Who is it?
Wei Bufan did not continue his attack and quickly retreated several dozen steps.
He kept scanning his surroundings, trying to find the person who would make the move.
"No need to look, I'm right here."
A handsome man dressed in blue suddenly appeared next to Zhuge Yanran.
"Alliance Leader Han?"
Zhuge Yanran looked on with surprise.
Her gaze fell upon the black-clad "Han Feng" who had just been fighting; that black-clad "Han Feng" was still engaged in combat.
Zhuge Yanran quickly realized that there was one Han Feng in black and one Han Feng in green.
One person is an external clone, while the other is the real body.
She judged more likely that the blue-robed Han Feng was the real body, because he was able to repel the Xuan Tian Ling Bao composed of a sword formation with just his physical body.
Moreover, Han Feng in green robes possessed an even stronger aura, and his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Integration Realm.
"His strength has improved way too fast!"
Zhuge Yanran was even more surprised.
One of his clones was able to fight to a standstill against a half-step Mahayana cultivator.
Wouldn't his true form be comparable to the Mahayana stage? The fact that some people saw Han Feng chasing after the Demon Ancestor might not be a fabrication.
Before, I could fight him to a standstill, but now I'm afraid I'll only be able to crush him.
"What's going on! Why are there two Han Laomo?"
"Of these two Han Fengs, one is the real Han Feng, and the other is an avatar outside of him."
“You guys are saying that the Han Feng in blue is the real Han Feng, and the Han Feng in black is just an avatar.”
...
Everyone fell silent, and no one dared to speak.
But their subsequent actions confirmed what the man had said.
The Lingzhou cultivators present immediately began to take action, preparing to flee the area.
If even an external clone is this strong, wouldn't the true body be able to kill a Mahayana cultivator?
But they found they couldn't escape; the entire space was sealed off.
"We're doomed. That old devil Han has sealed off the space; we probably won't be able to escape. What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Beg for mercy quickly, and the old devil might spare our lives."
"Wouldn't we seem too spineless? The immortals of the Taiqing Sect haven't even been defeated yet, and we're already begging for mercy."
"Whether you beg for mercy or not is your business. I'm begging for mercy now, otherwise, if it gets too late, even spirit stones won't be enough to buy my life."
...
As before, the Lingzhou cultivators present immediately knelt down and begged for mercy when they saw the situation was not going well.
They seemed to have made it a habit that begging for mercy and paying spirit stones would save their lives.
"These fence-sitters!"
Yin Fenggu was furious.
He was already extremely depressed, and then it turned out that Han Feng, whom he had been fighting for so long, was not his real body, but an external clone.
This doesn't mean that with his strength, he could never be a match for Han Feng, which made him quite embarrassed.
Seeing the people of Lingzhou surrender directly must be very upsetting for Yin Fenggu.
You haven't even lost yet, what do you mean by surrendering?
Enraged, Yin Fenggu manipulated the magical treasure in his hand, successively killing more than a dozen cultivators from Lingzhou.
There was no improvement whatsoever; on the contrary, the cultivators of Lingzhou became even more fearful.
They all shouted that the Taiqing Sect was no match for Old Demon Han, and that they were taking their anger out on Old Demon Han because they couldn't beat him.
This enraged Yin Fenggu, who turned red in the face and killed several more cultivators from Lingzhou.
His killing still didn't completely shut him up, and the cultivators of Lingzhou were so frightened that they all fled to Han Laomo's side.
"Old Demon Han... no, Senior Han, hurry up and kill this demonic cultivator. I'm willing to give you any amount of spirit stones."
"The Taiqing Sect is just putting on a show; in reality, they are even more ruthless than some demonic sects. It's perfectly reasonable for us to surrender in advance to save our lives. If you have the ability, kill Han Feng, and we will not surrender."
"Now I realize that Old Devil Han is a good person. Apart from exploiting our spirit stones, he won't endanger our lives."
"As long as we surrender quickly enough and give the spirit stones readily enough, Old Demon Han won't be able to take our lives."
...
Compared to Yin Fenggu's indiscriminate killing of innocent people, the people of Lingzhou felt that Han Feng was a very good person for the first time.
"None of you can leave today, and even Han Feng can't protect you."
Yin Fenggu was already bloodthirsty and wanted to take further drastic measures against the cultivators of Lingzhou.
"Senior brother, now is not the time to kill unnecessary people. We should kill this person first," Wei Bufan reminded him.
“Junior brother is right. If we kill this old devil Han first, none of these Lingzhou cultivators will be able to escape.” Yin Fenggu suppressed his anger.
"Catch the sword!"
Wei Bufan threw the Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword in his hand into Yin Fenggu's hand.
Yin Fenggu's cultivation has reached the half-step Mahayana stage, allowing him to unleash even greater power with the Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword.
"Next, you will pass on your power to me so that the Xuan Tian Ling Bao can unleash its greatest power."
Yin Fenggu gripped the Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword with both hands, continuously channeling his magical power into it.
Hundreds of Taiqing Sect disciples also channeled all their magical power into the Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword through Yin Feng Valley.
The Xuan Tian Purple Light Sword emitted a dazzling light, turning the surrounding area into a purple world.
They cooperated very well, preventing Han Feng's sneak attack and completing the task in the shortest possible time.
"cut!"
Yin Fenggu exerted force with both hands, and the Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword flew towards Han Feng.
A dazzling purple light emanated from the Xuan Tian Purple Light Sword, seemingly about to shatter the entire world.
Han Feng did not use the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword; to do so would be a waste of its potential.
His body shone with golden light, and a three-headed, six-armed Dharma form was clearly formed.
There was a vertical eye on the forehead of the middle head. The eye suddenly opened, and four beams of light emanated from it.
These four beams of light are transparent, white, black, and red, respectively, corresponding to the four supreme laws.
The purple light collided with the four beams of light, emitting a dazzling light that made it impossible for people to open their eyes for a moment.
After a few seconds of stalemate, red overshadowed all other colors.
The Xuan Tian Zi Guang Sword was not a true Xuan Tian spiritual treasure, but rather something that the group maintained using a sword formation.
Now that the "Mysterious Purple Light Sword" has been broken, the sword formation has collapsed instantly.
Several Taiqing Sect disciples at the core of the sword formation couldn't withstand the powerful backlash and their souls were completely destroyed.
The remaining red light headed towards the Taiqing Sect members where Yin Fenggu was located. This killing law was extremely powerful, and the casualties were heavy in an instant.
Of the hundreds of Taiqing Sect disciples, only a dozen or so remained at the Integration Stage.
"Senior brother, what do we do next?" Wei Bufan was terrified.
He was just about to look for Yin Fenggu, wondering what to do next.
But to his surprise, Yin Fenggu had already fled.
Wei Bufan didn't care about anything else and fled.
However, before the two could escape the fairy island, they were captured and eaten by "Han Feng" in black.
The black-clad "Han Feng" possesses a demonic body, and the best way to heal injuries is the same as that of demons.
After devouring a half-step Mahayana cultivator and several late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, the black-clad "Han Feng" recovered significantly from his injuries.
These hundreds of Taiqing Sect disciples are all "rich people".
Han Feng definitely couldn't let go of the storage bags on their bodies; this was sure to be a huge haul.
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