[One Thousand Four Hundred and Four] Absorb the Power of Purple Pupil

Han Feng has no idea of ​​stopping. Although Han Feng wants to know everything, he does not need Zi Jifeng to live. He can use the soul search space to directly search for Zi Jifeng's soul.

But just when Han Feng was about to collect Zi Jifeng's soul, his face changed.

Han Feng was shocked to find that he did not find Zi Jifeng's soul. Did Zi Jifeng escape by special means?

"Han Feng, the person behind this is not simple. The soul of this Zi Jifeng should have been taken away by the person behind him at the moment of his death." Little Fatty said solemnly.

"What! Take it away? Is it possible to do it this way? Even if the other party is a true god, there may not be such a heaven-defying means. Could it be that the other party is an existence above the true god of a calamity?"

"But the ancestor of Shixiong clearly said at the beginning that the Forgotten Continent has not yet born any true god of the Second Tribulation."

"Ancestor Shixiong would never lie to me." After Han Feng was shocked, he looked in disbelief.

"Old Ancestor Shixiong naturally wouldn't lie, but what if Ancestor Shixiong didn't even know about it?" Xiaopang asked directly.

Han Feng was silent.

With a sigh, Han Feng said angrily: "If I knew this, I should have kept this Zi Jifeng's life to torture and ask."

"If the person behind it is really powerful, far from being comparable to a true god, maybe it's not impossible to kill Zi Jifeng before Zi Jifeng has said everything." Little Fatty said.

Hearing this, Han Feng felt more bad in his heart, and always felt that something was going to happen.

"Brother Han, you are..." Zi Xingjun avenged his revenge and was in a good mood, but seeing that Han Feng's face was a little gloomy, he couldn't help but speak cautiously.

It has to be said that this is the change brought about by strength.

Otherwise, let alone make Zi Xingjun jealous, Zi Xingjun must avenge the August general who was killed by Han Feng before.

"It's nothing, go back." Han Feng shook his head and returned to the Zitong Mountains.

...

Heavenly God Realm, in the underground blood-colored magma.

The blood-colored head suddenly opened its terrifying eyes, and a mighty bloody aura rolled out.

In front of the bloody head, I don't know when a phantom appeared. If Han Feng was here, he would be able to recognize it. The appearance of this phantom is exactly the same as Zi Jifeng.

This phantom is the soul essence of Zi Jifeng.

The bloody head opened his mouth and swallowed Zijifeng Yuanshen in one bite, and the memories belonging to Zijifeng poured into the bloody head.

"It turned out to be him!" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Gorefiend God King.

Han Feng had a relatively deep impression in the mind of the Gorefiend God King.

The strong men who came out of the blood tower all absorbed the blood core and eventually became one of his blood slaves, and this human being called Han Feng actually resisted the attraction of the blood core, and did not absorb the blood core to improve his cultivation. Naturally did not become his blood slave.

In the subsequent Beizhou Continent Ancient Race, the improvement of Han Feng's cultivation was actually faster than Xuan Qingtian who absorbed the blood core.

All kinds of things made the Gorefiend God King know that this human being called Han Feng is not simple, and there must be other secrets in his body. As a god-king-level expert, the Gorefiend God-king does not know how many years he has lived.

A hundred million years? Hundreds of millions of years? Or more than a billion years?

With such a long life, the Gorefiend God King knew that the rise of many young geniuses was due to various adventures.

This adventure may have been inherited by some strong people,

It may be that he has been personally taught by the body of the primordial spirit of some strong people, or that he has obtained some powerful artifacts. Of course, there are many other possibilities, only more but not the most.

In the eyes of the Gorefiend God King, Han Feng belongs to one of them.

At this moment, Han Feng has grown to the level of threatening the Great Perfection in a short period of time, which makes the Gorefiend God King confirm that Han Feng is not easy. Such a speed of improvement, in the world of gods, also belongs to the genius level. And the powerful forces of the world of gods, there are many good things than the forgotten continent.

"Jie Jie Jie... It's not simple, so what, it won't take long for this king to completely leave this place, and when the time comes, this kid will be arrested, any kind of secrets will belong to this king." The head sank into the blood-colored magma.

As for the primordial spirit of Zi Jifeng, the Gorefiend God King never wants to waste.

...

