"Rumble...!"
As Han Feng swept out his gun, the boundless golden wave tore through the black mist and annihilated it.
The undead army suffered countless casualties, and the offensive suddenly came to a halt.
Countless pairs of lifeless eyes filled with fear stared at the majestic figure in the starry sky.
"Hmph, alien, you have killed so many of our strong men, and you still want to escape!"
At this time, a deep and majestic voice came from afar among the undead army.
The next moment, nine dark purple light pillars soared into the sky from the camp of the undead army.
Nine powerful men from the Netherworld tribe came thousands of feet away in front of Han Feng in an instant.
The nine people are all Domination-level powerhouses, especially the middle-aged man in the center who has a cold face and purple lines. His aura has surpassed the peak of Ares. Even in the Domination realm, he is not a weakling.
However, facing the nine dominant masters, Han Feng remained calm and calm today.
"I have no grudge against you, so why do I insist on insisting on it?"
The leader of the dominant master said in a cold voice: "You killed Ares, and the Giant Spirit Paradise disappeared for no reason. It must be related to you!"
"Hmph, the Giant Spirit Blessed Land is part of Haoyuantian, how dare you get involved?"
"The Giant Spirit Blessed Land has fallen long ago. It is the trophy of my Shen Luotian. Foreigners, please just capture them without any help. You can't escape today."
There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Han Feng's mouth.
“Haha… If you were really capable, I wouldn’t have come all the way here.
Since you are so stubborn, I will give you a ride before parting! "
The war is about to break out!
The nine masters of the Nether Clan were obviously well prepared and took the initiative to attack.
Nine purple energy beams shot towards Han Feng with devastating force.
The golden light in Han Feng's eyes flashed, and the God-Destroying Spear in his hand swept across. The nine golden gun shadows easily shattered the enemy's offensive and knocked back the nine people.
Immediately, he stepped on the starry sky and soared upwards, like a comet soaring into the sky!
The nine powerful masters followed closely behind and rushed into the starry sky to fight Han Feng.
At the same time, the Nether Clan army moved in full force and continued to pursue Xian'er and the others.
This starry sky war was so powerful that the nine Nether Clan masters emerged one after another with secret arts and sacred weapons. Their magic power was so vast that even the surrounding stars were shattered into pieces.
However, the Han Feng they faced was even more outrageous!
Now Han Feng not only has the magic gun in his hand, but also has treasures such as the five-star temple that suppressed Ares.
Moreover, he also mastered the three great magical powers and secret techniques of "Xing, Lin, and Fight" among the nine-character secret techniques.
In addition, there are twelve demonic heavenly dharma signs, nine-yang subduing demon seals, Tianluo Bayin and other magical powers and secrets.
Coupled with the power of unfathomable laws, its strength has reached an incredible level.
Even if one fights nine, nine master-level experts are still unable to win.
After a fierce battle, everyone was seriously injured, and a master-level strongman died.
"boom……!"
At this time, a spear shadow crossed the starry sky and penetrated the body of the leader of the dominant master. The energy crushed most of his body and almost killed him on the spot.
Han Feng, who transformed into Hunyuan Dharmakaya and was covered in golden light, looked down at everyone.
"You are no match for me. If you retreat now, I will spare your life.
Otherwise, it's a dead end! "
Han Feng issued an ultimatum, but the leader of the master-level strongman had a strange smile on his face while struggling to repair his body.
"Hehe... Foreigner, you are indeed very powerful, and it is almost impossible to have an opponent in the Dominion Realm.
But unfortunately, your real opponent this time is not us! "
The next moment, this person, together with seven other powerful masters, simultaneously performed magic formulas with their hands, sprayed blood from their mouths, and recited some mysterious incantation.
Han Feng's heart trembled, and he already sensed something was wrong.
However, he didn't wait for him to stop it.
"Rumble...!"
Suddenly, the calm starry sky above him suddenly became violently turbulent, and the river of stars turned into a huge storm vortex.
