God of Fishing

On the fifth day of Han Fei's fight, he had already fought with Mo Scales five times.

It wasn't that Han Fei couldn't fight, Mo Scales' strength wasn't considered the strongest at the Advanced Respect realm, and it was still a long way from the limit of Advanced Respect.

Hardly speaking, its strength was even a little weaker than Sun Xiaotian. At the end of the second battle to the end, Han Fei had a way to kill this person.

However, Han Fei did not do so. Weaker than Sun Xiaotian, wouldn't it be perfect to act as his companion?

Han Fei wasn't worried about him running away, after all, he had the Navigation Omnidevice.

This was the main reason why Han Fei hunted them. After Han Fei had entered Zun, he didn't go spend much time on laying a solid foundation other than wildly improving his strength. Each of the battles during these few days allowed Han Fei to feel a different way of using his power, and also allowed Han Fei to gain the life and death hardships of the Zun realm.

This was Han Fei's other major gain.

Five days.

Ten days.

Half a month.

Obviously, Mo Scales already knew that Han Fei was treating him as an accompanying trainer. But, how could he not be waiting? He was waiting for Kusuan to make a move to help.

However, in the past half a month, Grass Xuan had never appeared and seemed to have completely forgotten about him.

"Bastard ......"

On this day, as usual, Han Fei and Mo Squam battled for over 200 breaths before they separated from each other.

Han Fei couldn't help but smile, "You're not in the mood to fight these two days! If this continues, the next battle will be the time of your death."

With a gloomy face, Mo Scales looked at Han Fei, "Han Fei, my king will return eventually. You are powerful, but the return of the king is not something you can resist."

Han Fei smacked his lips, "Do you think you can intimidate this marshal by saying that?"

Han Fei smiled again and said, "Right, Mo Bu Ru, you tell this marshal about the world within the Wall of Death ...... Perhaps, this marshal will spare you from death with one pleasure ......"

Mo Shen has seen through it: has Han Fei spared his life? This was impossible. Han Fei's purpose now was just to use himself as a stepping stone to sharpen his own strength.

"Boom!"

I saw Mo Leng suddenly make a move, a spear in his hand piercing through the void, and heard him shout, "I have already discovered that you are only using a secret method to fight, and your true strength is only at the peak of Junior Zun. Forcibly using the power of the Senior Zun realm will never last long ...... Today, either you die or I die!"

Han Fei calmly looked at the Mo Scales that were frantically killing themselves, the corners of his mouth slightly curled and he sighed slightly, "Alas! Too bad, what a great chaperone ......"

"Blast!"

Only Han Fei's mouth softly spat, "This is a forbidden law."

"Rumble ......"

Just saw Mo Scales' body, exploding open from within. It was as if there were billions of blades, emitting a radiant silver light ......

The ink scales were blasted directly into dust.

Han Fei knew: for a Senior Zun, there shouldn't be no back up. So, amidst the endless dust, a large black mist was seen descending.

Old Turtle snapped at Han Fei, "Quick, this Emperor has caught him, detain this person."

As quickly as he could, Han Fei's Void Line buckled into the black mist. A figure that was growing at a rapid pace was quickly detained by Han Fei.

At this moment, it was purely a battle of gods and souls.

Only in Han Fei's hands, embroidery needles stabbed out, and the Heavenly Thorn struck through the black mist; the Hundred Beasts Devoured the Soul, forcibly suppressing the spirit of the ink scales.

Even so, Han Fei felt his head buzzing and his seven apertures bleeding, almost failing to resist the struggle of this old man with ink scales.

"Rumble~"

It wasn't like Han Fei hadn't done anything in all these days of fighting. When he was fighting with Mo Scales, he purposely poured endless water, a tiny bit of it, into Mo Scales' body.

It was a move that could not be prevented.

Until the moment it finally detonated, the ink scales were directly blown to pieces.

However, the power of the Mo Scale's soul was also strong.

Thus, Han Fei then cooperated with the old turtle to take down its divine soul. Even though Mo Scales was seriously injured, Han Fei almost failed to take him down. It could be seen that its divine soul power was indeed unique.

"Clack!"

In the firmament of the sky, red cracks reappeared, and Grass Xuan Zun was frightened.

Under this vision, he knew: everyone had fallen except himself.

It wasn't that he didn't know that Han Fei was fighting with Mo Leng for so many days. However, the projection of the Black Brake Snail King had already fallen, and if he went, he would be throwing himself into the net.

The half-king on the human side was definitely waiting for him!

"No! Han Fei this man is too fierce, we have to go back."

It was impossible for one person to shake the human race, and Kusuan was no fool. In this battle, the strength of the human race had been revealed. Unless all of the strongest people from the Black Blood King City descended, it would be absolutely impossible to shake the human race!

Half a day later, Han Fei tracked all the way to the place where the original Ten Thousand Demons Valley was based on the Navigational Omnidoscope, and found that the rift between the Ten Thousand Demons Valley and the Blood Demon Valley had left a large amount of energy and untamed souls behind.

Old Turtle said, "This emperor was just about to tell you that this last sea demon should not be able to be killed with the combined strength of you and this emperor. Now well, this one has even run away with his cultivation greatly damaged. What a fool! His Holiness is cowardly, and I'm afraid he'll never be a king again in this life."