In the Purple Eyed Mountains, Han Feng's return has been greeted by many strong men.

Some of the elders of the purple-eyed spirit demon clan and other senior leaders walked towards Zixingjun with a guilty face.

In the previous battle, although they did their best, they didn't play a very important role, which made the powerhouses of the purple-eyed spirit demon family fully understand what the gap is. Although some of their cultivation bases have reached the third level God, but the real combat power is average, and it is estimated that they will be able to kill them in a few months.

Now that Zi Jifeng is dead, their purple-eyed spirit demon clan urgently needs someone to carry the banner.

Zi Xingjun is undoubtedly the best candidate.

However, Zi Xingjun is indifferent, and has the intention of leaving with his subordinates.

The first elder pleaded bitterly: "In today's battle, I don't know how many disciples have fallen, and those powerhouses who were plotted by Zi Jifeng will not give a good look to the Zitong Lingyao clan, and they will stumble secretly. You If you leave, the purple-eyed spirit demon clan does not know what the situation will be, do you really have the heart to let the purple-eyed spirit demon clan fall completely?"

"It's your father, you don't want to do this."

Zi Xingjun originally planned to refuse directly, but when he mentioned his father, Zi Xingjun was silent.

The Great Elder was overjoyed and quickly said: "When your father was promoted to Great Perfection, many strong people surrendered to your father, and as a result, when your father died, those strong people left one after another, and they still spoke to you. How disrespectful your father is, don't you want revenge?"

"And it is also your father's lifelong wish to strengthen the Zitong Lingyao clan. If you assume the position of the patriarch, wouldn't you be able to fulfill your father's wish?"

The last sentence completely shook Zi Xingjun.

Zi Xingjun said with a cold face: "Since it is my father's wish, I can serve as the patriarch. I just hope that things like Zi Jifeng will not happen again."

Speaking of Zi Jifeng, the Great Elder looked embarrassed. It was not that the Great Elder had no doubts at the beginning, but when Zi Jitian died, the strongest person in the Zitong Ling Yao clan was Zi Jifeng, so the Great Elder ignored all kinds of wrongs. Let Zi Jifeng become the patriarch.

When Zi Xingjun became the patriarch, except for the strong people inside the Zitong Lingyao, Jin Teng and other strong people watched indifferently, neither congratulating nor going to the trouble.

The strong people of the Zitong Lingyao clan naturally knew why, and did not force it, but they hated Zi Jifeng even more in their hearts.

The first thing to do when he became the patriarch, Zi Xingjun was to hand over the remuneration that Zi Jifeng had promised to everyone. This approach made many strong people have a good impression of Zi Xingjun, no longer a cold face. .

Han Feng also got the purple pupils he wanted to get, and there are still a lot of them.

Don't look at the huge size of the purple-eyed spirit monster family when they turned into their bodies, but once they fall, the purple-eyed eyes are not that big, which is several times the size of normal eyes.

"Farewell!" After getting Zitong, Han Feng surrendered to Zixingjun, but Zixingjun didn't hold back. There is that person who left the fall in August, and the two sides will never be able to be close. The most that Zi Xingjun can do is not to provoke Han Feng. If you want to curry favor with Han Feng, not to mention that Zi Xingjun can't do it, if you really want to do that, the four-star general and Qiyue will definitely feel chilled.

Besides, Han Feng's strength is there. If he stays in the clan, he can't resist what he wants to do. It's good to go.

As soon as Han Feng left, many strong people came to invite Han Feng to sit in their clan. Han Feng smiled and declined one by one, sighing again the importance of strength.

If it weren't for this, how could these beast powerhouses invite the human race they looked down on in the past to be a guest in the clan.

After declining, Han Feng quickly disappeared from the sky.

...

Night falls.

The bright moonlight poured down and fell on Han Feng's body, adding a bit of fluorescence.

Han Feng sat cross-legged on a boulder, absorbing the power of the purple pupil in his hand. Surrounded by the small perfection barrier set up by Han Feng, I don't worry about being disturbed.

Don't look at the purple-eyed spirit demon clan gathering so many small perfections, there are also many small perfections in the movie hunting city, but the small perfections in both places are gathered there from all over Yaozhou, and want to be casual in other places. It is impossible to encounter a small perfection.

...

The third one!