In the center of the vortex, monstrous black energy surged, and a huge Dharma body that covered the sky and the sun slowly emerged.
It was a giant statue of a human figure, tens of thousands of feet high, with a purple round wheel behind it, exuding an extremely powerful aura, sacred and majestic, but also cold and strange.
This is a terrifying momentum that Han Feng has never seen before. With his current cultivation level, he actually feels suppressed by the opponent in all directions!
"Hahaha..." At this moment, the leader of the Domination Realm powerful man laughed wildly.
"Welcome God to this world!"
In the whirlpool of the starry sky, the majestic figure opened his eyes, staring at Han Feng with purple eyes as deep as the starry sky.
"Are you the alien?"
His voice was ethereal and majestic, as if it resonated with heaven and earth.
Han Feng looked at the other party seriously.
"Who are you?"
"I am the vanguard officer under the command of Queen Hela of the Underworld, the soul-eating god, Yula!
In the name of the Queen, I will take you back to Helheim! "
Han Feng stared at the boundless figure in the starry sky, showing an unprecedented dignified expression.
The guy in front of him who calls himself the "Soul-Eating God" makes him feel a huge threat.
He seemed to be a strong man above the masters.
But Han Feng would never give in.
The God-Destroying Spear in his hand suddenly burst out with bright divine light. Han Feng shot into the sky and blasted out a golden torrent, giving his answer!
Facing Han Feng's world-destroying shot, there was no fluctuation in Yura's eyes, and a palm print covering the sky was suppressed.
"Bang...!"
The beam of light shattered, and a surge of supreme power twisted the starry sky and sent it down, sending Han Feng flying thousands of miles away.
"Foreigner, how dare you challenge the majesty of the gods!"
Han Feng managed to keep his figure steady, but a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Gods? I, Haoyuantian, have my own gods. Who do you think you are? Die!"
Han Feng stepped on the "Xi Jue", his body was like a phantom, crossing the starry sky, and at the same time, "Lin Zi Jue" and "Dou Zi Jue" blessed the Hunyuan Dharma Body.
The golden dharma body expanded, almost on par with the gods, and fired at Yura again.
Facing this shocking shot, Yura's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his hands formed a dark seal.
"Soul Burial Seal!"
A mysterious bloody seal, like a blood moon suppressing the attack, instantly neutralized Han Feng's attack with one full shot.
"town!"
Yura spat out one word indifferently.
"boom……!"
The bloody seal burst out with boundless bloody light, drowning Han Feng and rushing out into the distant starry sky.
When the boiling blood gradually returned to calm, Han Feng still held the God-Destroying Spear, but the Hunyuan dharma body was already covered with cracks, and his aura dropped to the bottom.
With just one move, he suffered severe trauma.
However, Yura looked surprised when he saw this.
"No wonder you can destroy my plan in the underworld. You are indeed no ordinary person, you can actually resist the power of my blow.
It's a pity that you don't understand what the power of gods is! "
As soon as the words fell, the blood light turned into a blood-colored hooked sickle in the vortex of the galaxy.
The figure shrouded in black mist crossed the long river of time and space in one step, came to Han Feng, and swept down the sickle to separate Yin and Yang!
Han Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instantly used the Twelve Demon Heavens to transform into a giant mountain ape, holding the God-Destroying Spear to block him.
But he was still swept away by this blow, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
"Shua...!"
Yula's figure approached instantly, as fast as teleporting, and the hook sword slashed directly at Han Feng's head.
Han Feng could only try his best to resist with his gun.
The two sides fought fiercely in the starry sky, rushing tens of thousands of miles away, erupting with destructive power and shattering a large number of stars.
"puff……!"
In the end, Han Feng was killed by the bloody hook, and his body hit a star heavily.
The stars exploded, and he spit out a large amount of golden blood. There were cracks all over his body like broken porcelain, and his aura was extremely weak.
The next moment, Yura's figure appeared in front of him, his eyes still cold and emotionless.
