Because of Xiaochen's sudden change, the top experts of the Tianyuan Dynasty took action, causing quite a disturbance in this imperial ranking match.
After a long time, when everyone in the Hundred Nations Alliance was taken away, the commotion gradually calmed down, and the qualifying competition started again.
At this moment, Han Feng once again stood on a brand new suspended arena, looking around the audience.
Han Feng had already won the battle against the Hundred Nations Alliance, and now he naturally had to continue to accept challenges from other strong players.
"Everyone, is there anyone who wants to take the stage to fight?"
At this moment, Han Feng's face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and he looked very weak.
But he held the Overlord Spear in his right hand and held the Titan Peak in his left hand. His eyes were cold and stern, and his whole body was murderous.
Wherever he looked, there were representatives from various countries, including several powerful casual cultivators who had been famous for a long time.
I didn't dare to look at him for a moment.
Even though everyone knew that Han Feng must be extremely weak at this moment after the shocking battle just now.
But in the three battles just now, Han Feng's fighting power was too terrifying.
Especially in the battle just now, he actually defeated Xiao Chen, who was at the late Hongwu level, which was even more shocking.
Among the participating countries, the only ones who still possess late-stage Hongwu-level combat power are Hongfu Xiangu of Youtian Empire and Kong Fang.
However, they were all severely injured by the Golden Holy Dragon in the previous battle, and Kong Fang was even physically destroyed.
As for representatives from other countries, although there are still several Hongwu and mid-level Shenxu realm masters, they simply don’t have the courage to fight Han Feng at this moment.
Who knows if the other party has any remaining strength to severely injure or even kill them?
They didn't dare to bet, not to mention that in the Qianlan Empire camp, there was a golden holy dragon at the peak of the Hongwu level, holding a super-grade magic weapon, looking at them with eager eyes, and the threat in his eyes was self-evident.
King Ying on the side also took the opportunity to recover a lot of his skills and gained the strength to fight again.
For a while, even if some people felt unwilling to do so, they still did not dare to gamble.
Huangfu Sheng glanced at everyone and saw that no one came out to challenge again. He couldn't help but look at Han Feng on the ring with complicated eyes, and finally spoke.
"Since no one will challenge us on the stage again, I declare that the Qianlan Empire is still ranked second in the Hundred Kingdoms list and is guarding the South China Sea!"
After the words fell, just as the contract came into effect, on a jade slip in his hand, behind the Great Yan Empire, the name of the Qianlan Empire appeared.
This scene also made everyone in the Qianlan Empire camp excited. King Ying was so excited that his hand holding Hua Zi was trembling slightly.
In the direction of Youtian Empire, Lan Ruoyan looked at the man on the ring, who was covered in blood and had a weak aura, but the strong men from all over the world did not dare to compete.
She couldn't help but have a hint of brilliance in her eyes, but then she thought of something else, and she could only sigh softly.
But Han Feng said that when everything settled, the crisis against the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire was finally successfully resolved.
He also let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a feeling of exhaustion came over him like a tide.
Although Yu Qingcheng took action and treated some of his injuries.
However, in this battle, Han Feng was seriously injured and his strength was overstretched. He didn't have much fighting power at this moment, and he couldn't even sacrifice to Mount Titan again.
If the strong representatives of other countries continue to challenge, relying on Han Feng and King Ying, they may not be able to hold on.
This qualifying match can only be regarded as a narrow victory.
"Let's go back to Yunfeng first."
Now that the overall situation has been decided, Han Feng does not intend to stay here any longer.
However, before leaving, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Chu family.
Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Han Feng wanted to go up and talk to him to confirm everything, but now was obviously not the right time.
Immediately, Han Feng could only lead the two parties with the Golden Holy Dragon and King Ying to leave the Hanging Secret Realm and return to Guiyun Peak.
In this regard, the Tianyuan Empire did not stop it.
Han Feng returned to the mountain top garden and stood up
He immediately entered the practice room and repaired his injuries.
In the practice room, Han Feng sat cross-legged and did not practice immediately.
His mind was still recalling everything that had happened in the suspended secret realm.
What relationship does this Xiao Chen have with the Nether Clan and what is his purpose? Han Feng is full of doubts.
At the same time, a flash of light flashed in Han Feng's hand, and a battle ax appeared with red light engraved on it, depicting mountains, rivers, vegetation, birds, animals, insects, and fish.
This ax is the Lieyang Sky-Opening Axe, which Han Feng grabbed when he defeated Xiao Chen.
After sizing up the sky-opening ax, Han Feng thought for a moment, but still couldn't get an answer.
He no longer thought about it, put away his sky-opening ax, and began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.
In this battle, in order to defeat Xiao Chen, Han Feng almost used up all his cards, and finally won, but also a miserable victory.
Now that we are in a foreign country, we naturally have to regain our strength as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, just as Han Feng was preparing to cross his legs to do his exercises, a notice from the Heavenly Guard came from outside the hospital.
"Master Protector, there are guests outside who want to see you."
"guest?"
Han Feng was surprised that someone came back to see him at this time.
