"What is this …"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' heart shook. If he continued to use the Eyes of Myriad Forms and the Myriad Forms Dimension, he wouldn't be able to protect his soul.
However, if he didn't release the Wanxiang Space, he realized that he wasn't a match for Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's expression was calm as he used the Gaze of the God Eye with his left eye to suppress Sacred Lord Myriad Forms and slowly drag his soul out.
At the same time, Zhao Feng released his Divine Sense and observed Nan Gongsheng's battle.
"Demonic Chaos!"
Nan Gongsheng circulated his purple-and-blood-colored Mystic Light Sacred Power and punched out, creating terrifying silver-and-purple afterimages. He was like an ancient demon that roared and roared.
Sacred Lord Sky Trampler, who was in the Myriad Forms Earth World, fell into a passive situation.
"Is this Nan Gongsehng's true power?"
Sacred Lord Gonghuang was shocked. He felt that Nan Gongsheng was enough to deal with Sacred Lord Sky Trampler without him doing anything.
"Blood Demon Claw!"
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Nan Gongsheng's face as he formed a giant purple-and-blood-colored claw that slammed toward Sacred Lord Sky Trampler.
Sacred Lord Sky Trampler had an ugly expression as he activated the power of his bloodline, and a terrifying aura of hatred instantly erupted.
"Heaven Shattering Stomp!"
The image of a dark elephant appeared on Sacred Lord Sky Trampler's body. The ancient dark elephant lifted its front foot and stomped down.
A flow of terrifying physical strength accompanied by the heavy Profound of Earth spread out in all directions, shaking the earth and sky.
"Nan Gongsheng, I'll help you!"
Sacred Lord Gonghuang held the golden halberd in his hand and slashed out, unleashing a giant golden dragon.
Boom! Bang!
Nan Gongsheng and Sacred Lord Gonghuang teamed up and had the upper hand, suppressing Sacred Lord Sky Trampler.
"From the looks of it, as Nan Gongsheng's cultivation increases, his control over the power of the Evil God has become even better!"
Zhao Feng said softly.
"You little brat, you're still distracted by other things …"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was enraged.
While Zhao Feng was fighting him, he was still concerned about the situation in other places.
Hu!
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' Eyes of Myriad Forms suddenly spun.
In the void, a colorful spiral pattern appeared, and then a figure jumped out from it.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' soul was suppressed by Zhao Feng, so he couldn't release the Myriad Forms Dimension. He could only release his clone.
"A clone?"
Zhao Feng's expression tightened.
When using the Gaze of the God Eye, he couldn't be distracted by other attacks, or else the Gaze of the God Eye would be interrupted.
However, Sacred Lords at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm and above all seemed to have clones. To a certain degree, after breaking through to the Mystic Light Realm, the effect of Zhao Feng's Gaze of the God Eye decreased.
"Die!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone flashed with rainbow-colored Sacred Power as he charged toward Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stopped the Gaze of the God Eye and punched.
Boom!
A powerful and forceful force landed on Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone.
Before the attack arrived, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone's body had turned into stone, and a large amount of Metal Intent was mixed into the stone, increasing its defense and allowing it to take Zhao Feng's punch head-on.
Boom!
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone was instantly sent flying, and a giant hole appeared in its chest.
Even though Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone was fully focused on defense, it still wasn't able to block a single punch from Zhao Feng.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms used this chance to return his soul to his body and quickly increase the distance between him and Zhao Feng before putting his clone away.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' clone had comprehended many Intents in the Myriad Forms Dimension, and its understanding of the elements far surpassed others. However, Zhao Feng's punch still severely injured the clone and almost destroyed it.
"How is this possible? This human has grown so quickly …!"
Fear appeared on Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' face.
In just two years, the human that he could easily crush had grown to the point where he was on par with him and even had the advantage.
"That is …!?"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' Eyes of Myriad Forms seemed to sense something.
Zhao Feng's left eye also moved slightly.
A small group of humans quickly flew over to the Ninth Prince's right. There were several abnormally powerful auras among them.
"Elder Sky Trampler, the human's reinforcements have arrived. Retreat!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms immediately messaged as a surge of Wind Lightning surrounded his body and sped away.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' group wasn't a match for the Ninth Prince's group, and the group that was rushing over was not simple either. If they didn't run now, they might never be able to leave.
On the other side, Sacred Lord Sky Trampler understood the situation and immediately ran. He relied on the dense Intent of Earth nearby to escape extremely quickly.
"You want to run?"
Nan Gongsheng was having a good time fighting, and he immediately chased after Sacred Lord Sky Trampler after seeing him run away.
Rumble!
Boom! Boom! The wind in Heaven and Earth started to change as Intents surged. A storm of ice started to appear in front of Nan Gongsheng, and the Intent of Ice instantly slowed down Nan Gongsheng's speed.
"Nan Gongsheng, don't chase after him!"
Zhao Feng called Nan Gongsheng back.
Even if Zhao Feng chased after the Eyes of Myriad Forms himself, he didn't have a high chance of catching up.
The Intent of the Eyes of Myriad Forms could change the nature of Heaven and Earth. One moment, Heaven and Earth were cold, and the next moment, it was as if they were in a swamp.
The Eyes of Myriad Forms specialized in the Intent of Wind Lightning, so their speed surpassed normal people.
This meant that if one wanted to chase after Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, they would need to be able to resist the power of nature while still being faster than Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
"Your Highness Crown Prince, you've been doing quite well recently!"
At this moment, a voice slowly sounded as the group approached.
"Brother Thirteenth Prince, I can't compare to you!"
The Ninth Prince had a calm expression.
The newcomers were the Thirteenth Prince's group.
At the front of the group was a gorgeous, otherworldly, and peerless woman in a violet dress, and she instantly drew the gazes of everyone.
