The strength of Han Feng's soul clone can also be compared with that of a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. Naturally, there is no problem. With just a few flickers, it easily crossed over and soon reached a depth of 1,500 feet into the sea. The soul below The pressure is getting stronger and stronger, reaching a level comparable to the early stage of pill formation.
Han Feng did not give up and continued to dive downward. After another quarter of an hour, he was three hundred feet deep again and could no longer sink.
Because the five-colored light below was extremely dazzling, and the pressure it created had reached the level of the late stage of pill formation, his soul clone could not go any further.
Just as he was trying to get closer to the target on the seabed, three rays of light suddenly shot from a distance above the sea level. In just three or four breaths, they went straight to the innermost sea area.
The aura they exuded was extremely powerful, and no one around the monks dared to stop them. The expression of the Guiyuan monks from Tianhai Kingdom changed, and they hurriedly evacuated from the innermost area.
The light on the three of them converged, revealing their faces. They were the three perfect monks who came from the inner sea to pursue Han Feng.
"Brother, do you think this is the location of the Undersea Lotus?" The monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks flashed his eyes and asked.
"We'll find out when we go down and take a look!" The middle-aged man with a goatee carefully looked at the colorful light below and said slowly.
With that said, he rushed down first. The other two people naturally followed closely behind them without missing a beat.
During this period of time, the three of them searched for a long time in an area of 20,000 to 30,000 miles, but could not find any trace of Han Feng. However, after interrogating the surrounding monks, they found that mysterious people secretly asked these monks to help find him. There was a lotus under the sea, so they decided to wait and see.
But after waiting for a long time, Han Feng did not appear, even beyond the time agreed between Han Feng and the monks.
What they didn't know was that after Han Feng saw the true face of the Undersea Lotus, he knew that the monks from those countries were unlikely to find traces of it. After all, the geomagnetic force under the sea and underground was extremely powerful, and it was not the Guiyuan monks. What can be detected.
The main reason why he stayed in this area was to think about how the Inner Sea monks would surround and kill their group of Inner Sect disciples, so that he might be able to fish in troubled waters and get something useful.
On the other hand, he didn't want to go back to the main Penglai Island too early to avoid being focused on. After all, being able to find the Undersea Lotus so quickly was a bit abnormal and would make people speculate about his true cultivation level.
It would be great if he could have one less thing to do, not to mention he could still be free outside without many constraints.
After he had completely digested the remaining spiritual power of the Nine Nether Dragon Bird in his body, it happened that the time agreed with Ye Qiulan had not passed yet, so he set off to the foot of Dianyun Peak.
Unexpectedly, he discovered such news through his inadvertent actions, and naturally followed him with interest.
As for the three strong men from the sea clan in the inner sea, they came here because just an hour ago, they received news that a strange treasure was born here, so they naturally came here. Firstly, you might be able to get good things, and secondly, you might be able to meet the murderer of Qilianshan.
The three of them were full of confidence, thinking that as long as they met the guy named Haifeng, they would be able to kill him smoothly.
In a short while, the three of them sank more than a hundred feet into the sea, quickly passed the barrier of the multicolored light, and continued deep into it.
Han Feng's soul clone frowned. Although his strength was limited, his perception was still first-rate. He quickly noticed their arrival, thought about it silently, and decided to move two to three thousand feet away. , I won’t go down for the time being, waiting for the arrival of the main body.
Under the Point Cloud Peak, Han Feng's body suddenly opened his eyes, and flew out of the cave in a flash. The next moment, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.
In less than a cup of tea, the three elixir-forming monks in the inner sea area went more than 300 feet deep into the sea. They gradually felt the pressure and slowed down.
"Brother, it doesn't look like a deep lotus appeared under the sea, but more like a treasure reappearing in the world!" The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said excitedly.
"But the pressure is too great. Can we get through it?" The tall and powerful Sea Tribe man frowned.
"It's useless to talk more. Let's work harder and rush down before we talk!" The middle-aged man with a goatee flashed his eyes and urged the two of them.
The two men nodded, no longer hiding anything, and took out their magic weapons to split these five-colored rays of light. After taking more than ten breaths, they rushed down to a depth of fifty or sixty feet.
At this moment, the spiritual pressure around them reached its highest peak, causing the three of them to feel a huge shock, as if they were bearing a hundred mountains, making them extremely uncomfortable.
"Get closer to me!" The middle-aged man with a goatee suddenly growled, and suddenly took out a half-step psychic treasure that looked like a golden bowl from the storage ring.
He poured mana into it, and immediately made this half-step psychic treasure shine with hundreds of feet of golden light, forcibly opening up a large area of colorful light, greatly reducing their pressure.
The two men were overjoyed and quickly approached him, only a few feet away from him.
However, the three of them only rushed down a distance of ten feet before they were suppressed by the colorful light, and most of the light emitted by the golden bowl disappeared.
"Help me, hurry up!" The middle-aged man with a goatee turned his hand, and the golden bowl-shaped half-step psychic treasure immediately floated up and landed on his head.
The other two people didn't hesitate at all, and immediately shot out a stream of mana, injecting it into the golden bowl through the air, allowing its golden light shield to stabilize and withstand the pressure from all around.
However, they were trapped here and could not move any further.
"Brother, this place is too strong. We can't rush through, so we should report it to the sect!" The strong man from the sea tribe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said hurriedly with sweat on his face.
Another monk who has completed the pill formation is also struggling to hold on, and it seems that he can't hold on for long. He also said with a bitter face: "Brother, I really can't hold on anymore!"
The middle-aged man with a goatee sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, let's go back up!"
After saying this, he immediately controlled the golden bowl to protect the three of them and moved upwards, but their speed was also very slow, and they could only take a few feet in one breath.
Just as they were evacuating upwards, a figure flew quietly to the sea area. Without any hesitation, it swooped down and disappeared into the sea, but it did not stir up any waves.
This figure was none other than Han Feng himself. His strength was fully displayed, and he naturally moved forward in an indomitable manner. Those colorful lights failed to have the slightest impact on him, and they swept down hundreds of feet in an instant.
