Xuanhuan: I Medicine Emperor Han Feng, Has Life Simulator

Chapter 390 The black fog on the sea! The ancient battlefield! (Subscription)

Next, he fell into a strange space, and Han Feng faced some strong men who he had killed in the sin domain.

At that time, Han Feng's strength could already be on his own.

But he didn't expect it.

As he kept approaching the end of the road, the people he killed turned out to be in front of him in groups.

Fortunately, he was strong, fought all the way, and finally reached the end of the road.

That's right around the corner.

In the end, as he expected.

It was the old ghosts that I met.

And he did what he said and did, and raised their ashes.

Stand on the corner of the road.

In his sight, there is a square glowing with light blue light waves.

In the center of the square is a huge altar.

The altar was so high that it was impossible to see what was on it.

Around the altar, there are four steps leading to the top.

It seems that they want everyone to compete for who can get to the top of the altar faster.

And above the altar, it is estimated that the sacred object is placed.

It's a pity that there is only Han Feng here.

He walked in front of the huge altar, and could vaguely see golden light flickering above.

It seems that the next test is on this ladder. .

Without hesitation, he stepped onto the first floor.

The moment he stepped on, the space distorted and the picture changed.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared above a vast sea.

The light blue sea water, sparkling in the sunlight, looks very comfortable.

But Han Feng frowned slightly.

At this moment, he is standing on a black boat.

The boat moved with the wind and floated quietly on this Wangyang sea.

What made him frown was that it was too quiet here.

That's right, he could clearly feel the sea breeze rising slightly, and he could also see the waves hitting the sea.

But no sound came out.

The whole sea, as if dead, was silent.

call--

It seems that he discovered the doubts in Han Feng's heart, and the originally silent sea suddenly heard the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the waves also followed.

The whole world seemed to come alive again.

Han Feng's eyes were alert, looking into the distance.

As the sound emerged, the originally blue sky instantly darkened, and in the distance, a black mist was slowly covering the sea.

The mist came from the east and was boundless, as if it would cover the entire Wang Yang ocean.

"What exactly is this scene?" Han Feng muttered to himself.

The scene in front of him had never been seen before, not even in the Great Thousand World.

He felt that this was a spiritual world, but he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Soon, the black mist kept approaching Han Feng.

Han Feng raised his right hand, and the Spirit Power in his palm converged into a blade of light.

Immediately, the blade of light burst out and fell into the black mist.

However, it did not stir up the slightest fluctuation.

Even Han Feng noticed that the moment the Spirit Power blade touched the black fog, it became dull.

At this moment, Han Feng immediately thought of the evil race.

So he did not hesitate to activate the Nine Divine Veins.

Boom one by one

Nine rounds of purple moon slowly emerged, bursting with dazzling purple light, and a chaotic aura rushed towards the face.

The rich purple light enveloped the entire boat, and a soft breath slowly descended, causing Han Feng's tense nerves to slow down slightly.

The black fog approached quickly, and it was like a wild beast, swallowing the entire ocean, including this small boat.

But when the black mist approached the purple light, a terrifying force suddenly erupted.

The whole boat suddenly shook violently, as if it would be overturned at any time.

Han Feng stood on the swaying boat, motionless, like a wooden stake.

When the black mist came into contact with the divine light of the final good fortune, he clearly felt a powerful Killing intent hit his heart.

The Killing intent attached to the purple light made his heart throb.

When he raised his head, he saw that on the purple mask, he could vaguely see mottled bloodstains.

Yep, bloodstains.

In the black mist, it seemed that blood was dripping down.

And those blood, showing black color, with a terrifying ability to corrode and contaminate, are constantly reducing the power of the final good fortune divine light.

Fortunately, he was alert enough to stimulate the spiritual power.

If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that before he could react, he would be enveloped in black mist, and finally corroded by that inexplicable black blood.

The difficulty of the first level and the second level is completely different.

Above the mask, there is more and more black blood, and the boat travels through the black fog, but there is no end.

Han Feng stood on the boat, he carefully observed the black blood.

Slowly, as the black blood became more and more, there was a fishy smell in the air, which was pungent and unpleasant.

Han Feng tried to manipulate the light of the final good fortune to purify those black blood.

At the moment when the divine light washed away the black blood, the black blood seemed to have encountered a terrifying high temperature, and it evaporated into wisps of black smoke and merged into the black mist.

And the pungent fishy smell became stronger and stronger, making Han Feng feel like he wanted to vomit.

This is very unusual because he is a Supreme Cultivation Base, and even in bad smells, as long as he doesn't want to smell it, he can't smell it.

But the smell of the black blood seemed to be able to break his breath-hold and force him to feel it.

Han Feng tried to jump up, but was surprised to find that this was a forbidden area.

So, he began to manipulate the divine light, trying to open a hole.

Soon, above the purple mask, a tiny opening slowly appeared.

And at the moment when it appeared, a black mist began to invade.

Han Feng took the opportunity to put in a drop of black blood and immediately closed it again.

Black blood with Killing intent dripped from the black mist, and Han Feng reached out and took it in his palm.

Above his head, the black mist that invaded was swirling.

Han Feng looked at the drop of black blood.

Inside the murderous Killing intent, he seemed to sense a tyrannical aura.

The aura was extremely powerful, making Han Feng feel a familiar aura.

"Could it be Supreme's Blood Essence?" Han Feng asked.

Just before, he killed a bunch of Supremes, and the Blood Essence they exudes also contains such a breath.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the thick black mist.

It seems that in these black mists, there should be countless days of Supreme's Blood Essence.

The existence of Supreme Blood Essence for so many days shows that this is one of the ancient battlefields.

He could imagine that on this battlefield, an extremely tragic battle once broke out.

Countless days Supreme bleed here, and their Blood Essence, absorbed by the black mist, formed such a bizarre scene.

But what Han Feng is puzzled is that this is clearly a sea area. According to the records, there should be no such battlefield.

Thinking of this, he looked east.

That's where the black fog first appeared.

Could it be said that at the end of the sea, there is still a space.

And that space is one of the ancient battlefields.

He also noticed that the direction the boat was traveling was exactly east.

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