"Brother Feng …!"
Zhao Yufei's eyes became watery as she looked at Zhao Feng below. There was nothing else in her eyes.
It had been nine years since she saw Zhao Feng in the Divine Illusion Dimension. It had been nine years, and Zhao Yufei finally saw Zhao Feng again.
"Brother Feng, I finally see you again …."
A figure that was like purple smoke leapt into Zhao Feng's arms.
Zhao Yufei's eyes became slightly red. While she was happy, she also wanted to cry. She had too many things that she wanted to say.
Zhao Feng's vision blurred, and he felt a warm and beautiful figure leap into his arms. Her tears made his face wet.
"Yufei!"
Zhao Feng's emotions started to fluctuate. Excitement and sadness appeared at the same time, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Sister Yufei …!"
On the side, the Thirteenth Prince's face was red with anger.
The Sacred Emperor and the Grand Elder of the Duanmu Family had agreed to marry the two of them.
However, the woman he loved had leapt into the arms of another man. This made the anger in his heart burn and want to explode.
"Master!"
Zhao Feng looked at Duanmu Qing, who was in the Thirteenth Prince's group.
There was also a Sacred Lord of the Demonic Dao next to Duanmu Qing. This Sacred Lord looked coldly at Zhao Feng.
At this moment, the members of the Ninth Prince's group that had left the battlefield immediately returned.
Ji Lan looked at the beautiful Ice Jade Goddess in Zhao Feng's arms, and her heart moved slightly. She lowered her head and didn't say anything.
More and more spectators appeared. Many of them were stunned and discussed softly. Zhao Yufei's face became slightly red as she let go of Zhao Feng.
"Sacred Lord Myriad Forms has already escaped. Let's take over the stronghold in front of us and talk."
The Ninth Prince could tell that the Thirteenth Prince definitely wasn't here to help. He probably had something to discuss.
The Ninth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince's groups then pushed forward.
They didn't find any non-human groups along the way. It was obvious that the non-humans had already given up on this stronghold.
They soon arrived at an empty city.
Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, and Duanmu Qing gathered in a separate hall.
"Brother Feng, I …."
Zhao Yufei wanted to say what was bothering her, but she didn't know where to start or how to start.
Her emotions were very messy. Although she had a noble bloodline and was extremely strong, she was just a normal girl when it came to relationships.
"I know … don't worry. No one can force you to do something you don't want to do!"
Zhao Feng had a solemn expression and a decisive tone.
Zhao Feng had the determination to kill the Thirteenth Prince a long time ago, but he didn't have the chance to do so.
After that, the Thirteenth Prince kept challenging Zhao Feng's bottom line. Zhao Feng had already made up his mind to kill the Thirteenth Prince. As long as he had the slightest chance, he would attack.
As long as the Thirteenth Prince was dead, what was the point of the engagement?
"Zhao Feng, Junior Martial Sister Yufei and I came to the battlefield to discuss the engagement with the Thirteenth Prince!"
Duanmu Qing said.
However, the Thirteenth Prince kept saying that he would make Yufei fall in love with him after talking to him a few times.
Therefore, every discussion ended in a hurry without any results.
"I won't agree to cancel the engagement!"
At this moment, the Thirteenth Prince slowly walked into the hall and looked at Zhao Feng with a cold gaze.
He was really angry. Why did the plan that so many forces had planned and carried out failed?
If Zhao Feng had been killed back then, this wouldn't have happened.
This was the second time he saw the girl he was engaged to be hugged by Zhao Feng. This made the Thirteenth Prince's jealousy and killing intent for Zhao Feng reach a peak.
However, he knew that Zhao Feng was very strong now. He could only rely on the forces behind him and his mother to take care of Zhao Feng.
As long as the Thirteenth Prince didn't agree to cancel the engagement, the Duanmu Family wouldn't be able to force the Sacred Emperor to cancel the engagement.
"Your Highness, I won't fall in love with you!"
Zhao Yufei's eyes looked at the Thirteenth Prince. Her tone was firm and filled with anger.
"You …!"
The Thirteenth Prince was enraged.
The woman he once loved had repeatedly wounded his heart. She had ignored his sincerity and love, and in front of so many people, she had thrown herself into the arms of another man.
At this moment, the Thirteenth Prince felt that the girl he once loved was just as despicable.
All he wanted to do right now was to kill Zhao Feng and torture Zhao Yufei!
Zhao Feng looked at the Thirteenth Prince faintly, and a hidden surge of mental energy flashed by. No one present, including those in the stronghold, sensed it.
Right at this moment, a terrifying and peerlessly powerful pressure descended upon this enormous palace.
"What's going on? Has the non-humans started to counterattack again? "
The Thirteenth Prince's legs instantly became soft, and he immediately ran out.
"Sacred Lord Black Iron, what happened?"
The Thirteenth Prince arrived next to Sacred Lord Black Iron with fear.
This Sacred Lord Black Iron was a Sacred Lord of the Demonic Dao in the Thirteenth Prince's group. He was sent by Nine Darkness Palace to protect the Thirteenth Prince and help him achieve something.
Sacred Lord Black Iron was at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm. One had to know that there were only a few late-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords on the battlefield in Lan Province, and they only appeared to stall the non-humans.
Even the Crown Prince only had one early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord by his side.
If the force behind the Thirteenth Prince sent a late-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord to help the Thirteenth Prince, he wouldn't receive a good evaluation from the imperials even if he did well.
Surges of Divine Sense spread out from the city, and Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords quickly appeared.
"Those who should come are here!"
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
"Zhao Feng, come out!"
A terrifying thunderous roar sounded, and the entire city shook as if it was about to collapse.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng appeared in the air above the hall and looked at the handsome youth with short hair.
"Long time no see, Little Kun Yun!"
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