I have a magic pot

The Qianlan Empire has gone through hardships and hardships along the way, how could everyone succumb to it.

"Um……?"

Seeing that everyone dared to resist him, Yin Zun's eyes shot up with murderous intent.

"court death!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a blood-colored giant palm was suspended above everyone's heads.

However, Yin Zun didn't take the picture directly, he was still hesitating in his heart.

He knew that these people were very important to Han Feng, and if he killed him, he would completely tear himself apart with that kid.

But that kid hasn't shown up for 12 years, so he probably won't come back.

Just as Yin Zun was struggling in his heart.

"Hey, have you had enough trouble? If you've had enough trouble, get out of here quickly."

The first thousand 790 chapters and five tyrannical silver statues

In the main hall of the Qianlan Empire Palace, a voice suddenly floated into the hall.

The Silver Lord sitting on the dragon chair was so startled that his body shook, and he said angrily.

"Who... who dares to speak to this deity like this, is he courting death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air outside the hall.

A handsome-looking young man wearing a plain long gown walked into the hall with a handsome appearance and an outstanding temperament.

Under the dull eyes of everyone, the young man looked up at the silver statue sitting on the dragon chair.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said mockingly: "Yin Zun, your honor really doesn't look like an emperor."

Although the appearance and temperament of the youth have undergone tremendous changes.

But in an instant, everyone in the hall recognized the person coming.

"Han Feng!"

"Brother!"

……

The visitor is Han Feng who returned from the lost land!

"you……!"

Yin Zun on the dragon chair didn't pay any attention to Han Feng's ridicule, and stood up in shock.

"You...how did you come back? Didn't you already..."

"Why, do you hope that I will never come back?" Han Feng's face showed a playful look.

After a brief shock, Yin Zun's bloody eyes turned, and finally calmed down gradually, but his eyes were gloomy.

"Hmph, boy, so what if you come back?

You let me out for so long, the power of the seal on my body is already very weak, and you probably don't have the energy of chaos, so you can consume it.

If I don't want to, even with your strength, you can't take me back!

However, considering that you are a kid, you are very appetizing to this deity.

How about this, in the world of Qianlan Empire, you and I are one and half, no one cares about anyone else, how about it? "

Although, Yin Zun was very calm.

But when he suddenly saw Han Feng, who had been missing for 12 years, appear here, he still felt a little guilty.

So he added: "In addition, the current situation in Lingwu Continent is not good. Not only are there threats from the Siren Clan, but also those guys from the Nether Clan. If you don't have me to support you, you will die."

After threatening Han Feng secretly, Yin Zun squinted and observed Han Feng's expression secretly.

However, what surprised him was.

After hearing the news, there was no change on Han Feng's face, but the smile on his face became stronger.

"Are you finished?"

Han Feng clasped his hands in front of him, looking at Yin Zun with great interest.

Yin Zun was taken aback.

"Uh... it's over."

"Get out when you're done talking!"

Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, Yin Zun sensed the roar of the void behind him.

A force so terrifying that it made his hair stand on end suddenly struck!

Yin Zun turned pale with fright, his whole body burst into blood, and the energy of his fists gathered.

The profound meaning of power exploded to the extreme, and both fists came out together, facing Han Feng's sweeping kick head-on.

"Boom...!"

Amidst a shocking explosion, a golden beam of light directly tore the bloody light from Yin Zun's body, and swept him away almost violently.

All the way from the dragon chair in the Huangji Hall, it flew out of the gate of the imperial palace and crashed into the gate of the southern city of the imperial palace.

The entire palace hall, the ground was also swept out by the golden light into a ravine, which almost divided the entire imperial city into two.

And this is because Han Feng retracted his strength in time and controlled the aftermath within the minimum range.

This scene happened in the blink of an eye.

Before everyone had time to react, Yin Zun had disappeared.

Then I saw the bottomless ravine on the ground, and the calm young man on the steps of Nine Dragons who slowly retracted his legs.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the two ancestors of the Ling clan were dumbfounded.

"This this……!"

"Cough cough...!"

At this time, a coughing sound came quickly from far and near.

Immediately, a disheveled, dusty, and extremely embarrassed figure appeared, it was Yin Zun.

