The Peerless Master

Chapter 1221: Desperate situation!

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"What a Han Wei! He doesn't even let his own people go!" Not far away, Yuan Fang, who was being harassed by the fire slaves and was in great pain, shouted loudly.

"Humph, it's just that he's too lucky to get something he doesn't deserve." Han Wei laughed grimly: "I, Han Wei, do admire Chen Feng, but I won't allow him to touch the things that I value!"

"As expected of the young master of the Soul Control Sect, I, Yuan Fang, am inferior to you in this cruelty!" Yuan Fang said coldly: "Han Wei, I can leave and no longer touch these immortal tombstones. You quickly stop your immortal puppet!"

"It would be a waste if we don't eat the meat right before our mouths." Han Wei ordered with a grim smile, "Huo Nu, kill all these people!"

"Yes, master!" The Immortal Puppet Fire Slave roared in a muffled voice, and flames suddenly burned all over his body.

At this moment, the aura of Huo Nu surged, as if he was an angry bull!

“Bang, bang—”

Two heavy blows suddenly rang out, and the two old men were hit by the fire slaves first. They both groaned and fell hundreds of meters away into the endless lava lake.

A raging fire soon broke out on the two men, burning their bodies to ashes.

It is sad and lamentable that these two people, the most powerful masters in the world of cultivation, did not die from the passage of time, but were buried in this unknown lava lake.

The deaths of the two made Yuan Fang and Tan Lang's hearts skip a beat.

The crisis of death makes them no longer able to keep their last resort!

"Han Wei, do you think you can kill us with just a fairy puppet? Dream on!" Yuan Fang shouted in a low voice, "I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

As he spoke, a strong aura suddenly burst out from Yuan Fang's body. This aura seemed to have surpassed the boundaries of this cultivation world. As soon as the aura appeared, the surrounding space seemed to become turbulent.

"Oh? Innate Secret Technique. I've heard that you, Yuan Fang, have an Innate Secret Technique. I didn't expect that you could finally use it!" Han Wei's eyes were stern, with deep fear: "But I heard that this Innate Secret Technique can only support your attack once. Do you want to use it to kill me?"

As he spoke, the black and white balls in Han Wei's hands suddenly swirled, and the two balls intertwined and formed a Tai Chi shape in front of Yuan Fang.

"If you can't kill me, you will have no way to save your life!" Han Wei continued, his voice sounding a little ethereal under the cover of the Tai Chi pattern composed of black and white balls.

Yuan Fang stared at Han Wei with red eyes, as if he wanted to see through Han Wei.

"Break it for me!" Suddenly, Yuan Fang threw a punch.

This punch was not aimed at Han Wei, but was struck towards the space in front of him.

“Boom—”

A terrifyingly powerful force suddenly erupted in the space ahead, instantly creating a black hole as dark as ink in that space. Strong space storms continued to flow out of the black hole, seemingly able to tear apart anything.

"Han Wei, I will remember what happened today. One day, I will tear you into pieces!"

Yuan Fang shouted loudly, then took a big step and entered the black hole and disappeared.

“Ouch—”

A shrill wolf howl was heard, and the body of the Greedy Wolf suddenly turned into a wolf-shaped shadow, following Yuan Fang's footsteps and rushing into the black hole.

For a moment, only Han Wei and his immortal puppet fire slave were left in the small space around the blood pool.

"What a coward!" Han Wei said disdainfully, "I am actually at the end of my strength. If you had attacked me, I would not have been able to resist. Then, wouldn't you have taken the tombstone of the immortals?"

As he spoke, Han Wei moved his hands, and the black and white balls that formed the Tai Chi pattern suddenly turned into two streams of light, one black and one white, and entered his body.

"Hahaha, after waiting for thousands of years, this tombstone of the immortals is finally mine!" Han Wei placed his hands on the tombstone of the immortals and stroked it gently.

What was strange was that the immortal tombstones that had been extremely repulsive to Han Wei just now now had no resistance at all, and even felt a hint of identification.

"Haha, the immortal tombstones are choosing their masters again. Chen Feng is indeed dead!" Han Wei laughed domineeringly: "If there is a heaven-given opportunity in the tombstone, I will roam the immortal world in the future, and no one will be able to stop me!"

After laughing three times, Han Wei calmed down: "Now that the tombstones of the immortals have been obtained, there is no need for me to stay here."

Thinking of this, Han Wei looked up and shouted: "Huo Nu, take me out!"

"Yes, master!" The fire slave called out respectfully, and then with a leap, he rushed into the lava lake, leaving only his head exposed.

Han Wei took a step and stepped onto the head: "Let's go!"

The fire slave slid his body and carried Han Wei far away on his head.

The blood pool returned to silence again, leaving only the potholes on the ground to prove what kind of battle had just taken place here.

However, Chen Feng was knocked into a pool of blood by Han Wei and began to sink into a long process.

The blood in the blood pool was highly corrosive and was constantly corroding Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng's internal energy was depleted, and his hand was seriously injured. He had no way to resist the corrosion of the blood, and could only rely on his superior physical strength to endure it.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt mixed emotions.

Han Wei, whom he trusted deeply before, actually wanted to kill him for the tombstone of the immortals.

Chen Feng had seen all kinds of situations in his two lives, but he didn't know what kind of person Han Wei was. However, he couldn't be blamed. After all, Han Wei had always been so kind and even saved Chen Feng's life.

"Am I going to die here?" Chen Feng asked himself.

He tried to paddle his arms and swim upwards, but found that in this bloody water, no matter how hard he tried, he could not float up even a centimeter. And Chen Feng's efforts only accelerated the corrosion of his body by the bloody water.

After trying many times, Chen Feng finally gave up.

However, Chen Feng was not a person who would sit and wait for death. Since he could not swim up, he would try to live a little longer. Perhaps, during this period of time, he could think of a way to escape.

So, Chen Feng began to try every possible way to allow himself to last longer.

He released the true essence of the Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra, but it was unable to slow down the speed of the corrosive force.

The power of fire he released was still unstoppable.

The power of thunder and lightning was released, but the result was the same.

Space power? In this space, Chen Feng couldn't use space power at all!

"Is there really no way to survive?" Chen Feng asked himself, gritting his teeth and enduring the burning pain coming from all parts of his body.

At this time, the corrosive force in the blood had already broken through his tough skin and was eating away at his muscles. It wouldn't be long before Chen Feng would turn into a pile of dry bones.

Chen Feng knew that he had fallen into a desperate situation where he was doomed to die!

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