556: C556 Destruction

C556 Destruction

The Swords Gate Sect Master's body was filled with the Qi of endless golden holy swords. The true meaning of the Sword Dao was unleashed, and it was filled with dazzling sword light. It seemed like it was going to blow away all the phantoms of the Ancient Devil that Han Feng had unleashed.

Han Feng took a step forward as if he was wearing the armor of a devil king, and his combat aura was incomparably violent. He threw out a punch, and countless ancient devil silhouettes trembled in the air. They were ancient devils, and their devil might was boundless.

"Watch me take your life!" shouted the Swords Gate Sect Master furiously, and his back suddenly shone with endless golden light. Sharp auras rushed out from his back, causing the eyes of the people in the distance to freeze. Behind the headmaster of Swords Gate, a pair of golden wings appeared. They were all made of sharp swords, looking like sword rocs, insufferably arrogant.

In an instant, the headmaster of Swords Gate flapped his wings and swooped down. The shadows of the sword wings seemed to tear the space apart, slashing at Han Feng.

Han Feng's body trembled, and he felt as if there was an endless amount of saint sword Qi rushing towards his heart. He frowned slightly, and the runic symbols on his Devil Dao became even brighter. The Devil Will was so powerful that it was terrifying. Both of his eyes turned pitch-black. He looked at the headmaster of Swords Gate, and in that instant, endless Phantom of Crazy Devil appeared in his mind. The frenzied roars were so loud that even his head was about to explode.

At the same time, the phantoms of the sword wings lunged at Han Feng. As Han Feng flipped his palm, the tyrannical devil energy was unleashed. It turned into the arms of devil kings, grabbing forward. In an instant, the shadow of the sword wings collapsed continuously. It was as if Han Feng himself had turned into an ancient devil expert. The peerless Devil Technique could not be defeated.

"Great Heavenly Devil Sword Art!" Han Feng spat out these five words. It was as if his words were resounding and resounding. Suddenly, countless killing Devil Sword appeared around the Swords Gate headmaster's body. Each sword was like a star with a unique trajectory. They charged at him.

The golden holy sword and the Devil Sword of the Heavens clashed together, and a dual-colored light flashed in the void. The people from the outer city were dumbfounded. Han Feng could already fight with the Swords Gate's headmaster to this extent. Furthermore, Han Feng had the upper hand, and the Heavens Devil Sword was unstoppable. The golden sword Qi was about to be extinguished, it was extremely terrifying.

If it was an ordinary Astral Martial Stage Level Two warrior, he would probably be killed by Han Feng's Devil Sword in an instant.

"As the master of Swords Gate, are you ashamed of being suppressed by me?" Han Feng's words merged with the demonic aura, and like the demonic melody of the Nine Underworlds, it drifted into the ears of the Swords Gate master. It caused his heart to tremble. He was one of the most powerful people in Tianfeng City. Now, he was being suppressed by a junior. It was indeed extremely humiliating.

"He has broken through to the Level Two, comprehended the true meaning of the Sword Dao, and cultivated the most powerful martial skill, the Prominent Divine Sword Technique. He can easily kill people of the same cultivation level, but now, he is in such a sorry state. How can he still have the face to rule a sect?"

Han Feng kept spitting out demonic sounds, it was as if there was a terrifying deterrent force contained within the demonic sounds, causing a huge storm in the heart of the Swords Gate Sect Master. How could he have the face to control a sect?

"Wake up! Don't let this brat confuse your mind!" Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the headmaster's mind. It cleared his mind, it was the old ancestor of Swords Gate who made the move. He couldn't just watch the headmaster of Swords Gate die under Han Feng's devilish voice.

However, it was too late for him to wake up now. Han Feng's body carried an endless wind as he charged forward. The Devil Dao Runes condensed into a terrifying arm of the demon king, just as the headmaster regained consciousness. The arm of the devil king also penetrated his body, and a demonic light flashed. The headmaster of Swords Gate had fallen.

"Everyone's hearts sank. The headmaster of the Nine Saints Sword Sect had been killed by Han Feng.

"I'm afraid that Han Feng is now standing at the top of the Tianfeng City. There are too few people who can deal with him." The eyes of the people in the outer city sparkled with a hint of sharpness. In the past, Han Feng had caused a storm in the outer city. He had destroyed the Wang family all by himself. Now, history was repeating itself. Could it be that the Nine Saints Sword Sect was going to follow in the footsteps of the Wang family?

"There are still many of them." Han Feng's eyes suddenly turned around, and he took a step forward. There were many Martial Lord warriors in the Nine Saints Sword Sect, and today, they would be buried here.

"* Dong! * With a step forward, endless devil wind raged across the sky. Han Feng's palm was glowing with the light of the symbols of destruction. He lunged at a Martial Lord from the Nine Saints Sword Sect. That Martial Lord was locked onto by Han Feng. As if he could feel death approaching, he suddenly turned his head around. Both of his arms were glowing with golden holy light, and he attacked with a whistling sound, trying to block Han Feng's attack.

"You overestimate yourself." Han Feng's palm swept across the space. In an instant, strands of Devil Sword energy descended from the sky, turning into endless killing symbols that enveloped the opponent. In an instant, the opponent was killed.

"Everyone took a deep breath. Han Feng's strength was just too strong. Not only had he killed the Nine Saints Sword Sect's Sect Master, he had also killed an elder in the blink of an eye. His strength was incomparably strong.

The old ancestor's eyes turned cold. Han Feng had killed two experts of the Swords Gate. Could it be that the Nine Saints Sword Sect was going to follow the Falling Pavilion's footsteps?

