Zhao Feng rubbed his left eye helplessly.
He wasn't used to not being able to use his God's Spiritual Eye at this stage.
Old Jiang's eyes flickered as he noticed a certain detail.
In that instant, he saw a blue light flash in Zhao Feng's left eye, as if it was just an illusion.
Furthermore, this wasn't the first time that Zhao Feng rubbed his eye.
"Brother Zhao, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer is extremely bloodthirsty. If we let him go, it'll be a huge problem for us."
Old Jiang said solemnly.
Seeing the scarlet flame in the sky getting further and further away, Senior Jiang felt worried and anxious.
However, the blue-haired youth in front of him was still indifferent and lazy.
Zhao Feng obviously understood the principle of eliminating the root of the problem, so he didn't show any mercy.
"This Blood Sickle Slaughterer is just a small fish. If I can use him to lure out the core members of the Iron Dragon Alliance …"
Zhao Feng thought.
To him, killing the Blood Sickle Slaughterer wasn't difficult at all.
If he wanted to attack, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer wouldn't have a chance to escape.
However.
When Zhao Feng found out that the Blood Sickle Slaughterer's cultivation technique was related to the Moon Demon Palace, he changed his mind. Shua!
Shua!
Only an afterimage of Zhao Feng was left behind, accompanied by arcs of lightning.
Old Jiang and the others had their mouths wide open. The youth in front of them had already disappeared.
"Look!"
Third Highness and the others raised their heads and saw an azure bolt of lightning chasing after the blood-colored flame.
Within the azure bolt of lightning, one could faintly see the outline of Zhao Feng's figure. His speed was slightly faster than the blood-colored flame.
"This Zhao Feng cultivates the power of lightning and specializes in speed. It looks like the Blood Sickle Slaughterer won't be able to escape."
Old Jiang let out a breath and had a gloating expression.
At the same time.
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer had just used a secret technique to escape a mile or two when he suddenly heard the sound of wind whistling.
"Shit! He comprehended the laws of lightning … no! It's the profound meaning of wind and thunder! "
The Blood Sickle Butcher's face was ashen, and he was extremely embarrassed.
As Zhao Feng tore through the air, the sound of thunder was rapid, and a fierce gust of wind was stirred up, creating a powerful wind pressure.
Regardless of whether it was the lightning cultivation technique or the wind cultivation technique, they were all extremely fast.
When these two were combined, it would definitely be the top speed among those of the same level.
In the past, the Wind Lightning Emperor had practiced the Wind Lightning Profound to the extreme. He was known as the fastest Great Emperor, and his battle strength was unparalleled.
In his mind.
The Tempest Tablet was damaged as before, and it was dim and deathly silent. It emanated an ancient aura while the markings on its surface interweaved with each other, and it drew out boundless and deep meaning.
Zhao Feng's consciousness merged with the ancient tablet and sensed a boundless world of wind and thunder.
That world was as broken as the Wind Thunder Tablet. It was even fragmented. Bolts of lightning flashed across the sky. Death storms were brewing in the dark.
With Zhao Feng's current realm, he could only sense a desolate corner of the world within the Ancient Tablet.
The Wind Lightning he had comprehended was only a few hundredths of the essence of the Ancient Tablet.
"The fusion of wind and lightning can create the fastest speed in the world. I've only comprehended it, but my speed has already surpassed my peak in the Purple Saint Ruins. "
While Zhao Feng was flying, a portion of his heart force merged with the Wind Lightning Tablet.
He didn't use his full strength or else he would have caught up to the Blood Sickle Butcher long ago.
Both the power of lightning and the power of wind were natural powers that Zhao Feng was familiar with.
The Lightly Floating Ferry, the Lightning Wind Palm, the Mystic Flower Manual, and the Lightning Inheritance that he had studied in the past were all related to one of them.
It was because of this foundation that Zhao Feng chose the Wind Lightning Emperor's inheritance, and he could barely comprehend it now.
In the sky.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, chased each other. Sometimes, they circled the mountains, and sometimes, they entered the forest.
However.
No matter how hard the blood-colored flame struggled, it couldn't break free from the azure lightning behind it.
"May I ask what your name is and why you're enemies with the Iron Dragon Alliance? Even if you die, you have to let me know your name. "
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer's face was grey and filled with despair.
The barrier between the True Human Rank and True Mystic Rank couldn't be easily broken.
Even if the Blood Sickle Slaughterer was an elite amongst his peers, he could only fight against a True Mystic Rank for a short amount of time or run.
If this went on for too long, he definitely wouldn't be a match for a True Mystic Rank.
Furthermore, the opponent this time had comprehended the power of wind and lightning. In terms of speed and stamina, he couldn't be compared to them.
"Hehe, relax, I won't let you die."
A playful chuckle sounded in his ears, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer's expression changed dramatically as he took in a cold breath. He knew that Zhao Feng's speed had reached him in an unpredictable way.
Waning Moon Blood Sickle!
How could the Blood Sickle Slaughterer give up? He burned his Qi of True Spirit and slashed out a heart-shaking blood blade that was like a crescent moon.
In an instant, the sky was dyed red and a blood colored aura filled a radius of a hundred yards.
This move was definitely the Blood Sickle Slaughterer's killing move.
Half a year ago, he had used this move to injure a True Mystic Rank enemy and escape.
