"With this Xuan Tian spiritual treasure, our goal is not just to become a free ancestor, but we may very well reach the position of the progenitor in the future."
"When the time comes, the Holy Ancestor will be on equal footing with me. What will he think when he sees us?"
The two brothers of the Yuan Yi Holy Ancestor were filled with excitement, already imagining a bright future.
"We'll speed up our journey to Yellow Maple Valley. We must make sure this is done flawlessly. You know how ruthless the Holy Ancestor is. If things are exposed, even death will be difficult for us," the Holy Ancestor Yuanyi reminded him again.
"Don't worry, elder brother, I will be very careful," Yuan Er Shengzu nodded in reply.
Just as the two were about to speed up their journey to Yellow Maple Valley, a figure in cyan appeared beside them.
"Who's lurking around there like that!" Yuan Yi Sheng Zu was the first to notice something was wrong.
"If you don't explain your reasons, then there's no point in you living."
Yuan Er Shengzu's face turned gloomy, and his whole body became murderous.
"Actually, whether I explain or not, the outcome will be the same, because I am Han Feng." Han Feng had no intention of hiding anything.
"I didn't expect you to come to me like this before I even had a chance to come looking for you. You're really asking for trouble."
Just as Yuan Er Shengzu was about to attack Han Feng, blue light emanated from his body.
Blue light coalesced, forming a half-body Dharma image.
This Dharma image bears a resemblance to the Second Holy Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty in one aspect, and half of its body has two arms and two eyes.
Except for one thigh, there are two everywhere.
The arrangement of all organs vertically gives a very strange feeling.
Although this Dharma form is only half complete, it is in no way weaker than the Dharma forms of the people Han Feng encountered.
Even the fact that the Second Ancestor Yuan was at the Mahayana stage meant that his strength far surpassed that of anyone Han Feng had encountered.
"Is this the strength of the Mahayana stage? I'll see if I, with my cultivation at the late stage of the Integration stage, can fight against a Mahayana stage cultivator."
Han Feng showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.
A dazzling golden light emanated from his body, and a three-headed, six-armed Dharma form appeared.
"Wait, don't do anything, I have something to say to him."
Yuan Yi Sheng Zu stopped Yuan Er Sheng Zu, who had no choice but to stop.
He said to Han Feng, "Your cultivation is only at the late stage of the Integration Realm, while my cultivation has reached the Great Ascension Realm. No matter how strong you are, you will find it difficult to withstand the combined attack of the two of us. Now I will give you a chance."
"I understand what you mean, you want me to hand over the Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure to you?"
Han Feng had arrived long ago, so he could hear their conversation clearly.
"Your sect does indeed possess a Xuan Tian spiritual treasure." The Second Ancestor of the Yuan family couldn't help but feel excited.
He was still somewhat skeptical when he heard what the Holy Ancestor Yuan Yi said.
Hearing Han Feng's answer in person, the Second Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty was now certain.
Yuan Yi Saint Ancestor's eyes brightened slightly: "With your cultivation level, you shouldn't be able to possess the Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure. This Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure should still be within your sect."
"How about this, the two of us will go and get the Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure ourselves. After we get it, we'll leave Huangfeng Valley. Your job and the disciples of the sect are to keep it a secret, because you should understand how serious the consequences would be if this news were leaked."
"I think you'd be better off killing him to cover it up. In my years of experience, only the dead can keep a secret forever," Han Feng suggested.
"If you suspect that we will do something like discarding someone after they've served their purpose, we can make a vow of inner demons beforehand," Yuan Yi Saint Ancestor assured.
"You've misunderstood me. What I mean is that only by killing you can the fact that my sect possesses a Xuan Tian spiritual treasure be kept secret." Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
"You're asking for death!"
Yuan Er Shengzu was furious and charged towards Han Feng.
This time, the Holy Ancestor Yuan Yi did not stop him; his patience had its limits.
That was the biggest concession he had made, allowing Han Feng to take him to find the Xuan Tian Ling Bao to prevent any accidents from happening.
There's no need to force Han Feng to act so recklessly.
The cultivation technique that Yuan Yi and Yuan Er practiced together was called the Eight Extremes Transformation of the Holy Demon Technique.
The cultivation requirements for the Eight Extremes Transformation Saint Demon Art are extremely demanding, requiring a pair of twins with celestial spiritual roots.
The Heavenly Spiritual Root is the best among all spiritual roots, and its cultivation speed far surpasses that of other attribute spiritual roots.
It's already difficult to find a single celestial spiritual root, let alone twins who possess one.
It took the Holy Ancestor a great deal of time to finally find Yuan Yi and Yuan Er.
The two did not disappoint the Holy Ancestor's expectations, and in just three thousand years, their cultivation levels rose from zero to the early stage of Mahayana.
When Yuan Yi and Yuan Er joined forces, their strength far surpassed that of an average early-stage Mahayana practitioner.
Seeing his younger brother make a move, Yuan Yi Saint Ancestor did not intervene.
In the eyes of Yuan Yi Saint Ancestor, defeating Han Feng, a late-stage Integration Realm cultivator, did not require the two of them to join forces.
If it weren't for the Holy Ancestor's request for the two of them to come together, he wouldn't have wanted to come to Tiannan.
Now, Ancestor Yuan Yi is glad he came, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to detect the existence of the Xuan Tian Ling Bao.
Yuan Er, controlling only half of the Eight Extremes Dharma Image, swung both arms and struck at Han Feng.
Han Feng, condensing his three heads and six arms, also swung out two fists to meet the attack of Yuan Er Shengzu.
With a loud "boom!"
The four fists collided, producing a deafening sound.
Yuan Er retreated quite a bit, and his Dharma image swayed for a moment.
"I didn't expect you humans to be so capable. It seems I underestimated you just now," Yuan Er said, offering an excuse.
He charged at Han Feng again, using the maximum power of the half-section of the Eight Extremes Dharma Form.
This time, the Second Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty used his true strength, and he pushed the Eight Extremes Transformation Demon Art to its limit.
Yuan Er Shengzu thought that he had used his full strength and could easily crush Han Feng.
But reality did not change as he had imagined. Han Feng still held the upper hand and almost crushed Yuan Er Shengzu.
With a loud "boom!"
Han Feng's Dharma Image struck the Baji Dharma Image with a heavy punch, causing the entire Dharma Image to sway precariously, as if it might collapse at any moment.
"You can go die now!"
When Yuan Er Shengzu was injured, Han Feng wanted to kill him.
After the death of the Second Ancestor Yuan, the First Ancestor Yuan had a much easier time.
"not good!"
The Second Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty wanted to call for help, but it was too late.
At his most critical moment, another Bajiquan Dharma Image blocked his way.
This Eight Extremes Dharma Image belongs to the Holy Ancestor Yuan Yi. Just now, he discovered that his younger brother was in danger, so he quickly condensed the Dharma Image to block him.
Han Feng's attack failed to kill Yuan Er Shengzu, but was blocked by Yuan Yi Shengzu.
"Brother, I am no match for this man."
Yuan Er Shengzu was somewhat disheartened.
He never expected that even though his cultivation level had increased by a whole realm, he would still lose to Han Feng.
“Not only are you no match for him, but I am no match for him either. This human is no ordinary person,” Yuan Yi Saint Ancestor comforted him.
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