Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao

Hun Yan chuckled softly. "Between life and death, the strong rule supreme. Since you've come, don't even think about leaving."

Hun Tiandi had stationed him here not merely to guard the Soul Origin. He had also considered what he should do if the Soul Punishing Division ever came—how to wipe them all out in one stroke.

Boom!

The underground suddenly trembled. Above the altar, wisps of black, mist-like soul qi began sinking into the mass of Soul Origin. Its radiance flickered faintly, showing signs of being stained black!

"We can't wait any longer," Han Feng said in a low voice.

"Fire Spirit, buy me thirty breaths."

Fire Spirit nodded, battle intent blazing in her eyes. Red Lotus Flame surged around her once more, transforming into fire lotuses that danced across the sky and severed the Soul Patterns linking the altar to the soul array.

Her figure shot forward like an immortal warrior born of flames, charging straight at Hun Yan!

"What are you doing?"

Hun Yan seemed to sense something and abruptly looked up, only to see Han Feng dart onto the altar. A Vermilion Bird Seal appeared in his palm, and a fiery-red spiritual pattern was inscribed in the air!

"Break the array."

Han Feng calmly spoke two words.

Boom!

The Vermilion Bird fire pattern collided with the altar's formation patterns, erupting with heaven-shaking firelight. The underground space shook violently, and cracks began appearing in the formation nodes around the altar!

Hun Yan flew into a rage. "You're courting death!"

He forcibly tore through Fire Spirit's fire-lotus blockade, transforming into a bolt of gray-fire lightning as he lunged at Han Feng!

"I said your opponent is me!"

With a sweep of Fire Spirit's long sleeve, a curtain of Red Lotus Flame sealed the path again. Scorching lotus fire surged