Heaven-defying Skills

The third elder and the four eighth-level masters who suddenly appeared floated up at the same time and hovered in the air, with cold light flashing as they looked at the three eighth-level masters who surrounded them.

Everyone smelled a conspiracy, and even those who believed the third elder's words at the beginning now collectively leaned towards the second elder. After all, the second elder and Shui Qinghe were both from the Dream Tower, and Han Fengxue's three servants must also be counted in the Dream Tower. Having such a force is a good thing for the Dream Tower, and seizing power is also an internal struggle. However, the third elder is different. The four eighth-level masters are all unfamiliar faces without exception, and their eyes looking at the third elder are also very calm. The two sides obviously have no master-servant relationship. This is not a force controlled by the Dream Tower, and what is hidden in it is the question in everyone's mind at the moment.

"Has the fox's tail finally been exposed?" Han Fengxue sneered, and his three servants and the second elder were also suspended in the air, and the situation became tense for a while.

"Third elder, should you explain?" The second elder said coldly.

"Nothing to explain, five against four, today, I will clean up the door for Dream Tower." The third elder said lightly, and the momentum of the five people was released at the same time.

"Really? What if I am included?" The indifferent voice sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The figure was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. The momentum was restrained, but the cold eyes flashing with dim light stared at the three elders and the five people without blinking. When this figure appeared, some people showed ecstasy, and some people changed color in horror, their eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

"How is it possible?" The five people on the third elder's side spoke at the same time, staring at the suddenly appearing figure with surprised eyes as if they saw a ghost.

"Master!" A thunderous roar sounded at the same time. All the disciples of the Dream House bowed slightly to the figure that suddenly appeared. That figure was the master of the Dream House, Potian, who had been missing for a long time and was said to have been in seclusion.

"Are you disappointed? Nothing is impossible." The master Potian said coldly: "The God of Skills Mountain, the Holy Knight Hall, and the Sword God Tower, except for the Moon God Palace, all the other three forces have people. You have been planning for such a long time against the Dream House."

Hearing Potian's words, most people's faces changed. The three elders and five people actually belonged to the three major forces, and the genius third elder who had been loyal to the Dream House for more than 20 years was actually an undercover sent to the Dream House. Their purpose was naturally to subvert the Dream House, or to hold the Dream House in their hands.

Han Fengxue was a little surprised. He thought further than others. It was said that Potian had been in seclusion for more than a year, and he had been in Tianen Shenglu for more than a year. This happened to be a delicate moment for the relationship between the four major forces. The cooperation between the Holy Knight Hall and Jishen Mountain was no secret. He saw many strong men from the Sword God Tower participating in the wedding of Meng Xixuan and Jian Ao last time. At this time, the three major forces began to attack the Dream Tower again. Their plot was also about to come out. They destroyed the Dream Tower and then marched to the Moon God Palace. His three forces could control the coordinates of the void space. However, his own appearance must have broken the ambitions of the three major forces and completely annihilated their grand goals.

"For more than 20 years, Jishen Mountain has seen far enough." Potian sneered at the third elder, as if mocking himself. If it weren't for his good luck and saved his life, maybe the Dream Tower would really disappear from the stage of history.

The third elder's eyes moved rapidly. Since Potian appeared, their side must be in an absolute disadvantage. Now he had to find a way to save his life.

"Han Fengxue, right? Our goals should be the same. As long as we join forces to kill Potian, I will give you the Dream Tower. How about that?" The third elder's mind turned quickly and he spoke to Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue's eyes were a little strange. The third elder knew that his name was Han Fengxue, but he asked him to join forces with him? He couldn't help but think in his heart that for this plan, the third elder didn't even communicate with the outside world, otherwise he wouldn't understand the endless hatred between him and Jishen Mountain.

The four people beside the third elder shook their heads, one of them whispered a few times in his ear, and then the third elder looked at Han Fengxue with a different look.

"Master Potian, how about we kill these five people first?" Han Fengxue turned his gaze to Potian and said lightly. After dealing with the five people, he would start to deal with the matter between him and Potian, so there was no need to be polite to him.

Potian's brilliance flashed, and he looked at Han Fengxue deeply and nodded. Five eighth-level warriors were fighting against five eighth-level warriors, and Potian's strength was far stronger than any one of the opponents. In addition, Han Fengxue's three servants were also much stronger than the opponents.

