More than eighty percent of the people in the secret hall attacked Zhao Feng.
Even the other squads in the five-colored palace were alarmed, drawn over.
"Brother Zhao …"
Quasi-God Jian Feng didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was facing far too many enemies. Even Quasi-God Jian Feng was somewhat afraid.
"Don't be rash!"
The blue-haired old lady of the Sky Haze Race immediately said.
Their small team helping Zhao Feng was tantamount to digging their own graves.
If he joined the crowd to fight for treasures, it would be very difficult for him to obtain any in the end.
Just like the Sky Water Demonic Tribe, there were also some weaker teams that chose to stay put.
"Kill!"
Close to thirty experts pressed down on them. Their tremendous force caused Zhao Feng and the others to feel pressured, making it difficult for them to move.
"What should we do …"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon had an anxious expression.
He didn't expect that Zhao Feng would summon him to face such a situation.
There were nearly thirty Quasi-Gods and True Gods, all of them extremely strong. There were even five Rank Five True Gods.
Even if the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon possessed a heaven-shaking bloodline, it would not be able to stop everyone present. In fact, they might even die here.
"Allow me!"
Zhao Wang took the initiative to step forward.
His and Zhao Feng's thoughts were connected. There was no need for too much communication between them.
Whoosh!
A pitch-black scepter surrounded by a black mist of death aura suddenly appeared in Zhao Wang's hand.
Zhao Wang activated the Eye of Death, communicated with the Staff of Death Curse, and fiercely stabbed it into the ground.
"Death Curse Banishment!"
Zhao Wang's Eye of Death began to furiously circulate, vast amounts of Eye Intent and Soul power pouring into the Staff of Death Curse.
Booooom!
The Staff of Death Curse emitted pitch-black, gloomy black fog of death that quickly spread in all directions.
The black mist contained an extremely profound death energy that could cause everything to move toward death.
The Staff of Death Curse was of the same quality as the Spacetime Robe, and this offensive divine artifact was even more suited to Zhao Wang. Not only could it increase the level of his Death Intent, it could also strengthen the Eye of Death.
Furthermore, the attack cast by the Staff of Death Curse was mixed with the even more mysterious power of curses.
"Such powerful Death Energy!"
"Those are the Eyes of Death!"
The experts who were attacking from all directions exclaimed in surprise.
Among the descendants of the Eight Great God Eyes, the Eye of Death was one of the more powerful offensive eyes. Its Death energy was a power that all living beings feared.
At this moment, Zhao Wang was using the Eye of Death as support and the Staff of Death Curse as the main weapon, activating the Staff of Death Curse's own forbidden secret technique.
That evil and ghastly energy caused the hearts of everyone in the surroundings to palpitate and tremble without end.
"What … what kind of artifact is this?"
A Quasi-God who had been charging too quickly immediately stopped and screamed in fear.
At this moment, he was entangled by the curse. His body was being swallowed by death, and he was rapidly aging.
"Could this divine weapon be the Staff of Death Curse?"
An emaciated old man with a short spiral horn on his head shuddered.
Everyone present was a Quasi-God or True God of a major faction, so there was bound to be someone who could recognize the origins of the Staff of Death Curse in Zhao Wang's hand.
Howl!
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon roared into the sky and cooperated with Zhao Wang. It opened its mouth and spat out a ball of scarlet draconic flames that filled the entire secret hall.
In an instant, the two of them unleashed their strongest attacks, causing the twenty or so experts surrounding them to stop in their tracks.
"Kill this person! The divine weapon in his hand is at least a high-quality divine weapon!"
Originally, they had only come to kill Zhao Feng and obtain the treasure that Zhao Feng was refining.
But now that Zhao Wang was using a powerful divine weapon, they all viewed him with disdain. Boom!
Bang!
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and Zhao Wang's attacks were extremely powerful, but when all the enemies worked together to block them, they were easily defeated.
The attacks of the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and Zhao Wang were consumptive techniques that could not be used consecutively.
"Ice Extermination Palm!"
"Wind Lightning Slash!"
…
After breaking through the attacks of Zhao Wang and the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon, the nearly thirty experts immediately began to attack.
"Hmph, truly audacious! You actually want to take the treasure for yourself right in front of me!?"
Quasi-God Zi Feng sneered.
"Violet Night Illusion Strike!"
Circulating Divine Power, he transformed into a violet streak of light that charged at Zhao Feng.
"This kid has quite a few secrets on him. He has a helper from one of the top ten Ten Thousand Ancient Races, a companion with the Eye of Death, a divine weapon of Death …."
Quasi-God Gui Yi's profound eyes were brimming with excitement.
"Heaven-Splitting Strike!"
Quasi-God Gui Yi circulated his Five Elements Intent, creating a five-colored Chaos Origin Palm that pressed down on Zhao Feng's group.
"Master!"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon anxiously called out, its entire body trembling.
It no longer wanted to resist, so it could only place its hopes on Zhao Feng.
"Hmph!"
Seated on the prayer mat, Zhao Feng coldly snorted.
Brrrooom!
With this snort, the five-colored crystalline palace began to fiercely shudder.
The vast amounts of Five Elements Intent that permeated the palace immediately gathered around Zhao Feng's group, forming a five-colored mist.
