Chapter 367
"Meow meow, this is... what is it, magic energy... No, it's divine power!"

Nan Ke squatted on the street, sensing the source of the distant vibration.

As the Fifth Demon Emperor, Nan Ke was once able to compete with the gods, and had his own advantages in the perception of divine power.

Standing by the window, Han Feng looked at the black mountain rising into the sky in the distance, and felt the vast and majestic mysterious power within.

"Divine power..."

Han Feng looked at his palm, and silently sensed the thin divine power of the lifeless old mother connected through the Dao Embryo Demon Seed.

"What is that!? A mechanical descendant!?"

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A terrifying explosion exploded on the black mountain in the distance, and the earth fell into a terrifying shock.

It was not too late now, most of the people in the city were not asleep yet, and they fled their homes in panic, running and shouting with the shaking city.

"Help! Help!"

"The earth dragon has turned over!! Hurry up, run outside the city!"

The panicked crowd on the street began to collide with each other, knocking down an unknown number of building signs.

"Meow!! Boss, the situation is wrong, it is the tomb of the gods!"

Nan Ke jumped back from the street to Han Feng's shoulder and said to Han Feng.

Han Feng frowned and slowly lifted into the air.

"The situation is wrong, what is blowing over there?"

Nan Ke responded:
"It's dust! It's the surface dust brought up when the remains of the shrine broke through the earth's crust. If it is not stopped, the dust will flood this place like a sandstorm."

"Sandstorm?" Han Feng's left hand turned into a Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the power after smelting thousands of martial arts turned into nine extremely long rune chains. "Is the master going to deal with this kind of celestial weapon now?"

Han Feng threw his arm vigorously, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword was inserted straight into the center of the city holding nine rune chains.

The nine chains are like nine huge tails, flying in the sky, and then firmly tied in all directions of the city, locking the city in the form of nails.

[Heavenly Punishment Sword] Carrying Han Feng's ten thousand martial arts power to suppress the earth, the noisy city instantly calmed down.

Seeing this, the people in the city looked up at Han Feng who was wearing a black and white feather cloak in the sky.

The long hair is loose, and the expression is indifferent.

Han Feng diffused his voice with internal force:
"I am Han Feng, the head of the Xuanjian Division. Everyone in the city should not panic. This is caused by grotesque heresy. You have the protection of the imperial court. Just stay in the city quietly and don't make any noise."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng flew in the sky, facing the sky full of smoke and dust.

Nan Ke stayed on Han Feng's shoulder, looked at the tsunami-like dust in front of him, and said:
"Boss Han, why don't you just open an enchantment to protect the city below, so that it is difficult to control the light and invisible dust when confronting each other head-on."

Han Feng moved his hands, and the golden martial arts qi behind his back was like a golden cloud.

"Since you're going to make a move, the scene will look better. Wouldn't it be too shameless to be beaten passively?"

While speaking, eight huge wings of hundreds of feet long transformed by golden true energy took shape behind Han Feng.

Pull back, then shake suddenly.

"Furthermore, this is just a testament to how far I have reached now after learning tens of thousands of martial arts from Chuangong Pagoda."

The eight wings are like gods coming down to earth, and with a slight shock, a majestic and vast wind emerges from the torrent.

The brilliant gale was blowing against the dust in the sky, and the tsunami-like dust stopped there.

The turbulent dust and the golden wind collided and stalemate, as if two different worlds were colliding.

Han Feng is now in the sky, his back is like a god.

Seeing this, some old people in the city knelt down and prayed to Han Feng.

"That's a god! It's the gods who came down to save us!"

The city was noisy, but the sound of prayers pierced through the city neatly.

Han Feng heard the voice in the city, turned his head to look back at the city, and saw ordinary people kneeling and praying to him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

In addition to those ordinary civilians, there are also many Jianghu warriors in the city. Seeing Han Feng's method of blocking the dust tide, they were also secretly shocked.

The deeds of Han Feng and Jun Huaixu working together to defeat the Sanskrit God have been spread all over the country, but anyone who is a little bit knowledgeable knows that it is definitely not Han Feng's own strength that can defeat the Sanskrit God.

Liguo Jianghu's evaluation of Han Feng is mostly a martial arts rookie with excellent talent, but his strength is still on the rise.

Everyone's praise for Han Feng is more based on the inspirational nature of the story of Han Feng overcoming obstacles and fighting against the major cults in the martial arts as a small country catcher and becoming the head of the Hanging Sword Department, rather than Han Feng's own martial arts level .

Until now, the martial artists in the city have discovered that even if Han Feng's martial arts can't cross the martial arts world like Huaixu, the former master of Xuanjian, he is definitely a first-class or even close to super-class master.

"Nan Ke, do you know anything about the relics of the shrine? Will it be dangerous to go in with my current strength?"

While mobilizing the foundation of his martial arts skills, Han Feng asked Nan Ke on his shoulder.

The blue task of investigating the remains of the shrine has appeared in the mist.

[Task: Investigate the remains of the shrine]

[Rewards: Rank [-] entourage—Mei Niansheng, Iron Bone Black Calyx, Rank [-] entourage—female version of Dongfang Bubai]

Although the mist rated the difficulty of exploring this place as blue, the richness of the rewards is actually not much worse than the purple mission. If you are not careful enough, it will be too miserable to capsize in the gutter.

Nan Ke asked on Han Feng's shoulder:
"I don't know about these issues at the level of gods, but it is said that in addition to the Central Plains, there are a lot of relics of shrines in the southeast, northwest, and four corners of the land of Kyushu. They are called shrines, but they are actually tombs of gods. There are rare treasures, and some people have disappeared after entering it... But one thing the world believes is that whenever these black mountains break out of the ground, it symbolizes the impending chaos of the entire Kyushu."

"The troubled times in the entire Kyushu? Could it be that those dead gods are still crawling out of their coffins?"

Han Feng's internal energy is fully activated, and the two great skills of nine yin and nine yang work together to continuously create pure and mighty true energy.

Then Han Feng used this majestic power with the super enhanced version of "Zhou Liu Liu Xu Gong".

Zhou Liuxu, the law uses all things.

The invisible pressure descended from the sky, and the majestic rush of dust was instantly pressed to the ground under this pressure.

This pressure was so great that the ground thousands of feet in front of Han Feng sank two feet.

"It's hard to say, anyway, the last time these things appeared was at the end of the ancient times. After the troubled times ended, Kyushu directly entered the pre-ancient era..."

Nan Ke licked his paw and said.

After hearing this, Han Feng felt that things were a bit complicated.

"Forget it, I'll just play nice and go directly into the mountains, I don't think about things that are too far away."

As Han Feng said so, he was going to give some instructions to the Xuanjian Division in the city and Zhenwutang's own garrison.

His whereabouts have not been reported to Xuanjian Sitong here, so they don't know that he is coming.

But I have already made such a move, so I still have to give a few orders.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in front of the black mountain ahead.

Hundreds of thunderbolts as thick as buckets hit the ground from above and below the sky.

A young man wearing a white ichthyosaur robe was standing in front of the black mountain, manipulating the thunder, as if he was bombarding the ground with hundreds of mortars.

"Bold and evil, don't make mistakes."

Han Feng and Nan Ke looked at each other in the sky.

It is worth noting that this person's age is close to Han Feng's, and his martial arts of controlling thunder is not much better than Han Feng's.

But...why does this person make people feel so secondary...

(End of this chapter)

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