"Ancient Gods of the Blazing Gold Race are only so-so. I alone can sweep through the rest of you!"
Zhao Feng leisurely placed his hands behind his back, a playful smile on his face as he scanned the remaining Blazing Gold Race disciples.
The resting Ancient God Gilded Gold's face darkened, his eyes flashing with cold light.
He had said these words to the Spiritual Race disciples when he defeated Ancient God Ice Origin, and now, Zhao Feng was returning them to the Blazing Gold Race.
"Victory! He defeated Ancient God Gold Fury!"
The disciples of the Spirit Race cheered.
Even if they weren't familiar with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was a disciple of the Spirit Race. Defeating an enemy was an honor for the Spirit Race.
Zhao Feng might be able to salvage the situation and give the Spirit Race a share of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit Vein.
Moreover, the Fourth Elder had already said that as long as the Spirit Race could obtain ten percent of the Crystal Fire Spirit Vein, all the participating disciples of the Spirit Race would receive ten thousand contribution points.
Therefore, they desperately hoped that Zhao Feng could continue to win.
"He actually won!"
Ancient God Ice Origin was stunned, his face dejected and tinged with jealousy.
The fact that Zhao Feng could defeat Ancient God Gold Fury meant that Zhao Feng's strength was on par with his.
"What powerful strength! He doesn't look like someone who has just broken through to the Ancient God Realm!"
The Fourth Elder murmured in his heart.
Suddenly, the Fourth Elder recalled that Zhao Feng had rejected the Third Elder's invitation to become his disciple.
"Could it be that he already has a master?"
The Fourth Elder suddenly had this thought.
Only this could explain why Zhao Feng had refused to accept a half-step God Lord as a disciple.
Only this could explain how Zhao Feng could break through to the Ancient God Realm so quickly and still be so powerful.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng had snuck out of the Spirit Race after attempting to ascend to the Heavenly Divine Realm.
He must have gone to meet his mysterious master, and with his master's help, he broke through to the Ancient God Realm and consolidated his cultivation.
The more he thought about it, the more certain the Fourth Elder became.
The Blazing Gold Race was much quieter than the other places.
"How is this possible? Ancient God Gold Fury was defeated! "
The Blazing Gold Race disciples were still in a state of shock.
The upper echelon members of the Blazing Gold Race all had grim expressions.
The Blazing Gold Race should have been triumphantly advancing and trampling the Spiritual Race underfoot.
But halfway through, Zhao Feng had appeared and even defeated Ancient God Gold Fury.
Even if the Blazing Gold Race won in the end, the effect of suppressing the Spiritual Race would be greatly reduced.
"This kid can't be left alive!"
An undetectable killing intent was hidden in the depths of Elder Jin's eyes.
"Ancient God Gold Fury has already been defeated. Who's next?"
Zhao Feng had a relaxed and indifferent expression as he scanned the Blazing Gold Race.
"Brat, don't be so arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that I'm heavily injured and consumed a lot of energy, you would have been defeated by me long ago!"
Ancient God Gilded Gold roared.
"So, you don't dare to fight now?"
Zhao Feng said with a playful smile.
"You …"
Ancient God Gilded Gold's body trembled in anger.
But at this moment, he really couldn't go up.
Even if he had a trump card, there was a high chance that he would lose to Zhao Feng.
"Ancient God Gilded Gold needs time to recover from his injuries. All of you go up first and try to buy as much time as possible while also exhausting his energy!"
The upper echelon of the Blazing Gold Race messaged the remaining disciples.
Zhao Feng had defeated Ancient God Gold Fury, but the Blazing Gold Race still had six people left.
"Mm, defeating Ancient God Gold Fury should have consumed a lot of energy!"
"We'll delay him so that Ancient God Gilded Gold has enough time to recover!"
The other disciples of the Blazing Gold Race all agreed.
"If you want to rest, I'll grant your wish. Have the True Gods of the Blazing Gold Race go first!"
Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
Even if he challenged Ancient God Gilded Gold, the other party would refuse.
Moreover, if he defeated Ancient God Gilded Gold and caused the Blazing Gold Race to concede, he would have no way of earning contribution points.
Thus, before dealing with Ancient God Gilded Gold, he needed to finish off all these small fries.
"Have the strongest True God go first!"
Elder Jin's words resounded in the minds of the five True Gods.
The Blazing Gold Race had already lost four matches. If they lost two more, the Spiritual Race would be able to get ten percent of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit vein.
Thus, having the stronger True Gods go first would buy Ancient God Gilded Gold a little more time.
The True God disciples glanced at each other, and then a black-clothed youth stepped forward.
Whoosh!
He jumped onto the stage and solemnly stared at Zhao Feng.
The instant the black-clothed youth jumped onto the stage, Zhao Feng's figure flashed as he approached.
Boom!
The black-clothed youth activated his bloodline, used his secret defensive skill, and gripped his divine artifact to defend himself.
His mission was to buy time for Ancient God Gilded Gold and consume Zhao Feng's strength.
But how could Zhao Feng let the Blazing Gold Race do as they wished?
If the battle dragged on for too long, Ancient God Gilded Gold would quickly recover, and Zhao Feng would have no chance to deal with the others.
Secondly, Zhao Feng had just battled with Ancient God Gold Fury and now had many True Gods to deal with. Ancient God Gilded Gold truly did need to conserve his strength.
Since this was the case, Zhao Feng could only use a special method to quickly finish off his opponent.
Bzzzz!
Zhao Feng's dreamy silver eye slowly began to turn, shooting out dazzling and beautiful beams of multicolored light.
"Not good! An eye-bloodline technique!"
The black-clothed youth immediately focused his mind.
He had to be wary of Zhao Feng's illusion eye-bloodline technique as well as spatial eye-bloodline techniques.
But with his Rank Six True God Soul Intent, even if he was on guard, it would be useless.
Moreover, when Zhao Feng broke into the True God level, his God Eye had undergone a major transformation.
His left eye had now reached the Quasi God Eye level!
Boom!
A dreamy mist began to slowly engulf the black-clothed youth.
This dreamy mist quickly transformed into streams of twinkling starlight, dazzling arcs of lightning flowing through them.
"Water Lightning Illusion Prison!"
With the eye-bloodline technique successfully used, Zhao Feng's left eye stopped turning.
The Water Lightning Illusion Prison was a new eye-bloodline technique that Zhao Feng had developed. It fused Illusion Intent with Water Intent, imbuing it with both physical and soul energy. Its main purpose was to imprison and make it impossible for the opponent to escape.
The black-clothed youth was trapped in an illusory cage of blue lightning. His expression was chaotic as he struggled, but he was unable to escape.
Swish!
Zhao Feng blinked to his side, converted his Five Elements Divine Power into Water Divine Power, and then thrust his palm forward.
When the palm light with the Water power Upanishad hit the Water Lightning Fantasy Prison, it immediately merged with the power of the Water Lightning Fantasy Prison. With a more powerful momentum, it pressed on the black-clothed young man.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! The black-clothed youth had no time to defend, and his body flew backward, smashing into the ground one thousand feet away and vomiting blood.
All the members of the Blazing Gold Race had gloomy expressions, and even the participating disciples were rather alarmed.
"Just what kind of eye is that!? It's so powerful!"
"And his attainments in eye-bloodline techniques are also extremely profound!"
The members of the Blazing Gold Race began to discuss how to deal with this situation.
The black-clothed youth had been defeated too quickly and hadn't managed to buy much time, so they still needed to send more people.
"Good, another victory!"
The members of the Spiritual Race cheered.
Zhao Feng had already defeated two people. If he defeated one more, the Spiritual Race would get ten percent of the mine and all the participants would get ten thousand contribution points.
But now, the members of the Spiritual Race could clearly see Zhao Feng's strength.