At this moment, Yin Zun reappeared in the hall, ignoring the dust on his body.

Both eyes were wide open, staring at Han Feng above the main hall.

"You... how could you become so strong, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Seeing Yin Zun whose eyes were almost popping out, Han Feng grinned.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and appeared in front of the opponent, and the two looked at each other.

A playful smile appeared on Han Feng's handsome face.

"Why, don't you agree?"

Yin Zun's pupils shrank.

"Of course I don't accept it!"

He punched Han Feng directly.

Han Feng stood in place, motionless.

"Boom...!"

This punch hit Han Feng's chest, but it was like a mud cow had entered the sea.

Yin Zun only felt that Han Feng's body was like a bottomless abyss.

All of his strength was instantly swallowed by the opponent.

"Is it over?"

"you……!"

"It's me!"

With an uppercut, Han Feng landed on Yin Zun's chin, blasting him into the air, crashing into the hall, and rushing into the void.

The next moment, in the dreamlike, confused eyes of everyone, Han Feng also soared into the sky.

Immediately, a catastrophe broke out in the sky above the imperial capital.

The sound of rolling thunder resounded throughout, blasting the void into spider webs and completely shattering it.

After a while, a figure flashed in the hall.

Han Feng dragged him to the ground, and Yin Zun, whose nose was bruised and swollen from the beating, threw the other party in the middle of the hall like a dead dog.

Han Feng patted the dust off his hands and looked at the other party.

"Have you accepted it? If you don't accept it, fight again?"

The silver statue on the ground trembled, with a pair of high swollen eyes showing shock and horror, he waved his hands again and again.

"Damn, no more fights, no more fights!"

Han Feng smiled and shook his head. He has been in the Lost Land for a long time, and he is used to using his fists to deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction.

After doing all this, Han Feng's eyes turned to Ling Wuxie and the two strong men from the Ling clan.

Han Feng had already arrived at the Imperial Palace of the Qianlan Empire. He was just observing in the dark, so he naturally knew the details of the former prime minister of the empire.

Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, he stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the two ancestors of the Ling clan.

The two were shocked and quickly dodged.

However, even Yin Zun was beaten by Han Feng to the point of being unable to fight back, let alone two people.

An invisible force in the void instantly locked the two of them together.

Han Feng grabbed the necks of the two of them with his big hands, sealed the demon refining pot in his palm, and forcibly broke into their altars.

Then he took the two of them one by one, and he looked at Ling Wuxie who had already been speechless, with eyes full of fear.

"Looking at your Ling family, you have made some contributions to the Qianlan Empire. Please spare your life and serve the empire honestly from now on."

Han Feng opened his mouth indifferently, flicked his fingers, and a seal directly entered the altar of the opponent.

Afterwards, with a wave of Han Feng's hand, invisible forces spread out in all directions.

Inside and outside the entire imperial capital, the Ling clan was placed around, and surrounded the imperial city with more than 200 Japanese-level powerhouses, and even ten Hongwu and God Void Realm powerhouses.

They were all coerced by an irresistible terrifying energy.

They didn't resist. They were taken outside the palace of the imperial city. Before they realized what was going on, each of them was hit by a golden light between the eyebrows.

The next moment, everyone felt that their own life and death depended entirely on Han Feng's thought.

For a moment, my heart was terrified and shocked, as if seeing a god!

Seeing this scene, Yin Zun, whose mouth was slanted and eyes slanted, and who was sore all over, couldn't help showing a look of shock.

"His grandma, this kid has become a fairy? Why is he so unreasonably strong? It's unreasonable!"

The first thousand and 790 chapters and six continental patterns

The Imperial Palace, in a side hall.

Emperor Wu, Zhang Dingnan, Hu Yanzhan, Cang Ling, Dugu Hong, King Ying and others were all present.

At the same time, there is Han Feng who returned after 12 years, and Yin Zun who was kicked off the throne by Han Feng just after he ascended the throne.

The main hall just now has been almost destroyed, and now we can only discuss matters in the side hall.

Everyone sat around the round table, all staring blankly at Han Feng, as if they just knew him on the first day, even Emperor Wu was in a daze for a while.

It's not that everyone is not calm, it's because Han Feng's strength has become too terrifying.

And the appearance and temperament have also changed a lot.