Zi Ling immediately thought of the Law of Life, but quickly ruled it out again.
Just as she had thought, Han Feng's cultivation of the Law of Life was not at the Mahayana stage, so he was incapable of bringing the dead back to life.
Zi Ling felt a little regretful; she shouldn't have lost focus and missed what had just happened.
Her question was quickly answered by Zhuge Yanran, whose eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "I was just wondering how someone who could fight me for so long could be killed by me so easily."
"Your mastery of the laws of time is no less than my mastery of the laws of space. I will not hold back at all from now on."
Zhuge Yanran and Han Feng were locked in a fierce battle, and it was difficult to determine a winner for a while.
"The Law of Time! It is also one of the Ten Supreme Laws."
Zi Ling was shocked, and couldn't hide her jealousy.
She went through great lengths to seize the World Tree, all for the sake of the life laws contained within it.
Even risking his own demise, he failed to obtain the Supreme Law.
Han Feng has not only comprehended the Law of Life, but also possesses a supreme law.
How could this not make her feel envious, jealous, and resentful, plus depressed!
Zi Ling also understood why Su Yinyue wasn't nervous at all; it was because Han Feng possessed a time law that was no less powerful than the space law.
Let's decide the outcome with one move.
Zhuge Yanran took the initiative to distance herself from Han Feng.
She cultivates the Ten Thousand Battles Technique, which makes her stronger with each battle, while Han Feng, with his Law of Life, is in no way inferior.
If the two of them were to continue fighting, it would probably be an eternity.
That's exactly what I was thinking.
Han Feng did not dwell on the matter and distanced himself from Zhuge Yanran.
A golden vortex formed beside him, mixed with a lot of sword energy.
This vortex was originally a move from the Azure Origin Sword Manual, but Han Feng cultivated it into the Brahma Saint Body Refining Technique, making it even more powerful.
Many spatial mirrors appeared beside Zhuge Yanran, each of which sealed a golden sword.
These spatial mirrors appeared in front of Han Feng, then suddenly shattered and swarmed towards him.
"suck!"
Han Feng poured a large amount of his magical power into the golden vortex.
With ample magical power, the golden vortex began to expand continuously.
At this moment, the golden sword had already passed through the time-space mirror and arrived in front of Han Feng.
The golden vortex emitted a powerful suction force, drawing in and pulverizing the golden sword.
Before anyone knew it, Zhuge Yanran appeared beside Han Feng, holding a glass sword in her hand.
This sword is not a so-called spiritual treasure, but rather it was formed using the laws of space.
Han Feng had no time to dodge. He shone with golden light and threw a punch with all his might.
The golden fist, imbued with the laws of time, clashed with the sword thrust by Zhuge Yanran.
With a loud "boom!"
The two collided with a loud bang.
What appears to be a clash between a golden fist and a crystal sword is actually a battle between the laws of time and space.
Han Feng swung his fist again, which was covered in "black light," and Zhuge Yanran immediately tried to dodge.
Because she sensed that she was about to be hit and might die from it.
Without Zhuge Yanran's support, the laws of space were instantly broken by the laws of time.
The powerful force of time sent Zhuge Yanran flying, sending her several meters away.
Zhuge Yanran finally managed to steady herself, but a sharp pain in her chest caused her to cough up a mouthful of blood.
"This old devil Han has also cultivated a supreme law!"
As the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan, Zi Ling was knowledgeable and recognized that the "black light" was a power of destruction.
"How did he manage to have two supreme laws coexist in one body?"
Logically speaking, the laws of life and destruction are extremely incompatible and it is very difficult for them to coexist.
"You are stronger than me, I am willing to admit defeat."
Zhuge Yanran coughed up another mouthful of blood.
The powerful impact of the Time Law just now caused her severe internal injuries, rendering her unable to fight again.
"Since I've lost, you can do whatever you want with me."
Zhuge Yanran wasn't just talking; she put down the golden sword in her hand.
Han Feng showed no politeness and rushed up to Zhuge Yanran.
His golden fist swung towards Zhuge Yanran's neck. Zhuge Yanran closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
With a loud "boom".
The pain that Zhuge Yanran expected never came.
When she opened her eyes, the silver armor protecting her chest was shattered.
Just as Zhuge Yanran was wondering, a familiar figure appeared beside her.
The familiar figure was none other than her master, Bing Hanmei. The silver armor that Zhuge Yanran was wearing was given to her by Bing Hanmei before she left.
Now that Han Feng has broken through the silver armor, the Ice Plum has appeared here.
Zhuge Yanran didn't need to think about many things to understand that there was something wrong with the silver armor she was wearing.
She is an extremely intelligent person, and there are quite a few guesses about her.
I was in danger just now, but Bing Hanmei didn't show up.
Ice Plum only appeared reluctantly after Han Feng broke through the silver armor.
“Master, there’s something wrong with the silver armor you gave me.” Zhuge Yanran’s expression became complicated.
"I specifically stored my clone here for your safety," Bing Hanmei said expressionlessly.
"Then why didn't you help me defend myself when I was seriously injured, and only appeared after my silver armor was broken?"
"Alright, are you questioning me?"
"I wouldn't dare!"
"You must understand your place. In my Heartbreak Sect, no matter what your aptitude is, if you don't cultivate the Seven Emotions Technique, you will always be at the bottom."
Bing Hanmei's voice was icy and chilling: "I originally thought I could take care of Han Feng, but I didn't expect you to be so useless that you can't even handle Han Feng and I have to do it myself."
"Once I've dealt with this person, you can return to your sect and focus on being a protector. You don't need to worry about anything else. My Severing Emotions Technique doesn't need someone like you who deviates from the norm."
The protectors of the Broken Heart Sect are in a terrible state. They are called protectors, but in reality, they are worse off than servants.
Those who become protectors will have all their cultivation resources stripped away, and will also have to hand over their fragmented souls to the sect.
Once the protector dies, the divided soul of the protector will be erased, regardless of whether the protector survives or not.
Zhuge Yanran remained silent, her face filled with indescribable sorrow.
Over the years, she has worked tirelessly, challenging the most outstanding talents in Lingzhou, and her name has become known throughout the entire Lingzhou.
Many powerful sects are willing to offer generous terms in hopes that she will join their sect.
However, Zhuge Yanran rejected all of them, because her purpose in doing so was simply to gain the approval of her master, Bing Hanmei.
From Bing Hanmei's words, Zhuge Yanran realized that no matter how hard she tried, she would never gain Bing Hanmei's approval.
Even if Bing Hanmei's words were a little softer, she would be willing to believe them.
Bing Hanmei ignored her apprentice and instead fixed her cold gaze on Han Feng.
Her voice remained icy: "This clone of mine possesses one-tenth the strength of my original body. If I were to make a move, you would surely die."
"I'm giving you a chance now. If you obediently commit suicide, you can avoid a lot of suffering."
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