Nine Flames Sovereign

Perhaps because he had seen through Phantom Patriarch's thoughts, Han Feng sneered. "Putting aside the possibility of you lying to me, even if you really want to take me as your disciple, There were so many saint realm Great saint realms in the Beidu University! If I don't choose, why would I choose you? "    

    

" Old man, perhaps you think you're amazing. But in my opinion, you're just an old man. "    

    

"I don't need you to accept me as your disciple. With just me alone, it won't take long for me to break through to the saint realm!"    

    

"In the future, I will definitely walk further than you!"    

    

Han Feng looked straight at him. Phantom Patriarch was not afraid at all!    

    

Phantom Patriarch flew into a rage. "You are courting death!" Suddenly, Phantom Patriarch stretched out his palm, and a huge black claw appeared in the sky, grabbing towards Han Feng.    

    

"Let's go!" Han Feng transmitted his voice to Wei Wenguang, and at the same time, he threw out a punch. "Skyfire Battle Fist!"    

    

Wei Wenguang's facial expression changed. He knew that Han Feng had said that to attract Phantom Patriarch's anger and attention. If he didn't leave now, he would be letting down Han Feng's good intentions.    

    

Clenching his teeth, Wei Wenguang dashed away. "Han Feng, once this matter is resolved, my life will be yours in the future!"    

    

With a few leaps, Wei Wenguang passed through the white fog not far away.    

    

"Damn it!" Only now did Phantom Patriarch realize that he had fallen into Han Feng's trap. He was so angry that he wanted to die.    

    

If it was the Saint Realm expert, he would be able to capture Wei Wenguang while dealing with Han Feng.    

    

But now, it was just a thought. The Cultivation base was restricted to the limit of a Heaven-rank Tenth Peak of Two-star. No matter how strong the Cultivation base was, it was still at the same level as Han Feng and Wei Wenguang.    

    

Phantom Patriarch could only watch helplessly as Wei Wenguang fled with all his might when dealing with Han Feng.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

The huge flaming fist and the black claw collided. The claw easily tore the huge flaming fist apart.    

    

Han Feng continued to retreat. The black claw landed on the ground and instantly created a huge crater on the ground. Phantom Patriarch couldn't care less about Han Feng at this moment, and quickly chased after Wei Wenguang.    

    

Suddenly, a flaming giant with all kinds of colors appeared in front of Phantom Patriarch. It was the red lotus warrior!    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

A mere Heaven-rank Ten-star red lotus warrior was nothing in Phantom Patriarch's eyes.    

    

With a wave of his hand, Phantom Patriarch wanted to send the red lotus warrior flying.    

    

However, in the next moment, the energy within the red lotus warrior's body surged up violently, and a terrifying aura emerged.    

    

At this moment, Phantom Patriarch realized that something was wrong. "This is bad!"    

    

Han Feng shouted out loudly, "Big Red Lotus Fury!"    

    

Rumble. . .    

    

A deafening explosion shook the sky and earth.    

    

The surging flames and violent explosive force instantly drowned Phantom Patriarch.    

    

With the red lotus warrior's current Heaven-rank Ten-star Cultivation base, it wasn't impossible for it to severely injure a Heaven-rank Eleventh Star with its explosive force.    

    

If Phantom Patriarch had taken the red lotus warrior seriously from the beginning, such an explosion would not have been able to hurt Phantom Patriarch. However, the truth was that Phantom Patriarch did not put the red lotus warrior in his eyes.    

    

The palm that was swung at the red lotus warrior did not even cover the Vital Spirit. Obviously, Phantom Patriarch looked down on the red lotus warrior. He thought that a physical attack was enough to destroy the red lotus warrior.    

    

Phantom Patriarch's contempt immediately caused Phantom Patriarch to suffer a small loss.    

    

That's right, Phantom Patriarch only suffered a small loss.    

    

When one's consciousness entered Wei Wentai's body, although it was still unable to raise Wei Wentai's physique to the limit of a Tenth Peak of Two-star like the Cultivation base, it could still be done between the Eleventh and Twelve-star.    

    

To be able to heavily injure a Eleventh Star expert, to a body stronger than the Eleventh Star, it could only cause minor injuries.    

    

The violent energy was still fluctuating and the flames were still raging. Phantom Patriarch suddenly flew out. His palm was charred black. Apart from that, he didn't have any other injuries except for his sorry figure.    

