Chapter 480 Killing Han Feng

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood. He looked completely different from the handsome and noble man he had appeared when he first appeared.

Xiao Yan shouted: "You have colluded with outsiders, betrayed your master and destroyed your ancestors, but you have survived for so long. You should be thankful."

Although Han Feng is as powerful as he is, he can kill a group of them with just a glance.

But Han Feng has experienced too much.

He abandoned a teacher like Yao Lao without hesitation, and the future successor of Xingyun Pavilion, and took the incomplete scroll to burn the secret to destroy his skills and rebuild...

Compared to the suffering he had endured, ending Han Feng's life was nothing.

Some information about Han Feng flashed through his mind, and Xiao Yan said casually: "Brother, at this time, please say your last words."

Han Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and first glanced at the people who treated him as a beast. At this moment, a smile appeared on his painful face, and the smile became more and more intense, and finally turned into a self-deprecating laugh.

"I, Han Feng, have done everything I could, but I was judged as someone who colluded with outsiders and betrayed my teacher and ancestors!"

Han Feng looked up at Yao Lao and said fiercely: "I have done everything I can... I have kept your stupid Xingyun Pavilion alive until now. I pushed myself into the abyss, just because that stupid force was vulnerable to the power of the Soul Palace, but had a heart higher than the sky.

I burned the remaining scrolls and rebuilt my skills, but I still have the strength I have now. I fought alone for the future of Xingyun Pavilion and sacrificed my life. I will give you, my short-sighted teacher, a chance to live and avoid the cold chains of the Soul Palace."

"I did everything I could." Han Feng's voice suddenly rose a few degrees.

There are many students from the Zhongzhou area in Canaan College, and the strong people present also have some understanding of the power of Zhongzhou.

One palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four pavilions. This simple sentence clearly explains the division of power in Zhongzhou.

Although the power of Xingyun Pavilion is huge, it is nothing compared to the top Soul Palace.

Moreover, the Soul Palace has always been interested in capturing the souls of alchemists. It is reasonable that Yao Lao, a powerful alchemist who has the title of the best alchemist on the continent, would be targeted by the Soul Palace.

Although no one knows what means Han Feng used, but with his insignificant strength compared to the giant Soul Palace, he was able to keep Yao Lao alive until now, which shows that he has indeed reached the limit of his ability.

After all, once the Soul Palace gets serious, the Falling Star Pavilion will be reduced to ashes in a moment.

Yao Lao said contemptuously: "Come on, if you have any last words to say, then go ahead and say them. Then, you can end all this."

"Teacher, I am really disappointed in you. After so many years, you still haven't made any progress." Han Feng also smiled at this moment, "You were just stabbed by your disciple. You used your pathetic experience of being betrayed by your disciple to arouse sympathy. Your heart is completely filled with anger."

"So what should I do now that I have lost my teacher, my noble status, and my skills have been wasted, and I have lived a miserable life for a long time, and now I have to face your judgment?"

"Once you have said your last words, that will naturally be the time of your death." Xiao Yan said calmly.

Han Feng glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "Junior brother, don't think I'm not talking about you. You have cultivated to the level of Dou Zun with the help of the Burning Art. You are indeed rare in the continent and you are invincible. But even if you cultivate to the level of Dou Sheng, in my eyes, you are still a waste, just like our teacher."

Xiao Yan asked: "You are belittling your teacher and fellow apprentice in this way. Are you trying to prove how right you are?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Han Feng raised his one arm with difficulty and said indifferently.

"I, Han Feng, am a villain who betrays my teacher and ancestors. I colluded with outsiders and stabbed my own teacher, but what does that matter?"

"You two are here today because I asked you to be. Without me, Han Feng, one of you would be nothing but a wandering ghost, and the other would be a nobody for the rest of your life. The fact that this ridiculous trial can continue is what I want to say. Your power and immortality are opportunities I have created for you with all my strength. They are debts you can never repay, and they are far from being enough to offset my so-called crimes."

"I... don't... owe... you anything!"

"So, Junior Brother, go ahead and kill me! I would rather regard this tranquility before death as a dull punishment. I will die painfully in your hands, but it means that I will bring endless pain to you. In comparison, I prefer the latter."

"Because in the end, you will all know that I won, and you will never forget me, Han Feng, the true savior of your lives, including everyone present here."

Han Feng glanced at everyone present with a determined gaze. As his voice fell, the place with thousands of people fell into silence.

Because Han Feng firmly believes it in his heart!

The Soul Palace is collecting souls on a large scale. There will definitely be no major actions being taken by the Soul Palace and the things behind it.

Once the Soul Palace takes action, it will not only be the Xingyun Pavilion that will suffer.

However, the Soul Palace will eventually fail due to the successful practice of the Burning Art. Having witnessed the powerful effect of the complete Burning Art with his own eyes, Han Feng had no doubt about it. It was a pity that the practitioner was not him.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan said: "I have to say, if eloquence can also be ranked, you must be at least Dou Zun or Dou Sheng level."

"But, as a teacher's disciple, as the future heir of Xingyun Pavilion, do you really have no choice but to go to extremes? You can't even convince your teacher who is like a father to you, and you don't even have a friend to help you. Why do you think today that you, who have become a rat crossing the street, can convince a stranger who has only met once with your words?"

The crowd, who were originally shocked by Han Feng's words, took a deep breath and looked at Han Feng with suspicion, thinking: Can the words of such a person who betrays his teacher and ancestors really be trusted?

Han Feng's eyes were somewhat evasive, as if he had lost all his strength. He looked at Yao Lao's figure floating in the air and murmured, "Teacher, could we have been better back then?"

Xiao Yan put Han Feng down a little: "Brother, all your words are just to cover up your selfish nature. You are born to be a rebellious person, and you are destined to be a beast!"

Looking at Han Feng, who looked ashen, Xiao Yan raised his hand and threw Han Feng into the air, then made a hand seal with one hand: "Pardon, Sea Heart Flame, return to your position!"

With a humming sound, Han Feng's Sea Heart Flame, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly came to life. The deep blue flame rose up and completely submerged Han Feng's figure in an instant.

Is this the effect of the complete Burning Technique? ! Han Feng's eyes widened.