The grudges between Han Feng and the Lord of the Underworld and the Immortal Taoist are irreconcilable.
We can let anyone else go, but we can't let these two go.
When Han Feng experienced the Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, the two people were most eager to kill him.
The Lord of the Underworld brought Chen Yingjie and the Underworld Ancestor to kill him. Later, he raised the Underworld Ancestor's cultivation to the level of Dao Ancestor and attacked Han Feng again.
In some ways, the Lord of the Underworld is even more outrageous than the Immortal Taoist.
Han Feng's large hand crushed down, and the Lord of the Underworld had no power to resist.
"No!"
The Lord of the Underworld let out a miserable scream and vanished completely from the world.
Since he had no birthplace, there was no place for him to be resurrected.
After Han Feng killed the Lord of the Underworld Sea, the next target was the eerie demon god.
He had no intention of letting any of the innate gods and demons who had joined the Dao realm go.
After the Dao Realm completely collapsed, a green avenue appeared.
The green avenue, brimming with life, transformed into an extremely handsome man.
There could be no one more handsome than the Grand Master of Fate.
"Han Feng is terrifying!"
The Grand Master of Fate trembled involuntarily.
The body that Han Feng just killed was not his true self, but a Dao body constructed by the Dao Realm.
Han Feng killing that Dao body wouldn't truly kill it; it would only injure it.
"An eighth-level Dao Ancestor, this cultivation rate is too fast!"
"No, I can't stay here. If Han Feng comes, I'll be dead for sure."
The Grand Master of Fate trembled violently and then fled into the distance.
But he hadn't gotten far when he was stopped by a very familiar blue figure.
"Fellow Daoist! Why didn't you tell me you wanted to leave?"
Han Feng said with a smile.
He possesses the Great Dao of Life, which is the same as the Great Dao that the Great Master of Fate controls; the difference between his innate and acquired aspects is not significant.
Han Feng could easily determine whether Da Siming was dead or not.
The one he just killed was only a avatar, not the true form of the Great Master of Fate.
No matter how well Da Siming hid it, it was useless; Han Feng would still be able to find out.
Just now, after he killed the Lord of the Underworld, the Strange Demon God, and others, he saw the Grand Commander of Fate emerge from the Dao Realm and then ran back.
Compared to the Great Master of Fate, these innate gods and demons are nothing but a bunch of small fry.
The Great Master of Fate possesses both intellect and strength that place him among the top of all innate gods and demons.
Moreover, Da Siming appears to be a righteous gentleman, very open and easy to talk to.
In reality, he is a despicable person who does insidious and despicable things.
"Han Feng! Can't you see the future?"
The High Priestess asked with a dark face, "Why do you seem to know every step I take? No matter how carefully I plan, you can always guess what I'm going to do next."
"Think what you want, since you're going to die anyway. Do you think it matters whether you know the answer or not?"
Han Feng sneered.
"Haha, you're right."
The Great Master of Fate laughed bitterly, “I have existed in this world since the beginning of time, and no one is worthy to be my opponent.”
Even if I propose establishing the Dao Realm, even if they disagree, no one would dare to oppose me openly.
Even if they were to attack me, they would do so secretly by joining forces to launch an attack.
But in your presence, I am utterly defeated. First, you took away Tai Su Avenue.
Now, the Dao Realm that I painstakingly built has been destroyed by you.
My plan, which I thought was flawless, is nothing but a joke in your eyes.
"I hate it so much!!"
The Great Master of Fate's body began to swell rapidly, transforming once again into a giant thousands of feet tall.
"Go to hell!"
His life force exploded, unleashing his strongest attack.
Han Feng did not use a similar supernatural power, but simply made a move.
The attack from the Great Master of Fate was instantly neutralized, and his physical body shattered.
"This is the strength of an Eighth-Rank Dao Ancestor. With my strength, I couldn't even withstand a single move."
The Great Master coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, and his physical body dissipated at a visible speed.
After uttering his last words, the so-called "perfect god" of the celestial realm completely vanished from the celestial realm.
The Great Master of Fate had no birthplace; when she died, it meant she was truly dead.
After killing the Grand Master of Fate, Han Feng began to deal with the other innate gods and demons.
Some innate gods and demons still have birthplaces. After killing them, he will go to their birthplaces to destroy them.
There were over thirty forbidden zones in the Immortal Realm, but only a few remained after Han Feng cleared them out.
The remaining innate gods and demons were either not very powerful or genuinely did not participate in the harvesting of the immortal emperors of the immortal realm.
These forbidden zones of life may not be destroyed, but their top-grade immortal jade and treasures must be taken away.
Han Feng destroyed so many forbidden zones of life and collected a total of five hundred trillion top-grade immortal jades.
Five hundred billion top-grade immortal jades are enough for Han Feng to simulate life five times over.
It must be said that these forbidden zones of life are truly rich in resources. The fact that the immortal realm was deprived of them for so long was not in vain.
"This time it's really time to leave."
Han Feng prepared to go back to say goodbye and set off towards the Star Road.
With the destruction of all the forbidden zones of life, he had no reason to stay.
...
Leave the desolate city.
The city lord's mansion.
The largest palace can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.
Han Feng told Leng Hanmei that he was about to leave.
Leng Hanmei then told everyone what had happened, and everyone wanted to come and see Han Feng off.
If it weren't for Han Feng, many of those present might have perished.
"Han Feng, I apologize again for what happened in the Spirit Demon Realm. I was blind and provoked you, and I even thought of killing you." Saint Yuan Ancestor was the first to speak.
"What's past is past, don't dwell on it. Now that you've lost my protection, you'll have to work harder," Han Feng said with a smile.
"Hmm, I don't think it's possible for me to cultivate to your level, but it would be relatively easy for me to cultivate to the level of Immortal King," the Holy Ancestor said with an awkward smile.
"Yes, that's possible. The Daoist arts of the Immortal Realm have improved again. Although immortality is not possible, lifespan is much longer than before," Han Feng nodded.
Take care in your new place.
"The Primordial Ice Ancestor laughed."
"At the speed of your rise, the Immortal Realm is no longer suitable for you; you should go to a stronger place."
"The Blood River Ancestor spoke."
"I always thought my cultivation was improving very quickly, but compared to you, it's really too slow."
Han Feng, you've shown me what a true genius is. The only thing I didn't expect is that you're leaving the Immortal Realm so soon.
Take good care of yourself from now on. You said the vast starry sky is much better than the celestial realm.
You need to be careful at first, but I believe that with your abilities, you'll rise to prominence very quickly.
Lin Ruxue smiled wryly.
At the end of the month, Su Yuemo, Zhang Yi, and others spoke one after another, all saying words of advice to Han Feng to take care.
Everyone was very grateful to Han Feng for his continued protection.
"Take good care of yourselves after I leave."
Han Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute.
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