hotmtlnovel Chapter 80 The weakest Dou Zong is Yun Shan, what does that have to do with me, Yun Congxin?
Chapter 80 The weakest Dou Zong is Yun Shan, what does that have to do with me, Yun Congxin?
"Damn trash, defeated so quickly?"
Under the combined attack of Elder Qian and Elder Bai, Protector Lu was already struggling to keep up, and now he had to spare some attention to save Han Feng. He couldn't help but curse Han Feng as a good-for-nothing in his heart.
A dignified peak Dou Huang, possessing the Sea Heart Flame ranked fifteenth on the Strange Flame Ranking, couldn't even escape when facing a one-star Dou Zong whose Dou Qi was still somewhat unstable!
A jet-black soul lock shot out from the spatial ripples, shattering the Meteor Strike that was almost upon Han Feng's face, before immediately retracting.
"You dare to get distracted when facing two opponents alone? You really underestimate me..."
Elder Bai's figure swept up behind Protector Lu in the black mist, and with a palm strike mixed with fierce fighting spirit, he slammed it hard into Protector Lu's back.
Several obstructing souls were shattered by the Elder, forcing Protector Lu to take the blow head-on.
He grunted and growled, "All souls pay homage to the mountain!"
A gigantic skull emerged from the black mist, its two dark, empty eye sockets swirling with dark energy.
"Is this the power of a Dou Zong...?"
In the distance, Liancheng, standing in a safe position, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He watched as the enormous skull in the sky was easily destroyed by Bai Laosan in a few moves. The space itself rippled constantly during the three's battle, demonstrating that the energy unleashed by a peak Dou Zong expert with a mere gesture far exceeded his full-force attack.
"Luckily, I wasn't caught in it..." he said, still shaken.
Suddenly, a fierce roar pierced the clouds and split the rocks, echoing throughout the heavens.
"Qinghai is covered in snow!"
Fengcheng was already far from Liancheng. From a distance, the huge Fengcheng looked as small as a fist.
Now, the azure sea flames, like a boundless ocean, spread out from the ruins of the giant palace in the center of Maple City.
The entire city of Maple was engulfed in flames.
"Under the power of this extraordinary flame, all other flames submit! Condense!"
Han Feng went berserk and set fire to Maple City, which he had painstakingly built over many years, burning all the loyal servants and guards within to death. The vengeful spirits who were burned alive were forcibly sucked into the churning black mist by the Soul Palace's secret technique, while Han Feng used their physical bodies and battle qi to power the Sea Heart Flame!
In the sky, the black mist surrounding the Guardian of Slaughter suddenly expanded, and the sounds of gnawing and chewing rang out again. For a moment, ghostly wails and howls filled the air, and every now and then, transparent vengeful spirits would crawl out of the black mist, only to be quickly dragged back into it by the bloodshot-eyed ghosts.
The elders tried their best to stop it, but they were helpless against the secret technique of the Soul Palace.
"The Soul Hall is infamous throughout the Dou Qi Continent, and it seems there's a reason for it..."
Having witnessed firsthand the methods of the Soul Palace Protector, Yun Congxin became even more determined to invest in Xiao Yan.
If the leader of this group were to become a Dou Di, it would not only be a catastrophe for the Dou Qi Continent, but could also become a scourge for the Great Thousand World!
On the ground, Han Feng absorbed the fighting spirit and vitality of the entire city, and even the Sea Heart Flame he activated was stained with a dazzling scarlet.
The entire city of Maple was engulfed in flames, black mist churned in the sky, and the air was filled with the wails of ghosts and wolves, making it a veritable hell on earth.
Even Mo Tianxing, who had been immersed in the Black Corner Region for a hundred years, couldn't help but change his expression.
Compared to the methods of the Soul Palace, the actions of the heroes of the Black Corner Region seemed like child's play...
