"He directly ignored my Scarlet Demon Moon Eye? Could his soul and eye power have reached the level of being able to contain the ocean? "
Lin Tong's body froze in midair as shock spread across his face.
Zhao Feng didn't even defend against the eye bloodline attack just then and ignored it.
Simply put, Lin Tong's eye bloodline wasn't enough to break through Zhao Feng's mental energy defense.
Sou Sou---- At the same time, the other two True Mystic Ranks led their respective groups and charged toward Zhao Feng.
According to the plan, Lin Tong was responsible for restraining Zhao Feng's eye bloodline while the other two True Mystic Ranks attacked.
Blade of Wind and Lightning!
Zhao Feng lightly exclaimed as a blade of wind condensed in his palm. He used a unique method to control the Heaven Earth Wind Lightning Yuan Qi.
"Not good, retreat ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The expression of the Blood Corpse Palace Lord changed dramatically.
It was clear that with his insight, he could naturally see how powerful Zhao Feng's every move was, and the Intent of his battle skills was extraordinary.
However, his warning was a bit too late.
It could be said that Zhao Feng's attack speed had reached a level where even his warning couldn't be avoided.
Weng ~ ~
The Wind Blade, which was surrounded by lightning, split into two. After breaking through the air, it suddenly blossomed with a dazzling and sharp lightning. It reached a length of seventy to eighty feet and did not dissipate.
In that instant, the sharp howl of the wind pierced into the soul.
Bam! Bam!
Before the two True Mystic Ranks could react, their heads and blood splattered everywhere.
The entire process happened in just a few breaths.
Lin Tong's attack had just been completed and was ignored by Zhao Feng.
Immediately following that, Zhao Feng's casual attack killed the two True Mystic Rank leaders.
Sii!
This scene caused Lin Tong and the other elites of the Iron Dragon Alliance to take in a cold breath.
Lin Tong couldn't help but hiccup.
Not only had Zhao Feng's eye bloodline reached a level that he couldn't see through, his skills were also terrifying.
The two True Mystic Ranks just now were both Core Elders of the Iron Dragon Alliance and were ranked within the top fifteen.
If it were Lin Tong, without using his eye-bloodline techniques, he would at most be able to fight to a draw with one of them.
However, these two powerhouses were killed by Zhao Feng as easily as slicing carrots.
"Haha, loser, hurry up and die."
Zhao Feng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking ahead.
A loser!
Lin Tong's heart trembled. He felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. Humiliation and defeat enveloped his heart.
"You …"
Lin Tong gritted his teeth and raised his head, preparing to fight to the death one last time.
However, the moment he raised his head, he was slightly stunned.
Because the blue-haired figure on the mountain peak hadn't even glanced at him.
Including this moment.
"Junior, don't be so arrogant! In the past, when Japan had just recovered, you took advantage of it … "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's hateful voice came from behind.
As soon as these words came out, both sides were stunned.
"What … what's going on?"
Many people were slightly taken aback.
Lin Tong's hands trembled. His humiliation was mixed with embarrassment and shock.
A loser.
It turned out that Zhao Feng's words were targeted at the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
As for Lin Tong, he was ignored from the beginning.
The opponent that Zhao Feng had locked onto was the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
It was hard to imagine that the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, one of the giants of the Alliance, was someone that Zhao Feng had once defeated.
Therefore.
This was why Zhao Feng had such a mocking smile.
"So that's how it is. Zhao Feng, it looks like I've still underestimated you. "
Elder Su, who had retreated a distance away, didn't leave immediately. Instead, he wanted to take care of Zhao Feng.
However, he found that he was just being paranoid.
Only now did Elder Su understand what Zhao Feng meant by "playing around."
"Junior! Let me see how much you've improved in two years. "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord turned into a streak of purple-and-blood-colored light and charged toward Zhao Feng.
Whoosh!
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's speed was as fast as lightning. Many people present were unable to see his trajectory.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord arrived in front of Zhao Feng. A heavy aura pressed down on Zhao Feng like an invisible mountain.
"So this Blood Corpse Division Protector is the same as Mo Gan of the Black Cliff Palace. They both cultivate the Corpse Dao. However, this Blood Corpse Palace Lord has merged with the Dao of Blood. "
Zhao Feng could see everything with his left eye.
In terms of strength, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord and Mo Gan shouldn't be much different, but the former was obviously more cunning.
Crack!
The mountain peak, which was close to a hundred zhang tall, exploded with a loud rumble, causing billowing dust and smoke to rise.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's terrifying palm split apart the mountain, and the power was extremely concentrated. Otherwise, the mountain would have collapsed.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning whistled through the air above Zhao Feng's head.
Zhao Feng's figure turned into lightning and pierced through a radius of one to two miles.
"Argh! Argh! "
Blood-curdling screams came from the vicinity of the blood-colored ship.
Every time the Wind Piercing and Lightning Rumbling in the void moved, it would reap one or two lives, accompanied by blood sputtering.
"Bastard! Hand over your life ~ ~ ~! "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord was enraged as he turned into a streak of purple-and-blood-colored light and chased after Zhao Feng.
However, he had no advantage over Zhao Feng in terms of speed.
Zhao Feng's figure flashed through the air as he comprehended the Wind Lightning Stone Tablet in his mind.
