Han Feng didn't say anything, and the old man looked up and looked into the distance, knowing that time was almost done.

Ordinary people in the lower realm cannot pay attention to the divine realm for a long time - the old man is not panicked, but if Shura and the others use this to target their successors, it would be enough for the old man to be disgusted!

"I've told you what I should say, too!" The old man glanced at Han Feng, waved his hand, and a stream of light shook into Han Feng's mind, and said unhappily: "You can take this trick! Although it's really useless to deal with a mere idiot, it's also easy for you to feel and defend against the power of the gods! Avoid being fooled in the future!"

Afterwards, Han Feng felt his whole body lightening and his body slowly dissipated.

At this time, the old man said again: "The inheritance matter, when you return to the lower realm, there will be a charter. Although I also want to throw the burden directly to you, this is the rule!"

After hearing this, Han Feng's vision suddenly shrank sharply!

It's not shrinking, but moving away quickly!

Han Feng felt a flash in front of him, and his consciousness returned to his lower realm's body!

The old man was so authentic that he helped Han Feng break the illusion.

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Shi Nian, who looked horrified in front of him, and suddenly grinned!

At that moment just now, Han Feng already knew what the old man gave him at the end!

"How is it possible!? How can you crack my seventh soul skill??" Shi Nian looked at Han Feng who was in his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and his old face turned twisted.

But when he saw the word "Yu" suddenly appearing between Han Feng's eyebrows, the horror on his face turned into ecstasy!

"Why? It turns out that you are carrying a heavy treasure!" Shi Nian looked at Han Feng with a grin and shouted threateningly: "Give the heavy treasure you have on you to me, I may be able to save your life! Otherwise, I will let you experience the pain of despair and the soul tearing apart!"

Unexpectedly, Han Feng smiled relaxedly and said provocatively: "Can you do it!"

In Han Feng's eyes, Shinian was already a dead person!

No one can save him!

Today, even if the ten titles of Douluo Qi arrive, he can’t save Shi Nian!

Of course, it's only today...

Han Feng's rhetoric made Shinian stunned. Then Shinian reacted with anger and laughed in anger: "Is it crazy to lose my heart?? Is it okay if I can do it? What's wrong with letting you see it?"

"The Seventh Soul Skill! Nightmare!"

Shi Nian used his old trick again and wanted to drag Han Feng into the illusion again, but at this time, Han Feng sneered and shouted loudly: "Soul isolate! Five elements are isolated! Time and space are isolated! The Imperial isolate the divine realm! Fall!"

Zhiyu isolates the divine realm! The old man left the backhand for Han Feng! The God of Defense’s secret skills!

The moment Han Feng's voice fell, the word "Yu" between Han Feng's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and an invisible ripples enveloped Han Feng and Shinian. Shinian's seventh soul skill had disintegrated before it even took shape. With a "pop" sound, all the momentum in Shinian's body dissipated!

In an instant, the dignified Soul Saint Shinnian was like an ordinary old man, except for his disgusting appearance, he was no different!

The soul is weak! The soul is scarce! It can't even move!

Shinian was frozen in place, with no power to resist except for the shock and suspicion in his eyes!

Shi Nian couldn't figure out how Han Feng, a small soul sect, had a domain! And it was such a powerful domain!

With his narrow vision, he naturally wouldn't understand that what Han Feng now has is not an ordinary domain, but a divine domain! The divine domain!

Han Feng looked at Shi Nian who was vulnerable in front of him and understood in his heart that this was all the contribution of Zhiyu's Isolation Divine Realm, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad...

If so, how could Han Feng do such a wasteful act of anti-aircraft guns hitting mosquitoes?

Having a trial opportunity to the Imperial Isolation Divine Realm is a chance to revive!

But the old man was not prepared to let Han Feng keep the divine realm for a long time. The divine power attached to Han Feng was dissipating at all times. Even if Han Feng didn't use it, they would dissipate themselves in a short while, and there would be no loophole for Han Feng to drill!

As for letting Han Feng take a quick look during this period of time, it would be even more a joke!

Zhiyu Isolation Divine Realm is the highest magic skill of the god of defense. Even if several god kings see it, they cannot understand the mystery. Han Feng, a soul sect, can grow another brain, and it is impossible for him to pick out any thing from Zhiyu Isolation Divine Realm in such a short time!

Thinking of this, Han Feng's gaze fell on Shinian again. Seeing the fear in Shinian's eyes, people and animals smiled harmlessly.

"You are dead today! What I said! Even the titled Douluo can't be kept!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fear in Shinian's eyes turned into begging. He tried desperately to open his mouth to speak, but under the isolation of time and space, time was frozen except Han Feng!

Han Feng ignored Shinian's expression change at all. His divine power was limited. Han Feng didn't want to die because he talked too much, so he reached out and grabbed it on his face: "Virtualization!"

"You just need to know that dying under this divine realm is your greatest glory in your life!"

"Wang Xu's flash!"

A fierce and ominous voice came from under the cow's mask. Han Feng opened his mouth wide, and the dark red energy gathered between the huge cow's horns. The terrifying beam of light directly opened a big hole in Shinian's belly. Shinian's pair of eyes trembled wildly under the severe pain!

In normal circumstances, Wang Xu's flash may not be able to do anything to Shi Nian, but in Zhiyu's Isolation Divine Realm, he can easily take Shi Nian's life!

Zhiyu Isolation Divine Realm did not make Han Feng stronger, but it made Shi Nian weaker... It was so weak that it was vulnerable!

A hole was opened in Shinian's belly, and Han Feng was still unhappy. Under the trend of anger, several false flashes appeared!

Heart and mouth! Limbs! Roots of descendants!

My heart collapsed, and I saw Shinian's pupils faded and he was already dead!

"Huh!" Han Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, his empty mask dissipated, and he grinned: "It's great!"

At the same time, the old man's divine power left by Han Feng was exhausted. Zhiyu Isolated Divine Realm retreated, and everything returned to normal. Shi Nian's incomplete body fell to the ground with powerlessness.

Han Feng looked around and couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of being the Divine Realm! There is not even a trace of power outside the realm!"

Afterwards, Han Feng walked to Shinian's remaining body, a ball of flame flew out and began to burn.

Thanks to Shinian leading Han Feng to a suburb that was rarely visited, otherwise Han Feng wouldn’t know how to deal with the aftermath!

After a few breaths, Shinian's remaining body was left with only a ball of flying ashes. Among the flying ashes, a crystal clear and weird-looking skull was revealed.

Han Feng's eyes lit up, he went up to pick it up, and while playing with it, he murmured: "It's the soul bone of ten thousand years..."

"Buzz--"

Han Feng had just finished speaking, the gods in his soul, the ancient beads trembled slightly, conveying dissatisfaction to Han Feng.

A dignified divine object, the ancient bead of the gods, did not like this ten thousand-year soul bone!

Han Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't intend to absorb this soul bone. The attributes of this soul bone were completely incompatible with Han Feng. After absorbing it, he took up a soul bone position in vain!

After Han Feng put away his soul bones, the Divine Royal Pearl finally calmed down with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!