At the edge of the storm, there was a non-human being whose entire body had been transformed into metal. Only a small part of his body remained.
Hu ~ ~
The power of metal slowly faded away, revealing Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' face.
"It doesn't seem to be a true God Slaying Arrow, or else my soul would have been destroyed already!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes were extremely dim, and his aura was extremely weak.
"I will definitely take revenge for this!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms gritted his teeth.
He had never been so heavily injured before, and he was injured by a human Quasi-Sacred Lord.
Furthermore, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had just broken through to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm not long ago and hadn't consolidated his strength yet.
He believed that Zhao Feng wouldn't have such a treasure again.
Hu ~ ~ Weng ~ ~
The laws of Wind Lightning surrounded him as Sacred Lord Myriad Forms quickly flew into the air and disappeared into the sky.
Zhao Feng's left eye naturally saw Sacred Lord Myriad Forms escape, but he was also heavily injured at this moment.
However, at this moment, he was heavily injured, and he had used up too much True Yuan. He might not even be able to catch up to Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
"The power of the substandard God Slaying Arrow isn't bad!"
Zhao Feng nodded his head.
Although it wasn't able to kill Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, who was at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, a normal late-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord would only have a 10% chance of surviving.
This was mainly because the Eyes of Myriad Forms controlled a lot of physical power, and it could both attack and defend.
The raging sea of fire and the fiery Myriad Forms Dimension had indeed reduced a lot of the substandard God Slaying Arrow's power. There was also the last Intent of Yin and Yang, which was the highest level of the power of Myriad Forms. Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had probably just learned how to use it.
Zhao Feng immediately ate some Hundred Origin Fruit Juice and other healing resources.
At the same time, Zhao Feng circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique and the Soul Recovery Divine Technique to recover his soul.
Although the Eyes of Myriad Forms targeted the physical world, the attacks of Sacred Lords could pierce through the physical world and affect the soul.
This meant that every time Zhao Feng took Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' attack, his soul would be injured as well.
…
On the battlefield outside of Meng City, the foreign tribes and the humans who were fighting each other were stunned. They stared at the destructive storm in the distance, their hearts filled with shock, unable to calm down.
In that instant, the terrifying Ultimacy of Energy caused the entire battlefield to turn dark. Many low-realm warriors directly vomited blood and fainted.
"What happened there?"
Old Ying was dazed as he looked into the distance.
"Brother Zhao, please be safe!"
The Ninth Prince prayed in his heart.
Although the explosion in the distance was extremely terrifying, he still held onto a trace of hope.
"Zhao Feng, you can't die!"
Tie Hongling was worried.
She had already stopped using the power of her bloodline, and her battle prowess had plummeted.
However, Sacred Lord Anyou was also severely injured by her and the two Sky Shaking Golden Apes.
"Senior Zhao!"
The eyes of the Ji Clan's third disciple could not help but become misty.
On the way to the battlefield, Zhao Feng often gave them pointers. After arriving at the battlefield, he also took care of them from time to time. For this, they were very grateful.
"Sacred Lord Myriad Forms released such a powerful force? That brat is dead for sure!"
The injured Sacred Lord Anyou revealed a joyful expression after the shock. Everything would be over once Sacred Lord Myriad Forms arrived.
"Hmph, your strongest battle-power has already died. You've lost!"
The Fifth Serpent Son had a cold expression.
The fact that such a terrifying explosion occurred in the distance and then calmed down meant that the battle was over, and Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was about to arrive.
In the Fifth Serpent Son's heart, it was impossible for Sacred Lord Myriad Forms to fail.
The humans were much more silent. In their hearts, it was already the best situation for Zhao Feng to stall Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. How could he possibly defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms?
"Hahaha, are you talking about me?"
At this moment, laughter sounded from the distance and asked the Fifth Serpent Son what he just said.
The entire battlefield instantly shook as millions of gazes looked into the distance.
The expressions of the non-humans were filled with fear. Their faces were pale-white, and they were like wooden chickens.
"Why is it you? Where's Sacred Lord Myriad Forms? "
The Fifth Serpent Son's body shook as he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.
How could it be Zhao Feng who had returned to the battlefield? This was impossible!
"Even Sacred Lord Myriad Forms …!"
Sacred Lord Anyou instantly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had broken through to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, but even he had been defeated.
Many non-humans looked into the distance and waited for Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' figure to appear.
Roar!
All of Zhao Feng's beasts roared into the sky when they saw Zhao Feng return.
Boom!
The human side also erupted into thunderous cheers.
"Zhao Feng came back alive!"
"No, Zhao Feng actually defeated Sacred Lord Myriad Forms!"
"Captain Zhao Feng!"
Even though the human soldiers saw Zhao Feng return with their own eyes, they didn't dare to believe that this was real.
"Senior Zhao!"
Ji Tianming and company from the Ji Family instantly yelled out. They were filled with indescribable excitement.
"Hehe, immeasurable!"
Old Ying could only give this evaluation. From the very beginning, he had never seen through Zhao Feng.
"Push back the non-humans!"
Zhao Feng had a calm expression as he looked at the non-humans on the battlefield.
Although Zhao Feng looked extremely weak right now, they didn't dare to fight against someone who could defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms even when he was in a weakened state.
The non-humans relied too much on Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. Now that they had lost this pillar of support, their hearts started to crumble.
"A human that can defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms has to at least have the strength of a late-stage Mystic Light Realm!"
