After leaving the outer peak, Zhao Feng arrived at the Free Trade Zone of Black Devil Peak.
The size of a five-star faction's trading point was almost equivalent to the territory of a four-star faction. It was like a small country.
This trading area was a special trading area for Black Devil Peak disciples. Due to the difference between the inner peak and the outer peak, there were a lot of people here.
"I'm very familiar with this place. If Brother Zhao needs anything, just let me know!"
True God Cloudbreaker said with a smile.
Zhao Fu had returned to gather some information, but with True God Cloudbreaker with him, it was rather inconvenient for him to do so.
Therefore, Zhao Hui just casually looked around and familiarized himself with the place. He would come back when he had the time.
However, as he strolled along, Zhao Feng was surprised to discover that the trading area of Black Devil Peak was often filled with gadgets and instruments that contained the technology of the Heavenly Secrets Group.
"Maybe I can find something here!"
Zhao Hui made a mental note of it.
The little thieving cat's hiding place wasn't too far from Black Devil Peak.
Black Devil Peak, as one of the five-star factions of the Antian Zone, was a faction of all sorts of people. It was certain that it would be able to find out information about the mysterious faction that Ancient God Profound Devil's group belonged to.
"Brother Poyun, I'll go to the Main Peak first to see how the discussion between the higher-ups of our two forces is going …"
Zhao Feng took the initiative to resign and went to the main peak of Black Devil Peak.
"This kid is just a Rank Three True God. In the Spiritual Race, he's at most an inner disciple, but he can freely enter and exit the main peak of Black Devil Peak!"
True God Cloudbreaker cursed after Zhao Feng left.
The main peak of Black Devil Peak was a place that only core disciples could enter, and he did not have the qualifications to do so.
However, Zhao Hui, an inner disciple of the Spirit Race, was able to enter the core area of Black Devil Peak. This made him extremely dissatisfied and jealous.
After leaving this place, Zhao Hui headed straight for the main peak of Black Devil Peak.
However, before he could even get close to the main hall, Zhao Hui saw the upper echelons of the two forces flying out.
"The juniors of my Black Devil Peak have long heard that the Spirit Clan's genius is extremely strong. This time, let's let him exchange pointers with the disciples of the Spirit Clan!"
In the upper echelon of Black Devil Peak, the demon-faced old man said with a smile.
"Of course not. In terms of battle prowess alone, the disciples of the Spirit Clan cannot compare to the disciples of the Black Devil Peak!"
The silver-haired old lady of the Spirit Race said calmly.
Had it not been for the repeated requests of the Black Devil Peak's upper echelons, she would not have agreed to this spar.
This was because the four Ancient Gods that the Spiritual Race had sent this time were not the strongest Ancient God disciples of the Spiritual Race.
"The Ancient God disciples that came from the Spiritual Race only happened to accept this mission. Everyone from Black Devil Peak, there's no need to be too serious!"
Ancient God Floating Spirit immediately said, making the Spiritual Race disciples lower their voices.
"It seems like the two forces aren't very friendly."
Zhao Hui thought to himself.
His arrival had long ago attracted the attention of many Ancient God experts.
But the Ancient God upper echelon members didn't care about a trifling Rank Three True God.
Zhao Hui silently followed behind the group to see what was going on.
"Zhao Feng, if the Spirit Race is no match for us, will you step in?"
Ancient God Floating Spirit messaged.
Zhao Feng's strength was obvious to all during the bet between the two clans.
This time, Black Devil Peak should have a slight advantage in the competition between the two major forces.
But if Black Devil Peak did not understand reason and sent out the powerful geniuses of its faction to viciously humiliate the Spiritual Race disciples, Ancient God Floating Spirit hoped that Zhao Feng could intervene and salvage the situation.
"Isn't the Spirit Race on good terms with Black Devil Peak? How could something like this happen? "
Zhao Feng countered with a question.
"No faction is absolutely united. A faction like Black Devil Peak is even more prominent …."
Ancient God Floating Spirit did not avoid the topic and slowly explained to Zhao Feng.