"Crescent Moon Blood Sickle! Not good … this move is enough to threaten most True Mystic Ranks. "
Elder Jiang, who was more than a dozen miles away, saw the aura of this move.
However, in the next instant, a change occurred.
The powerful blood-colored crescent moon trembled in the air, then suddenly collapsed and shattered into pieces.
"You … you …."
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer's face went pale and his body twitched.
Weng ~ ~ Weng ~ A slender and powerful hand pressed down on his shoulder, accompanied by an azure Qi of True Spirit.
"As expected …. This skill is similar to the genius disciples of the Moon Demon Palace, but it's much cruder."
Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.
In the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng had killed many of the Moon Demon Palace's geniuses.
After confirming the answer.
Bam!
Zhao Feng flicked his finger and a sharp beam of lightning pierced into the Blood Sickle Slaughterer's dantian.
"You …. No …."
The Blood Sickle Slaughterer screamed in fear and struggled.
Half a breath later.
His dantian was broken and his meridians were broken. His face was filled with regret and then he became dazed.
From an awe-inspiring butcher who was feared by all, to a weakling who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken, this kind of setback was even more terrifying than death.
"Killing you is too easy. I'll cripple your cultivation and let you feel the pain of being a weakling."
Zhao Feng waved his hand and threw the Blood Sickle Slaughterer into the forest below.
After doing all this.
Zhao Feng didn't even turn his head and turned into an azure beam of lightning that met up with Elder Jiang and company.
"Thank you Brother Zhao."
Senior Jiang and the others were overjoyed to have survived the calamity and thanked him profusely.
However, he was confused as to why Zhao Feng didn't kill the Blood Sickle Slaughterer.
After all, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer would send news of Zhao Feng back to the Iron Dragon Alliance.
It could be imagined that Zhao Feng would soon be hunted down by the Iron Dragon Alliance, which would cause a series of problems.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng seemed to want to do this.
Did he not know how strong the Iron Dragon Alliance was, or did he still want to be enemies with them?
Thinking up to here, Elder Jiang's heart moved.
As the saying went, 'the enemy of my enemy is my friend.' If a monstrous genius like Zhao Feng could work with them, it would be great.
Zhao Feng rubbed his left eye and looked in the direction of the Thirteen Countries tiredly.
The Thirteen Countries were in between the two strong countries.
In reality, the Thirteen Countries weren't too far away from the two strong countries.
Seeing that Zhao Feng wanted to leave, Elder Jiang panicked, "Little Friend, you've saved our lives. I can't repay you, so how can I not treat you?"
"Since Brother Zhao has returned to the Cloud area, you must know a lot of things. We can answer your questions. I believe that Elder Su of the Dragon Killing Alliance will be interested in you. "
Third Highness couldn't help but ask Zhao Feng to stay.
Dragon Killing Alliance?
Zhao Feng's footsteps paused.
"The members of the Dragon Killing Alliance mainly come from the sects that were destroyed by the Iron Dragon Alliance. Elder Su is the spiritual leader of the Dragon Killing Alliance and leads everyone to fight against the Iron Dragon Alliance. "
Third Highness explained.
Right now, the Iron Dragon Alliance controlled the Cloud area.
The words' Dragon Killing Alliance 'were obviously directed at the Iron Dragon Alliance, who could cover the sky with one hand.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and was about to refuse.
Although he was interested in the Dragon Killing Alliance, it wasn't as tempting as returning to the Thirteen Countries.
However.
Just as he was about to speak, the pain from his left eye increased and exhaustion washed over him.
Within the dimension of his left eye.
Ripples spread across the deep blue cold pool. Hidden waves surged within it, and traces of lustrous blue waves appeared.
The pond seemed to be melting and had reached a diameter of ninety-nine yards.
"The God's Spiritual Eye has already entered the mutation stage. Could it be that it's comprehending the Wind Lightning Stone Tablet …?"
Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.
At this stage, his cultivation was comparable to a half-step True Lord Rank and his mental energy level surpassed normal late-stage True Lord Ranks. His soul power had also surpassed the peak True Lord Rank.
As long as he went into seclusion, he would be able to break through to the True Lord Rank.
However.
The God's Spiritual Eye had also entered the mutation stage.
Zhao Feng analyzed.
He had two trump cards after returning to the Thirteen Countries. They were the Jade Dragon Protection and the Earth Inheritance Divine Weapon, the Ice Imperial Spear.
He originally had three trump cards, but the God's Spiritual Eye had entered the mutation stage.
"The most important thing right now is to let the God's Spiritual Eye pass the mutation stage. This is even more important than breaking through to the True Lord Rank."
Zhao Feng soon made his decision.
With the God's Spiritual Eye, even if he didn't break through to the True Lord Rank, he could still crush most True Lord Ranks.
In comparison, breaking through to the True Lord Rank didn't increase Zhao Feng's strength much.
After all, he was at the True Lord Rank and could fight against normal True Lord Ranks without the God's Spiritual Eye.
"Brother Zhao, what do you think?"
Elder Jiang had an expectant expression as he waited for Zhao Feng's reply.
The Third Highness suddenly thought of something and said: "My Ninth Sister, known as Princess Jin, is a famous beauty of the two strong countries and the number one genius of the Sky Rich Country. She just came back from the Sacred True Dragon Gathering. I believe that a genius like Brother Zhao must have heard of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and will speak the same language as my ninth sister. "
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