Because the Half-Saint Pill had a miraculous effect on breaking through to Half-Saint, its grade had actually transcended the eighth grade and could be considered a half-step ninth grade.
The appearance of the Black Demon Lightning meant that heaven and earth had noticed the birth of this Saint realm power.
Even Han Feng couldn't guarantee that he could offset the Black Demon Lightning at will now.
Fortunately, it was a half-step ninth-grade pill, and the Black Demon Lightning brewed by heaven and earth had not truly matured.
At most, it only had the power of the Half-Saint realm.
Han Feng took a deep breath, and six-colored flame patterns began to spread on his body, finally forming a Flame God Mask on his face.
"Flame God's Descent."
"Six Patterns Open!"
Boom!
A powerful aura spread from the top of the Star Tower. Yao Chen and Feng Xian's faces changed, and they looked at Han Feng, who was slowly rising into the air, in shock.
His long hair was fluttering like the tail of a flame, dancing wildly under the oppressive thunderclouds of heaven and earth.
Powerful flame laws spread.
The fire element system in the air was elevated to an unimaginable height.
Even the majestic heavenly might lost its color in front of this fluctuation.
Based on the peak of the eight-revolution Dou Venerate, the "Flame God's Descent" directly raised Han Feng's cultivation to a level infinitely close to Half-Saint.
In terms of strength, he already possessed the qualifications to rival a Half-Saint, but without the comprehension of the corresponding law domain, no matter how strong he was, he was just a reckless man with brute force.
Fortunately, Han Feng did not lack this comprehension.
He slowly raised his hands, and a wisp of golden light dispersed from his body.
"Bodhi Sutra"
Subduing the Heart Bodhi!
The sudden increase in power was completely gathered in Han Feng's palm at this moment, and even every wisp of flame was under his control.
Rumble!
The Black Demon Lightning rumbled faintly, seemingly sensing the threat from the human on the ground.
Sizzle!
It happened sooner than it takes to tell.
In an instant, the pitch-black lightning opened its huge mouth like a black dragon and swallowed towards Han Feng.
"God's Embers."
Han Feng opened his palm, and an energy ball containing six flame sources emitted a light that burned everything.
Two powerful energies collided.
The sky turned white.
The five Sky Demon Puppets tried their best to absorb the Black Demon Lightning dispersed by Han Feng. Just the residual lightning allowed them to reach their respective limits.
Three-star Dou Venerate.
Five three-star Dou Venerates.
The certainty of the subsequent battles increased a bit more.
The delayed roar sounded at this moment. Everyone in the Falling Star Pavilion only felt their ears buzz, and the sound of the earth shattering spread from the sky.
Feng Xian and Yao Chen opened Dou Qi shields to block the energy storm, protecting Mu Qingluan behind them.
"This power won't pierce through the Star Realm, will it?"
Feng Xian thought in shock.
The power of the move Feng'er just used had exceeded Feng Xian's cognition.
Only Yao Chen's eyes were slightly dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Is this Han Feng... really his disciple?
Could he have been possessed by a mighty figure?
Otherwise, how could he erupt with combat power comparable to a Half-Saint during the eight-revolution Dou Venerate period?
His comprehension of the law domain and his grasp of the Saint's artistic conception had far exceeded Yao Chen, who had just stepped onto this path.
But if he was really possessed, why would he remember the past?
And why would he spend so much effort to find him and resurrect him?
The more Yao Chen thought about it, the more confused he became. Finally, he attributed these reasons to the thirty years he slept.
In these thirty years, Han Feng must have undergone some transformation he couldn't imagine.
He wondered who could cultivate a young man who had just started cultivation to such a level.
Yao Chen felt somewhat ashamed.
Under his cultivation, Han Feng became an ingrate, a traitor who chose to kill his teacher.
If there was someone who could make him undergo such an earth-shaking change, Yao Chen was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart.
He had fantasized countless times, if only that incident was a dream, if only Han Feng was a disciple he could be proud of.
But he knew this was impossible.
Unless a miracle happened.
Now, the slim goal was suddenly realized, and Yao Chen was somewhat bewildered and at a loss.
Because he knew his disciple too well...
In mid-air, the Flame God Mask slowly dissipated. Han Feng restrained his skyrocketing aura, holding a small golden monkey in his hand, and landed in front of Yao Chen.
"Master, the Half-Saint Pill, mission accomplished."
Han Feng handed the small golden monkey in his hand to Yao Chen. This was the spiritual object transformed by the Half-Saint Pill.
Yao Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, took the Half-Saint Pill, and felt the rich spiritual qi on his palm.
As expected of a half-step ninth-grade pill.
Its spirituality was much stronger than the spiritual object transformed by the nine-colored Pill Lightning.
"Feng'er, that move just now was really amazing!"
Feng Xian walked up at this time, patted Han Feng's shoulder hard, and said happily.
The current Han Feng had not only become the good nephew-disciple in his heart, but was also so powerful.
The future of the Falling Star Pavilion had something to rely on!
"Senior Brother, you're so strong!"
Mu Qingluan followed closely behind Feng Xian, walked up and pulled Han Feng's lapel, flattering him.
"It's just a secret technique. Master, when do you plan to break through?"
