Heaven-defying Skills

Looking at the clear sky and the bright world, Han Fengxue let out a long whistle again, sweeping away the depression in his heart. The rolling sound waves spread out in all directions, and the air flow was surging wildly.

The black mist turned into dust and smoke, constantly floating upwards, dancing in the wind, and the dead air in the mountains also came out, blown by the wind, and slowly spread out. The mountains were still collapsing, and the rumbling sound was endless. It took a long time to calm down, and the high mountain that closed off three directions had disappeared from sight, leaving only dust and boulders.

Not long after, the crowd near this side flashed and came here. Seeing Han Fengxue in the air, their eyes were full of surprise and doubt, especially the blood-colored divine ruler in Han Fengxue's hand, which made people tremble.

Han Fengxue seemed not to have seen the crowd coming. His eyes were still on the blood-colored ruler. He found that as long as he moved his mind, the soul in the blood-colored ruler would be completely integrated into himself and used for his own purposes. Moreover, the blood-colored ruler could use the evil devouring technique to attack and absorb people's essence, potential and understanding for his own use. The level of this divine ruler must be very high, otherwise it would not be the most dazzling and powerful among so many divine weapons.

After some time, Han Fengxue took his eyes off the blood-colored ruler. At this time, there were already many people around him, and among them was Xiao Wufeng. At this moment, there were not only the four peak God Kings beside Xiao Wufeng, but also other strong men from the Heaven-shaking Sect who were protecting him together, or they wanted to use him for protection.

Seeing Han Fengxue, Xiao Wufeng's face immediately became gloomy. He didn't expect Han Fengxue to be still alive. Moreover, the breath emitted by the blood-colored divine ruler was very powerful.

The eyes of the crowd were very greedy, staring at the blood-colored ruler in Han Fengxue's hand. Although they were far away, they still felt the breath that made them tremble. It was a top-grade artifact, and it was a top-grade artifact of extremely high quality.

Seeing the fanatical greed of the crowd, Han Fengxue sneered. He had practiced for so long, but he had not moved his hands and feet. At this moment, the breath emitted by Han Fengxue had reached the high level of the God King. This made Xiao Wufeng's face extremely gloomy, and he felt unbalanced in his heart. He knew that Han Fengxue must have had some adventures after entering the cave wall of the mountain, and the black hole was actually a place of auspiciousness, but they did not dare to enter it rashly at that time.

The crowd gathered more and more. At this moment, this piece of space was completely blocked by the crowd, and everyone's eyes were looking at Han Fengxue in the middle, or at the blood-colored ruler.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wufeng saw the crowds of people around him, sneered at Han Fengxue, and said, "Where is Yaoyue? The spiritual bead in her hand that can directly improve her strength is also in your hand. In less than ten years, she has gone from the initial stage of God King to the advanced stage of God King. I wonder if it is the effect of the spiritual bead."

"Boom!" Hearing Xiao Wufeng's words, the hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely. In less than ten years, she went from the initial stage of God King to the advanced stage of God King. This is too shocking. You know, it is very difficult for ordinary people to improve one level in hundreds of years. Even for people with poor talents, hundreds of years are far from enough. However, Han Fengxue broke through so quickly. If what Xiao Wufeng said is true, then Han Fengxue has such a powerful spiritual bead in addition to the blood-colored ruler in his hand. The eyes of the crowd can't help but become more fiery.

Han Fengxue narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Wufeng grimly. This bastard was so insidious that he wanted to use others to deal with him. He said coldly: "The young master of the Hantian Sect needs the protection of the strong men of the Hantian Sect even to participate in the Millennium War. You might as well not participate. Do you feel proud of such a cowardly performance? Moreover, the treasure your father gave you is probably more than just a top-grade artifact."

The indifferent mocking voice came out of Han Fengxue's mouth, and the crowd's eyes immediately turned to Xiao Wufeng, secretly sighing that it was no wonder that there were so many strong men protecting him, and he was actually the young master of the Hantian Sect. They secretly sighed that Han Fengxue was brave enough. With the strength of a high-level God King, he dared to face many peak God Kings and ridicule their master. Although everyone knew that it was the case, Han Fengxue said it in front of everyone, which was different. Isn't this a slap in the face of Xiao Wufeng and the face of the Hantian Sect?

As for the artifact on Xiao Wufeng, they believed that it was definitely a very powerful artifact, but they did not dare to rob it. Compared with Xiao Wufeng, Han Fengxue was easier to deal with.