It turned out that the internal strife of Black Devil Peak was also extremely intense.
At present, Black Devil Peak had two strongest factions, and only one of them was on good terms with the Spiritual Race. Elder Tao was the representative of this faction.
The representative of the other faction was the demon-masked elder.
The two factions were fighting in an attempt to wrest control over Black Devil Peak.
Elder Tao's faction used trade with the Spiritual Race to obtain the resources it needed to increase its overall strength.
In response, the other faction would definitely think of ways to obstruct them and destroy the relationship between the two sides, but they would not go too far. If they offended the Spiritual Race too deeply, the effects would only worsen.
"This also means that the demon-masked elder's faction wants to use this method to humiliate the Spiritual Race so that the Spiritual Race will gradually lose any good impression of Black Devil Peak …."
Zhao Feng quickly understood the reason for this matter.
However, he had no intention of revealing himself.
This was a five-star faction of the Antian Zone. Once Zhao Feng's identity was exposed …
The faction behind Ancient God Profound Devil, who was in the Antian Zone, would instantly find out.
When the time came, not only would his mission to rescue the little thieving cat fail, Zhao Feng himself might also be in danger.
The upper echelon members of the two factions quickly arrived at a small dimension.
This dimension was filled with massive and savage mountains.
"This is the place! There's no fighting zone or array to protect us, so we can fight to our heart's content!"
The demon-masked elder heartily laughed.
"Which disciple of Black Devil Peak will be fighting?"
The silver-haired old lady asked.
She had heard of all the famous geniuses of Black Devil Peak.
Hwoom!
At this moment, a spatial ripple appeared next to them.
A moment later, a devilishly handsome youth with starry lightning in his eyes appeared.
"It's him?"
Zhao Hui's expression froze.
This youth was none other than the Young Master Hai who had a gambling match with Zhao Feng at the God Eye Assembly.
Zhao Feng knew that if True God Cloudbreaker was here, then Young Master Hai would also be here.
He just hadn't expected for the two of them to meet.
"Paying respects to Senior of the Spiritual Race …."
Young Master Hai smiled and bowed.
"So it's Young Master Hai of Black Devil Peak with a starry eye!"
The silver-haired old lady had heard a little about him.
Of course, this wasn't because Young Master Hai was very strong, but because of his special eye. It was extremely powerful, comparable to the descendants of the Eight Great God Eyes.
In short, Young Master Hai wasn't the best Ancient God disciple of Black Devil Peak, but he wasn't bad either.
"Jin Kun, you go!"
The silver-haired old lady picked him out.
Of the four Ancient God disciples of the Spiritual Race, only Jin Kun had the Spiritual Race bloodline.
The Spiritual Race bloodline could effectively suppress the power of Young Master Hai's eye-bloodline.
"Yes!"
Jin Kun immediately stepped forward.
He had heard of Young Master Hai before, but his strength was probably on par with his own.
If he defeated Young Master Hai this time, he would be winning glory for the Spiritual Race. Once he returned to the Spiritual Race, he would definitely be rewarded with contribution points.
"Please enlighten me!"
Young Master Hai wickedly smiled as he flew away.
Jin Kun immediately charged out. The two didn't fly very far before they attacked.
"Star Flash!"
Young Master Hai immediately used the secret flying skill he was so proud of. His body was shrouded in a hazy starry mist as he rapidly flew through the air.
"What incredible speed, but I don't need to chase after him!"
Jin Kun stood where he was, his body glowing with a jade-white light. It was clear that he cultivated a high-level body-refining technique.
The Spiritual Race bloodline excelled in defense, and Jin Kun's body-refining technique made it impossible for an ordinary Ancient God to injure him.
Thus, he boldly stood where he was and waited for Young Master Hai to attack.
"Heavenly Star Explosion!"
Young Master Hai activated his Star Eye and shot out a dazzling beam of starlight.
At the same time, a crescent bow appeared in his hand.
