The hooded figure's blue eyes scanned the area where Zhao Feng was at.
Wisps of mental energy fluctuations spread out like a spider web. They were obscure, powerful, and unpredictable.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's heart shook as he felt the ground beneath his feet shatter and turn into a bottomless abyss. In the air, countless fireballs, each weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, roared as they smashed towards him.
This destructive power could be said to be catastrophic and even those at the True Spirit Realm would be in danger.
In that moment of life and death, Zhao Feng's left eye glowed with a sharp azure light and the azure abyss in the dimension of his left eye spun and expanded.
Hu!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and the illusion in front of him was instantly destroyed as cold sweat appeared on his back.
The hooded figure's mental energy illusion was so powerful that it almost made Zhao Feng fall for it.
One had to know that even the Illusion Fox, who specialised in mental energy illusions, wasn't able to affect Zhao Feng.
"No! This isn't just an illusion, it's also a mental energy attack. If it wasn't for my left eye, my mind would have been heavily injured and this is even more terrifying than a physical injury …. "
Zhao Feng analysed the hooded figure's attack.
The opponent's usage of mental energy was extremely profound and the mental energy attack seemed to be real.
At this moment, Zhao Feng had a clear understanding of the hooded figure's strength. The latter's cultivation had reached the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm and his mental energy was comparable to the True Spirit Realm.
"Was it just my imagination?"
The hooded figure stood on the tree in front of the ancient temple and was slightly puzzled.
He had always been confident in his instincts because it was a talent that specialized in mental energy.
However, there was no reaction when he used illusions on that area.
Even cultivators at the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm would be injured by his illusions and they might even show flaws.
"The hooded figure still can't see through me."
Zhao Feng let out a breath.
The Yin Shadow Cloak was indeed worthy of being an Inheritance treasure. In the night, the effect of invisibility was doubled, allowing his figure to merge into the darkness.
Moreover, at the crucial moment, Zhao Feng activated his bloodline power without holding back, fully displaying the power of the Yin Shadow Cloak.
Meow, meow!
It was at this crucial moment that a little gray cat jumped onto the tree on the opposite side.
What!
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat. He cursed inwardly, "You little thieving cat, you could have come out at any time, but you just had to come out now."
The little thieving cat grinned and stood on the tree, facing the bamboo hat man.
"Eh! A cat that could turn invisible? What kind of demonic beast is this? "
The Man in Bamboo Hat revealed a strange expression.
Whoosh!
The little thieving cat merged into the night and disappeared.
F * ck!
The little thieving cat also knew how to hide!
Zhao Feng was completely dumbfounded. But on second thought, felines were good at moving around at night, not to mention a mysterious race like the little thieving cat.
Meow, meow!
The little thieving cat appeared on another tree, in a straight line with the bamboo-hatted man, about ten zhang away from him.
"This cat is interesting. Maybe it has some special bloodline …"
The Man in Bamboo Hat's heart moved and decided to capture this little cat that could turn invisible.
The little thieving cat smiled and spat out an old bronze coin.
The old bronze coin was tossed into the air by the little thieving cat and it spun around until it landed in the palm of the cat's hand.
"Isn't this the treasure that the little thieving cat swallowed in the trial?"
Zhao Feng stared at the old bronze coin.
The Man in Bamboo Hat paused, as if he didn't understand the little thieving cat's intentions, but he could see the gloating expression on the little thieving cat's face.
Not good!
He suddenly exclaimed and looked behind him. Sou!
Whoosh! Whoosh! A beam of red light shot into the sky from the other side of the ancient temple.
In that instant, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi fluctuated and the aura of the True Spirit Realm suppressed everything within several miles, causing the hearts of countless beings to tremble.
The aura of the True Spirit Realm!
The Man in Bamboo Hat didn't care about the weird little thieving cat anymore. The aura of the True Spirit Realm had already locked onto him.
The little thieving cat swallowed the old bronze coin into its stomach and sat on a tree, as if it was going to watch the tigers fight.
The red light soon stopped and floated in the air, revealing a red robed elder and a red haired youth around seventeen to eighteen years old.
"Master! This is the place! This is where disciple was ambushed by them! "
The red haired youth's breathing quickened as he pointed at the Man in Bamboo Hat.
The Man in Bamboo Hat snickered coldly as his blue eyes released a cold ripple that instantly swept over.
The eyebrows of the red robed elder furrowed, but he could deal with it. However, the red haired youth next to him screamed.
"Hong 'er!"
The red robed elder immediately protected the youth and a powerful Qi of True Spirit turned into a scarlet storm that charged towards the Man in Bamboo Hat.
In an instant, the fan-shaped area with a diameter of more than a hundred feet was turned into charred ashes.
The Man in Bamboo Hat panicked and retreated, obviously unable to fight against someone at the True Spirit Realm. If he was hit by that power, he would die even if he was at the peak 7th Sky.
Wah!
The Man in Bamboo Hat spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated to the ancient temple that was covered by the illusion array.
"Hmph! So you're from the 'Ancient Shrine'. We're both members of the Thirteen Clans, why did you attack Hong 'er? "
The red robed elder fed the youth a spiritual pill and chased into the ancient temple.
From the looks of it, the forces within the ancient temple had not only attacked the Broken Moon Clan, but also the nearby forces.
The red haired youth's cultivation had reached the 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm, which was not bad. In the Broken Moon Clan, he would be ranked within the top 5 Core disciples.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhao Feng leapt into the air and landed on a nearby ancient tree.