At this moment, Zhao Feng no longer had anything to worry about and could directly mobilize the energy of the crystalline palace.
Zhao Feng was currently refining the core of the palace and could not afford to be too distracted. Moreover, his own strength was too low, so he could not control this energy.
Thus, Zhao Feng could only gather this energy to form a defensive barrier around the three of them.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! Multicolored attacks bombarded the area around Zhao Feng's group.
But when they encountered the thick five-colored mist, they were severely hindered.
That Five Elements Profound Meaning energy was too powerful. Just by staying there, without attacking or defending, it was already a huge hindrance to their attacks.
"This person can actually mobilize the energy of the five-colored crystalline palace!"
"He's definitely refining the core of this palace!"
Everyone became even more frenzied at this sight, their faces flushed red.
This five-colored crystalline palace was constructed from countless high-level Intent Crystals. Even the battle of several dozen True Gods and Quasi-Gods had failed to damage the palace in the slightest.
Moreover, the palace was filled with all sorts of wondrous treasures and powerful combat skills.
The value of this palace was enough to make anyone go crazy. Even five-star factions would be envious of it.
As long as one could refine the core of this palace, one could obtain all of this!
"This brat is actually refining the core of this palace!"
Quasi-God Zi Feng's face froze for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
"To think that he would have such an opportunity! What a pity!"
Quasi-God Tian Xue was flabbergasted, and then she shook her head.
The faction she belonged to naturally wanted to fight over the core of the five-colored crystalline palace.
In her view, Zhao Feng would not be able to keep it, and he might even lose his life.
"Kill! Hurry and stop him!"
All the True Gods and Quasi-Gods in the secret hall began to move.
More and more experts and teams arrived at the entrance of the secret hall.
At this moment, the number of people attacking Zhao Feng's group of three had reached sixty-some, all elite prodigies of the powerful factions of the Gulong Martial Gathering.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! All the experts unleashed their fiercest attacks, bombarding the five-colored mist around Zhao Feng.
"As long as we can scatter this layer of energy, they're doomed!"
Quasi-God Zi Feng bellowed.
"Attack! We can't let him successfully refine the core of the palace!"
A Quasi-God prodigy roared.
Kabooom!
Endless attacks rained down on the five-colored mist around Zhao Feng.
After each round of attacks, the five-colored mist would decrease and grow fainter.
Soon, the bodies of Zhao Feng's group of three were exposed to the crowd.
"Everyone, focus your attacks on one point and attack that golden-haired brat!"
Quasi-God Zi Feng stared at Zhao Feng, a wicked smile on his face as he loudly called out.
"Right! We just need to destroy the five-colored mist in front of that golden-haired brat!"
Quasi-God Zi Feng's suggestion was immediately approved by the others.
Kabooom!
At the same time, Quasi-God Zi Feng activated the power of his bloodline, causing his body to gradually transform into a dark violet spiritual body.
"Violet Night Illusion Strike!"
Quasi-God Zi Feng transformed into several images flickering with violet light that lunged at the five-colored mist in front of Zhao Feng.
Plush plush plush!
The purple phantoms pounced on the same spot on the five-colored mist.
At the same time, the attacks of the other experts also landed on the same spot.
The five-colored mist in front of Zhao Feng grew fainter and fainter, and his face became clearer and clearer.
At a certain moment, a small area in front of Zhao Feng completely vanished.
"Good!"
The Rank Five True God of Violet Night Hall yelled as he unleashed a palm strike at the area where the five-colored mist had vanished.
Boom!
A massive dark violet palm passed through the gap and rumbled toward Zhao Feng.
The other attackers rejoiced at this sight.
But suddenly, a mysterious spatial blur appeared around Zhao Feng's body.
The power of the Rank Five True God's attack seemed to be banished to another dimension, its power gradually weakening.
In the end, a calm palm strike landed on Zhao Feng's body, causing no disturbance whatsoever.
"This … what's going on here?"
The attackers were instantly struck dumb by this sight.
"Could that robe he's wearing really be the Spacetime Robe!?"
The Rank Five True God of Violet Night Hall had a grim expression.
When Zhao Feng had put on that robe, he had suspected that it was the Spacetime Robe.
But when he thought about how Zhao Feng was just a Quasi-God with no faction backing him, how could he possibly have the Spacetime Robe? Moreover, Zhao Feng had never displayed the abilities of the Spacetime Robe, he believed that the robe on Zhao Feng's body was an imitation of the Spacetime Robe.
Only now did he understand that it was probably the real Spacetime Robe.
"Just how many more secrets does this brat have!?"
Quasi-God Zi Feng's expression was extremely gloomy. At this moment, he was somewhat regretful that he should have killed Zhao Feng the moment he arrived at the five-colored palace.
"This brat is a treasury! We can't let him go!"
The surrounding crowd was once more provoked by Zhao Feng's Spacetime Robe, and they became even more frenzied.
Bang!
The five-colored mist in front of Zhao Feng was almost completely gone.
Even if Zhao Feng was wearing the Spacetime Robe, he could not stop the attacks of so many people!
Zhao Feng's death was assured!
But at this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly stood up.
Buzz!
Bzzz! A five-colored ball of light the size of an infant's fist floated out of the palace and appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
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