Now that his injury was serious, Han Feng naturally had no idea of seeing guests.
However, when he heard Tianwei describe the appearance of the visitor, Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, and there was a hint of disbelief and excitement in his eyes.
"Quick...invite the guests in!"
Not long after, Han Feng looked at the familiar figure sitting opposite him in the practice room.
With his current state of mind, he was still in a daze.
In my mind, I was inside the remote Han family branch compound outside Bailong County.
Every little moment of getting along with this woman, all kinds of familiar scenes, came to my mind as if they happened yesterday.
Han Feng fell into memories unconsciously.
The woman in green clothes opposite felt Han Feng's gaze fixed on her face, and she couldn't help but frown, showing a look of displeasure.
"Fellow Daoist Han, don't you think it's a bit rude to look at me like this?"
Han Feng on the opposite side was finally awakened and quickly looked away and said: "I'm sorry, I...remembered some old events."
When Han Feng spoke, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, which made the woman in green slightly stunned, and then said seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the Silver Demon Ancestor who appeared on that altar was you, right?"
The woman in green in front of me was the black-robed person with a silver mask in the ruins of the Martial God Clan. She had the same appearance as Chu Hanxin.
Han Feng was originally thinking about how to contact this girl, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him after he left the Hanging Secret Realm.
Han Feng was not surprised when he heard the question asked by the other party. When the starry sky altar collapsed, the two of them saw each other's appearance clearly, and it was not surprising that the woman recognized him.
He immediately calmed down and said, "Yes, it's me."
"Why are fellow Taoists there, and why do you want to help us?"
Han Feng knew that she was referring to taking action himself and working with her and Ji Wushuang to suppress Hedison.
Han Feng smiled bitterly and said to himself, I can't tell you that I followed you and entered there.
He then said, "My purpose may be the same as yours."
"You also have a grudge against them?"
The woman in green blurted out, and instantly realized that she had been tricked by Han Feng.
"You..." I wanted to scold him, but in the end I snorted and didn't want to speak anymore.
Seeing the other party's depressed look, Han Feng's eyes lit up.
The way she looked angry really looked like the eldest sister.
Seeing Han Feng's strange look, the woman in green couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you always look at me like this? Also, at that altar, you called me "Xin'er". Do we know each other?" "
Han Feng stared at this woman blankly. Her voice, appearance, and body proportions were all the same as the woman he missed day and night.
"Are you really not Xin'er?"
The woman was helpless and said to Han Feng seriously: "Fellow Daoist Han, although I don't know if you really think I look similar to someone or if you have an ulterior motive for doing this, I am indeed not the person you say you are.
My name is Chu Liyuan, and I am a direct descendant of the Chu family. I have lived in the Tianyuan Dynasty since I was a child.
I have even been living in the secret place of my Chu clan and rarely traveled to the mainland.
The person you are looking for is definitely not me. I hope you will not misunderstand me again in the future! "
"Chu Liyuan!"
Listening to the woman's solemn explanation and the sincere narration in the dialect, Han Feng was finally convinced that the other party was not lying.
She is really not Xin'er.
Thinking of this, the glimmer of light in Han Feng's eyes suddenly dimmed.
The excitement that was originally caused by the other party's visit gradually cooled down.
"call……!"
Taking a deep breath, Han Feng slowly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Miss Chu, I'm sorry, Han admitted the wrong person.
I'm really sorry for causing trouble to Miss Chu, but I won't do it again... from now on. "
After Chu Liyuan said what he just said, he originally wanted Han Feng not to misunderstand and get entangled again.
But for some reason, at this moment I saw Han Feng's suddenly dim eyes, and his plain words filled with infinite loneliness.
Her heart trembled, and she felt inexplicably regretful.
But then I thought about it, I was indeed not the person he said, so what was there to regret?
"Farewell!"
Chu Liyuan cupped her hands and turned around to leave, but after taking a step, she paused again.
After a moment of hesitation, a flash of light flashed from his palm, and a jade bottle appeared.
She turned around and handed it to Han Feng.
"This is the healing medicine of our Chu clan. Fellow Daoist Han was seriously injured in the battle today.
Because of your kindness in helping each other in the passage, give this bottle of elixir to fellow Taoist to heal your wounds. "
Chu Liyuan stretched out her hand without looking at Han Feng, but received no response for a long time.
Just when she raised her head in confusion, she suddenly felt her hand tighten, and her hand was covered and clenched by a gentle big hand.
"ah!"
Chu Liyuan was startled, and the next moment her soft and delicate body was forcefully pulled into a broad and solid embrace.
"Xin'er, you are Xin'er, right?"
At this moment, Han Feng held the girl in his arms and asked her word by word in her ear.
But after Chu Liyuan was stunned for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and he tried hard to break away from Han Feng.
A lightning-like palm struck his shoulder, causing Han Feng, who was seriously injured, to stagger backwards.
"You...you are presumptuous!"
Chu Liyuan looked ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed. She never expected that she would be so rude to the other party after she kindly gave the medicine.
"Han Feng, if you didn't see that you were seriously injured, I...I would never let you go easily.
