In the forest.
The sky was dark as thunder boomed and it drizzled.
The mood of the members of the Broken Moon Clan was extremely bad. Some of the rain landed on their bodies, making them wet and gloomy.
"The Heavens are so blind. They still want us to be wet dogs before we die?"
Vice Head Li and company were filled with sorrow.
The short elder stood on a tree with furrowed eyebrows. The moment the rain neared him, it was pushed away by his True Spirit Realm aura.
But it was obvious that the thunderstorm affected his mood.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat played with the bronze coin in its hand with a joyful expression, as if it had no sense of danger at all.
Zhao Feng slightly raised his head, allowing the rain to fall on his face and soak his clothes. He was drenched to his heart's content, and there was a smile on his face that seemed to pierce through the dark clouds.
That's right, a smile.
At this moment.
Standing in the forest and letting the rain fall on him, Zhao Feng felt as if he had found the light at the end of the tunnel.
"Brat, why aren't you giving up? As for your fellow clan members, don't leave a single one alive. "
The short elder was slightly dissatisfied with the attitude of the human and cat.
Under the pressure of an expert at the True Spirit Realm, this brat was still able to keep his calm and smile. Even the cat dared to ignore him.
"All of you back off. This Zhao wants to see the strength of an expert at the True Spirit Realm."
Zhao Feng's azure hair blew without any wind and a chaotic aura rose from his body as he slowly circulated his bloodline power.
Although he had just reached the 7th Sky, the aura from Zhao Feng was even stronger than those at the half-step True Spirit Realm.
"Brother Zhao! You …. "
"How can you stop an expert at the True Spirit Realm by yourself? Let's team up."
Yang Gan, Vice Head Li, and company exclaimed.
At this moment, the remaining members of the Broken Moon Clan felt ashamed.
Before, when Zhao Feng led the way without hesitation, they thought that he was cold and emotionless.
But now, at the most dangerous moment, Zhao Feng was the first to step up.
"Everyone back off. I alone am enough. "
Zhao Feng's cold gaze swept across the crowd behind him.
As soon as he said this, an azure ring of wind appeared around him and with a crackle of lightning, it pushed the people from the Broken Moon Clan away.
At the same time.
Zhao Feng flicked the Yin Shadow Cloak behind him, and his figure suddenly dimmed. A pale green illusory line flashed, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and flew into the void.
"Hehe! Child's play! "
The short old man thought that Zhao Feng was trying to escape. With a mocking smile, he formed two fingers, and two dark-purple snakes of Qi shot out at lightning speed towards Zhao Feng.
As Zhao Feng flew through the air, he suddenly felt a chill.
Wind and Thunder Annihilation!
Zhao Feng pushed his True Power and blood meridians to the limit, a layer of glazed green lines surfaced on the surface of his body. His essence, Qi, Spirit, all sorts of states were pushed to new peaks.
As the wind and lightning intertwined, a large whirlpool of lightning engulfed the short old man's attack.
Shuu---- The two dark-purple snakes of Qi seemed to have a mind of their own as they passed through the wind and lightning and dimmed by 60-70%.
However, there were still two dark-purple lights that shot towards Zhao Feng.
Shua!
Zhao Feng's expression changed as he formed an Arc of Lightning and with a crackling sound, he dodged one of the lights and blocked the other.
Although the attack from the True Spirit Realm had been weakened by 20-30%, it still made Zhao Feng groan.
Another dot of light pierced through several large trees in an instant.
The trees didn't move at all, but they were left with round holes.
"An attack condensed from True Spirit Qi is so strong. Any wisp of it can destroy the True Force of a normal Ascended Realm cultivator."
Zhao Feng's Arc of Lightning dimmed by half, but it quickly recovered.
He had used all his strength to block a casual attack from someone at the True Spirit Realm. From this, one could see the difference between realms.
Even among the levels of the Transcending Mortality Stage, there was still a gap between each level of the Transcending Mortality Stage.
And this was just the difference between a small realm.
The difference between the Ascended Realm and True Spirit Realm was irreversible and not something that could be countered by humans.
"Hmm?"
The short old man was slightly surprised. He had thought that his attack would definitely kill Zhao Feng, but it had been blocked by the latter.
Those under the True Spirit Realm could block the attacks of those at the True Spirit Realm. The short elder had experienced this before.
However, it was extremely rare for one to be able to block an attack from someone at the True Spirit Realm without being injured.
"With my strength, it's normal for me to be able to block four or five moves from someone at the True Spirit Realm. Ten moves is my limit …."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and felt that the difference between realms couldn't be broken.
He didn't know that even those at the True Spirit Realm would find it unbelievable to be able to do this.
"Zhe zhe, interesting. No wonder the Division Leader was interested in you and even placed a Ghost Mark on you."
Interest appeared in the short old man's eyes.
Division Leader?
Hearing this, Zhao Feng's heart shook as he suddenly remembered the mysterious skeleton in the Ancient Cloud Forest Temple.
At that time, he had seen the Blood Corpse Protector being extremely respectful towards this person, which meant that this person was at least a Chapter Leader.
But now, he knew from the short old man that the skeleton was a Division Leader.