This bow was of high quality, and it matched well with his Star power Upanishad, which allowed him to use the strongest power.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! The world rumbled as mountains crumbled and the earth cracked.
"Although Young Master Hai specializes in speed and fierce attacks, Jin Kun's God Spiritual Jade Body seems to have advanced. Together with the Spiritual Race bloodline, his defense is impregnable!"
The black-clothed Ancient God of the Spiritual Race had a look of praise on his face. Jin Kun was much stronger than they had expected.
"Young Master Hai of the Black Devil Peak is also a great talent. He can use the Star power to this level …"
Although Jin Kun's strength far surpassed expectations, Young Master Hai was not to be underestimated.
The odds of victory in this match were fifty-fifty. Winning was naturally good, but losing wouldn't be too miserable.
"Not at all. The Spiritual Race bloodline is truly worthy of being one of the top twenty ancient bloodlines. It was able to suppress Young Master Hai's Star Eye to such a level …."
Although the demon-masked elder said this, he was not the slightest bit worried.
"Young Master Hai is even stronger than before!"
Zhao Hui's eyes dimmed.
Zhao Feng had once fought with Young Master Hai. Back then, Zhao Feng had used a spacetime eye-bloodline technique to defeat Young Master Hai.
The current Young Master Hai was even stronger than before, and he seemed to be at ease in this battle. He was not using his full strength, as if he was looking for an opportunity.
As expected, it didn't take long before Jin Kun began to feel the strain.
Star Intent was an Intent that combined offense, explosive power, and speed. It was much stronger than ordinary Intents.
The upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race gradually grimaced.
"Earthshaking Nova!"
At a certain moment, Young Master Hai suddenly used a powerful Star Eye technique.
Young Master Hai was like an enormous star on the verge of destruction as he shot toward Jin Kun with such speed that no one could react to it. Boom!
Bang!
An astonishing amount of Star energy slammed into the defensive Divine Power in front of Jin Kun.
"What power!"
Jin Kun sensed danger and immediately used a secret Spiritual Race bloodline art to reduce his injuries.
"Heh, lose!"
A voice suddenly came from behind Jin Kun.
Young Master Hai fused his Star Eye technique with the Crescent Moon Bow and fired an arrow of dazzling meteor light that pierced through all defenses and struck Jin Kun. Boom!
Bang!
Jin Kun's body smashed into the ground, creating a massive crater.
"It seems like it really was as Ancient God Floating Spirit said. The Spiritual Race only randomly selected a few disciples this time!"
The demon-masked elder was a little smug.
The upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race had grim expressions. Jin Kun had been defeated too quickly while Young Master Hai was barely injured. This was a completely one-sided battle.
In addition, if the one defeated wasn't a disciple with a Spiritual Race bloodline, it would have been a little easier to explain.
"Zhao Feng!"
Ancient God Floating Spirit couldn't help but look at Zhao Hui, hoping that he would show himself.
Zhao Feng had a high-level eye-bloodline, so defeating Young Master Hai shouldn't be too difficult.
"Mm? Could it be that the youth favored by Ancient God Floating Spirit is the true genius of the Spiritual Race? "
The demon-masked elder wickedly chuckled as he looked at Zhao Hui.
"Why don't we send a Rank Three disciple of my Black Devil Peak to exchange a few pointers with this young genius of the Spiritual Race?"
The demon-masked elder asked, a hint of mockery in his voice.
The upper echelon members of the Spiritual Race did not reply. Zhao Hui was just an obscure inner disciple.
If Black Devil Peak sent a Rank Three True God, it would definitely be a top-class Rank Three expert.
Zhao Hui's loss was certain!
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Hui, who had always been a man of few words, spoke up.
"Then this junior will display his incompetence!"
Zhao Hui faintly smiled as he accepted the challenge.
He was just worrying over how to refuse Ancient God Floating Spirit's request. After all, the other party had treated him rather well.
But this demon-masked elder wanted to send a Rank Three True God to fight him.
This way, Zhao Feng wouldn't need to refuse Ancient God Floating Spirit's request and could still fight while concealing his identity.
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