The Wind Lightning Stone Tablet was the inheritance of the Wind Lightning Emperor. It was said to be the fastest Emperor's inheritance.
Zhao Feng's mental energy level was only higher than the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's.
Although his cultivation hadn't broken through to the True Lord Rank yet, his ability to summon Heaven Earth Yuan Qi wasn't far off.
Suddenly.
Zhao Feng's speed had reached a peak, and he completely ignored the Blood Corpse Palace Lord as he slaughtered the elites of the Iron Dragon Alliance.
"Ayaya ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord was enraged and almost lost his mind.
He could only watch as Zhao Feng killed his subordinates one by one.
What made him feel helpless was that Zhao Feng's speed was always a bit faster than his, and he seemed to be able to move with ease.
Zhao Feng's speed easily surpassed the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's, and with the God's Spiritual Eye's control, even one or two more Blood Corpse Palace Lords wouldn't be able to stop him.
In the next instant.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's subordinates were almost all dead.
Apart from Lin Tong, all the upper echelon members of the True Spirit Realm had been slaughtered.
When Zhao Feng killed his targets, there was no emotion in his eyes at all. It was as if he was facing a skeleton.
What made the Blood Corpse Palace Lord even angrier was that when Zhao Feng killed his subordinates, he would occasionally close his eyes as if he was comprehending something.
"Preposterous!"
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's lungs were about to explode from anger. It seemed that Zhao Feng was using his subordinates to train his skills.
In just a short span of twenty breaths, Zhao Feng's control of the power of Wind Lightning had improved significantly.
In his head, the surface of the tattered Wind Thunder Stele was surrounded by even more colorful electric patterns. The meaning of the patterns was deduced and connected to a desolate, broken Wind Thunder World.
Zhao Feng could only comprehend the tip of the iceberg at this point.
Shua!
At a certain moment, Zhao Feng found that apart from the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, there was no one else.
Only Lin Tong's trembling figure was hidden in the cracks of the cliff.
Lin Tong understood that Zhao Feng must have done this on purpose or else he wouldn't have been left alive.
"Blood Corpse Palace Lord, your subordinates are all dead."
A playful smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's expression was grim, and the hatred and killing intent in his eyes seemed to materialize.
However, he didn't lose his mind. After a short moment of rage, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord calmed down.
He had investigated Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline and knew that it was hard to defend against it. Zhao Feng specialized in mental energy illusions and mental energy attacks.
At this moment in time.
The Dragon Killing Alliance had retreated.
As the dust settled, only Zhao Feng and the Blood Corpse Palace Lord were left facing each other.
After staring at each other for a while, the two suddenly attacked.
Bam! Shua!
A purple-and-blood-colored light and a ball of lightning clashed in the air. Bam! Bam!
Bam! Bam! The clash between the two was extremely concentrated, and the shockwave didn't exceed twenty yards.
In just a few flashes, the two figures separated.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's eyes were filled with hatred as scorch marks were left on his body.
"The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's physical strength is really strong. It's on the same level as Mo Gan from the Black Cliff Palace. Attacks from True Lord Ranks can't do anything to him."
Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.
In the clash of the two, Zhao Feng had the advantage in speed.
However, in terms of pure strength, Zhao Feng didn't have the advantage at all.
All in all, he still had the initiative and the Blood Corpse Palace Lord could only take a beating.
"Without using the God's Spiritual Eye, it looks like I'll have to break through to the True Lord Rank to increase my battle-power."
Zhao Feng's heart was clear.
Sou!
After a slight pause, Zhao Feng's figure disappeared once more. Wind howled and thunder howled in the air.
Zhao Feng's control over the power of Wind Lightning was becoming more and more adept, and his speed and power were both increasing.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord howled. His powerful secret techniques were easily countered by Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye.
Speed was the only thing that couldn't be countered.
Once Zhao Feng had the advantage in speed and the control of the God's Spiritual Eye, he was basically undefeatable.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's defense was extremely strong. If it was a normal True Lord Rank, Zhao Feng would've killed him already.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Blood Corpse Palace Lord cultivated the Dao of Blood, Zhao Feng would've been able to instantly kill him with his dark-silver ghost corpse.
Lightning Fire God's Eye!
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly turned azure and with a "hu", a half-transparent flame of wind and lightning landed on the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
The current Lightning Fire God's Eye, in its azure state, formed the flames of wind and lightning, making its attacks even more violent.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord screamed as lightning and fire wreaked havoc around his body. The attack pierced through both the physical and mental energy dimensions.
"What a terrifying offensive eye-bloodline technique. Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline can withstand it?"
Lin Tong, who was in the mountain crack, had a "shocking" expression on his face when he saw this peerlessly powerful eye-flame attack.
He, who cultivated eye-bloodline techniques, naturally knew that the more powerful an eye-bloodline technique was, the more it required the eye-bloodline to be able to withstand it.
Furthermore, what Zhao Feng used wasn't just a simple eye-bloodline, but a Lightning Fire God's Eye.
Lightning and fire countered the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's Dao of Blood Corpse.
Seeing the Lightning Fire God's Eye force the Blood Corpse Palace Lord into a life-and-death situation, even Zhao Feng was surprised.
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