Hundreds of illusory Trees of Life could not get close to the Holy Primordial Ancestor.
The lion-headed, human-bodied form he conjured was incredibly powerful.
The Tree of Life was shattered as soon as it got close.
It's simply impossible for Han Feng to win using the Tree of Life.
"Your use of the Tree of Life is of absolutely no use to me."
The Holy Ancestor couldn't resist a sarcastic remark: "Back then, Ancestor Baohua was able to fight against several of our ancestors by herself, mainly because her own strength was formidable enough. You are still far behind her."
"I think so too. Then let's see who has the greater strength by comparing their golden bodies."
Han Feng also put away the Tree of Life, and his body emitted a dazzling golden light.
A three-headed, six-armed Dharma form instantly appeared. After his realm reached the Mahayana stage, the entire Dharma form became as if it had materialized.
"You want to compete with me in terms of physical strength? It seems that you, a human, are much stronger than I imagined."
The Holy Ancestor wanted to say something sarcastic, but the powerful Dharma Image that Han Feng had condensed silenced him.
The three-headed, six-armed Dharma form and the lion-headed, human-bodied Dharma form instantly clashed.
Under the control of Han Feng and the Holy Ancestor, the two Dharma Forms fought with deadly precision, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Both sides used their respective supreme laws in an attempt to achieve victory.
However, the two fought for half an incense stick's time and could not determine a winner, which made the Holy Ancestor's face turn ashen.
The fact that the two Dharma Masters fought to a draw was a huge insult to him.
Han Feng had only just advanced to the Mahayana stage, yet he already possessed the strength to fight to a draw with me.
Back in the day, even when Feng Tianxia advanced to the Mahayana stage, he didn't possess such terrifying strength.
Feng Tianxia only dared to fight the Holy Ancestor face to face after his cultivation reached the mid-stage of the Mahayana realm.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since then, and the Holy Ancestor's strength has increased even more than before.
If Feng Tianxia, whose cultivation level was only at the mid-stage of Mahayana, were to encounter the current Saint Yuan Ancestor, he might not be his match.
Originally, the Holy Ancestor thought that with 90% of his strength, killing Han Feng in Tiannan would be an easy task.
After the exchange just now, it won't be easy for the Holy Ancestor to kill Han Feng.
"We must finish this quickly!"
When the Holy Primordial Ancestor's true form combined with the Dharma, the power of the Dharma form instantly became more than ten times stronger.
Han Feng also merged with the Dharma Image, and his strength increased more than tenfold.
"A lion swallows mountains and seas!"
The Lion Head of the Primordial Ancestor suddenly opened its mouth, and countless storms poured out.
One storm after another combines with another to form an even larger storm.
The storm possesses terrifying tearing force, engulfing countless sands and mud within it, making its power even greater.
In just two or three breaths, the storm gained devastating power, and nothing could stop it.
This is the divine power of the Holy Ancestor's Dharma Form, so it's normal for it to possess such power.
"Golden Vortex!"
Not to be outdone, Han Feng used the innate divine power of his Dharma form, and countless golden vortexes appeared around him.
The golden vortex possesses terrifying power, its powerful suction drawing in countless amounts of energy.
The storm and the whirlpool collided, and the aftershocks of the battle alone leveled more than a dozen surrounding mountains.
Without speaking, the two took out their respective Xuan Tian spiritual treasures.
The moment Han Feng used the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, a streak of green light flashed across the sky.
The Holy Ancestor also summoned his own Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure, a black halberd called the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd.
With a simple wave of his hand, he caused space to distort.
On the entire Xuan Tian Ranking, the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd ranks eighth.
Although not as powerful as the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword in Han Feng's hands, the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd itself is also extremely formidable.
Han Feng gripped the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword tightly with both hands and swung it forcefully towards the Holy Yuan Ancestor.
Without flinching, the Holy Ancestor also brandished the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd and charged forward.
With a loud "BOOM!!"
The two clashed, producing a tremendous sound.
Han Feng and the Holy Ancestor did not stop there, and used their own supreme laws.
The Holy Ancestor discovered that his power was dwindling and his skin was aging rapidly.
This is the direct impact of Han Feng using two Supreme Laws on the Holy Ancestor.
The Holy Ancestor used his Supreme Law, making Han Feng feel as if he were being crushed by a mountain.
"Go to hell!"
The Holy Ancestor went somewhat mad, pouring all his magical power into the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd.
He understood that Han Feng's current strength was such that it would be impossible to kill him under normal circumstances; only a surprise attack would be possible.
The Xuan Tian Demon Halberd emitted a fierce black light, seemingly drawing everything around it into darkness.
Han Feng could feel the terrifying power. A large amount of magic power surged into the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, and a fierce blue light spread out in all directions.
Compared to the power of the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd, the Xuan Tian Spirit-Slaying Sword was in no way inferior, seemingly capable of splitting the entire world in two.
The blue and black light clashed, making it impossible to see anything for a moment.
It took a long time for the world to return to normal.
...
The Demon Continent.
Inside a magnificent, golden hall.
"Two hours have passed, why hasn't the Ancestor returned yet?"
Li Yuan Shizu couldn't help but pace back and forth; this was not what he had expected.
Given the strength of the Holy Ancestor, the battle should have ended long ago.
But now that so much time has passed, the Primordial Ancestor still hasn't returned safely, which inevitably makes him worry.
Just then, a spacetime rift opened, and the Holy Ancestor finally returned.
"Ancestor, is the matter completed?" Ancestor Li Yuan asked anxiously.
The avatar of the Holy Ancestor put down the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd and then disappeared.
"puff!!"
The Holy Ancestor, who was meditating, woke up and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
His powerful aura instantly weakened.
He was defeated in the previous battle, but the reason he persisted until now was because of the Xuan Tian Demon Halberd in his hand.
"Ancestor, I have some elixirs here, please take them first."
Li Yuan Ancestor quickly gave the elixir he had on him to Sheng Yuan Ancestor to swallow.
After the Holy Ancestor took the elixir, his aura was no longer as weak as before.
"This Han Feng is much stronger than I imagined. Even with 90% of my strength in this clone, I still couldn't kill him." The Holy Ancestor did not hide anything.
“It seems we underestimated him. What should Ancestor do next?” asked the Holy Ancestor Li Yuan.
"I can only take this risk once. I've decided to descend in my true form and kill Han Feng in the shortest possible time." The Holy Ancestor gritted his teeth.
"That's not a good idea. The Ancestor has just been injured. If he were to force his way down, there would be considerable risks."
"There's no need to worry too much. This human was also quite injured in the battle just now, and my true form descending now is just right."
The Holy Ancestor stood up, intending to head to Tiannan.
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