After taking the one-armed man into the Spacetime Robe Dimension, Zhao Feng and the Black Serpent Dragon also entered.
"Damn, I ended up in the Spacetime Robe's dimension?"
After recovering from the Soul Eye Technique, the one-armed man surveyed his surroundings with a dark expression.
He was surrounded by a vast starry sky, and below him was an incomparably huge gray stone slab. On the stone slab was a black-robed, cold-looking youth, and then, an egg!
Although the black-clothed man's aura was sinister and terrifying, his cultivation was too low. The one-armed man looked down on him.
What really surprised him was that there was an egg here!
However, he didn't have the time to care about other things right now.
"How are you going to run now?"
Zhao Feng had a ruminating smile on his face.
As the owner of the Spacetime Robe, he could greatly restrict his enemies in the Spacetime Robe Dimension.
But at the same time, enemies could easily destroy the core of the Spacetime Robe and inflict massive damage to the Spacetime Robe.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's figure flashed, appearing on the right side of the one-armed man, and struck out with his palm.
On the other side, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon also unleashed a destructive attack.
"What a strong suppression!"
The one-armed man's expression darkened.
Zhao Feng was the master of the Spacetime Robe. In this place, the one-armed man was greatly suppressed by space, and his Spacetime Intent went without saying.
Booooom!
As long as the one-armed man activated his physique with all his might, he would be able to defend.
"The structure of the Spacetime Robe should be in the gray stone slab down below!"
The one-armed man's eyes were like torches as he looked down.
As long as he could damage the Spacetime Robe's structure, he could easily leave this dimension.
"Stop your futile struggle. In truth, I could have killed you outside, and now that you're in the Spacetime Robe Dimension, you have even less power to resist …."
Zhao Feng's left eye stared at the one-armed man, and a powerful surge of Eye Intent and supreme Spacetime Intent spread.
"Space-time Seal!"
A flow of Spacetime power Upanishad, which was both real and illusory, descended on the one-armed man.
"This is … spacetime … eye technique!"
The one-armed man was so shocked that he even slowed down his speech.
The Spacetime Upanishad and the advanced Upanishads were extremely hard to comprehend.
For the sake of convenience, most True Gods would only comprehend a bit of Space Intent. They wouldn't bother with Time Intent at all.
However, at this moment, Zhao Feng used his spacetime eye technique.
Moreover, this Pupil Technique was so profound that it could even restrict the one-armed man, who was an Ancient God.
"Attack!"
Zhao Feng shouted.
"World Destroying Dragon Breath!"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon activated its bloodline power and spat out a destructive black sun that engulfed the one-armed man.
"Death Curse Binding!"
Down below, Zhao Wang also took out the Staff of Death Curse and cast a forbidden technique.
The Staff of Death Curse was similar to the Spacetime Robe in that it also recorded a few combat skills and secret arts.
Zhao Wang's realm was low, so he mainly relied on the power of the Staff of Death Curse to deal damage to the one-armed man.
Zhao Feng didn't stop. He used the power of his left eye and unleashed three Soul eye-bloodline techniques.
"Damn … I destroyed … your … Spacetime Robe!"
A look of despair appeared on the one-armed man's face.
"He's going to blow himself up!"
Zhao Feng instantly saw through the one-armed man's plan.
But now that he was trapped in the Spacetime eye-bloodline technique, even self-detonation would take much longer.
"Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng immediately activated his left eye and condensed even more Tribulation Lightning symbols.
Kacrack!
A twisted Tribulation Lightning Flame exploded on the one-armed man's soul, causing his movements to slow down once more.
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and Zhao Wang followed Zhao Feng's will and continued to attack.
"Gaze of the God Eye!"
The moment Zhao Feng's left eye noticed that the one-armed man was about to self-detonate, he activated his Soul Extraction eye-bloodline technique.
Under the effects of the Spacetime Seal, the one-armed man's thoughts of resistance were much slower and weaker.
One could soon see the one-armed man's golden soul slowly leave his body.
As the soul's control over the body grew weaker, self-detonation became even more impossible.
Bang!
Using this chance, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and Zhao Wang madly attacked the one-armed man's body, inflicting massive injuries.
"The effects of the Spacetime Seal are about to disappear!"
Zhao Feng sensed that the one-armed man's thoughts of resistance were rapidly getting stronger, and in the end, he was able to completely resist the Gaze of the God Eye.
"Then go back to your body!"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile and stop the Gaze of the God Eye.
This one-armed man had lived for countless years, and his Soul Intent was extremely powerful. Extracting it was still rather difficult.
In addition, his body had already been mostly destroyed by Zhao Wang and the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon.
Even if the one-armed man returned to his body, he would find it very difficult to self-detonate.
"Damn, the Blazing Gold Race won't forgive you!"
The one-armed man roared in fury.
At this moment, his body was so tattered that it didn't even look human.
Zhao Feng and the others could clearly see the golden blood rapidly flowing through his body in an attempt to heal his wounds.
"Even if you self-detonate now, you won't be able to threaten me!"
Zhao Feng coldly looked down at the one-armed man with a playful smile.
"What do you want?"
The one-armed man felt a sense of helplessness.
His injuries were too severe. Even if he relied on his bloodline and secret arts, he wouldn't be able to recover in a short amount of time.
However, the fact that Zhao Feng hadn't done anything meant that he still had a chance to live.
