After many years, Han Feng once again used the physical skills he had learned from Yin Zun.
"Red Tiger Tyrant Body Technique!" In an instant, the power of Qi and blood in Han Feng's body seemed to be completely detonated, and a hot and violent breath swept across.
The three Nether Clan members who besieged him were immediately pushed back by a wave of air. The next moment, Han Feng's figure had disappeared.
careful! Suddenly, the man with five purple stripes exclaimed. At the same time, a man from the Nether Tribe felt a violent heat wave coming from behind him, and he punched back with lightning speed.
"Bang...!" The two fists collided, and the man's fist exploded, and strange dark purple blood sprayed out.
Before he could react, Han Feng suddenly struck with both palms, like a pair of red-hot battle axes, directly piercing his chest, letting out a low roar.
"Death!" Han Feng reversed his hands and used force to tear him apart. Tear it apart! It actually tore the opponent in half, blood and black smoke spurted out, and a purple ball flying out that released an icy aura.
"Ah...!" This scene really shocked the other two Nether Clan members. However, Han Feng didn't stop at all. He instantly dodged and appeared next to another strong man from the four-striped Nether Tribe, doing the same thing.
After a few moves, he tore the opponent alive and also got a purple ball. His physical body and strength cannot be manifested by his combat skills.
Coupled with the Hunyuan Jue's restraint on the spirit of the netherworld, it is not difficult to kill these netherworld warriors whose strength is equivalent to the fourth and fifth pattern warriors of the Witch Clan.
When he killed two four-marked Nether Tribe strongmen, his ferocious eyes looked at the five-marked Nether Tribe strongman whose expression changed greatly, and he was about to take action.
"Whoosh...!" Suddenly, in the direction of the holy light in the distance, a golden arrow shot through the sky like a rainbow. The arrow pierced directly through the back of the Nether Tribe strongman who was a little distracted due to fear.
He screamed and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, a piece of golden talisman paper glowed on top of the golden arrow, bursting out into a ball of hot golden flames, igniting his whole body and turning it into ashes.
There was only one purple bead left in place, exuding a strong cold aura. Seeing this situation, Han Feng was also a little surprised.
At this time, the earth shook, and dozens of burly, gray-armored, four-legged beasts with one horn on their heads charged from the distance.
"Grey-armored spirit!" Yao Mu, Yao Da and others couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the group of giant beasts running towards them and shaking the earth.
This gray-armored spirit is a real level four desolate beast. Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He wanted to shoot one to death and directly step into the fourth level.
However, he could clearly see that there were still people sitting on the backs of these giant beasts. This is clearly a group of wild beast cavalry, and the weakest one has more than four lines of cultivation, generally five lines, and six lines of strength. They are all well-equipped, equipped with swords, guns, swords and halberds.
Sitting on the back of the huge gray-armored spirit in the center was a slim young woman holding a golden bow.
The woman was wearing silver soft armor, with a large area of skin exposed on the shoulders and collar. She was wearing a tight-fitting battle skirt made of animal skin and battle armor stitched together, covering only her thighs, and a pair of soft mink boots.
The lower abdomen is flat, the legs are slender and well-proportioned, and under the exposed skin of the body, there are not obvious but toned muscle curves.
Coupled with that oval face with delicate and beautiful features, the woman gives off a heroic appearance, yet still has a stunning sense of feminine beauty.
This woman in particular is different from most women in the Witch Clan, most of whom have rough and dark skin. At this moment, the two people suddenly rose into the air and flew all the way.
In an instant, it appeared above the people of the Tieshan tribe. When a person waved his hand, a golden sword cut out a sword light.
Directly crush the piece of Hell Slave on the left, together with the earth below, into slag. Another person, with a black battle ax in his hand, chopped it down in the air.
A black ax shadow fell down, wiping out the other half of the underworld slaves into ashes, and a thousand-foot-long ravine was cut out of the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Tieshan tribe was stunned. Many tribesmen were lying on the ground, and Yao Mu was mumbling to himself.
"Super...super strong man!" Flying in the air is the sign of a super strong man. At this moment, Han Feng also saw seven gleaming bloody witch lines on the arms of the two old men.
Seven lines of strength, an extraordinary strong man. Through the power that the two people showed just now, Han Feng secretly compared himself with the powerful people in Lingwu Continent.
Although someone with a monthly cultivation level in Lingwu Continent can fly in the air, this does not represent combat effectiveness. The two of them obviously didn't use all their strength just now, but they relied on Han Feng's perception of their auras and the power of the rules of the Lost Land.
He estimated that the strength of the two of them should be equivalent to that of the early Japanese level experts in Lingwu Continent. In this way, a strong person with eight lines is equivalent to Hong Wu, a strong person in the Divine Void Realm.
At this time, the two old men easily killed all the slaves, but they all looked at Han Feng in unison.
Han Feng's heart moved. He had already finished his work, and his face showed a look of awe and horror like the people of the Tieshan tribe.
At the same time, three blood lines lit up on his arms. Han Feng knew very well that he had not yet returned to his peak state, and these extraordinary powerful men still posed some threats to him, so of course he had to behave harmlessly.
