"Dao Yi! I've taken you in as a piece of trash!" the Immortal Daoist roared angrily.
Dao Yi Immortal Emperor's face was also dark; he hadn't expected this outcome.
Just as the Immortal Taoist said, if he perseveres a little longer, they will surely win this duel.
However, Dao Yi Immortal Emperor was the first to show fear and surrendered to Han Feng with almost no resistance.
Dao Yi Immortal Emperor was filled with remorse; his cultivation had been sealed, and he could no longer change anything.
As Han Feng continuously channeled his magical power into the Shennong Cauldron, the bodies of the other six Yan Emperors became increasingly visible.
Among the six, the Killing Heart Flame Emperor was the most powerful. In his lifetime, he was also a supreme immortal emperor, only slightly inferior to the Shennong Flame Emperor.
The third Flame Emperor was not the strongest Immortal Emperor, but he was still one of the few powerful Immortal Emperors.
None of the seven Yan Emperors were weak; each of them dominated the wilderness for a time.
The Immortal Taoist uses clones, which are somewhat stronger than those of Shennong Yandi.
However, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of seven Yan Emperors, and his defeat was essentially inevitable.
"Consider yourselves lucky!"
Dao Yi, you should seek good fortune.
The end of the era is fast approaching, and at that time, none of your Fire Radiance Tribe's Immortal Emperors or Quasi-Emperors will be able to escape."
The Immortal Daoist did not choose to fight to the death, allowing his clone, the Calamity Immortal Emperor, to escape.
This clone is not easy to cultivate, and he doesn't want to waste it.
Han Feng stopped channeling his immortal power into the Shennong Cauldron only after he saw the Immortal Daoist dissipate.
His face turned pale; the battle had drained too much of his immortal power.
If it weren't for the Tree of Life continuously supplying him with immortal power, he wouldn't have been able to maintain this state.
Fortunately, the immortal Taoist priest had already left.
The ruler of a forbidden zone is still extremely dangerous.
In the life simulation, he also witnessed the ruler of the forbidden zone of life.
The Void Ruler is a true innate god and demon, born at the beginning of the world, and is even more powerful than the Immortal Taoist.
Han Feng had almost no power to resist him and no chance of escaping.
Because he stopped channeling his magical power into the Shennong Cauldron, the bodies of the six Yan Emperors gradually disappeared, leaving only Shennong Yan Emperor.
"This time, my divine soul was greatly depleted, so I won't be able to help you like this next time."
The rest is up to you.
If you die halfway through, will I let you off the hook?
Shennong Yandi's body gradually became illusory, and his soul was about to return to the realm of the illusory gods.
"No problem."
Han Feng answered simply.
"The next time I see you, I hope your cultivation level is that of an Immortal Emperor."
"Okay, don't worry."
Shennong Yandi's soul returned to the Realm of the Illusory Gods; this battle had taken a heavy toll on her.
During her lifetime, she and the Immortal Taoist were able to achieve a 60/40 split.
Shennong Yandi is the sixth, and the Immortal Daoist is the fourth.
The Immortal Taoist's statement that he took a look from afar and ultimately gave up the fight was not flattery.
Because she also sensed the Immortal Daoist and understood the outcome of their battle.
However, within the Realm of the Gods, her physical body could not leave, and the result of her soul fighting was that she had already given everything without reservation.
Han Feng knew that Shennong Yandi had done his best.
He couldn't let his fellow townsman down since he had been so good to him.
"This cheat won't work next time."
Han Feng's battle with the Immortal Daoist had already exhausted the Shennong Cauldron.
For a long time, he was unable to activate the Shennong Cauldron for inscription.
Han Feng's face was somewhat pale, and he needed some time to recover his magical power.
He returned to the Shennong Cauldron and began to continue his seclusion.
...
Golden Tribe.
"When Shennong Yandi was at his peak, he should have been much stronger than me. With just a divine soul and a projection, he was able to fight against the Undying Daoist."
Emperor Jiuli couldn't help but sigh.
This time, he had no choice but to admit defeat.
He felt that even if his soul was intact, he might not be a match for the Immortal Taoist with just a projection.
"Lord Jiuli, shall we take this opportunity to kill that petty thief?"
Xiao Zhan stood outside the imperial mausoleum, his injuries almost fully recovered.
He hated Han Feng to the core and wished he could grind him to dust one day.
"No, Han Feng still has spare strength. Unless all my divided souls go, it's impossible to defeat him."
Even if I can take him down, the final result will likely be that someone else benefits.
Even if Han Feng becomes an Immortal Emperor, it won't be of much use, as the era is about to end.
"At that time, the Immortal Emperors of many forbidden zones will begin to reap the rewards, and he too will not escape death." The Nine Li Immortal Emperor refused.
"But he has many of our treasures on him."
"Don't worry about these minor details; we should focus on the bigger picture."
"OK."
Xiao Zhan wanted to say a few more words, but when he noticed that the Nine Li Immortal Emperor's voice had become displeased, he could only shut his mouth.
Water Wave Tribe.
"What a pity!"
The Heavenly Fiend Water Emperor sighed and closed his eyes to cultivate again.
He hoped the two sides would reach a draw, so that he could reap the benefits.
He also hoped that someone would step in and he could be the one to suffer the consequences.
Unfortunately, the other two powerful Immortal Emperors are both cunning and shrewd, and neither of them will make the first move.
Shenye Mudi did not express any opinion; he felt that he was getting further and further away from the Tree of Life.
The Earth Emperor was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the Immortal Daoist put a lot of pressure on him.
He no longer wants to unify the entire wilderness; instead, he's thinking about how to survive until the end of the era.
"If only I had been born earlier, I would definitely have had more tricks up my sleeve," the Earth Emperor complained about the injustice of the world.
If he could live for hundreds of thousands more years, he would surely have a better way to deal with it.
...
The Great Wilderness.
The autumn air was crisp and desolate, filled with a chilling atmosphere.
"Elder Tree, he has been in seclusion for two years. Do you think he hasn't come out yet? Could something have happened to him?" the nine cats asked worriedly.
"I've already asked the Queen of Qingqiu, and she said that even she has no way to help Elder Tree in this situation," the Phoenix King sighed.
"Alas! Elder Tree is in seclusion and can't come out, and that Han boy is gone and will never return. Why does our Great Wilderness have so many disasters?" the divine ape said helplessly.
"I heard from the Dragon and Snake Immortal Kingdom that Wang Teng is likely to return from his celestial patrol." The black dragon's expression was also not very good.
"I just asked Han's true spirit clone, and they said Han is very likely to return soon." The lark descended from the sky.
"This is good news. I wonder what level Han has reached? Is it possible for him to break through to the Quasi-Emperor realm?" the divine ape asked expectantly.
"Young Han cultivates very quickly, but once you reach the Immortal King realm, even some true spirits will slow down. Reaching the late Immortal King stage is already quite impressive," Phoenix King said, shaking his head.
“Actually, Han’s cultivation level has reached the late stage of Immortal King. Based on his previous battle record, he can fight against mid-stage Quasi-Emperor. What our Great Wilderness lacks most is Quasi-Emperor combat power,” Nine Lives Cat said.
"We need to get him back as soon as possible. Wang Teng will be back soon, and I'm afraid the Empress alone won't be able to handle it," Black Dragon said worriedly.
While the four demon kings and the lark were discussing, a woman approached.
The woman was quite attractive and was wearing a familiar maid's uniform.
If Han Feng were here, he would definitely recognize her; this person is none other than Li Wanqing.
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