"Hmph, and you expect him to become a king?" Han Fei was speechless.

Han Fei was only baffled and wondered how much that Grass Xuan had paid to leave behind a large amount of unclaimed souls and energy here?

Han Fei was unceremonious and took it at face value.

What he lacked the most right now was the Masterless Spirit. These energies, however, were dispensable. He gulped and inhaled all of these energies and sucked them into the Refining Heaven and Earth.

The effect of these ignorant souls was more than several times more than what you had ingested with the Void Line.

Until he had finished swallowing these ignorant souls, Han Fei looked at the change in his information.

Master: Han Fei

Level: 83 (Exalted)

Air of Chaos: 9 strands

Spirituality: 6486679999 (impaired)

Perception: 18,000 miles

Power: 3764 waves

First Spiritual Vein: Unknown

Second Spiritual Vein: Unknown

First Talented Soul Beast: Dual Life Yin Yang Swallowing Spirit Fish [Level 73]

Second Talented Soul Beast: Emperor Sparrow [Level 21]

Major: The sixth level of "The Void Fishing Technique", "Stealing Heaven" [Zun-level Divine Product].

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Looking at this data information, Han Fei skimmed his mouth.

It seemed that the injury to his soul would not heal for a while.

At the very least, other than Thousand Star City, he had already finished hunting all the Zuni that he could hunt. He was equivalent to swallowing five Zuni, but this last piece of the Masterless Soul had provided him with over 2000 points of divine soul power.

In other words: the other four, on average, each provided themselves with around 1,000 points of divine soul power.

In addition to the power of the divine soul, Han Fei's power had also increased by tens of waves. Compared to the divine soul, it was better than nothing. However, it was good to grow a little. It meant that he still had a lot of room to grow ......

The five revered sirens of the Sirens had also left themselves a large amount of materials and treasure resources. Their crippled bodies were perfect to bring back to Shattered Star Island and give the people of the City of Justice a good look at their own achievements.

Han Fei swept a glance at the Refining World, an octopus with only six and a half tentacles left, and a relatively sound crab. The ink scales and fish saku, one blasted into powder and the other chopped into bits, were no longer to be found.

Han Fei fiddled with his mind, cutting off an octopus tentacle and breaking off a crab claw.

As for what the tentacle and crab claw could be used for? Well, of course it's for eating!

The complete annihilation of the Siren Zun's army meant that the entire Yin Yang Heavenly Realm was safe for the time being. However, the conflict with Thousand Star City was bound to get even sharper!

Therefore, the current Han Fei had two things that needed to be accomplished: one was to continue to improve his strength. However, I'm afraid that there weren't many places in the Yin Yang Heavenly Sea where one could gain advancement.

The other thing was to quell the Great Clan's troubles. Or rather, to annihilate the Great Clan of Thousand Stars City.

For a long time, Han Fei had felt that: the existence of a great clan was monopoly, control, and oppression. He could allow the existence of some small clans, and could allow the existence of a large number of loose cultivators. However, never allow some giant family clans to exist.

Families like that, who crazily sucked the flesh and blood of ten thousand people for the sake of family prosperity, were enemies that Han Fei resolutely resisted.

Now that the Siren's troubles had subsided, Han Fei felt that he was still a little short of facing the great clans.

I'm afraid that even with the addition of Old Han, Ren Tianfei, Old Thug, Old Man Bai and Old Man Jiang, he was far from being able to compare with the world's great clans.

In just one Chu Gate, there were seven Zuni realms in the gate. Among them, Old Man Chu was a half-king, and the King of Chu Gate was at the peak of Zuni.

In the past, the strength of the great clans hadn't been revealed, and those who didn't know themselves were fearless. However, Old Han and the others should have taken this into consideration.

Therefore, Old Han and the others had also contacted various parties for manpower. For example, Tang Yan, Le Ren's mad teacher, and the mob ancestor ...... were all afraid that Old Han had befriended them.

Without these people, eight years ago, Old Han and the others probably wouldn't have dared to break into Thousand Star City.

"It's just a matter of going back and harvesting a wave of wishing power first ...... At least, I'll push my strength to the peak of Junior Zun first."

"Chuckle!"

Han Fei tore through the void and headed directly to the Star Shattering Island.

And at this moment on Shattered Star Island, a huge statue, fused and cast from spirit-grade materials, was already half carved.

The statue is 99 meters tall and depicts Han Fei holding a stick in one hand and a cleaver in the other.

In order to highlight Han Fei's achievements, Wang Lin also engraved Han Fei's great deeds at the foot of the statue. From Mr. Han Fei's life, to leading Shattered Star Island to victory over the Sirens, to slaughtering the Sirens' several great deeds, and a series of other great deeds.

This inscription was filled with overflowing words throughout, causing people to blush a little at the sight of it. As for Han Fei's messy black history in the past, it had already been forgotten by the crowd.

Right here, before Han Fei's statue was even done, Han Fei's voice had already spread across the Shattered Star Island.

"Fellow soldiers, my marshal Han Fei, today announces a major event ...... Sirens have been eliminated!"