Sure enough, when they saw the three blood lines on Han Feng's arms, the two old men instantly lost interest and fell to the ground.
Then, the group of gray-armored souls from behind arrived, and the two of them turned around and clasped their fists at the girl in the center.
"Miss, those pawns of the Nether Tribe have been wiped out." The leather-armored woman on Lingxi's back nodded slightly, raised her hand, and her energy and blood condensed into a big hand, recalling the golden feather arrows on the ground.
Looking ahead, he saw the prostrate Iron Mountain tribesmen without stopping at all, like a proud white peacock.
Finally, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars looked at Han Feng who was standing there. He glanced at the three blood lines on the opponent's shoulder.
"Yes, the peak strength of the three lines can kill two Netherworld warriors with the four lines. It seems that you have good potential. I will give you two choices. One, join the Jin Shenshan headquarters without taking the assessment and become one of the peripheral members. Two, Become a member of my escort team, and you will have the opportunity to be taught by a six-marked warrior in person. Also, call me Yao Yuelan." Hear this.
At the word "Yao Yuelan", everyone in the Tieshan tribe, including Yao Mu and Yao Da, were all shocked. They knelt down and worshiped.
"See the eldest lady!" Yao Yuelan, the daughter of Yao Zhong, the master of Jinshen Mountain, a genius who reached the peak of the five patterns at the age of eighteen, the most beautiful woman in Jinshen Mountain, a pearl of this primitive forest.
When Yao Da saw this woman before, he couldn't help but his eyes were straightened. Like many men in the tribe, his tears were almost shed.
At this moment, after learning the identity of the other party, he was so scared that he buried his head and did not dare to take another look. This is the eldest lady of the Mohegan Mountain Headquarters, and she has absolute power over their lives and deaths.
Hearing the other party report his name, Han Feng naturally knew the identity of this woman. After all, on the way to the migration, Yao Da often talked about the eldest lady of the Jinshenshan headquarters.
I heard that the other party wanted to join the Mohegan Mountain headquarters, and even become a member of his personal guard. Facing Yao Yuelan's proposal, Han Feng was silent for a while. His first thought was naturally to refuse.
What a bullshit young lady, it’s none of his business. Han Feng just wants to shoot a few gray-armored spirits to death and improve his fighting skills.
Then continue to kill higher-level desolate beasts, all the way back to the peak. But then he thought, if he rejected the choice given by the other party on the spot, it would definitely arouse suspicion.
It would be bad if this woman was a little perverted and directly ordered someone to attack him. Thinking about it again, what he lacks now is a large amount of resources and the blood essence of high-level wild beasts.
Since the other party is from the headquarters of Mohegan God Mountain, I expect that these things are not lacking, and maybe I can recover faster.
"Haven't you seen enough?" While Han Feng was thinking, Yao Yuelan across from him spoke coldly. Han Feng was awakened and noticed.
While thinking to himself, he kept looking directly at this woman. The other party must be the kind of woman who relies on her extraordinary beauty and is very disgusted with men's eyes, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.
Regarding Han Feng's reaction, Yao Yuelan's eyes flashed with disdain. As the most beautiful woman in Mohegan Mountain, she has seen too many looks like this. When those men saw her, they all became glazed over and couldn't move their eyes.
At first, she felt disgusted, but now, she is numb. There is no way, being born too beautiful is also a kind of trouble.
Just like the guy in front of him, he must have fallen in love with her at first sight, and Yao Yuelan was already used to it.
However, a person like this who can't even control his eyes is not worthy of being his own bodyguard. When he joins the escort, find a reason to kick him out, Yao Yuelan thought.
Han Feng naturally did not expect that just by raising his head and lowering his head, he would be so defined by the eldest lady of Jinshenshan.
Even before he took up the job, the other party was already preparing to fire him. Han Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Miss, I have thought about it. Please let me join Jinshenshan and become a peripheral member."
"Huh...?" Yao Yuelan was slightly startled when she heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. The people around him all looked at Han Feng in surprise.
After all, in their opinion, anyone with a sound mind would choose to join the eldest lady's escort team.
At this moment, Yao Yuelan also glanced at Han Feng again, and she was a little surprised to see that his eyes were firm and without any hesitation.
How could this happen? Now that this guy sees his appearance, doesn't he want to become his own bodyguard and get closer to him?
Or is it that he is ashamed of himself and knows that the gap between him and himself is too big, so he quits in spite of difficulties? This thought flashed through her mind, although Yao Yuelan was a little surprised.
But naturally he would not spend more time on such a small person, he nodded.
"Okay, Elder Liu, you can take him to the Jinshen Mountain headquarters to report in person." After hearing this, one of the two previous seven-marked masters, an old man, was about to take Han Feng directly to the Jinshen Mountain.
However, Han Feng quickly said to Yao Yuelan: "Miss, these are my clansmen, please..." Before Han Feng could finish speaking, Yao Yuelan said indifferently: "Let them enter the Holy Light with us." After saying that, he no longer looked at Han Feng, and gently stepped on the gray-armored spirit's back with a pair of long, slender snow-white legs.
He turned around and ran towards the Holy Light, leaving everyone with an unattainable and beautiful back.