Yao Chen thought for a moment.
"Tomorrow. Dragging it out will be bad."
Since there was this opportunity and induction, seize the opportunity and don't be afraid.
"Mm."
Han Feng nodded.
"Then Feng'er wishes Master success in advance."
"Hopefully."
Yao Chen looked at the Half-Saint Pill in his hand and said.
"When do you plan to start the attack?"
"Just in these few days."
Han Feng said.
"Master, you don't have to feel burdened. Just cultivate with peace of mind."
"Yes, with me following Feng'er, it's enough. With his current strength, does he still need you to worry?"
Feng Xian said.
Yao Chen glared at his old friend.
You really know how to talk!
However, having said that, this was indeed the fact. The current him was no longer Han Feng's opponent.
If he broke through to Half-Saint, there might still be hope of displaying his teacher's majesty.
"Then I'll go into seclusion. Be careful yourselves."
After Yao Chen finished speaking, he turned into a white light and flew to a mountain peak in the distance.
Breaking through to Half-Saint was not an easy task. This cycle could be as long as a few months or even a few years.
But with Yao Chen's foundation, it shouldn't take that long.
"Uncle-Master, let's go."
With Yao Chen gone, Han Feng and Feng Xian also prepared to start discussing the attack on the Hall of Souls.
Mu Qingluan watched her master and senior brother start discussing with serious faces and retreated obediently.
The two entered the first floor of the Star Tower and discussed for two hours.
...
"Alright, I'll take care of the puppet army."
"Controlling thousands of puppets now, even with Uncle-Master's soul power, it will probably be very strenuous, right?"
"Did you forget that I also obtained a legacy from the Spirit Mountain in the Southern Region?"
Feng Xian smiled and took out the formation legacy obtained from the Void Great Hall back then.
This formation was actually a formation for manipulating puppets on a large scale, and even further allowing puppets to merge.
Back in the main hall, this formation had held back a whole team of Dou Venerates.
"Heavenly Spirit Battle Formation."
Han Feng looked at the name of this formation and nodded.
"In that case, the deployment of the puppets will be handed over to Uncle-Master."
Controlling thousands of puppets alone, including many fifth and sixth-tier ones.
After combining Feng Xian's weapon refining skills with formations, it had become increasingly unfathomable.
"Mm, let's go. Let's go to the Skyfire Pavilion and refine the last batch of things."
Feng Xian said.
In recent years, because of the underground Flame Cave of the Skyfire Pavilion, Feng Xian had become a regular visitor there.
"Uncle-Master, do you need to explain anything in the Falling Star Pavilion?"
Before leaving, Han Feng reminded.
"No need, that girl Qingluan knows what to do."
Every time Feng Xian went out, Mu Qingluan knew that she should sit on the throne of the temporary boss.
Although there were many elders governing together, in the final analysis, Mu Qingluan was the rightful disciple of Feng Xian.
She had a high say.
"Qingluan... she should be participating in the recent Four Pavilions Grand Competition, right?"
"Yes, but that's still early, next year."
Feng Xian said, then shook his head, "Moreover, once we successfully capture all the Earthly Baleful Halls, the pattern of the Central Plains will probably change drastically. At that time, whether the Four Pavilions Grand Competition can be held is still two things."
"This war won't last too long."
Han Feng's goal was clear. First, capture the Earthly Baleful Halls and weaken the strength of the Hall of Souls. Second, lay a trap in the "Soul-Devouring Life-Exterminating Formation" for the future. Finally, collect soul sources and liberate those imprisoned souls.
The two passed through the spatial rift of the Void God Stele, and the next second went straight to the Skyfire Pavilion.
"This thing is really convenient!"
Feng Xian looked back with a shocked face.
Such a long distance between the Southern Region and the Western Region was reached in the blink of an eye.
It's a pity. If only this thing could be mass-produced.
Feng Xian looked at the Void God Stele in Han Feng's hand and sighed in his heart.
Feng'er had a clear goal back then and took such a treasure directly. Did he know its benefits long ago?
Without looking for Yao Tianhuo, Feng Xian went directly to the entrance of the underground Flame Cave in the back mountain.
He was already an old acquaintance, so there was no need to be distant.
"This is the place for forging materials. How is it?"
Feng Xian took Han Feng to visit the results of his efforts over the years.
It was not an easy task to build such a huge mechanism base.
But difficult as it was, after the mechanism system was built, it became very convenient for them to refine weapons.
"Yo, you guys are here."
Coincidentally, Yao Tianhuo was supervising in the Flame Cave now.
He saw Han Feng and Feng Xian approaching and went up to welcome them.
"Eh? Why didn't Venerate Yao come?"
Yao Tianhuo was a little confused.
"Master has some things to do, so he probably won't be able to participate in this battle."
"Oh."
Yao Tianhuo nodded, feeling a little pity in his heart.
Although he guessed that Venerate Yao had been resurrected by Han Feng, he had never actually met him.
Moreover, without a peak Dou Venerate expert like Venerate Yao in this battle, the difficulty would probably increase.
Yao Tianhuo didn't know how terrifying Han Feng's current strength was.
"I'll take you to have a look. The recently released weapons have already been stored in the storage room."
Yao Tianhuo said to the two.