Chosen Man

Chosen Man
Feng Zun Vs Han Li's


"Dad.it turned out to be you..."


When the sound fell into the ears of the illusory figure, it made his body instantly stiffen and the feeling was no less like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight.


This girl was the figure she had missed the most since her soul fragment had been restored by the mysterious power.


After Yin Ying was by his side, his heart felt a little calm.


In the past he had always listened to all the things told by his wife Yin Lin.


"One day, no matter how many trials our daughter has had in her life, she will definitely be by the side of the young man named Tian Zun."


It was one of the stories of his wife that was best remembered by the illusory figure.


And at this moment, when he saw for himself that Yin Ying was really at Feng Zun's side, it was undoubtedly that this scene confirmed the prophecy in the dream.


From the beginning he had hesitated because the young man had a name that did not match the prophecy, but this young man was also named behind Zun!


That illusory figure also slightly understood the reason, there must be something that made Feng Zun's name have to be disguised, and it might be related to Demon Emperor Damballa.


At this moment, when he was staring at Feng Zun's figure...


He was trembling, his eyes were only fixed on Feng Zun, the turmoil of hearts that had been hidden for so many years exploded like a flood, and he actually already could not help but say many things, he said, but he lost his words... "Master...My lord!?"


Meeting his daughter and the figure in the prophecy, making his voice filled with excitement, happiness, and shock, everything churned uncontrollably, as if he did not believe that it was real.


Feng Zun quietly took a deep breath and said,


"You old man Qilin, it turns out that you are so weak. If it wasn't for me tonight, I'm afraid you would have been killed by these three bully ants."


Reproved with this tone, the illusory figure smirked, very excitedly, "My master, is this really you, I know the prophecy must be true ... Woohoo, good, good..."


He was now just a soul fragment, besides that he was also severely injured and was on the verge of dying, but at this moment, he looked extremely happy. It was as if finding a supporter he could rely on the most.


Yin Ying also heard Feng Zun's words, but she did not mind at all, because this was his Master's temperament.


Seeing it like this, Feng Zun's heart softened, and his eyes inevitably looked a little soft, and said, "Alright, I'll take care of these three ants first. Then we can find somewhere else to chat."


The illusory figure lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry I have to trouble you.


"No problem..."


Feng Zun laughed, his eyes looked at Yin Ying and said, "Miss Yin, give me that soul strengthening herb."


"Good!"


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"Feng Zun, are you the master of this person?"


In the distance, Hu Chang frowned, slightly surprised.


In fact, ever since Feng Zun broke through the space-locking formation that enveloped the sky around this huge street, and broke Chui Leng's snow-white flying sword blade, these three immortal characters had sunk into his heart, realize they're in trouble.


The terrifying strength that Feng Zun had displayed in the Eternal Lotus Competition yesterday was very clear in their minds. How could the three of them not be frightened?


And when they realized that Feng Zun was the Master of that illusory figure, they were even more astonished.


Because in the previous battle, they had realized that even though the illusory figure was only a soul fragment, but the background and techniques were also terrifying, as well, they suspected that the cultivation of that illusory figure was at least at the peak of the immortal realm or even higher!


But now that such an existence, respectfully mentioning Feng Zun, a young man from the Han Dynasty as his Master, how could it not cause any surprises for Hu Chang and the others?


Feng Zun raised his eyes and looked at Hu Chang, Han Li and Chui Leng in the distance, his pair of deep eyes also becoming increasingly indifferent and deep.


"How do you want to die...?"


Feng Zun spoke softly, as if he was chatting, not looking angry or emotional.


Even if the sky collapses, he won't frown."


"Hehe, Feng Zun, I know that your combat strength is indeed incredible, and I am also a little afraid, but if you really dare to do so, with the immortal strength of the three of us, it is with the power of the three of us, we won't be afraid of a junior like you."


Han Li, who was short and skinny, said with a smile.


Chui Leng's eyes surged with impatience, and the sword flew as white as snow he held, as if humming and whistling, signaling it was ready to move.


Hu Chang showed a wary look, held the fan in his hand, and said solemnly, "Feng Zun, in my opinion, tonight's business better end up here. This is the best decision we can make, you probably have the Long Imperial Family standing behind you, but behind us also stands the Shouyu Demon Clan, he said, if there's a big problem between us, it won't be good for anyone!"


Feng Zun snorted and said, "Since you guys don't want to choose, then let me help you guys to choose the best method of death."


As those light words still echoed, he had already stepped towards Han Li.


"Dead!"


However Han Li had already prepared himself well, before Feng Zun started taking steps, he had secretly mobilized his entire strength and cultivation to the extreme.


And the heirloom blue seal in his hand suddenly let out a loud sound like a dragon roaring into the sky, and pressed Feng Zun from above.


The heirloom of the blue seal was square-shaped, with two ancient runes of "Shun Ming" engraved on its surface, carrying the illusion of a blue-colored evil spirit, its power so dominating, that it was able to suppress the void with its roar.


Han Li naturally did not dare to be able to underestimate a character with a heaven defying talent like Feng Zun.


On the other hand Feng Zun's expression was unshakable, he did not dodge or fight, only the Fantian Emperor Sword in his hand emitted an excited aura, then he slashed it into the air.


A slash!


A blade of sword qi suddenly appeared like a rainbow and swept through the air.


Cracks!


In a rumbling sound, the stifling blue-colored evil spirit illusion split into two pieces like tofu, the next heirloom seal carved with Shun Ming runes suddenly shook.


Bang out!


There was a spider-like crack on the heirloom surface of the blue seal.


Shortly thereafter the heirloom seal exploded in the air.


Uhuk!


When the heirloom of the blue seal was destroyed, it caused Han Li to suffer a backlash, he coughed up blood, and his face suddenly changed.


It was only a single sword attack, yet it was not only able to neutralize his strongest attack, but also destroy the heirloom of his seal!


This was completely beyond Han Li's expectations, causing his scalp to go numb and his face full of astonishment.


Hu Chang and Chui Leng in the distance could only gasp.


Compared to the strength that Feng Zun had displayed in the Eternal Lotus Competition yesterday, the sword force that Feng Zun had slashed this time around was clearly more formidable!


"Could it be that Feng Zun didn't use all of his strength when fighting at Tianlong Stadium yesterday?"


At this moment Hu Chang and Chui Leng started to realize that something was wrong.


Feng Zun did not wait until they responded...


Swoshis!


After Feng Zun split the blue seal heirloom, his figure flickered, and he came to Han Li's place.


Seriate...