Han Feng felt a little cold in his heart. This was a first-order monster! The two innate warriors could only deal with it.
Han Feng would not be so arrogant as to think that he could kill the Red Flame Snake. He was able to kill the young man in gray just because of luck and coincidence.
The red flame snake did not attack immediately. It raised its head high and stared at Han Feng with a pair of cold eyes.
Cold sweat broke out on Han Feng's palms. One man and one beast just stood there, no one moved, they just looked at each other.
Han Feng knew that if he continued like this, he would be killed by the Red Flame Snake sooner or later. He secretly mobilized his energy and prepared to escape when he found an opportunity.
This atmosphere did not last long. The angry roar of a demonic beast was heard in the distance, and the Red Flame Snake's small head looked over there.
It was at this time that Han Feng found an opportunity and ran away, running towards the depths of the Purple Prison Mountains.
When the Red Flame Snake turned back, Han Feng's figure was no longer visible. It hissed twice angrily and quickly chased in the direction of Han Feng.
The deeper Han Feng ran, the quieter it became. He didn't see a low-level monster around, and his heart gradually sank.
He knew that there must be high-level monsters around here, second level or higher.
But he had no other choice. Hearing the "hissing" sound coming from behind him, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his energy was gradually exhausted.
If he continued like this, sooner or later he would be overtaken by the Red Flame Snake. Han Feng gritted his teeth and sped up to run deeper.
The Red Flame Snake behind watched Han Feng running towards the deepest part of the Purple Prison Mountains. It hesitated for a while and then followed.
Not long after Han Feng ran, his eyes could no longer see the road clearly. His energy had been exhausted and his body was almost exhausted.
Suddenly he saw a cave in front of him, which seemed to be pulling him in. Han Feng rushed in without thinking.
But the red flame snake behind Han Feng paused. It looked at the cave and seemed to be very afraid. It was not even ready to take the blue spirit grass it was guarding, and ran away without looking back.
Han Feng didn't know the scene outside and thought that the Red Flame Snake was still chasing him. He regretted it so much that he came to this cave in a daze for some reason. Wasn't he looking for a dead end for himself?
But now it’s too late to regret, you can only advance, not retreat!
Han Feng gradually slowed down because he found that the Red Flame Snake had not caught up with him. Of course, he would not go out. Who knew whether the Red Flame Snake would be guarding outside the cave entrance.
The further he walked in, the more surprised he became. This cave was too deep. It was almost bottomless!
Han Feng walked for almost half an hour when he finally saw a bright light. He was very excited. The bright light meant there was a way out. Han Feng sped up and ran towards the light.
Until he reached the end of the cave, Han Feng was in despair, because there was nothing there, just a glowing wall, no, it should be a glowing word!
Han Feng looked at the wall stupidly, wanting to run into it and die!
He sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the glowing "武" on the wall. The word "武" seemed to have endless temptation, and Han Feng became more and more obsessed with it.
Suddenly, a powerful momentum forced Han Feng to vomit a mouthful of blood on the wall. Before Han Feng could react, the word "武" slowly absorbed Han Feng's blood and erupted with a dazzling light, which hit Han Feng.
Maple enveloped me and was sucked into the wall.
Soon, Han Feng woke up leisurely. He looked at the unfamiliar scenes around him and was filled with doubts. He remembered that he was reading the glowing words, and then he was knocked unconscious by a strong aura. He couldn't remember what happened next.
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He looked at the surroundings. It seemed to be a stone room. There was nothing in it except a stone bed and a stone table. There was a small open-air hole above the stone room, from which he could see the sky outside.
There is actually a pond inside the stone chamber. The water inside is very clear, and there are many fish that have never been seen outside.
Han Feng looked around for a while, and sadly found that there was no exit except for the small hole in the stone chamber.
Han Feng turned his eyes and suddenly saw the same word "武" on the stone bed as he had just seen. He was so frightened that he quickly turned his head to the side. He didn't want to experience the oppressive feeling just now. It was too scary.
, as scary as an ant seeing an elephant.
At this time, the word "武" burst out with a burst of light again, and gradually formed a person. The person had a majestic face and looked like he was in his thirties. He exuded a powerful momentum invisibly, giving people a huge sense of oppression.
The middle-aged man looked at Han Feng with a smile and said, "Young man, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
When Han Feng heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a person sitting on the stone bed. His eyes widened and he pointed at the man in horror and said, "You...you...how can there be someone here?!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said,
"Don't be surprised, it was me who brought you into this stone room!"
Han Feng asked in shock, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"
The middle-aged man seemed very happy,
"Others call me the God of War. As for why I brought you here..."
That day, the Martial God did not say any more, but instead asked, "Are you unable to break through to the realm of an innate warrior?"
Han Feng was completely shocked. This man is so amazing! Does he even know this?
Then Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little expectant. Does the other party ask this, does it mean that he has a solution?
Han Feng asked respectfully, "Senior Tianwu God, have you ever seen anyone in the same situation as me?"
The corners of Tianwu Shen's mouth raised slightly,
"Not only have we met before, but we are also very familiar with them!"
Han Feng asked in anticipation, "Has that person finally broken through to the realm of an innate warrior?"
God Tianwu looked at Han Feng's expectant eyes and seemed a little distressed. He just sighed and said nothing.
Han Feng's heart tightened, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.
The Heavenly Martial God seemed to have noticed Han Feng's thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged. Not only did that man reach the realm of an innate warrior, he also became a being that the world looked up to!"
Han Feng's desperate heart was instantly activated by Tianwu God's words. He looked surprised and asked excitedly, "Who is that senior? I really want to break through the innate warrior. I have worked hard."
Six years, but..."
Having said this, Han Feng lowered his head. He recalled everything he had done in the past six years. He had worked hard, been desperate, and struggled. However, the cruelty of reality made him almost collapse.
Tianwu Shen was shocked by Han Feng's words, six years? What kind of perseverance can such a young boy persist for so long?
If God Tianwu felt sympathy and sympathy for Han Feng just now, then now he feels appreciation and relief.
He praised, "Well done! The fact that you have persisted for so long means that you are qualified to be my successor."
Han Feng was a little stunned, heir? What does this mean?
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