"Let's team up and kill him!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms said to the late-stage Mystic Light Realm non-human Sacred Lord next to him.
The battle-power of the other early-stage Mystic Light Realm non-human Sacred Lord was suppressed by at least 50% by Zhao Feng's physical force of lightning, so Sacred Lord Myriad Forms ignored him.
"Sure!"
The large non-human with red fur glared at Zhao Feng.
Although the human in front of him was only at the initial stages of the Mystic Light Realm, the pressure he felt was extremely heavy.
However, he wasn't worried about teaming up with Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had the Eyes of Myriad Forms, and his true strength was probably even higher than normal late-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.
"Myriad Forms World of Fire!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes focused, and the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi nearby was instantly controlled by him and turned into the element of Fire.
The temperature of the surroundings started to rise, and a wave of fire surrounded Zhao Feng.
The non-human with red hair roared as he waved his fists. A layer of scarlet-red flames covered his fists, and he was like a giant flaming beast.
"Heaven and Earth Flaming Dragon!"
A scarlet-blood-colored flaming dragon surrounded the non-human Sacred Lord's body and instantly crushed toward Zhao Feng.
The scarlet-colored flames that covered Heaven and Earth were unable to do any damage to the barrier around him.
"I can also absorb the element of Fire!"
Zhao Feng laughed coldly as he activated his perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
Weng ~ ~ Boom!
A glass-like flame appeared around Zhao Feng's body, and a scorching and terrifying aura spread out.
At the same time, the nearby fire-elemental power quickly entered Zhao Feng's body.
Sacred Lightning Dominating Fist!
Zhao Feng merged the Fire of Wind Lightning and the Sacred Lightning Body together and unleashed a ball of scorching lightning that clashed with the red-haired non-human Sacred Lord.
The red-haired non-human Sacred Lord only cultivated a fire-elemental technique, but not only did Zhao Feng's Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique contain the element of Fire, he also had a fire-elemental bloodline.
Therefore, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' World of Fire buffed Zhao Feng even more.
Boom!
The red-haired non-human Sacred Lord was instantly pushed back by Zhao Feng's burst of power, and he slammed into the crystal wall behind him. A scarlet-blood-colored glass-like flame burned around his body, and it continued to corrode him.
"How could that be? This human brat's strength … "
The red-haired non-human Sacred Lord was stunned. He couldn't believe that he had been defeated so easily by an early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
Just as the red-haired non-human Sacred Lord was sent flying, several thousand golden swords stabbed toward Zhao Feng from the wave of fire.
"Sharp Metal Sword!"
The rainbow-colored symbol in Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' left eye slowly stopped.
On the other side, the early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord retreated and unleashed a powerful long-range attack at Zhao Feng.
Meow, meow!
The little thieving cat listened to Zhao Feng's will and waved the Dark Golden Dragon-Snake Whip toward the non-human Sacred Lord.
"Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, you're still using these little tricks against me?"
Zhao Feng could not help but sneer.
Weng ~ ~ Weng ~ ~
The Earth of Wind Lightning Sacred Power and the Sacred Lightning physical force around Zhao Feng started to twist together and form a dark yellow barrier of Wind Lightning.
Whoosh!
The thousands of swords of sharp metal stabbed into Zhao Feng's Sacred Lightning Protection, but they were stopped after piercing half an inch into it.
Crack!
The Wind Lightning Barrier around Zhao Feng released a flash of dark golden lightning that shattered the golden sword-lights.
At the same time, a portion of the Earth of Wind Lightning Sacred Power shot toward Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
Weng ~ ~
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes focused as a shield of Wind Lightning appeared in front of him and blocked the damage from Zhao Feng's Sacred Lightning Protection.
"Your cultivation has increased so quickly. How can you still have battle-power of this level?"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes focused as he stared at Zhao Feng.
When Sacred Lord Myriad Forms first fought with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was only a Quasi-Sacred Lord. After a few years, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' cultivation hadn't increased at all, but Zhao Feng had reached the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm.
Furthermore, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms originally thought that Zhao Feng had forcefully increased his cultivation to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm in order to explore the fortune here.
However, even he was slightly afraid of the power that Zhao Feng displayed now.
"What's with all the bullshit!?"
Zhao Feng laughed coldly as he released the projection of his Little World of Wind Lightning and the Physical Force Lightning Domain toward Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
Zhao Feng's cultivation had indeed increased very quickly, but no one knew how many precious resources and substandard God Crystals Zhao Feng had used in order to increase his cultivation.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's cultivation was the same as Sacred Lord Myriad Forms'. In terms of physical attacks, Zhao Feng wasn't scared of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms at all. In terms of the soul, Zhao Feng completely suppressed Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
"Lord Black Poison, Lord Purple Poison!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was about to ask for help from the two Sacred Kings in the group when he saw how strong Zhao Feng was.
But when he looked to the side, he was stunned again.
The two Sacred Kings of the snakemen race were on par with Nan Gongsheng and Zhao Yufei. They were on par with each other.
On the other side, the early-stage Sacred Lord was completely suppressed by the little thieving cat and couldn't fight back at all.
"Wind Lightning Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng circulated his left eye and unleashed an eye-bloodline technique while Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was distracted.
Voom!
A purple-and-gold lightning-fire instantly exploded in Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' head.
With Zhao Feng's late-stage Mystic Light Realm Soul Intent, just one Wind Lightning Eye Flame was enough to deal with Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
"Forbidden Illusion Lost World!"
Zhao Feng used the Dao of Illusions once more.
In an instant, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes were attracted by Zhao Feng's left eye and fell into a limitless maze of illusions.
"I'll be taking the Eyes of Myriad Forms!"