The five people on the third elder's side looked at each other, and a fierce light burst out in their eyes. Their figures suddenly flashed, and they actually flew in five different directions at the same time.

As if they had telepathy, Potian, the second elder, and Han Fengxue's three servants also flashed at the same time, each flying towards one person at a time. Han Fengxue's body also flew up at the same time and ran towards the direction of the third elder, and the third elder was also chased by one of his servants.

The speed of the eighth-rank expert was so fast that he disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, making everyone feel lost. The battle between such experts was not something that could be seen just because one wanted to. However, after being stunned for a moment, everyone started to move. Most of them were heading towards Potian.

Han Fengxue also used his innate skill to increase his speed, otherwise he would not be able to keep up. Soon, the figures of the third elder and his servant appeared in the sight. The two of them confronted each other in mid-air. The servant was an eighth-rank water and mist control master, while the third elder was a water-based skill emperor. With the water-based strength of both sides not much different, the additional Han Fengxue servant with the same powerful ability undoubtedly had a huge advantage. The two did not move, and they obviously entered the field.

Soon, the figures separated, and the face of the third elder also turned pale, but Han Fengxue's servant was also panting. When he waved his hand, the other two servants also appeared in the air and surrounded the third elder in an instant. Han Fengxue also gave them orders to leave the third elder with a breath.

Three teams and one, there was no suspense in the battle. Soon the third elder's body fell like a dead fish, and his eyes gradually became scattered. At this time, Han Fengxue's mental power instantly invaded, assimilated the crystal and invaded the memory of the third elder. Soon, he copied the other party's memory.

Closing his eyes, Han Fengxue searched for useful memories in his mind. Not long after, when he opened his eyes again, Han Fengxue frowned and fell into deep thought. Han Fengxue had already learned about the strength of Ji Shenshan. Although the lineup of fifteen eighth-level Ji Emperors was strong, Han Fengxue was sure to win, but what made him frown was a memory in the mind of the third elder. That vague memory seemed to hide a huge secret.

Shaking his head, Han Fengxue didn't care about it anymore. Now that he knew the strength of Ji Shenshan, he had no worries. When the time comes, he will definitely fight vigorously.

Han Fengxue returned to the original place, where Potian had arrived first, and at his feet, there was a cold corpse. The people around him looked at him with admiration. In just a moment, their building owner Potian killed an eighth-level strongman. Seeing Han Fengxue coming, everyone's eyes looked at his hand, where he was holding the dead third elder.

After some time, Han Fengxue's other two servants arrived one after another. They had successfully killed each other. This made everyone look at Han Fengxue in surprise. His three servants were so strong. If an eighth-level strongman was not much stronger than the opponent, it would be difficult to kill the opponent one-on-one. However, Han Fengxue's three servants did it. Only the second elder came back alone. He glanced at Han Fengxue and smiled bitterly at Potian. Everyone also understood that Potian had expected this outcome because one person escaped. He did not blame him, but nodded lightly, and then looked at Han Fengxue, smiled slightly, and gave a thankful look. He always felt that the young man in front of him seemed very unusual, otherwise, his three servants would not be so strong.

"Potian Tower Master." Han Fengxue also smiled at Potian in the same way.

"Your coming to the Dream Tower is probably not just to help the Dream Tower clean up its door." Potian's eyes were shining, and he said to Han Fengxue with a smile. Han Fengxue could not see a trace of hostility in his eyes.

Han Fengxue showed a trace of admiration in his eyes, but he still had to do what he had to do. He smiled and said, "Master Potian, I want to ask if you plan to rebuild the Martial God Empire." He did not beat around the bush, but said directly.

"I have thought about it, but that is unrealistic. You have also seen the attitude of the other three major forces towards the Dream Tower. The current Dream Tower does not have that kind of strength." Potian's eyes brightened a lot when he heard Han Fengxue's words, and he looked at Han Fengxue intently, as if he wanted to see through his mind.

"Indeed, but the Dream Tower will soon have that kind of strength." Han Fengxue said lightly, and then his eyes suddenly became particularly bright, the light was flowing, and he looked at Potian steadily, and said solemnly: "Master Potian, I challenge you as a disciple of the Dream Tower!"