Thinking of this, the old ancestor seemed to have gone even crazier. The sword in his hand seemed to be able to cut through the heavens. It was incomparably chaotic. The Golden Saint Sword Qi condensed into a primeval Demonic Beast that kept rushing towards Zhuang Wuya.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore." Zhuang Wuya smiled faintly. The Ancient Flame Cauldron suppressed everything, even the suppressive force of Marquis Tian Feng. It was being burned by the raging flames. The Qi of the Golden Saint Sword seemed to be very powerful. * Hong Long...... *

The faces of the Swords Gate Ancestor and Marquis Tian Feng turned cold at the same time. Zhuang Wuya was playing with them?

At this moment, Han Feng had already started walking towards Loong Yi, his footwork was free and unfettered. It was as if he was traveling the world. In front of Loong Yi, other than the two grand elders of Swords Gate... Another expert from a powerful family joined in the attack, causing Loong Yi to gradually fall into a disadvantageous position.

"Headmaster, I will help you!" Han Feng's figure whistled as he struck out with his palm. In an instant, he clashed with a supreme elder. Boundless devil might surged out. His long robe fluttered in the wind. A murderous devil wind swept across the sky. The supreme elder's expression was cold. The golden holy sword slashed down, and it was as if there were ancient Sword Saints attacking. Endless holy light surrounded him, and it was as if ancient saints were trampling on the void.

This Supreme Elder had cultivated for over a hundred years, and his power was clearly even more profound. His understanding of the Nine Saints Sword Sect's cultivation technique was as pure as fire, and the Qi of the Sacred Sword was even more oppressive. The chaotic killing of the swords seemed somewhat crazy, causing Han Feng's eyes to freeze. It seemed like this old man wanted to fight him to the death!

"If I don't get rid of you, how can I live up to the reputation of my master?" The supreme elder spat out a cold voice. An enormous illusory holy sword enveloped him, and the sky rumbled as it slashed out with terrifying sword energy. It was unstoppable.

"Destroy!" A wind of death rushed out from Han Feng's body, and the Nirvana Intent was unleashed all of a sudden. After merging with the Devil Sword, the Great Heavenly Devil Sword transformed into countless sword stars. Each star could take the opponent's life, and with the Nirvana Intent... Enough to kill the opponent.

The Supreme Elder had obviously realized this, and the power of the Saint Sword was unleashed. With a raise of his hand, the sword slashed down, wanting to tear apart that star. However, when his holy sword slashed down, it was dissolved by the power of nirvanic extermination. Then, Han Feng's silhouette flickered, and the Devil Dao Palm pressed down. In an instant, another Martial Lord fell.

Everyone felt numb. Han Feng had already killed many experts from the Nine Saints Sword Sect. Even though the Nine Saints Sword Sect had a strong foundation, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to withstand such heavy losses.1

After today, would the Nine Saints Sword Sect still stand at the top of the inner city?

Then, Han Feng's eyes turned to the next Swords Gate elder. Step! He took a step forward, and his devil aura was boundless. Han Feng's combat strength... However, he was even stronger than some of the elders of the academy. He had killed the elder of Swords Gate. It seemed like it was a piece of cake for him.

Very quickly, on the huge battlefield, only the old ancestor and the supreme elder were left. However, both of them had already been forced into a dangerous situation, there was no need for Han Feng to worry.

"There's also the Marquis's Mansion." Han Feng said these words indifferently, causing Marquis Tian Feng's heart to sink. Han Feng, are you going to target the Martial Lord of the Marquis's Mansion?

Han Feng used his actions to give the answer.

A middle-aged Martial Lord from the Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion had a sharp expression on his face. He was cultivating the terrifying power of earth. He struck out with his palm, causing the earth to churn. It was as if the earth was rolling, wrapping around his opponent and forcing an elder of the academy into a dangerous situation.

Han Feng's figure suddenly descended. The sword light slashed down, and the rolling earth was torn apart. The middle-aged Martial Lord sensed the danger approaching, and he raised his hand to unleash an earthen yellow palm print. It was wrapped with the true meaning of earth, causing yellow sand to fill the sky and bury Han Feng.

However, Han Feng kept stepping forward, and his body was covered with terrifying sword Qi. That earthen yellow palm print was simply unable to approach Han Feng's body. His Sword Dao true intent... He already had the strength of a Level Two. How terrifying was his combat strength? He unleashed the Devil Dao True Intent at the same time. It was indestructible. In just a few rounds, the middle-aged Martial Lord was killed by Han Feng.

"The Martial Lord of Secular Kingdom is still lacking." When Han Feng heard the indifferent voice in his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Evil Sovereign came from a top power in a domain, so he naturally had a very high opinion of him. The Martial Lord in Tianfeng City and even State of Zhao had a very shallow understanding of the true meaning of martial arts. Some of them hadn't even comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, and they lacked powerful cultivation techniques. It was normal for their combat strength to be weak.

If there was a Level One Martial Lord who had comprehended the true meaning of Level Three martial arts today... In fact, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to defeat Han Feng. Of course, Han Feng also had some techniques that were powerful enough to fight against such a powerful warrior. However, if the opponent was a little stronger, Han Feng would still be somewhat powerless.

The sky trembled unceasingly. Han Feng took one step at a time. His sword intent crushed everything. After a few rounds, several Martial Lord warriors had fallen in Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion!

The eyes of Marquis Tian Feng and the old ancestor of Swords Gate were on the verge of popping out of their sockets, and their fury was raging. Zhuang Wuya also sighed in his heart. Han Feng's talent and strength... Compared to Marquis Han, ___ was much stronger. In just two short years... It was enough to stand at the peak of the main city.

"Roar!" The dragon pressure swept across and killed the grand elder. Immediately after that, the old ancestor of Swords Gate was burned by Zhuang Wuya's huge cauldron and died a tragic death.

The Nine Saints Sword Sect was destroyed!

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