In the air.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's Blood Dao Refined Corpse Body was covered in a half transparent lightning, fire, and wind. Lightning and fire crackled and crackled, leaving behind scorch marks.
The powerful Wind Lightning Eye Flame pierced straight into his soul.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's screams made Lin Tong's heart jump.
He couldn't believe that one of the four pillars of the Alliance, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, an old monster from the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion, would be forced to such a state by a new star's eye flame.
Zhao Feng was surprised by the change in the Lightning Fire God's Eye.
After thinking for a while, he understood the reason.
The Wind Lightning Stone Tablet he had comprehended had merged into his Source of True Spirit through his root of law.
This meant that the Flame of True Spirit within Zhao Feng's body was becoming closer to the element of Wind Lightning. His Flame of True Spirit could become the Wind Lightning True Fire.
However.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's strength wasn't to be underestimated. He took the Wind Lightning Eye Flame head-on without any defenses and didn't die.
If it was a weaker True Lord Rank, they would've lost a layer of skin even if they didn't die.
"Blood Corpse Flame!"
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's eyes flickered with scarlet flames as his cold voice echoed through the mountains.
Whoosh … The Blood Corpse's body, which was covered by the silver patterned cloth, suddenly burst into a crimson purple bloody flame. It was dark and heavy, accompanied by an extremely cold Yin wind.
Instantly. The scarlet-purple flame covered his body and slowly dissipated the eroding lightning, fire, and wind flames.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng felt the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's aura rise dramatically. The Corpse Dao True Fire within his body countered his own Wind Lightning True Fire.
He snickered coldly and prepared to use another Lightning Fire God's Eye. Even if it couldn't kill the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, it would at least make him panic.
However.
The moment Zhao Feng circulated his eye-bloodline power, he felt a swelling pain and fatigue rise.
After all, the God's Spiritual Eye hadn't fully stabilized yet, so he couldn't use it too much.
The Wind Lightning Eye Flame that Zhao Feng had just used was extremely taxing on his eye bloodline, so he couldn't keep using it.
Even under normal circumstances, Zhao Feng could only use the Wind Lightning Eye Flame three times.
In the short span of one or two breaths …
The flames on the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's body disappeared, and blood flowed on its surface. His wounds quickly healed, and almost no obvious wounds could be seen.
"What a strong recovery ability!"
Zhao Feng's expression finally changed. He realized that he had underestimated the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
After all, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord was a Protector of the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion in the past. He had been revived since the era of the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion Patriarch. How could his strength be so simple?
It was now certain that the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's mastery of the Corpse Dao was stronger than Mo Gan of the Black Cliff Palace.
Mo Gan came from an enormous two-star sect. His inheritance and strength couldn't be said to be weak. However, he was only a rising star after all. He was only around thirty years old.
On the other hand, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord had lived for several hundred years and had merged the Blood Dao and Corpse Dao.
Corpse path excelled in defense, immunity to poison, tyrannical strength, and strong survivability.
On the other hand, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's corrosive and recovery abilities were strong.
When these two were combined, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's battle power would surpass the True Lord Rank and might even be close to the Deputy Patriarch of the Iron Blood Religion.
"Zhe zhe …. Brat, you think you can kill me with just a measly eye flame? If it was so easy, I would've been killed by the Ten Great Clans several hundred years ago. "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord licked his lips and said darkly.
Zhao Feng's expression didn't change as he floated in the air.
This situation wasn't out of his expectations. If it was so easy to kill the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, he would feel that it wasn't real.
"Hehe, then let's continue."
Zhao Feng laughed instead of being surprised and disappeared with a whoosh.
The next instant.
Lightning flashed through the air and circled around the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
The battle started once again.
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord roared in anger. He didn't think that Zhao Feng would be so hard to deal with.
With his mastery of the Dao of Blood Corpse, he wasn't afraid of a long battle.
However.
Zhao Feng's mysterious eye bloodline still made the Blood Corpse Palace Lord uneasy.
The Wind Lightning Eye Flame just now didn't seem to do any actual damage to the Blood Corpse Palace Lord, but it had left some hidden injuries in his body, especially his soul.
