Chapter 137 Capturing Han Feng Alive
Chapter 137 Capturing Han Feng Alive
Chapter 138 Capturing Han Feng Alive
Faced with the siege of several Dou Huangs and the covetous gaze of a Dou Zong, Huo Yuhao didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
An extreme, icy power suddenly erupted from within him! A wisp of white vapor spread out and then vanished in an instant.
However, in that instant when the white mist was released, the [Eternal Frozen Domain] appeared!
【Snow Dance Under the Bright Sun】!
【snowstorm】!
The three domains overlapped silently! Centered on Huo Yuhao, a terrifying cold wave that froze souls and annihilated life force spread out instantly, like an invisible halo of death!
puff!puff!puff!
The ferocious expressions of the several Douhuang elders who rushed over aggressively, including the Fourth Elder Eagle Claw, froze instantly, and the light in their eyes was replaced by an icy blue!
Their battle aura defenses were as fragile as paper. Their bodies turned into crystalline ice sculptures in mid-air, maintaining their forward-leaning posture, and plummeted straight down like dumplings being dropped into a pot. They even bounced a couple of times when they hit the ground!
at the same time!
In Huo Yuhao's hand, an ice crystal longsword formed instantly from pure battle qi took shape!
【Ice Extreme Warrior - Modified】!
With a flick of his wrist, the longsword vanished instantly, ignoring spatial distance and the defense of battle aura, and pierced Fang Yan's heart without him even noticing!
Click!
A terrifying chill surged wildly into the blade! Fang Yan, the newly promoted Dou Zong, didn't even have time to utter a scream before he was completely frozen from the inside out, turning into a giant ice sculpture with a horrified expression, crashing onto the ruins of Demon Flame Valley!
One round!
Instantly killed a Dou Zong! Instantly killed six Dou Huangs!
The entire room fell silent!
"This kid is strange!" Mo Tianxing, Elder Yingshan, Elder Jin and Elder Yin, and other alliance powerhouses with Dou Zong or close to Dou Zong combat power could no longer sit still!
Their expressions changed drastically, and they took to the air almost simultaneously. Their powerful auras intertwined, instantly surrounding Huo Yuhao in the air! Every face was filled with solemnity and apprehension.
From the direction of the secret chamber, black mist surged. Sensing the battle fluctuations outside, Han Feng's voice carried a hint of urgency and excitement: "Guardians! The time has come! Proceed according to plan! I'll go stabilize the situation first!"
Having said that, deep blue flames rose around him, transforming into a streak of light that shot out of the secret chamber.
Just as Han Feng rushed out of the secret chamber and reached the entrance of the passage, his mind completely focused on the battle outside—
Without warning, a hand pressed against his back! The hand was as white as jade, devoid of any worldly warmth, yet it contained an extreme chill that could freeze the soul.
[Emperor's Palm - Great Cold with No Snow]!
"puff--!"
Han Feng was struck as if by lightning, his body arching violently! An irresistible chill instantly invaded his limbs and bones, freezing his fighting spirit, blood, and even his life force!
If Huo Yuhao hadn't held back, and if the Sea Heart Flame hadn't provided protection, that palm strike would have been enough to completely sever his life force!
Even so, he was still blasted away like a broken sack, crashing heavily into the hard mountain wall, with rocks falling down in a shower. Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out, and his life force instantly weakened to the extreme.
He struggled to lift his head, his pupils contracting violently from the excruciating pain: "It's—it's you! That—kid who ruined Protector Xue's plan?!"
His voice was hoarse and broken, filled with disbelief: "This is impossible! Just a few months ago—you were a Grand Battle Master! How could you be so fast—and a mere Battle King—how could you possibly be—"
Driven by fear, Han Feng completely forgot about his plan. He forcibly gathered a wisp of fighting spirit and turned to try and escape using his movement technique!
Huo Yuhao's figure blocked his way like a ghost, his voice icy cold and devoid of any warmth: "Don't waste your energy."
.
Before making his move, Huo Yuhao had already set up a spatial blockade and a soul barrier, completely isolating this area. A low-level Dou Zong would have no chance of escape before him.
The instinct for survival overwhelmed everything. Han Feng forced a humble, fawning expression, urgently saying, "Sir! I am a seventh-grade alchemist! Spare me, and all my pills are yours!"
"And, and—" Fearing the other party might say, "Even if I kill you, you'll still be mine," Han Feng said quickly, without even taking a breath, "From now on, whatever pills you need, I, Han Feng, will do my utmost to refine them for you!"
He stared intently into Huo Yuhao's eyes, trying to find a hint of weakness.
Seeing Huo Yuhao's still icy gaze, Han Feng's heart sank further. He hurriedly threw out his last bargaining chip: "Your Excellency! I... I am the number one alchemist on the continent, the personal disciple of the Medicine Venerable! Please, for your sake, give me some consideration—"
"ah-!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream suddenly rang out! A gray-white soul whip, ignoring Han Feng's soul protection as a seventh-grade alchemist, lashed fiercely at Han Feng's soul essence!
The excruciating pain that penetrated to the bone and tore at his soul caused him to collapse to the ground instantly, his body convulsing.
"Shut up!" Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of disgust: "Senior brother, you should save your sweet talk for your teacher to repent!"
""
"Senior brother? Teacher?" Han Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The excruciating pain was temporarily suppressed by this shocking news. He suddenly looked up, and a twisted "surprise" squeezed out of despair on his face: "Master, Master—he's still alive?!"
Looking at his utterly hypocritical face, Huo Yuhao felt a wave of nausea wash over him: "Disgusting."
The moment that "surprised" expression appeared, a flash of ruthlessness crossed Han Feng's eyes! The last bit of power he had been secretly gathering suddenly erupted!
The deep blue sea flames, like venomous snakes ready to devour their prey, surged forth from his palm, heading straight for Huo Yuhao's face!
"Ha!" Huo Yuhao let out a disdainful sneer.
Without him making any move, a highly refined emerald green beam of light appeared out of thin air and struck the Sea Heart Flame with perfect accuracy!
Before Han Feng's horrified, ghost-like gaze, the Sea Heart Flame, powerful enough to incinerate everything, dimmed rapidly like a fragile candle flame encountering a blizzard, and instantly went out!
"How is this possible?! You, how can you suppress the strange fire?! Is it that old bastard—" Han Feng's roar was filled with collapse and fear.
Bang!
His response was a merciless attack of divine sense. Han Feng's vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.
Huo Yuhao withdrew his divine sense, his face expressionless. The clone outside the valley, currently locked in combat with the experts from Demon Flame Valley, was merely a decoy to draw attention. His most important objective in this operation was to capture Han Feng alive.
However, after only a short time of contact with this treacherous disciple, he felt utterly disgusted and refused to say another word.
Huo Yuhao scooped up the unconscious Han Feng, his spatial power surging, and his figure vanished instantly. The next moment, he appeared in a desolate wilderness outside Demon Flame Valley, tossing Han Feng to Protector Xue, who was waiting there, as if he were trash.
"Watch closely."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao's figure merged back into space, returning to the battlefield above Demon Flame Valley.
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