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
At this moment, Zhao Feng could completely suppress Sacred Lord Myriad Forms and use his soul attack to kill him.
However, if he did that, Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' soul would be destroyed, and the Eyes of Myriad Forms would disappear.
Ever since he completed the second level of the Soul Splitting Technique, Zhao Feng had an idea. He wanted to merge a pair of eyes from the Eight Great God Eyes into his second clone.
This was because the clone of a normal Sacred Lord would have a portion of the battle-power of the main body after it was created. On the other hand, Zhao Feng's soul clone needed time to grow.
However, if Zhao Feng merged the eyes from the Eight Great God Eyes into his clone, it would increase the speed at which his clone's strength increased.
Zhao Feng estimated that if Zhao Wang didn't have the Eyes of Death, his cultivation speed would decrease by at least 60%.
Therefore, Zhao Feng wanted to help his second clone obtain an inheritance from the Eight Great God Eyes in order to increase the speed at which his clone grew stronger.
On the other hand, the comprehension and experience of his clone would be transferred to Zhao Feng's consciousness.
If Zhao Feng's second clone had the Eyes of Myriad Forms, then Zhao Feng wouldn't need to worry about comprehending the five elements at all. This would be of great help to Zhao Feng's Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.
However, right at this moment, the red-haired non-human Sacred Lord charged toward Zhao Feng.
"Wrath of the Fire Dragon!"
The red-haired non-human Sacred Lord released a bright scarlet-red Mystic Light Sacred Power that formed an invisible flaming dragon that crushed toward Zhao Feng.
Roar!
The flaming dragon spat out terrifying flames of Sacred Power that dyed the walls of the dimension red and gave off a scorching heat.
"What powerful fire-elemental power!"
Zhao Feng's heart jumped. As expected, he couldn't underestimate any late-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.
"Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm!"
Zhao Feng's expression became grim as he circulated his Mystic Light Sacred Power and thrust out a giant scarlet-golden palm of lightning.
This non-human Sacred Lord had interrupted Zhao Feng at this critical moment, so he wouldn't show mercy. Boom!
Peng!
The two terrifying fire-elemental powers clashed together.
Crack!
Zhao Feng's scarlet-golden palm of lightning instantly exploded with dazzling scarlet-golden lightning that shattered the flaming dragon.
After destroying the flaming dragon, the remaining power of the Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm crushed toward the non-human Sacred Lord.
Boom!
This non-human Sacred Lord was slammed into the wall behind him by Zhao Feng's palm. Several cracks appeared on his Sacred Body, and a scorching blood-colored flame started to burn his wounds.
Zhao Feng looked at Sacred Lord Myriad Forms once more after finishing off this Sacred Lord.
Right at this moment!
A weird light flashed through Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' Eyes.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms soon broke free from Zhao Feng's Forbidden Illusion Lost World. He was covered in cold sweat as he looked at Zhao Feng in fear.
Weng ~ ~
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms used the Intent of Wind Lightning to quickly retreat.
He obviously knew that he had been trapped by Zhao Feng's illusion for a few breaths. If it wasn't for the fact that he had the Eyes of Myriad Forms and his soul resistance was slightly stronger, he would have never woken up.
He didn't expect Zhao Feng to not only increase his cultivation so quickly, but his Soul Intent hadn't fallen behind either.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms suddenly realized that with Zhao Feng's powerful Soul Intent, there was no need for him to spend so much effort to deal with him.
Zhao Feng probably wanted something from him.
"Lord Black Poison, Lord Purple Poison, let's retreat!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms immediately messaged the two Sacred Kings.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms knew that he wasn't Zhao Feng's match anymore.
"What? The three of you …!? "
Sacred King Black Poison had a grim expression.
He originally thought that Nan Gongsheng and Zhao Yufei were the strongest of the three, and that Sacred Lord Myriad Forms and the other two Sacred Lords would be able to easily finish off Zhao Feng.
However, in just a short while, the early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord was defeated by a little cat, and the late-stage Mystic Light Realm non-human Sacred Lord was severely injured by Zhao Feng.
"Let's go, Purple Poison!"
Sacred King Black Poison's eyes spun as he messaged Sacred King Purple Poison.
From the current situation, Zhao Feng's strength wasn't any weaker than Nan Gongsheng or Zhao Yufei.
Once Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was defeated, the two of them would face the combined attacks of Zhao Feng and company.
"Dammit, these three humans!"
Sacred King Purple Poison had a hateful expression.
They originally thought that they would easily win, but it became such a difficult battle. In the end, they had to retreat.
Whoosh!
The two Sacred Kings of the snakemen race immediately used an escape technique and escaped with Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.
"After them!"
Zhao Feng roared.
He almost obtained the Eyes of Myriad Forms just now.
If he lost this chance, he didn't know if he would be able to meet Sacred Lord Myriad Forms in the future.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zhao Feng, Nan Gongsheng, and Zhao Yufei immediately chased after them.
The little thieving cat's dark golden dragon snake whip turned into a dark golden rope that wrapped around the two Sacred Lords and dragged them into the Misty Spatial World.
"Hmph, no one can catch up to me!"
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms revealed a smile.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms didn't have much confidence in escaping from Zhao Feng if he ran away alone, but it was different if he ran away with two Sacred Kings.
Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' eyes focused, and a rainbow-colored Myriad Forms Sacred Power instantly appeared behind them.
In the space, an extreme ice storm appeared out of nowhere.
"Ice Imperial Spear!"
A layer of ice-blue liquid appeared in the air and turned into a dark blue screen that covered Nan Gongsheng, Zhao Yufei, and Zhao Yufei as well.
Hu ~ ~
Zhao Feng and company passed through the icy storm without any obstruction.
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