Sacred Lord Anyou murmured.
A heavily injured late-stage Mystic Light Realm would at least have the strength of an initial-stage Mystic Light Realm. Sacred Lord Anyou didn't dare to make a rash judgment on this Zhao Feng.
"Retreat!"
Sacred Lord Anyou immediately gave the order.
The Mutated Humans, who were still in shock, immediately threw away their armors and fled without a care for anything.
"Your Highness, let's go!"
Sacred Lord Anyou looked at the Fifth Serpent Son.
Hu ~ ~
All the non-humans instantly retreated.
"Captain Zhao Feng, how did you defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms?"
"Captain Zhao Feng, come down and heal your injuries!"
Many human captains and Emperors immediately looked at Zhao Feng with warm and respectful gazes.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay!?"
The Ninth Prince immediately arrived next to Zhao Feng and didn't bother with the non-humans that were running away.
Zhao Feng was definitely heavily injured since he was able to defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
From the perspective of the humans, winning this battle was already an unexpected surprise, so they didn't bother with the non-humans that were running away.
Zhao Feng had a grim expression as a mental energy undulation flashed through his left eye.
He instantly placed the Mark of the God Eye on more than a dozen non-human Emperors.
The next instant, a dark silver bow appeared in his hand.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng pulled the bowstring, and a scarlet arrow of lightning shot through the air and pierced through the chest of a non-human Emperor.
"I was delayed by Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, and I haven't killed him yet. I need to earn some war points!"
Zhao Feng said in a low tone.
The captains that greeted Zhao Feng were instantly dazed.
They all thought that Zhao Feng would only be able to use 20-30% of his strength even if he could fight due to his heavy injuries.
But now, Zhao Feng had casually taken the life of a non-human Emperor with a single blow.
"Captain Zhao Feng's courage is truly unparalleled!"
A captain said after a long time.
"Hahaha, kill the non-humans!"
The Ninth Prince roared with laughter.
In a flash, under Zhao Feng's provocation, the humans immediately moved out, their momentum ferocious as they pursued the non-humans.
"That brat still has the ability to fight?"
Sacred Lord Anyou was stunned.
Zhao Feng still took the initiative to attack after defeating Sacred Lord Myriad Forms and displayed his battle-power. This cast a heavy shadow over the non-humans' hearts.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zhao Feng pulled the bowstring again and killed another Emperor.
Zhao Feng was indeed heavily injured during the fight with Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, but it wasn't as serious as expected.
Furthermore, with the recovery speed of Zhao Feng's 6th level Sacred Lightning Body, his early-stage Indestructible Body, and the Wood of Wind Lightning, he would recover very quickly as long as his foundations weren't injured.
In terms of the soul, Zhao Feng also cultivated the Soul Recovery Divine Technique.
"Brother Zhao, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms …?"
The Ninth Prince came next to Zhao Feng and messaged him.
"He ran away!"
Zhao Feng replied simply.
The Ninth Prince nodded his head after hearing what Zhao Feng said. It would be too unbelievable if Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was killed by Zhao Feng. Even if he reported this to the Lan Province War Hall, no one would believe him.
"Zhao Feng, you earned a lot of war points this time!"
The Ninth Prince said with a smile.
The Ninth Prince obviously heard what Zhao Feng said just then; he wanted to earn war points.
"Firstly, your beast horde performed very well in the battles between the lower and upper echelons!"
The war points of the beast tamer's beasts were obviously given to Zhao Feng, the master. Zhao Feng had forgotten about this just now.
"Secondly, although you didn't kill Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, you forced him away and won the battle. The amount of war points you earned isn't any less than the battle-power of killing a Sacred Lord!"
The Ninth Prince continued.
After all, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had broken through to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, and his battle-power was immeasurable.
Hearing what the Ninth Prince said, Zhao Feng paused for a moment. That was more like it.
From the looks of it, there were many ways to earn war points on the battlefield. Zhao Feng didn't kill Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, but he was still able to earn war points for killing Sacred Lords.
The humans didn't chase for long before returning to the city.
After all, the Ninth Prince's forces were at a disadvantage on this battlefield, and none of them were in a good state.
After returning to Meng City, the Ninth Prince immediately reported everything that had happened to Meng City to the Lan Province War Hall.
Three days later, the reinforcements that the Ninth Prince had requested arrived at Meng City.
"Your Highness Crown Prince, you defeated the non-humans?"
It was a Sacred Lord from the Thirteenth Prince's city.
The situation was dangerous at that time, and no one knew how long it would take for the Lan Province War Hall to send reinforcements. Therefore, the Ninth Prince could only ask for reinforcements from the human strongholds around Meng City.
"Hehe, I was just lucky!"
The Ninth Prince smiled faintly and acted as if he was very busy and didn't have the time to talk to this Sacred Lord.
The Ninth Prince didn't send reinforcements to the Thirteenth Prince, but the other cities didn't send reinforcements. It was obvious that the Thirteenth Prince's forces had blocked the reinforcements.
The Thirteenth Prince obviously wouldn't send reinforcements to the Ninth Prince so quickly.
"As expected of Your Highness Crown Prince. Your luck is as good as the heavens!"
The Sacred Lord flattered, but he was bewildered in his heart.
According to the Ninth Prince's message, the non-humans should have attacked Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. How could the Ninth Prince defend his city?
However, this Sacred Lord didn't ask any more questions. He led the reinforcements back to the Thirteenth Prince's stronghold.
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