451: C451 Land of Burial

C451 Land of Burial

A terrifying killing force landed on the expert from the Lyi family. With a 'plop' sound, the expert was sent flying and fell to the ground.

When Han Feng wanted to strike again, the expert from the Lyi family immediately flew into the distance.

Situ Zhe's eyes flashed. Han Feng's combat strength was indeed very strong. Although this expert from the Lyi family had a relatively weak understanding of the martial will, he was at least at the Celestial Energy Stage Level Three. This kid's strength could not be underestimated.

"A Celestial Energy Stage but only a Level Four martial will. This person from the Lyi family is really a piece of trash." Han Feng smiled coldly. He did not want to give chase to the man who was running away.

"Han Feng's strength is amazing, and it has also opened my eyes." Situ Zhe said with a smile.

"It's nothing. It seems like I have disturbed Young Master Zhe's mood." Han Feng felt somewhat helpless. He had no choice but to make a move in this elegant place.

"It's fine. Let's sit down and taste the wine. The wine here is compatible with the sound of the flute. There are many wonderful aspects to it." Situ Zhe smiled faintly and invited Han Feng to sit down.

Not long after, the wine was served. Han Feng poured a cup and held it in his hand. In an instant, the sound of the flute changed. When it entered Han Feng's ears, it formed a strange rhythm, as if it had a unique sound wave intent.

"The wine and the flute merged into one, and it actually produced such a wonderful change?" Han Feng was very surprised. The cultivation base of these girls in green was not high. Their comprehension of martial intent did not seem to be strong, but when combined with this wine, it was very powerful.

"Han Feng, please." Situ Zhe gestured with his hand. Han Feng nodded slightly and drank up the wine in his cup.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling was born in Han Feng's heart. Han Feng's mind suddenly shook. It was as if there was an infinite power that swept over his spiritual world and turned into endless waves.

Han Feng's eyes turned pitch black. Dark light flashed and the Magic Eyes appeared, controlling his body.

"This is?" Han Feng's eyes flickered. He looked at Situ Zhe. The latter's pupils were a little scattered. Clearly, he had also suffered the impact of this force.

The wine entered Han Feng's stomach and the effect of the wine erupted all of a sudden. Even Han Feng's Magic Eyes was shaken. An illusory scene appeared in front of his eyes. It was as if he was not in a pavilion but in a battlefield.

"The battlefield of blood." Han Feng's eyes narrowed. This was a blood-stained battlefield. The ground was littered with corpses. The blood flowed to his feet, turning the white soles of his shoes red.

However, the killing roar did not stop. From afar and from all directions, a deafening battle cry could be heard. This sound wave seemed to be able to form a violent and substantial force that engulfed Han Feng.

"This is the sound of a flute. The sound of the flute has turned into a killing cry. It's very powerful." Han Feng's expression trembled. The sound of the flute contained the killing power of thousands of soldiers. If one was careless, one's will would be affected.

This illusion seemed to be real and fake. He could even feel the heat of the blood, which was caused by the heat of the wine in his stomach.

Immediately after, the scene in front of Han Feng changed. The mountains and rivers were green, and the birds and the grass were growing. At this moment, it was as if he was standing between a mountain and a forest. He was full of vitality, and everything in the world seemed to be coming back to life.

The sound of the flute changed, turning into the sound of ten thousand birds chirping. This was the rhythm of growth.

"This wine is not wasted." Han Feng smiled generously. If it was a Martial Cultivator that cultivated the killing intent, or a Martial Cultivator that grew a will, with the help of the music and wine, their improvement would be very fast.

Of course, there should be a lot of changes to this music. Han Feng had only come into contact with two of them, but he could already feel the infinite profoundness behind them.

"Han Feng, how's the wine?" Situ Zhe asked with a smile.

Han Feng looked at him with a smile, "Sure enough, this wine is of high quality. I can't find such a fragrant wine anywhere else."

"Of course. Tianxiao Wine Forest has always been a wonderful place in Royal City. It has been passed down for hundreds of years by the royal family. It is said that the Empress Dowager was the one who took care of it. For some reason, the Tianxiao Wine Forest suddenly opened up to the entire Royal City." Situ Zhe said.

"The royal family must be behind this wine forest, right?" Han Feng asked.

"Yes, even if it is open to the public, it is still controlled by the royal family. No noble family dares to be presumptuous in Tianxiao Wine Forest. Unless there's an invitation from the royal family, the Expert of Astral Martial Stage must not enter. Even my father cannot be an exception." Situ Zhe said faintly.

"The royal family personally controls the wine forest. Interesting." Han Feng vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the wine forest, but it was hard to say what it was. The wine forest was so mysterious that it must have some sort of purpose for opening it to the public. Furthermore, the rule of not being allowed to enter the Expert of Astral Martial Stage seemed to have some kind of intention.

Suddenly, Han Feng's ears trembled slightly. A fearless smile appeared on his face as he said, "Young Master Zhe, if we kill more people in this wine forest, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"No, as long as you don't harm the people in the wine forest, no one will stop you." Situ Zhe seemed to know what Han Feng wanted to do, so he drank another cup of wine and became intoxicated.

"Lyi family's Li Qingmeng greets young master Situ Zhe."

"He and Feng Xian greet young master Situ Zhe."

