When the few people who escaped saw this scene, they ran for their lives, wishing that their parents would give them two wings.

And those who fell behind and failed to catch up in time were so frightened that they froze in place and did not dare to step forward when they saw this scene.

The little sheep in everyone's eyes is actually a tiger in sheep's clothing, showing its fangs and killing all the hunters who want to take advantage of him.

Han Feng did not pursue them and allowed those people to escape.

Seeing that those people did not dare to pursue him, Han Feng turned around and left quickly.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill all those who want to attack him, but the danger is still there at this moment.

Not long after flying out, Han Feng stopped and landed on the top of a mountain.

After coming over for a while, Han Feng looked at a giant tree and said, "Why don't you come out yet?"

After a while, a figure walked out of the giant tree and looked at Han Feng.

"You are indeed very human!"

"Which Holy Land or family are you from?" Han Feng asked curiously.

"I am not from the Holy Land, nor am I from a noble family!" the man said calmly.

"Oh, I am pregnant with more than 70,000 kilograms of energy, but those holy land families are not interested!?" Han Feng showed a hint of sneer.

"They are very moved, but they care more about their face. Seventy thousand kilograms of gold is not enough to make them take off their disguise and take action against you!" said the visitor.

Seventy thousand kilograms of gold, maybe for an ordinary person or an ordinary force, it is really a huge sum of money.

But for the Holy Land family, it was nothing at all, and Han Feng thought too much.

In the Holy City, a good piece of stone can be sold for more than 100,000 kilograms. The Holy Land family has been operating the Northern Territory for countless years and has accumulated an unknown amount of wealth.

"Too!"

If those Holy Land aristocratic families knew that he had Yuan Fruit, miraculous medicine, and the Qi Root of the Ten Thousand Mothers in his body, they would pursue him wildly!

"Hand over all the energy in your body, and also hand over your method of cultivating the energy, and maybe I will let you live!" The man said as if he was convinced of Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled. A monk in the Four Extremes Realm could indeed crush a monk in the Dao Palace Realm.

But that doesn't mean him!

"Since I dare to stop and let you appear, it means that you are not a threat in my eyes!" Han Feng smiled slightly.

Then he continued: "You know, I thought I was going to face a group of four-pole monks from the Holy Land family.

I have been thinking about how to escape and avoid this disaster, but unexpectedly, only one came, making me worry in vain."

The man glanced at Han Feng and said, "I'm curious, what do you have to rely on? Can you face me calmly every day? Is it just your strong physique?"

"Since you are the only one, please go to reincarnation!"

Han Feng stopped talking nonsense with the other person. He planned to take action quickly, kill the person and leave this place as soon as possible.

"Whoosh!"

Han Feng raised thirty-six pole formation flags and sealed the place to prevent the opponent from escaping.

Looking at Han Feng's actions, the man's face was extremely gloomy, and the other party did not take him seriously at all.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!" The man took out a long knife and started to kill Han Feng.

"boom!!"

Han Feng's aura increased sharply. After waiting for so long, Jiuzi Mi was successfully triggered, and his combat power increased tenfold.

At the same time, the Biluo Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand, and Han Feng used all his divine power to slash out his strongest sword.

"cut!!"

Seeing Han Feng's aura rising sharply, like a rainbow piercing the sun, at the same time, the knife as green as clouds in his hand gave him a strong sense of death.

The man's expression changed drastically. Han Feng's trump card made him feel a strong aura of death.

A king's divine weapon that was infinitely close to the holy weapon was now fully mobilized by Han Feng, bursting out part of its divine power.

The Heavenly Sword is extremely brilliant, its radiant light surpasses the sun in the sky, it is extremely powerful.

The sword light was vast and dazzling, just like the waves of the sea. The waves were turbulent, sweeping across the world and covering everything.

The man hurriedly pulled out a bronze tripod and blocked it in front of him, and all his offensive efforts instantly turned into defense.

A strong crisis arose in his heart. If he couldn't block this knife, he would die miserably.

"boom!!"

