unable to see the saint-level battle clearly. They could only see that the heaven and earth were shrouded in holy light, and countless law runes bloomed with terrifying holy power.

"boom……"

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was unparalleled, exerting the power to shatter the sky and the earth. The world shrouded by the Law of Flame was shattered, and was opened by Han Feng's punch.

“Kacha!!”

Countless large cracks appeared, the void collapsed, making a terrible sound, and began to collapse.

Countless laws have been obliterated, and all runes have been beaten away.

The dazzling sun was also torn apart, and the saint of the Golden Crow tribe was knocked back to his original shape and fell from the holy art.

"Ahem!!"

The saint of the Golden Crow tribe coughed up blood. His body was cracked and covered with cracks, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed. This ancient boxing technique broke all laws of power and was too terrifying.

"It turns out you have entered the forbidden realm!!" The saint of the Golden Crow tribe now believed that the other party did have the ability to slay a saint.

"boom!!"

Another punch came out, majestic and unrivaled.

"boom!!"

Half of the body of the saint of the Golden Crow Tribe was beaten to pieces and turned into bloody mud, with the holy blood flying everywhere.
To be continued...