Chapter 458: Kill the traitor with your own hands, and get revenge for Boss Yao!

Bo Haidong's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he quickly faced the fire dragon. With a wave of his hands, the ice attribute fighting skills were instantly displayed. The cold air filled the air, and the frost quickly condensed, turning into a solid ice shield, blocking him in front of him. .

"Han Feng, although your Hai Xinyan is powerful, it may not be able to do anything to me!" Bo Haidong said coldly, with a hint of perseverance flashing in his eyes.

Not to be outdone, Yao Lao quickly formed a seal with his hands, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire burst out. The cold flame faced Han Feng's Hai Xin Flame, forming two completely different flames that faced each other.

"Han Feng, your doom has come!" Yao Lao shouted coldly, his figure was like lightning, and he suddenly rushed towards Han Feng. The cold fire of the bone spirit surged in his hands, like a cold dragon, striking Han Feng directly.

Han Feng sneered, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes: "Yao Chen, you are just a ray of remnant soul, but you dare to act rampant in front of me? See how I can crush you to ashes again!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and Hai Xinyan turned into a huge wave of fire and rushed towards Yao Lao.

Two powerful flames collided fiercely in the air, sparks flying and radiating light, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment.

Seeing this, Bo Haidong quickly used his fighting skills. The ice attribute fighting energy turned into a cold current and swept towards Han Feng. The frost quickly condensed and gradually froze Han Feng's flames.

Han Feng felt a strong chill. He punched out suddenly, and the flames broke out again, shattering the ice.

The two clashed quickly, their fighting spirit was fierce, their moves were fierce, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Bo Haidong, although your ice attribute fighting skills are good, you are still far behind in front of my Hai Xinyan!" Han Feng sneered, with a crazy light shining in his eyes.

Bo Haidong snorted coldly, unwilling to be outdone: "Han Feng, you are too conceited! Watch your move!"

The Haixin Flame on Han Feng's body was burning brightly, his face was filled with a ferocious expression, and he was roaring crazily, like a violent beast that was forced into a desperate situation.

"I will not lose! I, Han Feng, will never lose!" His voice was full of anger and despair. His body seemed to merge with Hai Xinyan and become one body. The violent flames surrounded him, as if to burn everything in the way. Everything before him.

Facing Han Feng's crazy offensive, Yao Lao and Bo Haidong looked solemn, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

They knew that Han Feng had completely lost his mind and was a complete lunatic. They must subdue him as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Bo Haidong, we must join forces to deal with him as soon as possible!" Yao Lao said in a deep voice, with a hint of firmness and determination in his eyes.

Bo Haidong nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Yes, we must end this as soon as possible."

The two joined forces again, with fighting spirit surging. Bone spirit cold fire and ice attribute fighting skills intertwined to form a strong line of defense, blocking Han Feng's crazy offensive.

Han Feng felt strong pressure, and a trace of madness and despair flashed in his eyes: "No! I can't lose! I want to prove my strength!"

His figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards Yao Lao and Bo Haidong in an instant. His hands turned into sharp blades and slashed at the two of them.

Facing Han Feng's crazy offensive, Yao Lao and Bo Haidong flashed and evaded flexibly, trying to subdue him.

Han Feng's figure was flickering, and his offensive was extremely violent, making it difficult for Yao Lao and Bo Haidong to deal with it.

"This guy is getting more and more crazy!" Bo Haidong frowned, his heart filled with anxiety and worry.

Yao Lao also looked solemn, knowing that Han Feng's strength should not be underestimated.

After an earth-shattering battle, Han Feng was injured again, and the Hai Xin Yan on his body gradually extinguished. His figure was shaky and he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Upon seeing this, Yao Lao and Bo Haidong immediately seized the opportunity and used their most powerful fighting skills to subdue Han Feng in one fell swoop.

Han Feng was defeated by Yao Lao and Bo Haidong. At this moment, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face covered with dirt and blood.

Han Feng struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with despair and madness.

He looked at Yao Lao and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was full of sadness and resentment.

"Hahaha Yaochen."

Han Feng's laughter echoed around, and tears were shining in his eyes: "Actually, I still remember how good you were to me back then. How can I forget?"

Han Feng's tears were mixed with blood, flowing down from his bloodshot eyes and dripping on the ground.

His laughter grew hoarse and painful.

Yao Lao looked at Han Feng in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart.

He recalled the first time he met Han Feng. At that time, Han Feng was a young man full of hope and talent, with infinite yearning for the future shining in his eyes.

Yao Lao devoted all his efforts to him, treating him as his own son, and taught him alchemy, hoping that he could become a great master.

However, Han Feng finally chose to betray and became the ferocious demon he is today.

"Han Feng, you have disappointed me extremely."

Yao Lao's voice was low and sad, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions: "I once regarded you as my son and taught you everything I had, but you chose to betray me and choose this path of no return."

"Choose? Choose!" Han Feng laughed crazily, his eyes full of pain and anger: "Yao Lao, you don't know! You don't know anything! I just don't want to live in your shadow forever, I want to prove Myself! But. But"

Han Feng's voice gradually dropped, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was making a final struggle.

Looking at him, Yao Lao felt a little reluctant, but he knew that Han Feng was hopeless and this traitor must not be allowed to stay.

Yao Lao took a deep breath and endured the pain in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire in his hand began to burn fiercely, emitting a chilling chill.

"Han Feng, today, as Master Yao Chen, I will clean up the door."

Yao Lao's voice was low and firm. He waved his palm slightly, and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire turned into a white light and suddenly swept towards Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at the oncoming white light, and a trace of despair and madness flashed in his eyes.

His body was instantly surrounded by the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, and the flames burned his skin, bringing endless pain.

His laughter gradually became hoarse and desolate, and finally turned into painful groans.

"Master Yao Chen" Han Feng's voice gradually disappeared in the flames, and his body was completely turned into ashes by the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and dissipated in the air.

Yao Lao closed his eyes and endured the pain in his heart. He felt as if his heart was torn apart, but he knew that all this was necessary.

Han Feng's betrayal and crime must be repaid with his life.