Cultivation, this was an absolute power gap.
Feng Xing stared at those cyan-colored arrow lights. The longbow held in his hands sparkled with a bright light, leaving a shred of afterimage in the air. In the next moment, he suddenly showed up nine meters away. Over a thousand cyan-colored arrow lights only penetrated a shred of afterimage left by him.
Sizzle! A thumb-thick cyan-colored arrow light flashed across the air and fiercely pierced into Feng Xing's shoulder.
The dragon-skin soft armor was torn apart by the arrow light, while a fist-sized hole was left on Feng Xing's shoulder. Sky-sharp gusts of wind stirred the wound, ceaselessly cutting off tiny pieces of flesh and bone powder.
Yi Shen flew up from the ground, trod on a gust of wind, and floated in the air. He stared at Feng Xing with a pair of lightning-like eyes, quivering in excitement as he said, "Yi Feng, I know more about the power of our divine treasure than you do. I know all its secrets. Even though you've gained its approval, so what? With your current power, you can never release all of its power. "
"Every single move you made, every single magic you cast with the power of our divine treasure, is in my heart."
"Today is the day you die, you lowly bastard. Hehe, how many times have I cut you into pieces in my dreams, sucked your blood, ate your marrow, and threw your ashes and the ashes of all your families into the manure pits under the livestock pens?"
Feng Xing vomited blood while being sent flying backward by Yi Shen's arrow light.
He bumped into the dark mist screen created by River Earl, and countless dagger-sharp black ice threads roared towards him. Feng Xing didn't manage to react timely, and as a result, the black ice threads fiercely sliced across his body and tore his flesh and blood off.
Meanwhile, wisps of black cold power ceaselessly drilled into Feng Xing's flesh and blood, freezing his marrow and making him lose all feeling from his back.
Following a shrill howl, Feng Xing's body was sent flying forward as if he was electrocuted. Blood spurted out from his entire body, and the wound on his shoulder expanded ceaselessly. Feng Xing's body swayed, while strong cyan-colored gusts of wind coiled around his body. He wanted to run and launch a counterattack, but a half of his body was already powerless, and he couldn't pull the bowstring at all.
"Your talent is very good. It's even better than mine."
Yi Shen looked down at Feng Xing, just like a god looking down at a sinful soul that was about to be judged.
"Not even I was able to gain the favor of my clan's protection divine artifact, but you actually managed to attract it the first time you participated in the ancestral worship ceremony, and made it take the initiative to join you and fuse with you."
"I am the crown prince of the Ten Sun Country! I am the only crown prince of the Ten Sun Country! I am the only heir of the Ten Sun Country! You are just the son of a guard of the Holy Temple of the Ancestral Temple. The honorable surname of 'Yi' is an honor bestowed upon your ancestors by my ancestors. "
"With your lowly bloodline, how dare you take away my glory? How dare you have better talent than me? "
"Tell me, if a bastard like you who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, your relatives who are as lowly as animals, and your whole family don't die, won't I become a joke?"
"I don't understand, how did you manage to escape to the Midland?!"
"Countless elders and I have been racking our brains, but still failed to figure out how you managed to escape to this place. We sealed the entire Eastern Wasteland, all entrances and exits, all flying ships and cities of caravans, all gigantic starry sky beasts, we've searched every single one of them. "
"How on earth did you manage to escape to this place? Do you know how much manpower and resources we've wasted to hunt you down? "
"But today, you're finally in my hands."
Gong Gong Wuyou, who stood aside, unhappily yelled out, "Yi Shen, why are you still wasting your breath? Kill this kid and take back your clan's protection divine artifact. This little girl, you guys be careful, don't hurt even a hair of hers. "
Gong Gong Wuyou didn't hide his greed and evil desires at all. He grinned and said to Yemo Shanye, "Beautiful Miss Yemo Shanye, please come with me. I don't want to use violence against you, but if you don't behave yourself, I can't guarantee that you won't end up like those female slaves of mine. I might accidentally break a few of your bones or something like that. "
Approaching Yemo Shanye step by step, large waves of black water spread out from Gong Gong Wuyou's body, while snowflake-like black spell symbols emerged under his feet. A great cold power shrouded Yemo Shanye, and a thin layer of black ice had already been coiled around the unicorn beside her.
The unicorn quivered in the cold. Tremblingly, it shielded Yemo Shanye behind Gong Gong Wuyou's body. A sharp stream of golden light had been flowing on its golden horn, letting out a loud swishing noise.
Gong Gong Wuyou grinned proudly, reached out his hands, and fearlessly grabbed towards Yemo Shanye's shoulders. Dense black mist spurted out from his fingertips, looking like the claws of a devil, along with a bone-piercing cold power, seeming to seal Yemo Shanye and take her away.
"It's said that you have the most perfect gift of the Dark Sun, don't you? Do you have some kind of magical effect? Dear ancestors of the Gong Gong Family, little girl, you wandered around and bumped into me, the Prince of the Gong Gong Family. I shall enjoy all the benefits you have! "
Gong Gong Wuyou's face was blushed, and he showed his teeth, looking like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
The unicorn gave a raging roar while the golden light coiled around its horn dazzled out like a sharp sword, reaching to Gong Gong Wuyou's heart within a moment.
Gong Gong Wuyou snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. Large amounts of ice crystals darted out and froze the golden light, then were flicked into pieces by Gong Gong Wuyou's finger.
With a casual kick, Jin Jiao, who was tall and sturdy, was sent flying hundreds of feet away. Jin Jiao slammed into the ground and coughed out mouthfuls of blood.
Yemo Shanye screamed out. She glanced at Gong Gong Wuyou's twisted face, then looked at Feng Xing, who was struggling and staggering, and Yi Shen, who was slowly pulling his longbow open. She abruptly spread her arms and let out an even shriller scream that reached straight into the sky from her delicate mouth.
The black crystal pendant on Yemo Shanye's forehead shattered suddenly, and the dark thin line on her forehead suddenly split open. A purely dark erect eye opened, releasing beams of dark light, while a terrifying devouring power came from the dark swirl.
Puffing noise and following Yemo Shanye's earth-shaking scream, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and even the dark mist magic screen created by River Earl began quaking intensely. Blood spurted out from the ears of all Eastern Wasteland archers who had been approaching from all directions. Their eardrums were even shattered.
Two extremely thin beams of dark light dazzled out from Yemo Shanye's erect eye and struck on Gong Gong Wuyou and Yi Shen's bodies like lightning bolts.
The great power vibrations released from their bodies weakened immediately. In a panic, they found out that their powers, spirit blood, and even their souls were all flowing out like a flood.
Yemo Shanye's erect eye spun speedily, devouring the powers of Gong Gong Wuyou and Yi Shen.
After the span of a breath, two black thunderbolts dazzled out from Yemo Shanye's erect eye and struck on the bodies of Gong Gong Wuyou and Yi Shen.
Gong Gong Wuyou and Yi Shen gave a muffled moan simultaneously, then vomited blood and flew backward.
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