Rahu, the progenitor, spoke again: "In the battle just now, I discovered that your strength is similar to my original form, so I gave up on that idea."
"Is the next plan to abandon the original body and send this clone to the Immortal Realm?" Han Feng had a general idea in his mind.
"I do have this idea, but I wonder if you would be willing to come with me."
"It's not that it's impossible."
Han Feng gave a very vague answer.
Not long ago, Rahu, the progenitor, was an enemy.
Now that he's about to go to the Immortal Realm with them, it would be a lie to say he doesn't feel awkward.
Besides, one should always be wary of others. Rahu, the progenitor, lived for so long, and his methods were unfathomable.
"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry too much. I do not have any deep-seated hatred for you. There will only be benefits for you to come to the Immortal Realm with me."
"I understand. There is still a year before the 'Gate to the Immortal Realm' opens. I will give you an answer then."
Just as the two were about to leave, a figure came toward them.
"Fellow Daoist, let's leave. There's no need to invite this trouble."
The progenitor Rahu led Han Feng away, but their path was blocked by a burly man with a dark face.
"I thought it was someone else, but it's you, Luo Hou," the burly, dark-faced man said with a mocking laugh.
“Minggu, you should be very polite. I am someone who can stand against your mother, so I should be your senior.” Ancestor Luo Hou’s face darkened.
Han Feng could tell from the two that they were acquaintances, and the burly man with the dark face often mocked the progenitor Rahu.
"What's wrong?"
Ming Gu's gaze fell on Han Feng, and he said jokingly, "You usually don't pay much attention to me when I treat you like this. Is it because you have someone by your side that you feel ashamed?"
"you...."
Rahu, the progenitor, was somewhat exasperated.
"What's wrong? You want to fight?"
Minggu said nonchalantly, "Let's not even talk about whether you can kill me. Even if you can, aren't you afraid that my mother will be angry and take a few more pieces of your flesh?"
"Fellow Daoist, let's ignore him and leave now."
Rahu, the progenitor, appeared extremely embarrassed.
Seeing that Minggu was only in the middle stage of Mahayana, yet he was so arrogant in front of the progenitor Rahu.
Han Feng could deduce from this that the situation of the Rahu Ancestor was much more difficult than he himself had described.
The original form of Rahu may not even have a chance to escape, and is being slowly devoured by the Mother of the Moths.
This is also why the progenitor Rahu was forced to abandon his original body and send his avatar to the Immortal Realm.
"You two just killed my people, you must come with me." Minggu blocked his way once again.
"Just ignore him and let's leave." Ancestor Rahu's expression was very unpleasant.
Did I let you leave?
The two had only taken a few steps forward when Minggu blocked their way again.
The progenitor Rahu still chose to give way, but Han Feng was unwilling to tolerate it any longer.
He grabbed Minggu by the neck and lifted him up, increasing the pressure in his hand.
Minggu felt a sharp pain in his neck, and his face instantly contorted in pain.
He sensed that Han Feng was exceptionally strong, but he didn't think much of it.
The lair of the Mother of the Moths is not far away; Han Feng probably wouldn't dare to kill him.
"Fellow Daoist, do not act rashly. This is the first-generation descendant of the Mother of the Moths. Killing him will provoke the Mother of the Moths' wrath," Ancestor Rahu quickly advised.
"Are you not begging me to let you go?" Han Feng said coldly.
"I'll beg you to let me go. You're overthinking it. I'm immortal; you can't possibly kill me."
Minggu said with a ferocious expression, "You better not let me know who's around you, or I'll wipe out your entire clan."
"I was going to give you a chance, but it seems that's no longer possible."
Han Feng twisted his neck with force and then unleashed another sword flash.
The cyan sword light cleaved Minggu into pieces, and his flesh and blood turned into a rain of blood that fell down.
"You can't kill me."
The millet is much stronger than that big black worm.
His flesh and blood hadn't even completely settled before it began to regenerate.
"Let's see how you are resurrected."
Han Feng was about to use the same trick again, and the solar essence fire on his body rushed towards Minggu.
This time, the solar fire did not perform as well as before, and it failed to burn all of Minggu's flesh and blood.
Conversely, the flesh and blood of the Minggu absorb the energy of the sun's essence fire, and its regeneration speed becomes even faster.
"Hahaha!"
"That's hilarious. The Solar Essence Fire can burn some low-level moths to death, but it's completely useless against me, a high-level moth in the Mahayana stage."
“I’ve already called my brothers over. If you can’t kill me, we’ll follow you.”
Minggu's morbid, maniacal laughter rang out.
“Fellow Daoist, you really acted impulsively. These high-level moths may not be strong, but their immortality makes them difficult to deal with. Getting targeted by these high-level moths will definitely be a nuisance,” Ancestor Rahu said helplessly.
"If I use the Law of Life and the Law of Death, can I kill this advanced moth?" Han Feng asked.
"I'm afraid it's impossible unless you possess the laws of chaos and can make them disappear into chaos. Otherwise, they simply cannot be killed." Ancestor Rahu sighed.
"You just wait, my brothers are coming soon, and then I will wipe out your sect and family."
Minggu let out another maniacal laugh.
"Since those two methods don't work, I have no choice but to use this method."
A dazzling golden light emanated from Han Feng's body, forming a golden vortex in front of him.
The golden vortex emitted a tremendous suction force, drawing Minggu into it.
What is this?
Minggu sensed a life-or-death crisis; the golden vortex could take his life.
"You're going to your death."
His newly healed body entered the golden vortex, which generated a terrifying power that tore him to shreds.
"My body is immortal and indestructible; it's impossible for me to die like this."
Minggu reverted to its original form, which was also a large black insect.
The difference is that his body has corresponding facial features, allowing him to perceive the outside world.
"ah!!"
Minggu let out a scream and disappeared forever into the golden vortex.
Han Feng used the Brahma Saint Body Refining Technique, combined with the Immortal Technique given to him by Nangong Xian, which allowed him to destroy Minggu's immortal body.
Minggu's immortality is powerful, but Han Feng's immortality technique is even more powerful.
Han Feng activated the Undying Technique, directly destroying Ming Gu's immortal body.
"You wiped out your entire Minggu Valley?"
Rahu, the progenitor, was utterly shocked.
He had killed Minggu in the past because of his provocation.
However, Minggu's immortality was something that could not be dealt with at all.
This is why, despite Minggu's arrogance, the progenitor Rahu did not take action.
Because taking action is useless; the moorhen is impossible to kill.
The Mother of the Moths' talent was too great; Rahu's true form was originally much stronger than the Mother of the Moths.
It was the innate talent of the Mother of the Moth that bound Rahu's true form tightly.
The situation has escalated to the point where he is about to be dragged down to his death.
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