Qiu Huahua was like a little chicken in Han Feng's hands, coughing up blood and unable to move at all. The meridians in her body were completely sealed by Han Feng, and she couldn't mobilize even a trace of her true energy.
As for her proud soul power, Han Feng slapped her on the head and broke her soul sea. If Han Feng hadn't been merciful and input a force to protect her soul fire, she might have So he died.
"You, you, you..." Qiu Hua's face was like gold paper, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Haha, you want to ask me why I became so strong, right?" Han Feng sneered.
Qiu Huahua couldn't speak, but she still nodded gently despite the severe pain.
"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you for this. If it weren't for the road map you provided, I wouldn't have been able to successfully enter the Kingdom of Death, nor would I have been able to successfully advance to the level of Guiyuan, the heavenly level, nor would I have been able to break through to the peak of Fuhu's late stage. You This kind of strength is only in the late stage of Guiyuan, I can kill him easily, understand?" Han Feng told her clearly.
"How is this possible?" Qiu Huahua still couldn't believe it and said with a strong breath.
Han Feng knew that she couldn't understand, and it was true. Other heaven-level monks in the early stage of Guiyuan might not be able to reach this level, but he was different. He also possessed magical skills such as the Soul Refining Diamond Art, and he was at his peak in the late stage of Fuhu. In his realm, nothing is impossible. Not to mention the late stage of Guiyuan, even the fake elixir realm can't do anything to him.
"Okay, that's it for now. You can go in peace. You brought this on yourself. This is the cruelty of the world of cultivation. There is no right or wrong!" Han Feng said, regardless of her fear and anxiety. She begged for mercy in the end and crushed her neck, completely ending her life.
Then, after Han Feng took away all the useful things from her, he burned them to ashes and walked away.
Two days later, Han Feng penetrated tens of thousands of miles into the Jianyun Mountains, and was still in a mountainous area, full of wild mountains, rivers and dense forests, filled with miasma.
Along the way, he ate and slept in the open and killed countless Yuan beasts. He was really overcoming obstacles and moving forward without daring to stop at all. He was always afraid that someone from Sanyemen would come to hunt him down. After all, he had killed another member of his enemy family. Genius.
Qiu Huahua's status is much higher than that of Qiu Tianyi. After learning about her death, the ancestor of the Qiu family must be very angry. Maybe he has already arranged personnel to investigate the murderer.
Even Ye Yuntian of the Sanye Sect would ask about this matter. After all, Qiu Huahua was the law enforcement elder and a famous figure in the sect. Her death would cause an uproar.
Of course, no matter what, he would kill Qiu Huahua. This was an explanation for his suffocating life in the past. Moreover, Qiu Huahua was still so arrogant and condescending, which was really unbearable for him. How could he be happy without killing her? How to relax your mind!
For Han Feng, what's more important at this moment is that Patriarch Situ doesn't know where he is now. Logically speaking, he knew that Han Feng was the murderer early on, so why didn't he set up a killing plot near the teleportation platform in advance? Bureau?
Could it be that he bet on the wrong position and went to another teleportation platform? Or maybe he has some unknown plan? Or is he unable to get away and chase him?
Han Feng was filled with doubts, and kept secretly guessing the intentions and movements of the old monster of the Situ family who formed pills.
A few hours later, he flew thousands of miles forward, crossing countless hills, and finally landed in a valley.
He didn't make any arrangements, and casually dug a cave on a mountain peak in the valley. After briefly covering it up, he entered it to rest.
Continuous high-intensity flying is too much for him, even if he is a monk who has returned to heaven.
He thought about it carefully, if there really was an old monster with pill formation coming to chase him, no matter how he ran away, he would be caught up by the opponent sooner or later. It was better to keep himself in the strongest state at all times, and maybe there was still a glimmer of hope, so he changed Once you feel tired, hold on for dear life. When you need to replenish your energy, swallow pills. When you need to take a rest, close your eyes and rest your mind. You will never wrong yourself.
It was an uneventful night, and Han Feng spent the night peacefully. He was in high spirits, and his whole person seemed to be filled with a faint brilliance.
He got up and flew again. He didn't know where to go. He only knew that he had to go deep into the Jianyun Mountains, and maybe he could avoid the pursuit of Sanyemen.
After an unknown amount of time, when he felt exhausted again, he hurriedly rushed down and chose a small valley as a resting place.
After he dug a cave, he went inside and sat down cross-legged, took out a few pills and drank them, silently running the exercises to refine and nourish himself.
This journey made his life even more difficult, because the deeper he advanced into the mountains, the more Yuan beasts he encountered, and they became more powerful. Even if he faced some special Yuan beasts, he would feel even more pressure. , it took a lot of effort to successfully kill.
Of course, he was not completely without gains. He acquired countless Yuan Cores and strange spiritual materials along the way.
Once, in a valley, after killing a dragon snake that had returned to the realm of perfection, he accidentally obtained a red fruit, which turned out to be the legendary Dragon Flame Red Fruit. This thing was refined with other spiritual materials. After the elixir is formed, it can increase the success rate of the monk's elixir formation, which is extremely valuable. If anyone knows about it, they will definitely fight to the death. Even an old monster with pill formation will be greatly moved when he meets Long Yan Chiguo. After all, he can leave it to his descendants for use or exchange it with his peers.
Han Feng sat in the cave, not in a hurry to regain his energy. Instead, he kept his inner light and communicated with the remaining talisman, allowing it to open the light door and connect to the mysterious little world. He threw in all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures he had acquired during this period, so as not to Make wedding clothes for disciples.
Then, he took the elixir, closed his eyes, and practiced silently, and a faint golden glow emitted from the surface of his body.
In less than half an hour, he stood up and once again assumed the weird posture in the Ten Figures Secret Book. After holding on for fifty-six breaths, he had to stop, his whole body felt hot.
He hurriedly meditated, channeling this heat to practice the Soul Refining Diamond Art. The effect was amazing, causing his body surface to glow with scorching blood, and a small bloody tiger figure emerged, opening its mouth and letting out a silent roar.
Not long after, only about a quarter of an hour, he had to stop practicing, otherwise without external vitality to supplement, he would have to consume his own blood if he continued to practice. If it were other times, he would have dared to try it. Now At this crisis-ridden moment, he could only try to stop at it.
After completing the practice, he took out three green pills. After taking them, his energy and blood fluctuated, allowing him to return to his strongest state.
