Volume 5: The Great Powers Struggle for Hegemony "The Legend of the Demon Refining Pot" Chapter 1: The Nether Tribe's Pursuit

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"Bang...!"

Under the vast starry sky, a brilliant ball of light exploded and spread... like fireworks in the universe.

Accompanied by a stream of cyan light, it escaped far away at an extremely fast speed, and the sky behind was filled with black fog that blocked the sun. It also chased away at an astonishing speed.

In the black mist, there are hundreds of warships made of some kind of biological metal and blessed with mysterious power.

The battleship was densely packed with the Nether Clan army, which was filled with black air and full of the aura of death.

At this moment, in the center of the fleet, a ship dozens of times larger than other warships, was in the command room.

Nine powerful beings shrouded in black mist and surrounded by the power of mystery are holding a high-level meeting.

"Ten years, a whole ten years, we still failed to capture this person. Instead, we lost a total of nine master-level experts, causing heavy casualties to the legion."

The figure sitting at the top almost roared.

Although others were equally indignant, they were more helpless.

"Marshal, it's not that we are incompetent, it's just that this person is too strong. We are both in the Dominion realm, but even the eighteen powerful Dominators of us couldn't suppress him.

Moreover, his men were also very powerful and caused great casualties to the legion. "

Someone persuaded: "Marshal, now we are close to Haoyuantian's territory. If we continue to pursue, we may be in danger, so we might as well give up."

Others have also made some moves. In the past ten years, they have been exhausted and fearful in the face of the powerful enemy's counterattack.

But the marshal flatly rejected it.

"No, this person's identity is suspicious. He is most likely the key criminal who escaped from the Giant Spirit Paradise. The gods in the upper realm ordered us to capture him.

Don't worry, we can definitely capture this person before he escapes into the Haoyuantian realm. Queen Hela's advance team has been sent out, and some gods are about to arrive. "

Hearing the word "god", everyone was immediately overjoyed. With such a being taking action, no matter how powerful the opponent was, they could only catch him without mercy.



At the same time, in the rapidly speeding blue light, a young man in Tsing Yi and an alluring woman in a red skirt stood side by side.

The young man turned back and looked at the mighty black mist chasing after him, and said with some helplessness: "These undead legions of the Nether Tribe are really difficult to deal with. They have been chasing us for ten years."

The woman in red on the side chuckled and said: "It's a pity that they are no match for the master. Master, when are you going to kill them all?"

The young man said calmly: "In the past ten years, through using them as whetstones, I have completely mastered the strength of the Dominion Realm. It is not impossible to completely defeat them, but it will waste a lot of time.

I'm worried that reinforcements will arrive, so I'd better go to Haoyuantian's other 'Dongtian Paradise' as soon as possible. "

The young man raised his hand and took out a shimmering copper piece, which was the Order of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land.

His mind sank into it.

"Buzz...!"

The Blessed Land Order shook, and among the thirty-six small holes on the front, a small hole shot out a golden light, condensing a line of writing in the void.

"Bodhi Cave!"

The young man in front of him was Han Feng, who had refined the Giant Spirit Blessed Land with the demon refining pot, sneaked out of the sky, and rushed to Haoyuantian.

During the sneaking process, he was discovered by a mysterious restraint from the Nether Clan army, and his whereabouts have been tracked by the enemy since then.

Even though Han Feng's escape speed is amazing, the undead army has mastered a mysterious ability to span time and space, which Han Feng has always been unable to get rid of.

The two sides engaged in a ten-year pursuit battle. Han Feng led Yin Zun, Su Mu and others to counterattack many times, causing heavy losses to the opponent's undead army.

Han Feng even held the God-Destroying Spear and killed nine dominant masters from the opponent.

Even so, the opponent still did not give up the pursuit.

Fortunately, through the induction of the Blessed Land Order, Han Feng estimated that he was very close to the Haoyuantian Bodhi Cave.

"It will arrive in two or three months at most. Don't worry about those guys."

Later, Han Feng and Xian'er returned to the pot realm, the blessed land of giant spirits in the demon refining pot.

In the blessed land, dynasties stand side by side, the people's livelihood is prosperous, and it is still a prosperous scene.

Han Feng, the master of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, did not interfere too much with the lives of the sentient beings in the blessed land. He spent most of his time living in the secret realm of the South China Sea with his eight lovely wives.

When I had nothing to do, I hid my identity with my family, went sightseeing around the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, and tasted delicious food from all over the world. It was so satisfying.