Therefore, he became even more passive in his battle with Su Qian, and Su Qian was naturally happy to delay a four-star Dou Zong without exerting any effort.
The two, who were only pretending to work, started gesturing to each other without really putting in any effort, like they were dancing the tango...
"You old dog! You want to kill me? You don't deserve it!" Han Feng roared, the scars on his face writhing, from which crimson blood seeped.
The raging sea flames coalesced into a gigantic fist, slamming down fiercely towards Yun Congxin. Even Su Qian's expression changed upon seeing this attack; he quickly warned, "Mr. Yun, be careful!"
Yun Congxin narrowed his eyes slightly. He began to move slowly and deliberately, using a variety of fighting techniques as if they were his own arms, playing them in a flashy and imaginative way.
"Entangled by a myriad of winds!"
"Wind Wall!"
Hundreds of wind walls were bound together with ropes as thick as a person, and they took the punch formed by the sea flames.
"Great Compassion Wind-Tearing Hand!"
Using five rapidly spinning tornadoes as its core, and filled with wind-attribute battle qi, it positioned itself behind the wind wall, pushing the thick wind wall towards Han Feng.
"The wind follows the tiger!"
Yun Congxin's figure trembled, and a wind tiger roared out, carrying a gale around the fist formed by the sea flames, heading straight for Han Feng!
"His soul power... how come it's golden..." Su Qian, who was slacking off to the side, looked at Yun Congxin and murmured to himself in surprise, "Such powerful soul power, what kind of monster is this?"
Ever since that golden energy appeared in Yun Congxin's Niwan Palace, it has been constantly nourishing his soul. This mysterious energy not only nurtured Yun Congxin's soul power from its initial exploration of less than three years to his current ability to control so many combat techniques, but also qualitatively improved his soul level.
The specks of golden light interspersed among them are proof of this.
Facing the already crazed Han Feng, Yun Congxin also went all out, and a faint golden light shone between his brows.
"Wind-Shrouding Annihilation!"
Above Yun Congxin's head, a wisp of wind-attribute battle qi spun like a tornado, condensing into a cyan sword blade a full ten feet wide as his hand seals changed. It quietly hovered above Yun Congxin's head, its speed increasing rapidly.
"A strange fellow..."
Mo Tianxing was also secretly observing Yun Congxin's movements. In ordinary battles between Dou Zong, they usually formed hand seals to fully activate one fighting technique. This was the first time he had seen someone use the Prince's Battle Technique, simultaneously activating so many fighting techniques to engage the enemy.
The flames of the sea were burning through the wind wall of Yun Congxin, and in the ebb and flow of the flames, half of it had already been burned through.
The shattered wind barrier transformed into dissipated battle energy, rising straight up like billowing blue smoke, obscuring the sky and the sun, like an iron curtain.
The wind tiger disappeared into the flames, leaving Han Feng, who was fully activating the Sea Heart Flame, feeling somewhat apprehensive. He roared, and the Sea Heart Flame within him expanded outwards once more, transforming into a deep blue sphere that enveloped Han Feng.
"Aww!"
The Wind Tiger launched a feint attack from behind Han Feng, which immediately took effect. The Sea Heart Flame that had been enveloping Han Feng was pushed backward, burning the Wind Tiger as if it had come back to life, and it began to roar to the sky.
The tiger's roar shook the heavens, and an invisible gale suppressed the flames!
Seizing the opportunity, Yun Congxin used the movement technique "Wind and Shadow" and his figure disappeared like a ghost.
In an instant, he was in front of Han Feng. Reaching out, he grabbed the blue sword blade hanging above his head and stabbed down fiercely!
Han Feng hardened his resolve; instead of dodging or evading, he opened his mouth wide.
A deep blue sea flame erupted from his mouth, transforming into a pillar of fire that shot straight toward Yun Congxin's head!
Yun Congxin did not dodge or evade either. He brought down his sword and thrust it straight at Han Feng's face!