"Become my servant!"
Zhao Feng's words were decisive, and there was no room for negotiation.
"Haha, you're delusional …."
The one-armed man raised his head and laughed.
The Spiritual Race and the Blazing Gold Race were enemies. If he submitted to Zhao Feng, he would be joining the Spiritual Race.
The Spiritual Race would definitely not be at ease with him, and the Blazing Gold Race would definitely eliminate this disgrace.
But the one-armed man didn't even get to finish speaking.
Swish!
Zhao Feng blinked to his side and activated his left eye.
Afterward, Zhao Feng and the one-armed man vanished from this place.
A moment later, the two appeared in another dimension.
This was a chain of volcanoes. Majestic palaces had been erected around and on top of the volcanoes.
"Where is this? Why did you bring me here?"
The one-armed man suddenly roared.
He had no memories of this place.
It was precisely because it was unfamiliar that he felt fear.
At that instant, a scorching pressure that shook the heavens descended upon them.
"Lord God!"
The Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch appeared next to the one-armed man and then respectfully gazed at Zhao Feng.
"This is … you are the Lord … Lord God?"
The one-armed man stared in shock at the Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch's strength, and then he stared in shock at Zhao Feng.
Why would such a terrifying expert refer to Zhao Feng as the Lord God?
Lord God? The one-armed man suddenly thought of something, and his face twisted in shock. He stared at Zhao Feng's left eye, his eyes wide and mouth agape.
"Don't let him die. Anything else is up to you!"
Zhao Feng casually said.
"Yes!"
The Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch immediately gave a savage smile.
A moment later, a majestic energy that could seal the heavens wrapped around the one-armed man, freezing his bloodline, Divine Power, and mind. He was unable to resist.
"Where is the item I ordered?"
Zhao Feng asked.
"Here!"
The snow-faced Qilin Race Patriarch took out a small red bottle.
Swish!
Zhao Feng took the bottle and left the Ancient Dream Realm.
…
In the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, the place where Zhao Feng and the one-armed man had fought was still burning with black and golden flames.
The terrifying aura and scorching heat made all the nearby living beings afraid to approach.
Swish!
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon suddenly appeared.
"Master was right! There really was someone!"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon swiftly left.
In his battle with the one-armed man, Zhao Feng's left eye had noticed the other members of the Blazing Gold Race. They did not have very high cultivations, so they were probably the one-armed man's subordinates.
In order to not expose his strength and some of his trump cards, Zhao Feng had moved the battle to the Spacetime Robe.
Far away from this fiery land, four figures were hidden in the outskirts.
"Who is that Black Scaled man?"
"It's not Zhao Feng, nor is it an Ancient God of my race!"
…
Only after leaving this place did Zhao Feng emerge from the Spacetime Robe.
After putting on the white cloak, he continued on his way.
"Did something happen to the Spiritual Race?"
Zhao Feng muttered.
As he passed by many factions in the territory of the Spiritual Race, he sensed that these factions were abnormally tense.
A little more than a month later, Zhao Feng smoothly returned to the Spiritual Race.
"Zhao Feng's back!"
Zhao Feng's appearance caused a stir among the workers, peripherals, and inner disciples.
"Zhao Feng, in the future, don't leave on your own. You are now the genius of the Ziling Zone, and many factions might try to assassinate you!"
In the sky, the Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race immediately warned him.
They had only learned that Zhao Feng had appeared in the Life Sacred Land and learned that Zhao Feng had already left.
"Zhao Feng, in a month, the Spiritual Race will distribute Pure Spirit Sacred Water. You just broke through, so this Sacred Water will be of enormous benefit to you. Don't miss out on it …."
Ancient God Floating Spirit slowly said.
"Got it!"
Zhao Feng casually said before returning to his residence.
"It seems like he didn't accept the Life Sacred Land's invitation!"
The Ancient God Elders glanced at each other in silence.
When they learned that Zhao Feng had appeared in the Life Sacred Land, their first thought was that Zhao Feng had abandoned the Spiritual Race and chosen the Sacred Land. But the result was completely unexpected.
…
Upon returning to his residence, Zhao Feng prepared to contact Zhao Yufei, but he realized that her palace was isolated by an array.
It was clear that Zhao Yufei was in seclusion.
Swish!
Zhao Feng took out a small red bottle.
"This is the bloodline of the Blood Flame Qilin Race. I wonder how effective it is!"
Zhao Feng impatiently opened the bottle, poured out some blood-colored liquid, and smeared it on his arm.
Zhao Feng then entered a cultivation state, activating his Ancient Blood Devil Sun bloodline to absorb and refine this blood-colored liquid.
Kacrack!
In a flash, the blood-colored Yang flames on Zhao Feng's body more than doubled in size.
The blood-colored flames twisted and contorted as if they were in a struggle.
After a long while, when the blood-colored liquid on Zhao Feng's arm was completely gone, he opened his eyes.
"With just this little bit, my Ancient Blood Devil Sun bloodline has moved up ten-some ranks!"
There weren't many ancient bloodlines that could fuse with Zhao Feng's bloodline, and the Blood Flame Qilin Race was one of them.
"Right, there's still ten-some days before the Spiritual Race distributes the Pure Spirit Sacred Water!"
Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something, but he still didn't know what this Pure Spirit Sacred Water was.
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