Returning to the manor in the secret realm, green smoke rose from the courtyard, and the tempting aroma of food wafted in.

Today, two daughters, Zhou Yunmei and Chu Hanxin, are serving as chefs. The two graceful and beautiful chefs have prepared a large table of sumptuous dishes and exquisite pastries.

The three girls, Dugu Nianxue, Qinghe, and Qin Fengqing, took a boat in a natural lake in the back mountain to pick rain and dew and linghe buds to make fragrant tea.

The three girls, Ji Wushuang, Tuoba Ningyue and Yao Yuelan, taught the children how to practice in an open space in the front mountain.

Over the past ten years, through Han Feng's "hard work", in addition to Han Aoxin, he has four more children, namely Han Lingyu, Han Lingfeng, Han Ziyan, Han Wushuang, three boys and one girl.

The talents of the three children are more astonishing than the last, especially the daughter of Han Feng and Ji Wushuang, "Han Wushuang".

When Xiao Nizi was born, she was born with eight witchcraft marks, and her strength was comparable to that of a great master in the Hongwu Divine Void Realm.

After Han Feng returned home, his family reunited and shared wine and food together.

When night fell, he accompanied the four children and told them some bedtime stories, soothing the little ones into sleep.

Immediately, Han Feng rubbed his hands and returned to the hall, looking at the eight lovely wives.

He counted with his fingers and smiled playfully.

"Hey, today is the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, as per the old rules..." Han Feng had a smirk on his face.

When the eight girls heard this, their faces turned red and they gave Han Feng a white look.

There were thousands of styles and charms in that moment, which made Han Feng dazzled.

Along with the eight girls, they walked into the east wing and climbed onto the special large round bed. Han Feng couldn't wait and jumped on the bed like a hungry wolf rushing for food.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.



After more than two months of peace, Han Feng spent time with his family every day, and also took time to observe the outside world.

The army of undead behind them still lingered, but they were getting closer and closer to the Bodhi Cave.

On this day, Han Feng was personally teaching the children to practice, but suddenly his eyes shrank.

He looked at his wives and children calmly and said, "I have some things to take care of, and I may not be back for a while."

After saying goodbye to his family, he disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Han Feng and Xian'er appeared outside the escaping light transformed by the demon refining pot.

Also coming together were Yin Zun and Su Mu.

After the two had a decisive battle with Ares in the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, Han Feng had lifted their seal and was no longer controlled by the Demon Refining Pot.

However, the two did not leave here, but walked with Han Feng to the Bodhi Cave.

Today, Yin Zun is wearing a bloody robe, with disheveled silver hair and hard and cold features. He is a completely handsome old man.

Su Mu was dressed in plain clothes, but she was no longer the flat-chested little lolita she was before, but became a graceful and graceful beauty.

Without the seal of the Demon Refining Pot, the two of them have been sneaking in the universe for ten years, focusing on the understanding of the power of mystery. Their strength has been fully restored, and they have reached the peak of the holy level.

At this moment, the four of them stood side by side, looking at the overwhelming black tide behind them.

Deep in the flood tide, there was a deafening roar of horns. This was the undead army launching an attack.

Judging from the momentum of this attack, the opponent should have mobilized in full force.

"It seems that they want to keep us before we enter the Bodhi Cave. Xian'er, you and the two seniors, guard the demon refining pot and continue moving forward. I will come to meet them for a while."

Han Feng slowly floated up, a golden light flashed in his hand, and the "God-Destroying Spear" reborn from the ashes appeared in his hand.

Xian'er, Yin Zun and Su Mu felt the vast and powerful aura of Han Feng, and none of them raised any objections.

Han Feng's strength in the Dominion Realm was far superior to theirs. In the past ten years, they had been making rapid progress, and Han Feng's improvement was even faster.

Now, Yin Zun and Su Mu can no longer see the depth of Han Feng.

Afterwards, the three of them escaped in the Demon Refining Pot, while Han Feng faced the pursuers behind him alone.

Looking at the overwhelming army of undead, Han Feng shook the divine gun in his hand, and the power of the vast law surged in his body, and a terrifying aura that dominated the world spread across the starry sky.

The God-Destroying Spear in his hand swept across, and a spear intent that contained the intention of destruction turned into a golden torrent and swept towards the black tide.

"Stop!"

——The preparation of the new book may take longer than expected, so I will simply write a sequel. As for how long it can be written, it depends on the situation.