A burly, white-haired middle-aged man sped towards the desolate city.
A powerful aura enveloped the entire area, and even Golden Immortal experts felt immense pressure, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
"The Fifth Patriarch!!!"
The members of the Bai family looked delighted.
Bai Wentian, the fifth ancestor of the Bai family, is the strongest of the five and also the youngest among them.
In just a few hundred thousand years, Bai Wentian's cultivation level reached the mid-stage of the Great Luo Heavenly Immortal realm.
Behind Bai Wentian followed a young man.
Han Feng was quite familiar with this person; he was Bai Wei, the young master of the Bai family.
"Han Feng, you actually killed my father! I will tear you to pieces and torture you to death!" Bai Wei's eyes turned bloodshot.
"Then we'll see if you have the ability. Besides, your father deserved to die. He was just making empty promises to me, and then he sent you a message in the blink of an eye. Do you think he deserved to die?" Han Feng sneered.
"I'm going to fight you to the death!" Bai Wei roared in anger.
"You can come and try." Han Feng's face was filled with an indescribable chill.
"Don't act impulsively."
"This person must have possessed the divine egg, obtained the true spirit essence and blood from it, and cultivated a secret technique that allows him to transform himself into a true spirit for a short period of time."
"I possess the cultivation of a mid-stage Great Luo Celestial Immortal, so taking him down will be very easy. There's no need to be too angry; I will avenge your father later."
Bai Wentian stopped Bai Wei; he wanted to deal with Han Feng himself.
He suddenly had a large seal in his hand, which he hurled at Han Feng.
This set of movements is fluid and happens in a very short time.
Fortunately, Han Feng had a warning and dodged the sneak attack.
Sudden.
Bai Wentian sensed a life-or-death crisis and quickly dodged to the side.
But a sharp pain shot through his shoulder as a giant red dragon bit down on it.
Ignoring the impending pain, Bai Wentian summoned the semi-immortal artifact, the Flowing Light Hammer, and struck the giant red dragon's mouth with force.
The headless red dragon felt intense pain and released Bai Wentian's shoulder.
In an instant, blood gushed from Bai Wentian's shoulder, staining his entire clothes red.
Bai Wentian dared not be presumptuous any longer and quickly retreated.
He kept a distance of 100 meters from Han Feng before he felt relieved and stopped.
"You're so despicable!!"
"How dare they use such despicable means to attack me!"
Bai Wentian took out a jade bottle and swallowed all the pills inside.
The medicine took effect quickly, and the bleeding from the wound stopped.
"That's a bit of a joke. You were the one who attacked me first; I was just retaliating," Han Feng said coldly to Bai Wentian.
"Fifth Ancestor, you're injured. Are you alright?" Bai Wei asked with concern.
He now feels a strong sense of crisis, all because of Han Feng.
The sight of Han Feng surprised him; even the Five Ancestors in his mind were no match for him.
Bai Wentian said there was no problem, but in reality he understood perfectly well.
The ensuing battle was almost a foregone conclusion; Bai Wentian had no chance of winning against the combined forces of Han Feng and the Red Dragon.
However, he was unwilling to run away because Han Feng's head was too valuable; it was a promise to reach the Immortal King realm.
The entire territory of the Tianxuan Immortal Kingdom spans tens of millions of square kilometers, yet it possesses only fifty Immortal Kings.
The territory and resources ruled by a Celestial King are absolutely terrifying.
Sometimes, aside from the few Immortal Emperors and Quasi-Emperors, the Immortal Kings are the strongest fighting force.
Many powerful Celestial Kings are sought after by numerous Celestial Emperors.
Although the rewards are quite generous, you have to be alive to claim them.
As time went on, Bai Wentian's injuries became more and more serious.
"If I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't even have the ability to escape."
Bai Wentian was injured in many places, and the blood flowing out continuously had stained his white clothes red.
But he was unwilling to give up and fled in such a sorry state.
Not only will they miss out on a tremendous opportunity, but they will also face ridicule from many people.
Opportunities are earned through hard work.
Bai Wentian took out a piece of paper, on the back of which was drawn a vicious demon with a blue face and fangs.
The demon's expression is so lifelike, every detail is so realistic, it looks like it's about to crawl out of the paper.
The paper exuded a terrifying, ghostly aura, which made the surrounding temperature much colder.
"Bai Wei, the Fifth Ancestor has always treated you very well. Now I need you to serve me. Are you willing?" Bai Wentian asked.
“Five Ancestors, you don’t need to ask. I am naturally willing to sacrifice for the family,” Bai Wei said frankly.
"Very good, you have not let down the Fifth Patriarch who nurtured you so much."
Bai Wentian reached out to sacrifice Bai Wei, but an unexpected event suddenly occurred.
Bai Wei took out a talisman and activated it, creating a spacetime wormhole near him.
The spacetime wormhole expanded instantly, and Bai Wei was about to crawl inside.
However, when Bai Wentian reached out and grabbed, the spacetime wormhole shattered instantly.
Bai Wentian reached out and grabbed Bai Wei's neck, intending to forcibly sacrifice him.
Bai Wei, with only the cultivation level of a late-stage True Immortal, had no power to resist Bai Wentian.
"I'm doing this for your own good, you know? You want revenge for your father's death, right? The Five Ancestors can help you." Bai Wentian's face turned cold.
"You don't want to avenge my father at all; you just want to get the Nine Heavens Empress's reward. Don't think I don't know that," Bai Wei shouted.
"Since you know that, then go die."
Bai Wentian was about to throw Bai Wei in.
Suddenly, a dagger appeared in Bai Wei's hand, and he stabbed it towards Bai Wentian's chest.
Bai Wentian felt a sharp pain in his chest, and blood kept flowing out.
Moreover, the dagger was poisoned, causing him to feel dizzy and disoriented.
"You're asking for it!"
Bai Wentian snapped Bai Wei's neck and threw him into the paper.
It was as if there was a small world inside the paper. Bai Wei's body had only been inside for a short time when it was completely devoured.
“Great Ancestor of the Underworld, my Bai family uses our own direct lineage of immortal souls and flesh to sacrifice to you. You help me to kill all those I kneel before.”
Bai Wentian kept chanting awkward incantations, and black, ghostly energy kept seeping out of the paper.
The evil spirits on the paper covers, in particular, became increasingly ferocious.
Originally just a body of colorful ink, it slowly transformed into a substantial body, truly as if a demon was hiding inside.
With a "thump!"
Bai Wentian knelt down before Han Feng.
"My dear son, why are you kneeling down before me? I'm really not your father, but I don't mind at all!" Han Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"You..." Bai Wentian's old face turned red with anger: "When you die, I wonder if you'll still be able to laugh."
"I bow to the Dark Sea!"
Bai Wentian continued to kneel before Han Feng, kowtowing loudly once.
The surrounding scenery began to change drastically, with fog spreading everywhere and quickly forming a foggy world.
When the fog thickened to a certain degree, a large lake appeared beneath it.
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