God of Fishing

Chapter 2911 - 2911 Han Fei Came to the Heavenly Race (3)
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2911 Han Fei Came to the Heavenly Race (3)

Yi Wulang said, “When I first met Han Fei, he had already killed eleven Monarchs in a row in a sneak attack. Then he was surrounded by us. Pei Qiannan from the Fist Sect, the eighth place on the God Roll in the past, was an Extreme Dao cultivator. He fought head-on with Han Fei and was defeated in one blow. Zhao Qianqian from the Flying Immortals Tower, the seventh place on the God Roll, thought that Han Fei was an Extreme Dao body refiner, so she attacked him with a soul killing technique but was killed by Han Fei. She couldn’t even resist him with her trump card of the Immortal level… Yi Shuo, do you think you can compare to Pei Qiannan or Zhao Qianqian?”

Yi Shuo was also shocked by the information that the puppet Yi Wulang told him, but then he asked, “You said that Pei Qiannan couldn’t beat Han Fei head-on?”

Yi Wulang nodded. “That’s right. I know what you want to say. The Void Temple is strong, but it can’t be so unreasonably strong. Even Lei Heng wasn’t so strong back then. Therefore, Han Fei must have chosen the Extreme Dao Body Refining Technique. This is beyond doubt. Many people here saw it with their own eyes.”

Yi Shuo asked, “Zhao Qianqian is a soul cultivator, right? If I remember correctly, she almost made it to the top five of the God Roll back then. Maybe she didn’t fight again after she proved her Dao, so her strength had dropped?”

Yi Wulang said, “That’s bulls*it. Zhao Qianqian was weak?! To be honest, few people present could resist this woman’s killer move. Even if Zhao Qianqian was weak, was Pei Qiannan weak? Was Ye Tianren from the Mirage weak? He used to be a peerless Heavenly Talent with a profound sword technique. When Han Fei entered the Carefree Level, he fought Han Fei head-on, but he lost in swordsmanship…”

“He lost in swordsmanship?”

At this moment, in the meeting hall, Yi Jian, one of the three Immortal-level Monarchs, was a sword cultivator. He said, “I met Ye Tian from the Mirage more than 600 years ago. He could enter the Carefree Level at any time, but hadn’t found a worthy opponent yet. You said he lost to Han Fei in swordsmanship?”

Yi Wulang nodded. “That’s right. Pei Qiannan lost in fist techniques, but this might be because Pei Qiannan hasn’t reached the end of the Extreme Dao. But Ye Tianren lost in sword techniques. This proves that Han Fei is really strong and extremely talented.”

Someone said, “If Zhao Qianqian is really strong, how can Han Fei resist her as an Extreme Dao body refiner?”

Yi Wulang said, “I don’t know. I suspect that he has an extremely powerful Soul Suppressing Godly Weapon, which should be at the level of Chaotic Spiritual Treasure. He also obtained a pair of Six-Dao Heavenly Cicada Wings. I can tell at a glance that they are at the level of Chaotic Spiritual Treasure. The people from the Void Temple never seem to lack treasures.”

For a moment, everyone fell silent, and Yi Changsheng’s eyes narrowed. “What about the assassins from the Southern Dipper?”

Yi Wulang pretended to frown, his face gloomy. “They did create a fatal trap, but it was resolved by Han Fei with a technique that could turn himself into two and then they were killed by the Emperor Sparrow who had proven Dao.”

“The Emperor Sparrow has already proven Dao?”

Yi Changsheng looked solemn. This was not good news. Not only had Han Fei broken through to the Carefree Level, but the Emperor Sparrow had also proven Dao. This was troublesome. The former overlord of ferocious beasts was not a joke. The rise of the Emperor Sparrow might also signified the rise of the ferocious beasts.

If the ferocious beasts really submitted to the Emperor Sparrow, it meant that they were on Han Fei’s side. It would be even more difficult for them to attack Han Fei then.

Someone said, “Patriarch, if there’s really a problem with the intelligence we got, I’m afraid the Southern Dipper people won’t just forget it.”

Yi Changsheng waved his hand. “I’ll take care of it.”

Someone said, “Patriarch, if Han Fei has already proven Dao, can he send out immortals?”

Someone sneered. “Send out Immortals? Why don’t you give it a try? Have you forgotten the incident with Lei Heng? How many people died because of the interference of the Immortal-level cultivators? More than 300 people died, and more than a dozen sects were destroyed. Did you see the Central Sea Divine Realm send any Immortal-level cultivator this time?”

“Then what should we do? Wait for Han Fei to rise?”

“We’re not waiting for him to rise now, but he has already risen. The only solution now is to attack the human race and force Han Fei to submit. Even if we can’t kill him, we’d better cut off his path. Isn’t he known as the Human Emperor? If the human race is gone, he will be crippled.”

Yi Wulang couldn’t help but look at the person who spoke. This person’s name was Yi Beihan. Han Fei would remember this name.

Yi Wulang said, “Patriarch, do you have a plan to deal with the human race now? If you do, I’m willing to fight again.”

Yi Changsheng’s expression relaxed slightly. “Wulang, you are still seriously injured. Don’t get involved in this matter.”

“No! Patriarch, please let me participate. Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll develop inner demons.”

The others secretly shook their heads, thinking to themselves, You are no match for Han Fei. Do you want to die?

However, everyone could understand. If Han Fei became Yi Wulang’s inner demon, the latter probably wouldn’t be able to reach the Immortal level.

Yi Changsheng pondered for a moment and said, “Fine! But this plan is still being planned. Elder Xuanming didn’t return this time. He must have gone to plan this with some strong masters from the Central Sea Divine Realm.”

Yi Wulang said, “Patriarch, to be honest, I’m also curious about something. I’ve also interacted with some people in the Central Sea Divine Realm this time. It seems that they are very afraid of the rise of the human race. Is there any secret behind this? I have a feeling that this hunting game in the Chaotic Wasteland doesn’t seem to be the spontaneous action of these forces, but more like someone pushing behind the scenes.”

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