    

However, with this little delay, with Wei Wenguang's Heaven-rank speed, he had already fled far away. With the white fog blocking the spiritual energy's search, Phantom Patriarch could only rely on luck if he wanted to run into Wei Wenguang again.    

    

Phantom Patriarch stared at Han Feng with a cold gaze. "Kid, you have really surprised me. I never thought that you would have such means. If I wasn't powerful enough, I would have been seriously injured by you. "    

    

"Since that brat surnamed Wei has already fled far away, I'll get rid of you first. I won't give you the chance to escape!"    

    

At this moment, Phantom Patriarch no longer underestimated Han Feng.    

    

The previous loss had made Phantom Patriarch realize that he had only been possessed by a single thought. His combat strength wasn't as terrifying as his true body.    

    

With his main body here, he could kill Han Feng with just a glance, but he couldn't do it with just a single thought.    

    

"Blue Fire Annihilation!!"    

    

Phantom Patriarch stretched out his hand and pointed in the air. A blue fire spun and rushed out.    

    

The blue flame became bigger and bigger, and it was filled with dark auras.    

    

With Phantom Patriarch's current limit of a Heaven-rank Tenth Peak of Two-star Cultivation base, a single strike from him would have a destructive force that surpassed the Heaven-rank.    

    

"Fusion - Skyfire Battle Body!"    

    

Facing Phantom Patriarch, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless. He immediately raised the Cultivation base to its limit.    

    

Peak 11th level of the Skyfire Battle Body! It was a Martial Skill that was between the Heaven-rank Upper-class and Heaven-rank Top-quality. Now that it had merged with the Ultimate Day Sacred Flame, its power had instantly surpassed the Heaven-rank Top-quality.    

    

Han Feng's Cultivation base had already advanced to the Late Heaven-rank Nine-star, and now, it had even advanced to the Late Heaven-rank Ten-star!    

    

It looked like he had only advanced by one star level, but there was a gap between the peak and the Late Heaven-rank. If this gap was compared to the other star level, it would be even greater. It wasn't as simple as breaking through to the star level.    

    

"Fusion - Skyfire Battle Fist!"    

    

The Cultivation base had advanced to the Late Heaven-rank Ten-star. The power of this punch had increased to an ordinary Late Heaven-rank, close to the peak of Eleven Stars!    

    

The white flaming fist collided with the blue flame and devoured it.    

    

"Hmm? It actually unleashed such an attack! Your Cultivation base is at the limit of an Eighth Star Heaven-rank Early Period. This is equivalent to an increase of more than three star level warriors. Truly amazing!"    

    

"It's a pity that such a genius is about to die in my hands just because he can't see the situation clearly. " Phantom Patriarch's expression was filled with excitement.    

    

Phantom Patriarch wasn't a genius back then, and his talent could only be described as ordinary. The reason why he was able to improve so quickly was because he had used some kind of evil technique.    

    

The number of people who died in Phantom Patriarch's hands was equal to the number of people in a Ninth Grade Empire.    

    

Phantom Patriarch had relied on a large number of killings and evil arts to become a Saint Realm expert.    

    

To a genius. . . Phantom Patriarch had always disliked them, and he didn't know how many geniuses had been killed by Phantom Patriarch.    

    

What Han Feng said at the beginning wasn't wrong. Phantom Patriarch had never intended to accept Han Feng as his disciple, nor did he have the intention to impart his supreme technique to him.    

    

. . .    

    

The blue flame finally gained the upper hand, and it whistled towards Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng circulated the Sky Fire Armor with all his strength, and the Ultimate Day Sacred Flame shot out explosively.    

    

Bang!    

    

Puff!    

    

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and shot backwards.    

    

Phantom Patriarch said with a ferocious expression: "Kid, do you see the huge gap between you and me now? I've said it before. Today, you will die! "    

    

Han Feng staggered to his feet and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "The difference is huge? Not necessarily. Although your Cultivation base is at the peak of Heaven-rank Tenth Peak of Two-star, any Martial Skill you casually use will have the power to surpass Heaven-rank. "    

    

"But. . . When you use the Martial Skill, I'm afraid that you won't be able to exert much of its power. As for the saint realm skill, I'm afraid that you won't be able to use it either. "    

    

Phantom Patriarch's face darkened.