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C2 Han Feng

This was what the old man thought. He retracted his Spiritual Sense and did not dare to be too casual.

"Pfft!"

As the soil around the limestone trembled, a fissure appeared. Soon after, cracks began to spread out in all directions.

Finally, a hand reached out from the soil and grabbed a corner of the limestone.

These arms were about the same size as seventeen or eighteen years old. They were casually covered in moist soil, but the bulging muscles emitted a sonorous and powerful luster.

With the exertion of his arms, the soil around the green stone started to collapse even faster.

The elder was both surprised and confused. He thought to himself, "Why is it different from the legendary fierce beasts? Looking at this arm, why do I feel like a human?" Could it be … Corpse Transformation? " Thinking of this, the old man quivered.

If the surrounding disciples knew what he was thinking, they would probably look down on him again!

Finally, under the gazes of the crowd, that 'Big Fearful' broke out from the ground, and along with the soil exploding, a figure crawled out from the pit.

This' Big Fearner 'was actually a … Human! Or perhaps it could be said that he was a youth!

The youth was tall and slender, around the age of eighteen. He had a head of unkempt black hair that fell to his temples. Although there was mud on his face, one could still see a somewhat pale and delicate face underneath.

The youth's eyes were somewhat lost. His clothes had already rotted, barely covering his body.

At this moment, the youth was looking around with a pair of confused eyes. When he saw the old man in the distance, he paused for a moment before shifting his gaze, not caring in the least.

He just stood there, looking down at his hands as if he wanted to remember something. There was a hint of pain on his face.

"Elder, why is this demon so similar to a human?!" One of the youths asked, and his large eyes were filled with curiosity as he looked at the distant Big Vicious Beast.

Not only that, everyone looked at the old man with hopeful eyes. They were not frightened in the slightest by the arrival of the 'great villain'. It could be said that he was a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger!

The old man was stunned by the question, because he didn't know how to reply to it.

"I... I am Han Feng! " Suddenly, the youth that hadn't moved for a long time trembled as if he remembered something and muttered to himself.

"But, didn't I already die in that battle? Why... It's alive again! " The bewilderment in the youth's eyes gradually faded, replacing it was shock and confusion!

"The heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, mountains collapsed and rivers collapsed … That battle was just too brutal …" The youth muttered to himself as if he was narrating something that happened a very, very long time ago.

"Why …" How can I survive? " The youth's face revealed a trace of pain as his hands tightly hugged his head.

"Is she all right? Is it long gone? " After a short moment, the youth calmed down, as if he was asking himself. There was a trace of reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Hey, Big Vicious, are you a human or a ghost? If you are truly a ghost, then I will suppress you right now! "

Suddenly, a young man shouted loudly. He picked it up with his hand and pointed it forward.

"What the f * ck!"

The old man was startled by the sudden shout. Seeing the young man who wanted to rush up to him, he cursed in his heart and walked over to slap the back of his head. "Little brat, do you not want to live anymore? It's very likely to be a great calamity bred by the heavens and the earth. If you get angry, you can instantly suck out all our blood and become a dried up corpse! "

Sure enough, these words were quite intimidating. The group of eager teenagers immediately shrunk their necks, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Because, that 'Big Fearful' was actually looking towards them.

Finally, under this deathly stillness, the disciples that had just left returned. At the same time, a few sage-like old men quickly came along with them.

"Is that a great evil? It doesn't feel like it! "

"His aura seems very ancient. However, this should not be a so-called great calamity, nor is it a Corpse Transformation! "

After observing for a while, the few elders who had come started to speak.

Finally, after a round of discussion, the elders seemed to have made some sort of decision.

Under the curiosity and helplessness of hundreds of disciples, they were ordered to retreat and leave this small mountain.

When the crowd dispersed, several elders walked up to them at the same time. However, it could be seen that they were still very cautious and prepared to fight at any time.

"May I ask where did Fellow Daoist come from?" The old man who had been lecturing earlier asked. As he spoke, he couldn't help but cast a glance at the pit beside the rock.

The youth raised his head and looked at them with a puzzled expression before speaking.

