Capture Han Feng Alive

Faced with the siege of several Dou Emperor and the covetous gaze of a Dou Zong, Huo Yuhao didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

An extreme, icy power suddenly erupted from within him! A wisp of white vapor spread out and then vanished in an instant.

However, in that instant when the white mist was released, a [Domain of Eternal Frost] appeared!

[Snow Dance Radiant Sun]!

[Blizzard]!

The three realms overlapped silently! Centered on Huo Yuhao, a terrifying chill that froze souls and annihilated life force spread out instantly, like an invisible halo of death!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The ferocious expressions of the several Dou Emperor elders who had rushed over with great momentum, including the Fourth Elder Eagle Claw Old Man, froze instantly, and the light in their eyes was replaced by an icy blue!

Their Dou Qi defenses were as flimsy as paper; their bodies turned into crystalline ice sculptures in mid-air, maintaining their forward-moving posture as they plummeted straight down like dumplings being dropped into a pot, even bouncing a couple of times upon hitting the ground!

at the same time!

In Huo Yuhao's hand, an ice crystal longsword formed instantly from pure Dou Qi!

[Unparalleled Ice Extremity - Modified]!

With a flick of his wrist, the longsword vanished instantly, ignoring spatial distance and the defense of Dou Qi, piercing Fang Yan's heart without his Fang Yan!

Click!

A terrifying chill surged wildly into the blade! Fang Yan, the newly promoted Dou Zong, didn't even have time to utter a scream before he was completely frozen from the inside out, turning into a giant ice sculpture with a horrified expression, crashing onto the ruins of Demon Flame Valley!

One round!

Instantly killed a Dou Zong! Instantly killed six Dou Emperor!

The entire hall was deathly silent!

"This kid is strange!" Mo Tianxing, Old Man Ying Shan, Elder Gold and Silver Elders, and other alliance powerhouses with Dou Zong or close to Dou Zong combat power could no longer sit still!

Their expressions changed drastically, and they took to the air almost simultaneously. Their powerful auras intertwined, instantly surrounding Huo Yuhao in the air! Every face was filled with solemnity and apprehension.

From the direction of the secret chamber, black mist surged. Sensing the battle fluctuations outside, Han Feng's voice carried a hint of urgency and excitement. "Guardians! The time has come! Proceed according to plan! I'll go stabilize the situation first!"

Having said that, deep blue flames rose around him, transforming into a streak of light that shot out of the secret chamber.

Just as Han Feng rushed out of the secret chamber, his figure flashing to the entrance of the passage, his mind completely focused on the battle outside—

A hand landed on his back without warning! The hand was as white as jade, without any trace of human warmth, yet it contained an extreme chill that could freeze one's soul.

[Emperor Palm - Great Cold Without Snow]!

"Puff--!"

Han Feng was struck as if by lightning, his body arching violently! An irresistible chill instantly invaded his limbs and bones, frantically freezing his Dou Qi, blood, and even his life force!

If Huo Yuhao hadn't held back, and if the Sea Heart Flame hadn't provided protection, that palm strike would have been enough to completely sever his life force!

Even so, he was still blasted away like a broken sack, crashing heavily into the hard mountain wall, with rocks falling down in a shower. Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out, and his life force instantly weakened to the extreme.

He struggled to lift his head, his pupils contracting violently from the excruciating pain. "It's... it's you! That brat who ruined Xue Protector's plan?!"

His voice was hoarse and broken, filled with disbelief. "This is impossible! Just a few months ago—you were a Da Dou Shi! How could you be so fast—and a mere Dou Wang— "

Driven by fear, Han Feng completely forgot about his plan. He forcibly gathered a wisp of Dou Qi and turned around, intending to use his movement Dou Technique to escape!

Huo Yuhao's figure appeared like Gui Mei, blocking his path, his voice icy cold and devoid of any warmth. "Don't waste your energy."

Before making his move, Huo Yuhao had already set up a spatial blockade and Soul Barrier, completely isolating this area. A low-level Dou Zong would have no chance of escape from him.

The instinct for survival overwhelmed everything. Han Feng forced a humble, fawning expression and pleaded urgently, "Sir! I am Seventh Grade alchemist! Spare me, and all my pills are yours!"

"And, and—" Fearing the other party might say something like, "Even if I kill you, you'll still be mine, "Han Feng didn't even pause for breath, speaking rapidly, "From now on, whatever pills you need, I, Han Feng, will do my utmost to refine them for you!"

He stared intently into Huo Yuhao's eyes, trying to find a hint of weakness.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's still icy gaze, Han Feng's heart sank further. He hurriedly threw out his last bargaining chip. "Your Excellency! I... I am the number one alchemist on the continent, the personal disciple of the Venerable Yao! Please, for your sake—"

"Ah-!!!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out! A gray-white soul whip, ignoring Han Feng's soul protection as Seventh Grade alchemist, lashed fiercely at Han Feng's Soul Origin!

The excruciating pain, so deep it seemed to tear his very soul apart, caused him to collapse to the ground, his body convulsing.

"Shut up!" Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of disgust. "Senior brother, you should save your sweet talk for confessing to the teacher!"

"Senior brother? Teacher?" Han Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The excruciating pain was temporarily suppressed by this shocking news. He suddenly looked up, and a twisted "surprise" squeezed out of despair on his face. "Master, Master... he's still alive?!"

Looking at his utterly hypocritical face, Huo Yuhao felt a wave of nausea wash over him. "Disgusting."

The moment that "surprised" expression appeared, a flash of ruthlessness crossed Han Feng's eyes! The last bit of power he had been secretly gathering suddenly erupted!

The deep blue Sea Heart Flame, like venomous snakes ready to devour their prey, surged from his palm and hurtled straight at Huo Yuhao's face!

"Ha!" Huo Yuhao let out a disdainful sneer.

Without him making any move, a perfectly condensed emerald green beam of light appeared out of thin air and struck the Sea Heart Flame with pinpoint accuracy!

Before Han Feng's horrified, ghost-like gaze, the Sea Heart Flame, powerful enough to incinerate everything, dimmed rapidly like a fragile Zhu Huo encountering Blizzard, and instantly went out!

"How is this possible?! You, how can you suppress the Heavenly Flames?! Is it that old geezer—" Han Feng's roar was filled with collapse and fear.

Bang!

His response was a merciless attack of divine sense. Han Feng's vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

Huo Yuhao withdrew his divine sense, his face expressionless. The clone outside the valley that was entangled in battle with the experts from Demon Flame Valley was merely a decoy to attract attention. His most important objective in this operation was to capture Han Feng alive.

However, after only a short time of contact with this treacherous and disloyal person, he felt utterly disgusted and refused to say another word.

Huo Yuhao scooped up the unconscious Han Feng, his spatial power rippled, and his figure vanished instantly. The next moment, he appeared in a desolate wilderness outside Demon Flame Valley, tossing Han Feng to Xue Protector, who was waiting there, as if he were trash.

"Watch closely."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao's figure merged back into space, returning to the battlefield above Demon Flame Valley.