Division Leaders were the upper echelons of the Scarlet Moon Religion and their strength was immeasurable. At their peak, they might even be at the Origin Core Realm.
Thinking up to here, Zhao Feng took in a cold breath.
Fortunately, judging from the situation that day, the mysterious skeleton was incomparably weak. It only left a "Ghost Mark" on his body and did not attack him personally.
Even in such a weak state, the Ghost Mark was something that even the First Elder of the Broken Moon Clan couldn't block. From this, one could see how strong it was.
"Brat! Let's see how many moves you can take …. "
The short elder rubbed his hands together, and dark purple snakes surrounded his body. A cold and terrifying aura filled the air.
The dark purple snakes seemed to have a life of their own as they flew out of the short old man's hands and became even thicker, sending a killing intent towards Zhao Feng's soul.
Zhao Feng understood that the short old man's attack contained mental energy. After all, the opponent came from the Ancient Shrine.
Luckily, Zhao Feng's mental energy resistance was extremely strong. He circulated his bloodline power and turned into a faint azure streak of light that flashed into the sky.
"I can't drag this on any longer."
Zhao Feng looked at the dark clouds above his head. Who knew how long the storm would last.
Nine Heavens – Lightning Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng exclaimed as the True Force in his body started to vibrate at a weird frequency. The azure lightning around his body started to contract and it was in a weird state.
At the same time, Zhao Feng's intent connected with the Lightning Yuan Qi in the sky.
According to the description of the original Lightning Wind Palm, there was a certain chance of summoning the Nine Heavens Lightning in a stormy weather, but it could be fatal.
Firstly, it depended on luck. Secondly, it depended on one's character.
Under that situation, there was a 90% chance that the cultivator would be killed by the lightning. At most, they would die together with the enemy.
However, Zhao Feng's Lightning Wind Palm had absorbed the essence of the Lightning Inheritance and had reached the 7th level.
The highest level of the 7th level allowed one to summon lightning. In stormy weather, the power of the Nine Heavens Lightning was extremely strong.
However, even so, Zhao Feng had a certain amount of risk and the success rate wasn't 100%.
However, Zhao Feng had gained something from the Sovereign Hidden Dragon Ruins and he had comprehended the Lightning Wind Palm once again.
"What's going on … why is the Lightning elemental Yuan Qi gathering so intensely?"
The short old man's figure slightly paused as he felt an unusual aura.
Boom!
Thunder boomed in the clouds.
Qiu---- An azure bolt of lightning dozens of yards long and as thick as a tree trunk flashed above Zhao Feng's head.
"Is this brat crazy …? Is he trying to summon lightning to self-destruct?"
The short old man was stunned and instinctively retreated.
Nine Heavens – Lightning Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng waved his palm and the Nine Heavens Lightning, which was ten times stronger than him, turned towards the short old man.
What!?
The short old man's face went pale. The power of the "Thunder of the Ninth Heaven" caused all the blood in his body to stagnate.
"What's going on!? This brat can summon the power of nature? "
The short old man furiously circulated his Qi of True Spirit and instantly turned into a purple ball of light as he retreated.
Boom!
Although the Nine Heavens Lightning didn't hit him directly, the flaming sparks from the lightning still affected him.
The short old man harrumphed as a burn mark was left on his shoulder and black smoke rose from his body.
Nine Heavens – Lightning Wind Palm!
Zhao Feng pushed out with both hands and two bolts of lightning appeared in the clouds at the same time and swept towards the short old man.
The short old man's expression became even uglier as he tried his best to dodge it.
In the end, he was still brushed by a bolt of Nine Heavens Lightning and sparks exploded on his body as he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This attack had heavily injured the short old man and he had used up a lot of energy to block the lightning.
Finally, he flew several miles out of Zhao Feng's attack range and his body was as black as charcoal.
"How can there be such an anomaly … could it be … a thunderstorm?"
The short old man's expression changed, but with his intelligence, he could guess the truth.
At this moment, the short old man's body was almost completely destroyed and if he didn't recover in time, he would suffer from various hidden injuries that could cause his cultivation to drop.
"Let's go!"
The short old man's face was filled with hatred as he flew through the air.
With his current body, even if there wasn't a thunderstorm, he didn't have the confidence to capture Zhao Feng. Furthermore, there were those from the Broken Moon Clan.
Hu ~
Zhao Feng fell from the air with a feeling of exhaustion.
Controlling the Nine Heavens Lightning seemed impressive, but under normal circumstances, controlling one or two bolts of lightning was already his limit. Because he had the God's Spiritual Eye and had comprehended the Hidden Dragon Ruins, he was able to control almost ten bolts of lightning.
However, the effect had exceeded his expectations.
Just then, Zhao Feng had almost killed an expert at the True Spirit Realm.
"The Nine Heavens Lightning is a power of nature and I can't control it as I wish."
Zhao Feng let out a long breath.
When he landed on the ground, those from the Broken Moon Clan were dazed.
The Core disciples felt as if they were in a dream.
Vice Head Li's jaw dropped. It was the first time he had seen such a scene.
That scene just then was too shocking and challenged common sense.
No one would believe that a junior at the Ascended Realm had heavily injured an expert at the True Spirit Realm.
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