The terrifying power was like turbulent waves, raging across the world and flattening the mountains beneath our feet.

The killing power of the sword was extremely terrifying. The bronze tripod made by the four-pole monks was chopped into pieces like a clay sculpture under the sword.

"No!"

The Siji monk roared as if facing great terror, his pupils shrank, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and his divine power was operating to the extreme.

"boom!!"

The sword light cuts through, destroying everything, unparalleled power, unstoppable.

The four-pole monk was reduced to ashes under this sword, without leaving even a drop of blood.

Han Feng let out a long breath. Even using the holy body to activate this king's magic weapon would consume a lot of money.

Ten times the fighting power exploded, activating the Biluo Heavenly Sword, Han Feng used the second heavenly realm of Taoist Palace to kill a four-pole monk.

After killing this man, Han Feng was not at all proud.

This four-pole monk is just an ordinary four-pole monk. He is not the saint son of those holy land families, nor does he have a special physique such as a divine body, a star body, or a dark night divine body.

After killing this man, Han Feng put away the formation flag and left quickly.

After flying for a long time, and after confirming that no one was chasing him, Han Feng headed towards Shizhai with confidence.

…

"No, I'm going back to find Brother Han, don't stop me." The second idiot shouted loudly and wanted to go back.

"Are you a big fool? What can you do when you go back, to hold Brother Han back? Do you know that you will be a burden when you go back?" Wang Shu pointed at the second idiot's nose and cursed.

"Then we leave Brother Han and run away like this? Are we still human!?" Erluzi was as stubborn as a cow and wanted to go back to find Han Feng.

"If you go back and are caught by those people, who use you to threaten Brother Han, what will Brother Han do then? Should he save you or deal with the enemy?" Wang Shu grabbed the second fool and yelled loudly.

Er Lengzi was silent, sitting on a stone, looking behind, not walking. Seeing this, Wang Shu also sat silently on the stone, they were going to wait for Han Feng here.

As for Han Feng, he searched all the way and found no sign of the two of them.

"These two fools will not be caught!" Han Feng muttered.

"Save or not?" Han Feng touched his chin and started thinking.

"Forget it, go back and take a look. If you can save it, then save it."

The implication is that if he cannot be saved, he will have no choice but to run away!

Han Feng looked behind him and after a long time, he saw two people sitting on the stone.

Han Feng, who was standing high in the sky, looked at the two of them and frowned.

"Are these two fools? Why are they just sitting there?"

Han Feng's spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings and found nothing unusual, so he lowered himself.

"What are you two doing sitting here, looking at the scenery?!" Han Feng asked.

Wang Shu and Er Lengzi suddenly jumped up from the stone when they heard Han Feng's voice.

Thinking it was an auditory hallucination, he hurriedly turned around and saw Han Feng looking at them like fools.

"Brother Han, great, you're still alive!" Erluzi said happily.

Several black lines appeared on Han Feng's face. Can he speak?

This damn kid is too upright and lacks the beatings from society.

"Brother Han Feng, you are back, we are waiting for you here!" Wang Shu said hurriedly.

Han Feng looked at Wang Shu, this guy is pretty good, much better than that stupid guy, calling him Erlunzi is not wrong at all!

"Let's go back!" Han Feng picked up one with one hand, turned it into a divine rainbow, and flew towards Shizhai.

"Ahhhh..."

Er Lengzi shouted, feeling uncomfortable due to the strong wind.

Han Feng said that this was not revenge, but that he had exhausted his divine power during the war and had no extra divine power to protect Er Lengzi.

After safely sending Wang Shu and Er Leng back to Shizhai, Han Feng did not stop and left Shizhai.

He wanted to find a quiet place and break through to the third level of the Tao Palace.

As long as the source of the Holy Body is sufficient, there is no bottleneck in cultivating it in the Dao Palace realm.

Now he has nearly 80,000 kilograms of energy in his body, and it would take 10,000 kilograms of energy to break through to the third level of the Dao Palace.
To be continued...