The elders immediately felt their heads hurt because they found out that they couldn't understand it at all. The young man's language did not belong to their era.

"His name is Han Feng! from the Han Family! " In the end, an elder tried to communicate with his spiritual will, and finally managed to understand a bit.

After another exchange of words, the few of them finally let out a sigh of relief. They were sure that this wasn't the so-called great danger.

"Can I have a word with you?" An old man in a black robe asked and sent a telepathic message.

The youth nodded, because he also wanted to clarify the matter at this moment.

Under the lead of a few elders, they left this place and headed towards a house in the mansion.

"Is that the great villain? It doesn't feel that powerful! "

"That's because it has already been suppressed by several elders and is now being escorted back for interrogation!"

When they passed by a plaza within the courtyard, several hundred people gathered. They had all heard about the great vicious incident at the back mountain, and they were all filled with curiosity as they wanted to investigate to the end.

Among these people were both men and women. They were young men and women, ranging from ten years old to an old man with white hair and white beards. At this moment, they were all looking at the figures in front of them.

"Fearful! How dare you cause trouble with my Saint Essence Mansion, see how I will subdue you!"

Suddenly, a fifteen to sixteen year old girl shouted loudly and rushed over quickly. The sharp sword in her hand was wrapped in threads of Vital Spirit and struck towards the youth.

This turn of events was rather sudden. No one expected that this disciple would be so impulsive, actually taking action in front of the few elders that were fighting the 'great evildoer'.

The youth's face went cold. Although he didn't understand what the young man said, he could feel the hostility on the young girl's face.

When he stretched out his right hand, a huge glowing hand about the size of a human appeared out of nowhere in front of him. It grabbed the girl before she could even get close to him, then floated into the air and held her there.

This was all too sudden. The young lady was not able to react in time before she was caught in the palm of her glowing hand, unable to struggle free.

"Ah!" The murder! Elder, save me! " The sudden change caused the young girl's dignity to be swept away. She was frightened to the point where her beautiful face lost all color. Her hands and feet were gripped, leaving only her head to twist with all its might, her face full of fear.

"Dragon Seizing Hand!"

"A lost era's Dragon Seizing Hand reappears!"

"Oh my god, what do I see? The Dragon Seizing Hand appears once again! "

The place was boiling. Everyone forgot about the young girl's situation as they stared in shock at the dazzling golden palm in mid-air.

This was especially true for some of the elders. They looked at Han Feng as if they wanted to see through him.

Even the few elders beside Han Feng were shocked. They couldn't believe it. But in the end, they were no ordinary people. They quickly berated the crowd and then one by one, they came forward to persuade the youth.

Finally, after frowning for a while, the youth raised his right hand and gently lowered it. The glowing palm in mid-air descended and then disappeared.

With her freedom, the young girl did not say a single word as she hurriedly ran to the back of the crowd and looked at the youth in fear.

At this point, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The accident had been resolved in such a safe manner.

You have to know, the Dragon Seizing Hand can even crush a True Dragon! If it wasn't for the mercy of this youth, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Everyone disperse. If you dare act recklessly again, directly expel your Saint Essence Mansion!"

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, the old man next to the young man shouted out. Immediately, the startled crowd dispersed, no longer daring to stay.

This mansion was huge. It took up thousands of acres of land, and it was filled with mountains and rivers. A row of tiled houses appeared in front of them as they crossed a tree-lined path.

This was the residence of the Saint Essence Mansion Elder, so outsiders were not allowed to enter.

After coming here, the few elders discussed in low voices for a while, but only two people remained. The others all left. However, before they left, they looked at Han Feng with meaningful gazes.

The youth was brought to one of the rooms by two elders. Under the instructions of an elder, he sat down on a wooden chair.

"I'll teach him the character imprint first. Otherwise, it would be too inconvenient for us to communicate like this."

An old man used his spiritual will to communicate with the youth, and the youth nodded in agreement.

Soon after, the old man's expression became serious. Then, a bright multicolored light rushed out from between his eyebrows. Like a tiny silver snake, it entered the young man's mind.

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