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

Without Supreme Arts or Spiritual Power, the peak might condensed from inferior energy was naturally a tier weaker than that of cultivators from the Great Thousand World.

Although the strong could convert to cultivating Spiritual Power, such an opportunity would not arise before reaching the Great Thousand World.

Faced with this lower-plane human who had repeatedly created surprises for him, the Heart Demon Emperor finally felt the pressure that Heart Demon General had spoken of.

He decided to stop holding back and kill Han Feng in one stroke.

The Heart Demon Emperor slowly raised his hand, and a pitch-black sun appeared in his palm.

It was the Heart Demon Race's supreme secret art, "Eternal Night's Descent." Even in the Great Thousand World, fewer than ten Heavenly Supreme Beings could withstand this move.

Wherever the black sun passed, space did not shatter—it simply "vanished," devoured by eternal darkness.

"This Emperor grants you—Eternal Night's Descent!"

At this moment, Han Feng's flames were as tiny as fireflies compared to it, yet his gaze was brighter than ever.

Death was nothing more than taking the same road once again!

"Flame God - Fear Annihilation!"

Han Feng struck again. His body was already on the verge of destruction, flames burning outside his flesh and blood while his Divine Soul condensed above the fire seed. He looked as though he had abandoned his physical body and taken flame as his form.

"How pathetic. Even if you stake everything, you are merely a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The Heart Demon Emperor had absolute confidence in his own strength.

No matter how monstrously talented Han Feng was, all his gifts would come to nothing before him.

Flames collided with darkness. In an instant, the light was suppressed by the darkness and gradually devoured.

The light of