"I didn't expect you to be able to persist in my hands until now, almost possessing the combat power of a demigod.
If you are loyal to me in the underworld, you may be able to be reused by the queen and the king of gods and become one of the gods. "
Facing this powerful enemy before him, Han Feng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Sure enough, the Giant Spirit Blessed Land is still too small. In the vast universe, there are still powerful existences that I cannot imagine.
However, Han Feng also knew that he could not lose. Once defeated, this person would definitely catch up with Xian'er and the others.
If the Demon Refining Pot falls into the hands of the other party, the creatures in the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, as well as their relatives and friends, will surely end in a miserable way.
Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes became determined again.
Looking ahead at the seemingly invincible huge figure, he once again grasped the God-Destroying Spear.
At the same time, the hollow eyes between the eyebrows appeared, and dark golden inscriptions flowed.
As Dongxu's Eye circulated, there was a flash of purple light in the center.
The purple runes exuding a mysterious aura were twisted and connected, as if they formed a string of mysterious spells.
These spells surround the divine gun and merge with it, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Yura, who had always remained extremely calm, shrank his pupils when he saw the purple rune.
"Rune...Rune Rune!"
The next moment, Han Feng had mobilized all his energy and unleashed his strongest blow.
"The God-Destroying Spear Technique, the first style, everything will return together!"
This is Han Feng's self-created marksmanship after mastering the "Destroying Divine Spear" and "Rune Rune" and combining it with his own gun skills.
Although he only has one stance now, it represents the limit of his combat power!
"boom……!"
This shot blasted out, and the world was deserted, as if the entire starry sky had stopped.
There was only a shadow of a supreme spear, crossing the galaxy, rushing towards Yura with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Yula's eyes were also focused, and he grabbed the bloody hook sickle with both hands for the first time and slashed it down!
"Netherworld Soul-Eating Slash!"
Two powerful attacks met in the starry sky, and there was a silent but devastating collision.
Even the seven Nether Clan masters who were watching were swept away in an instant, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead. The army of undead that stayed around were crushed into ashes...
When everything fell silent, the starry sky became a mess.
In the center of the land of destruction, the sickle in Yura's hand had been shattered. Purple blood oozed from those arms that condensed supreme divine power. He was actually injured.
Opposite him, in the center of countless star debris, Han Feng stood floating and covered in blood.
He didn't seem to have suffered much damage, but in fact all his bones, muscles, and even tendons had been destroyed, and even his soul had suffered huge trauma.
If it weren't for the power of the three great magical powers in his body and the mysterious energy that enveloped his body in the Blessed Land Order, he would have been completely destroyed in body and soul by that blow just now.
"Alien, you have successfully angered me, I will let you know the true power of the gods!"
Yura's eyes showed anger for the first time.
It can be seen how shocked Han Feng was by the power of that shot just now.
At this moment, Yura used the divine blood seeping out of his hands as a guide to carve a mysterious mark in the void.
The mark contains boundless energy of death, resentment and evil spirits.
"Curse of the Underworld!"
Yura let out an angry roar and suppressed the mark that could cover the stars towards Han Feng.
At this moment, Han Feng had no power to resist and could only watch helplessly as the power of the curse descended on him.
At the critical moment, a green light suddenly flashed through.
Xian'er's voice came to my ears.
"Master, be careful!"
In an instant, Xian'er actually controlled the Demon Refining Pot, came across the void, and stood in front of Han Feng.
The demon refining pot carried the power of the curse alive, and was covered with a purple-black mist and flew back into Han Feng's body.
Han Feng, who was connected to his mind, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his consciousness gradually fell into a trance.
In the blur, he saw a hint of excitement in Yura's eyes, rushing towards him.
But the next moment, a golden thunder suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
At the same time, there was a loud rumble.
"The brave remnants of the Nether Clan dare to invade our Bodhi Cave, Lingtai Guards, follow me and kill them!"
This was the last sound Han Feng heard, and then he fell into a coma and completely lost consciousness.