Standing on top of the ancient tree, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and looked through the illusion array to see the situation within the ancient temple.
The red robed elder had been ambushed after entering the ancient temple, but being at the True Spirit Realm, he was strong and instantly killed five to six people.
Those that were killed were all at least at the 5th Sky of the Ascended Realm and none of them were able to fight back.
"This is the strength of someone at the True Spirit Realm!"
Zhao Feng clucked his tongue.
"Zhe zhe, you're indeed worthy of being an elder at the True Spirit Realm of the Silver Moon Clan. Did you not see the 'Heart Controlling Seed' on him?"
The hooded figure laughed wickedly.
"What!? Heart Controlling Seed? "
The red robed elder's expression changed dramatically.
Poof!
A Divine Weapon dagger pierced into the red-robed old man's chest.
The person who had attacked was the red haired youth.
"Hong 'er, you …"
The red robed elder was filled with grief and sent the youth flying with a surge of True Force.
The red robed elder then roared in anger: "Today, I will kill all of you. As long as I kill the person who planted the 'Heart Controlling Seed', Hong 'er will regain his freedom."
On top of the ancient tree, Zhao Feng revealed a thoughtful expression.
The Silver Moon Clan that the red robed elder belonged to was one of the 3 Clans, one of the Clans participating in the 'Three Clan Party' along with the Lin Moon Clan and Broken Moon Clan.
The Ancient Shrine that the hooded figure belonged to was one of the 13 Clans like the 3 Clans.
Right at this moment, the situation within the ancient temple changed once again.
"Zhe zhe …"
A Silver Striped Blood Zombie walked out of one of the deep halls of the ancient temple.
The Silver Striped Blood Corpse gave off a cold aura and its eyes glowed red. Its aura was even stronger than the hooded figure's.
"It's him! Blood Corpse Protector! "
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat as he watched from afar.
He had fought with this Silver Striped Blood Corpse before. Last time in the Scarlet Moon Demonic Cave, he had only barely won.
At that time, the Blood Corpse Protector was extremely weak and had just woken up, so he didn't have much strength left. But even then, Zhao Feng and company had almost been killed.
Now, the Blood Corpse Protector had recovered his cultivation to the half-step True Spirit Realm and his body was even more terrifying.
He took the attack from the red robed elder head on and charged forward. The Blood Corpse Protector's body was extremely tough and could block attacks from those at the True Spirit Realm.
On the other hand, the hooded figure was using mental energy attacks from afar to interfere.
"Even so, it's hard to beat someone at the True Spirit Realm."
Zhao Feng analysed in his heart.
In reality, the Blood Corpse Protector and the youth didn't have any intentions of beating the red robed elder. Instead, they retreated and wore each other down.
On the other hand, the hooded figure used mental energy to wear down the red robed elder.
Soon, the Blood Corpse Protector and the hooded figure retreated back into the hall.
The red robed elder and youth entered the hall.
A weird scene appeared.
As soon as the group entered the hall, the surroundings of the ancient temple fell into dead silence, without any signs of activity.
It was as if the red robed elder and youth had been devoured by a giant beast.
Zhao Feng could feel a soul shocking mental energy surge within the hall.
Soon.
The red-robed old man and the youth expressionlessly walked out of the hall and soared into the sky.
It was as if nothing had happened at all.
"Too weird."
Zhao Feng's heart shook.
He took a deep breath and circulated his left eye to the maximum.
The next instant, his gaze passed through the entrance of the hall and saw the situation inside.
Within the hall.
The hooded figure and the Blood Corpse Protector were both injured. This was especially so for the Blood Corpse Protector, who had been attacked by someone at the True Spirit Realm. If it was someone at the half-step True Spirit Realm, they would have died many times already.
In the centre of the hall was a futon with a lifeless skeleton sitting on it.
However, there were two balls of deep red flames burning in the eye sockets of the skeleton.
Zhao Feng instinctively didn't dare to use his left eye to look at the skeleton.
Hu!
The two balls of red light in the skeleton's eye sockets became dimmer and dimmer, as if it was becoming weaker.
"My Lord is indeed worthy of being one of the Twelve Division Leaders of the Scarlet Moon Religion. Even in such a weakened state, he can still control an expert at the True Spirit Realm."
The hooded figure's eyes were filled with respect.
A mysterious voice came from the skeleton, "He's only at the True Human Rank at the First Sky of the True Spirit Realm. I've killed countless small characters like him in the past. The reason why I was able to succeed this time is because you've worn him down. I need to rest for half a month. "
Zhao Feng watched from afar. Although he couldn't hear the conversation in the hall, he felt his hairs stand on end.
"Division Leader, this stronghold is probably no longer safe. Our quick infiltration might have already raised the alarm of the Thirteen Clans. "
The Blood Corpse Protector said worriedly.
"That's true, but before that …"
A dark red light suddenly shot out from the skeleton's eye sockets.
Not good!
Zhao Feng, who was standing on top of the tree, felt his heart hurt, as if something disgusting had touched him.
"Wuyou, go capture the brat outside. I've already left a 'Ghost Mark' on him. Only you can sense him and have the energy to chase after him."
The mysterious skeleton ordered.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat suddenly leapt back into the interspatial bracelet.
"Mission complete. Let's go."
Zhao Feng's cloak fluttered and like an arc of lightning, he merged into the night and disappeared.
"Brat, you won't be able to escape."
The hooded figure flew out of the ancient temple and locked onto Zhao Feng with his cold blue eyes.
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