When Xiao Wufeng heard Han Fengxue's cold words, his momentum immediately fluctuated unsteadily. This was exposing his shortcomings and a taboo in his heart, but Han Fengxue brought it up in front of so many people. How could he let go of this face?

"Kill him." Although Xiao Wufeng was angry, he had not lost his mind. Han Fengxue, who was at the initial stage of the God King, was able to defeat him. What's more, Han Fengxue, who was standing in front of him now, had reached the high-level strength of the God King. He would never be Han Fengxue's opponent, so he could only order the peak God King beside him.

Hearing Xiao Wufeng's words, a peak God King immediately flashed out and slowly went towards Han Fengxue, releasing cold killing intent, violent and fierce, and the air suddenly surged, and the air produced a whistling sound.

"What a strong aura!" The crowd sighed secretly. The peak realm of the God King was the most powerful one in the battlefield of the thousand-year war. They didn't understand why Han Fengxue could remain indifferent and calm in the face of such a strong man, as if nothing had happened.

The peak God King moved, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already beside Han Fengxue. The space trembled violently, and the man's palms passed directly through Han Fengxue's body, but there was no trace of blood. It was an afterimage. At this moment, Han Fengxue was also in another place. The aura suddenly disappeared. If it wasn't for the eyes, it would not be felt that there was still a person there.

His face changed, and everyone's expression was a little strange, and the peak God King also frowned. Han Fengxue's aura was completely restrained, which also meant that his soul power could not keep tracking the other party. Then, he could not carry out continuous teleportation attacks on Han Fengxue, and there was no way to deal with Han Fengxue.

His eyes suddenly became solemn. Han Fengxue's mouth moved, but no sound was made. However, the space slowly fluctuated, and the air flow kept surging. Suddenly, a sound clearly entered everyone's ears, making them tremble all over, and a cold feeling surged in their hearts.

"What kind of skill is this? It's so scary." One person exclaimed. Han Fengxue's mouth did not stop moving, and the rhythm was clearly heard without stopping for a moment. Those with lower strength had fallen into a trance, their eyes were blank and silent, and even showed despair. Those with stronger strength also guarded their minds and looked at Han Fengxue in horror. This rhythm skill attack was too weird. They had never encountered it before.

Countless howling dead souls also floated out, mixed with the desperate and dead music, which was even more powerful, making most of the crowd dazed, and the peak God King's figure trembled again, and came to Han Fengxue's side through teleportation, but when his attack fell, Han Fengxue's figure had disappeared. He really didn't understand how Han Fengxue did it. The soul power was not spread out, but he could use teleportation, and his reaction speed was extremely fast, which was no worse than that of him, the peak God King. Facing Han Fengxue with such a strange ability, he had no way at all.

In addition, even if he was a peak God King, he had to use his mind to resist the attack of the music. Suddenly, his mind trembled violently, and an extremely dangerous breath came. The peak God King instantly used teleportation to leave, and the space where he was standing was trembling suddenly. Han Fengxue held the blood-colored divine ruler in his hand and chopped it down, but he just happened to dodge it.

Lines of cold sweat flowed down, and the peak God King looked at Han Fengxue in shock. It was too incredible. The sudden musical attack even made him appear dazed for a short time. This skill was too abnormal. The other peak God Kings looked at him with puzzled expressions, which made the peak God King feel hot on his face.

"Just a bunch of clowns." Han Fengxue sneered at them, and his figure flashed to one of the places. The blood-colored ruler chopped down on his head, and one person died immediately. His soul did not float into the space, but was directly absorbed by the blood-colored ruler in Han Fengxue's hand, and the essence of the energy also directly entered Han Fengxue's body.

The last level of the evil devouring technique is very strange and difficult to practice successfully. Even in the ghost's memory, no one in the evil devouring sect has successfully practiced it. It is not difficult to practice to the third level, but the last step is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and its effect is also abnormal. After practicing to the last level, you can absorb and devour the essence of others for your own use without any scruples, without worrying about any side effects.

A massacre unfolded, and Han Fengxue was not polite to the people around him. In this space, there must be enough dead people. Instead of being killed by others, it is better to give him a bargain. Since they are greedy for their treasures, they must be prepared to die.

Life slowly disappeared in Han Fengxue's bloody ruler, while Han Fengxue was constantly replenishing his own strength while attacking and hunting strongmen. Although the speed was slow, if there were enough, it would still be very effective. What he wanted was to fight to support the war and kill to support the war!