But only this time, never again! "
After saying that, the woman blushed and left angrily.
But Han Feng's mouth was bleeding, and he stared blankly at the other person's leaving back, shaking his head with a wry smile.
"Hiss...this slap is really hard. It seems that she is indeed not Xin'er."
He shook his head helplessly, God played a big joke on Han Feng.
However, Han Feng is now mentally strong and has not sunk in.
Even if she is not Xin'er, as long as Xin'er survives in the world, I will definitely find her!
After calming down the distracting thoughts in his mind, Han Feng sat cross-legged again, planning to heal his injuries first.
…
Half a month later, at the top of Guiyun Peak, the Qianlan Empire was stationed.
After half a month of retreat and recuperation, Han Feng has recovered from his injuries.
Being able to recover so quickly, such a serious injury, is naturally thanks to the Chaos Essence.
As for what Han Feng got, the one that can also heal wounds quickly
Han Feng did not use the original blood essence.
Because there is a trace of netherworld energy integrated into these primitive blood essences, Han Feng does not dare to use them at will.
Now that his injury had recovered, Han Feng had just come out of seclusion when he met the Golden Holy Dragon who came to say goodbye.
As early as half a month ago, the Tianyuan Dynasty Empire Ranking Tournament ended.
As expected, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire exploded with amazing strength and naturally stabilized their rankings.
Youtian and Xingyue have not been squeezed out of the top four, and the rankings of the four major powers have not changed at all.
On the contrary, there is no powerful opponent like the Hundred Nations Alliance, and under the sky-high resource rewards provided by the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Representatives of major, medium and small countries in the mainland had extremely fierce confrontations, and the final rankings changed, with many latecomers coming to the top.
Although the Golden Holy Dragon was concerned about the Great Yan Empire and the coastal battlefield, he couldn't worry about Han Feng, so he waited until Han Feng recovered from his injury before he came to say goodbye.
"Han Feng, it's time for me to go back and guard the West Sea. I will give this thing back to you."
The Golden Holy Dragon handed the ancient copper coin sword to Han Feng.
Han Feng refused and said, "Senior Holy Dragon, the Great Yan Empire's Nine Heavens Demonic Mace has been taken away. It cannot be guarded by divine soldiers. Please take this thing with you."
Now that Han Feng had the Giant God Peak in his hands and captured the Sky-Opening Axe, he wanted to give the ancient copper-coin sword to the Great Yan Empire.
Although the super-grade divine weapons are extremely precious, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire are already close allies. In addition, Han Feng has a sworn relationship with the Golden Holy Dragon, so he will not be stingy.
Seeing that Han Feng gave away a super-grade magic weapon without hesitation, the golden holy dragon showed a trace of emotion in his eyes.
But he still shook his head and said: "Han Feng, I appreciate your kindness.
However, a super-grade magic weapon pays attention to the degree of compatibility with its master. This sword does not fit me well.
Moreover, I have the Dragon Clan's ancestral weapon, which is suppressed at the border of the West Sea. Its power is no weaker than the super-grade divine weapon.
Coupled with my current cultivation level, the Kraken clan cannot even think of crossing the West Sea. "
The Golden Holy Dragon spoke with strong confidence.
After Han Feng heard this, he finally stopped insisting. With the current strength of the Golden Holy Dragon at the Hongwu level, coupled with the massive resources taken away from the Tianyuan Dynasty this time, it would be extremely difficult for the Kraken clan to make a breakthrough in the West Sea.
"Han Feng, I'm leaving first. One year later, the bet between the Kraken clan and your Qianlan Empire will end. I'm afraid they will make a comeback. If necessary, please call me at any time!"
After the golden holy dragon left a word, it turned into a golden light and soared into the sky, rushed out of Guiyun Peak and Tianshengyuan, turned into a golden dragon, and rushed into the turbulent flow of the void.
Watching the Golden Holy Dragon leave, Han Feng took back the ancient copper sword.
Then he reached out and brushed his fingertips, and saw a dark storage ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Here are the huge resources promised by the Tianyuan Dynasty to the four great powers.
In this battle, the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire were not overthrown, and even received this amazing resource reward for nothing.
It can be said that the Tianyuan Dynasty lost both his wife and his troops.
As for the Tianyuan Dynasty's previous promise to send strong men to help the four coastal countries and resist the Kraken clan, Han Feng would naturally not believe it.
However, with these resources, it is enough to make up for the national power that the empire lost due to the war two years ago, and it can even be improved.
In addition, at this moment, in the ancient bronze palace in Huzhong, there are four people who are about to recover and complete the "gorgeous transformation".
Han Feng could imagine that the Qianlan Empire in one year would definitely exceed everyone's expectations.
"Your Majesty, let's go too."
After successfully winning this imperial ranking battle, Han Feng naturally did not want to stay in the Tianyuan Dynasty for a long time.
At that moment, the Qianlan Empire's team was gathered and prepared to return home.
Unexpectedly, before they set off.
An unexpected visitor arrived. This person was the dean of Tianshengyuan, Hua Yuanzong.
"Fellow Taoist Han, please take a step slowly. Someone wants to see you."