"Qi family's Qi Kuan greets young master Situ Zhe."

Three voices were heard from Situ Zhe's pavilion at the same time. Situ Zhe's expression changed slightly, "Three great families have come at the same time. This is interesting."

"Young Master Zhe, let them come up." Han Feng said with a faint smile. These three great families had some conflicts with him, and they had never come to find trouble with him. He didn't expect that they would be targeted the moment he stepped into the wine forest. It should be the expert from the Lyi family who attracted them here.

"There are some people who need to be taught a lesson." A sharp light flashed across Situ Zhe's eyes. He didn't care about the Lyi family and the He Family, but he needed to pay attention to the Qi family.

"Li Qingmeng is a powerful Celestial Energy Stage Level One warrior. She can jump ranks and fight. He Fengxian had also broken through to the Celestial Energy Stage Level Two. His combat strength was not bad. Few people in the same realm could defeat him. As for Qi Kuan, he was Qi Yao's cousin, and he was also a Celestial Energy Stage warrior. Although his talent wasn't as good as Qi Yao's, he was still a terrifying figure."

" Qi Kuan, huh? I really want to have a taste of the mighty warriors of Qi family. " Han Feng's eyes sparkled with a sharp light, and a hint of combat intent could be seen in his eyes.

There was no grudge between the Qi family and Han Feng, but the fact that Han Feng did not respond to Qi Yao's suggestion in the Hero Feast that day had angered Qi Yao.

"Come on up." Situ Zhe said in an indifferent tone, and his voice came out of the pavilion. In an instant, in an instant, several figures stepped onto the pavilion. The elegant platform suddenly became crowded. Even the light singing and dancing stopped, making Situ Zhe a little unhappy.

"Greetings, Young Master Zhe." The people of the three great families bowed at the same time. Situ Zhe nodded his head. The eyes of the three great families turned to Han Feng, their killing intent surging. Sure enough, this kid was here.

Han Feng's eyes swept across these people. The expert from the Lyi family who had escaped was indeed present.

"Some mad dogs are everywhere." Han Feng mocked them without any hesitation.

"Young Master Zhe really has many friends. He even invited some low-class people into the pavilion." Qi Kuan was less afraid of Situ Zhe, so he said sarcastically.

Situ Zhe's eyes were sharp, and his smile carried a trace of coldness. "You people from the Qi family think highly of yourselves. Didn't you also set foot in my land? You have come aggressively to disturb my mood. If there isn't a suitable reason, then... There's no need to leave today. "

The people of the three great families were startled. There was no lack of Expert of Peak Celestial Energy Stage among them. Situ Zhe actually wanted to keep their lives?

"Situ Zhe, calling you 'Young Master Zhe' is to give you face. If you insist on being stubborn, I won't forgive you. You have been with this kid for a long time, and it seems like you have become a lot more arrogant." Qi Kuan said coldly.

"If you had given him face, you wouldn't have entered my pavilion in such a manner. And you wouldn't have disturbed my drinking mood." As soon as Situ Zhe finished speaking, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Qi Kuan in a split second. Qi Kuan's eyes trembled as he looked into Situ Zhe's eyes. All of a sudden, he felt as if he was wrapped by a corrosive force. He was enveloped by an illusory space and was gradually being devoured by it.

"Illusion intent." Han Feng's heart froze. He recalled the Illusion Will that Situ Aoyue was good at. This seemed to be the Will of the Situ family. Apart from that, Situ Zhe was also good at corroding the Will. It could turn the opponent into blood in an instant.

"Young Master Zhe, spare my life!" The people of the Qi family stepped out one after another. One of the experts lowered his head to Situ Zhe. Qi Kuan's status in the Qi family wasn't low. If he died, they wouldn't be able to take his place.

Situ Zhe took a deep look at the expert. He retracted his dual martial will. The people of the Qi family should be killed, but he should not be the one to kill them.

Otherwise, wouldn't the purpose of inviting Han Feng here today be in vain?

"If you continue to speak rudely, it will be the time of your death." Situ Zhe spat out an indifferent voice.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Situ Zhe was indeed worthy of being called the young god 's favored of the Eight Young Masters. It was very easy for him to deal with an Expert of Celestial Energy Stage like Qi Kuan.

"Young Master Zhe, we didn't mean to offend you this time, but this kid called Han Feng. We have a grudge with the three families, please forgive us. Let us take this young man away. " A clear and melodious female voice could be heard. It was the only woman in the crowd. Li. Qing Meng.

"You want to take me away? Do you have the ability?" Han Feng said with a sneer.

"Don't be too arrogant. Today, I will kill you and divide your corpse into three parts. The three of us will take one part each." He Family and He Fengxian said.

Ever since He Kun's death, the patriarch of the He Family had issued a death order. If possible, he would kill Han Feng regardless of the consequences.

"That's right, today is the day you die." Qi Kuan spoke as well. He had been humiliated by Situ Zhe, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. All he could do was let Han Feng bear the consequences.

Situ Zhe's eyes focused. He looked at Han Feng and asked, "What do you think?"

"With these useless things, you won't be able to take my life." Han Feng revealed a confident smile and looked at them, "If you want to fight alone or in a group battle, I'm not afraid. Tianxiao Wine Forest is your burial ground!"0

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