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Chapter 1497 The murderer Han Fei

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    In this wave, Han Fei threw away a quarter of the top-quality demon stones he had reserved.

    Such a huge amount almost made Han Fei himself have a nosebleed.

    The whole Truman seems to have been eaten by a dog.  Except for the cultivation tower that didn't explode, basically everything else exploded.  How could only seven sages control all the explosions in the entire Truman area?

    Of course, Han Fei still avoided the area where most low-level practitioners lived.  Otherwise, too much killing will result.  In the words of the old turtle, the karma is deep.

    "Truman's repeated sniping attacks have made him unable to bear it anymore.

    In the past, if I didn¡¯t become a respected person, I really couldn¡¯t defeat these aristocratic families.  Now that I have become a respected person and have many means, what is there I dare not do?

    ?????????? If it weren¡¯t for the half-king of Chumen, Han Fei would have waged another war against Thousand Stars City to defeat the great family¡¯s prestige.

    What Han Fei didn¡¯t know was that most people had no choice but to use contracted spirit beasts and gifted spirit beasts to resist the overwhelming explosion that swept through Truman.

    It can be said: Only this time, Truman killed and injured more than 100,000 people, as well as contracted spirit beasts and gifted spirit beasts.

    Except for a few places, almost the entire Truman area looked like it had been gnawed by dogs.  After all, with so many top-quality demon stone flowers out, how could it have no effect?

    Old Weird Chu, King Chumen and other venerable people all had extremely ugly expressions: Han Fei is such a crazy person.  Now, the rules are no longer followed, and even the weak are beaten.

    Just when everyone was angry, Old Monster Chu took action boldly and grabbed the Truman treasure house with one hand.  Becauseat this moment, a black shadow quietly got in.

    "Seal! Kill the soul~"

    When Han Fei entered the Truman Treasure House, he knew that he had been deceived: Damn it, all the good stuff was gone, and the rest were just dross, probably to attract his attention.

    The other six great sages all gathered in the treasure house at almost the same time.  Because the treasure house is an important place of the Chumen, ordinary people are not allowed to come without permission.  Therefore, there are not many people here.

    King Chumen shouted: "Spear of Time"

    "Cang!"

    There are bells ringing and shaking, ice condensing, and a large number of attacks covering the treasure house in an instant.

    But Han Fei suddenly raised his head: "Come on, are you afraid of you? I'm sorry"

    This time, Han Fei held two strands of chaos energy in his hands.  Along with his body of black mist, he immediately self-destructed.

    King Chumen and several great sages, when they saw Han Fei's posture, they were so cruel that they even blew themselves up?  This is simply a lunatic!

    Old Monster Chu opened his big hand, covering nearly a hundred miles in an instant, intending to suppress Han Fei's terrifying blow.

    "Boom~"

    "Buzzing~"

    The earthquake broke out, the situation on Hanyue Island changed, and the aura and energy became a mess.  There was a terrifying bombardment, which was moved into the void and roared directly towards Thousand Star City, with a radiation range of more than 2,000 miles.

    But this power exploded in the void, so no innocent people were harmed.  But the sky was suddenly filled with cracks in the void.

    "Puff puff¡­¡­"

    When Han Fei exploded horribly, only half of one of Chu's arms was left with a skeleton.

    And within 300 miles of the Truman Treasure House, it was completely flattened, with not a single blade of grass growing.

    Huge deep pits were blasted out on the ground, and buildings collapsed in many places on Hanyue Island except Trumen.

    In the horrified gazes of several other statues, Old Monster Chu's arm regrown at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Han Fei is not dead, this is just a clone of him. A clone with the strength of the Venerable Realm"

    Everyone was shocked. How could a clone of Han Fei be so tyrannical?

    King Chumen frowned: "Ancestor, we are on our own territory, why should we arrest him?"

    Old Monster Chu¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: ¡°Do you dare to let it go?¡±

    Everyone was speechless: They really didn¡¯t dare to let go!

    In his own territory, Han Fei was so arrogant.  So if Han Fei is given a few more years to develop, will that be enough?

    Once Han Fei¡¯s strength improves and reaches the intermediate level of venerable or high-level venerable, God knows how strong this guy can be?

    ¡­¡­

    In the refining world, Han Fei's face was pale: he was still a bit too bad.

    If it were not for Old Monster Chu and King Chumen, Han Fei felt that he could have killed himself.

    "It's a pity that now, I can only use the best demon stone and the energy of chaos to compete with Truman.

    &nbIf you lose, there is nothing to worry about.  It's nothing more than that he becomes king first, and I follow.  "

    ¡­¡­

    Truman.

    The King of Chumen was already riding a tiger, and he knew he couldn't let Han Fei go.  However, if Han Fei had to be trapped here, there was no way to find him.  After all, Truman cannot remain closed for the rest of his life.

    And what if Han Fei does this again?  That is the death of the children of more than ten thousand tribes at every turn!

    In the Truman Council Hall, several great lords looked at a wisp of soul fire floating slowly towards them.

    Han Fei is a bachelor this time, since his soul power is already damaged anyway.  This time, he used the Soul-Splitting Dao to control people and lost a lot, but he didn't care about it at all.

    Venerable Trumen, looking at this ray of soul fire, heard Han Fei's voice floating out of the soul fire: "Within three days, millions of Trumen clan members will leave Hanyue Island. Otherwise, they will all die"

    Old Monster Chu¡¯s voice was cold: ¡°Boy, are you threatening me?¡±

    The fire soul trembled, and laughter came out: "Old bastard, I'm just threatening you! What can you do? If you have the guts, don't open the Truman Array within three days. See if I, Han Fei, can keep my word.  arrive."

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    After saying these words, the soul fire exploded and turned into a fist with the middle finger raised in mid-air, severely despising people like Old Monster Chu.

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