Perhaps the Spiritual Race wouldn't just get ten percent, but even more.
"This aura …"
"Quasi God Eye! The aura of a God Eye!"
The few people with the Eye of Life on the Life Sacred Land's spectating platform turned grim.
"This is impossible! All eye-bloodlines in the world originate from the Eight Great God Eyes, but his eye doesn't seem to belong to any of the Eight Great God Eyes. And what's with this God Eye aura …?"
The wrinkled elder of the Life Sacred Land couldn't help but think.
At this moment, the fiery woman of the Blazing Gold Race stepped onto the stage.
However, the interesting thing was that this woman had three soul defensive artifacts on her.
"I said before that I alone can sweep away all the members of the Blazing Gold Race. No matter what, you will lose!"
Zhao Feng's eyes focused on the fiery woman.
The members of the Spiritual Race were startled.
At the start, they had all believed that Zhao Feng was mocking the Blazing Gold Race.
But now, it seemed that Zhao Feng truly did have this intention.
"Hmph, who doesn't know how to talk big?"
The fiery woman had a rather irascible temper, and she had come prepared, wearing three soul-protecting divine artifacts.
Swish!
Zhao Feng wasted no more words. Blinking forward, a vast wave of Divine Power crushing down on her.
The fiery woman immediately used all her techniques to carefully contend with Zhao Feng.
"Five Elements Tribulation Lightning Palm!"
Zhao Feng unleashed a fierce barrage of attacks.
"So strong! If he doesn't use eye-bloodline techniques, I won't be able to last long!"
The fiery woman had a bitter expression.
Zhao Feng's attacks contained Wind Lightning Intent, Five Elements Intent, and even Space Intent from time to time, making it impossible for the fiery woman to block.
After ten moves, she was sent flying by Zhao Feng.
"Three matches! He's already won three matches!"
The members of the Spiritual Race were all extremely excited.
All the members of the Blazing Gold Race had gloomy expressions. They could only helplessly send more True God disciples to buy more time for Ancient God Gilded Gold.
However, these disciples were even weaker than the previous two and simply couldn't contend with Zhao Feng.
If they weren't wearing so many soul-protecting divine artifacts, they would have been instantly killed by Zhao Feng.
In the end, all the True God disciples of the Blazing Gold Race were defeated.
And Zhao Feng had already won six matches in a row.
Everyone around the stage was somewhat dazed.
No one had expected the gambling match to turn out like this.
The Blazing Gold Race's Ancient God Gilded Gold had appeared and fought seven members of the Spiritual Race.
Soon after, the Spiritual Race's Zhao Feng displayed his true cultivation and defeated six members of the Spiritual Race.
"Truly unbelievable! To think that Zhao Feng would have such strength!"
"He defeated six people in a row! The Spiritual Race can now get forty percent of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit vein!"
The members of the Spiritual Race were extremely excited.
Zhao Feng had single-handedly saved the Spiritual Race from its miserable defeat.
Even if Zhao Feng lost, no one would say a word about it.
Thump!
Ancient God Gilded Gold had already stepped onto the stage, his expression ruthless and his eyes vicious.
"Zhao Feng, I'll crush you beneath my feet!"
Ancient God Gilded Gold roared.
Originally, he was supposed to be the most dazzling individual in this gambling match, trampling the Spiritual Race underfoot and winning glory for the Blazing Gold Race.
But Zhao Feng had ruined all of this.
In order to buy time for Ancient God Gilded Gold to recover, the Blazing Gold Race had been forced to constantly send out True God disciples.
They had never imagined that Zhao Feng would be so formidable that he could defeat all of them with lightning-fast speed.
Now that things had come to this, the Blazing Gold Race's frustration was pointless.
Fortunately, Ancient God Gilded Gold had mostly recovered.
The members of the Blazing Gold Race were confident that Ancient God Gilded Gold would win this final battle.
The Blazing Gold Race was certain to win this gambling match.
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