What shocked the Blood Corpse Palace Lord the most was that Zhao Feng didn't seem to have any desire to kill. In fact, he seemed to be unconcerned.
Zhao Feng focused on training himself and consolidating his mental energy while cultivating the Wind Lightning Stone Tablet.
"Brat, I won't play with you anymore. As long as you're still in the Cloud area, you won't be able to escape the Iron Dragon Alliance. "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord wanted to retreat.
The injury to his soul from the Wind Lightning Eye Flame started to show.
In terms of speed, his opponent had the upper hand and was completely 'playing' with him.
The initiative was in Zhao Feng's hands, so the Blood Corpse Palace Lord wisely retreated.
"You want to run? It won't be that easy! "
Zhao Feng laughed lightly, and his figure flashed across the sky as he chased after the Blood Corpse Palace Lord.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two powerful auras, one in front and one behind, passed through the clouds and into the forests and rivers, causing dust to tremble.
"They're finally gone!"
Lin Tong, who was in the mountain, was covered in sweat. He concealed his aura and prepared to escape.
However, the moment he moved, he felt a weight on his shoulder.
Miao miao!
A silver-gray thieving cat slightly bigger than a palm stood on his shoulder, and a whip covered in blood-colored runes wrapped around his body.
"What does that Zhao Feng want by keeping me here?"
Lin Tong's heart went cold.
He couldn't move after being bound by the Mystic Snake Blood Whip, and he was about to turn around and use an eye-bloodline technique.
Pa!
A cat's paw slapped Lin Tong's face, leaving a burning red mark.
Not only that.
Although the strength of the cat's claw wasn't too strong, there was an indescribable "dizziness" that made Lin Tong feel dizzy and disoriented, completely unable to find his bearings.
At the same time.
Zhao Feng chased after the Blood Corpse Palace Lord for dozens of miles.
Those at the True Lord Rank could fly one or two hundred miles, and it wasn't hard for them to fly for one or two thousand miles.
Zhao Feng didn't chase after victory, and he continued to comprehend the Wind Lightning Stone Tablet.
Wu ~ A layer of azure wind started to form around his body, as if it was a transparent barrier.
In this state, the resistance against Zhao Feng's flight decreased.
Qiu!
Layers of electric waves blossomed from the soles of his feet, creating an invisible force field. His flight prowess increased by another level.
These laws seemed to be compatible with Heaven and Earth.
"The Wind Lightning Stone Tablet is as deep as the ocean. I can't comprehend even one percent of the inheritance in a short amount of time. "
Half of Zhao Feng's mind was immersed in the tattered world of Wind Lightning.
With the God's Spiritual Eye, he could multitask and memorize everything he saw.
Of course, this was also because the Blood Corpse Palace Lord wasn't several levels higher than Zhao Feng, or else Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to multitask.
"Brat! You only have yourself to blame, so don't blame me for paying any price …. "
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord gritted his teeth, and his expression was extremely grim.
Zhao Feng, who was hot on his heels, suddenly felt a violent aura attack him.
"Blood Corpse Burning!"
The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's body started to burn and release a bright blood-colored light that illuminated everything within ten miles.
In an instant, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's aura rose.
With the naked eye, the Blood Corpse Palace Lord seemed to have turned into a blood-colored sun. A cold and domineering fiendish light surged out and engulfed everything within a mile.
Qiu---- The light formed by the Blood Corpse Burning Void was as fast as lightning as it charged towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's heart jumped. The Blood Corpse Palace Lord's battle power was probably comparable to Ye Yanyu and Zhuang Wan 'er.
At this moment in time.
Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline was restricted and his cultivation hadn't reached the True Lord Rank yet, so he was at a disadvantage in a head-on clash.
At this critical moment, Zhao Feng didn't lose his calm.
"Break ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly turned into a freezing pond.
At the same time, a layer of ice-blue blood appeared in his body and started to circulate in a strange path.
Suddenly.
Weng ~ Zhao Feng's blue hair blew in the wind as a tall figure appeared behind him. It had a crown on its head and a black sword in its hand. Below it was a throne of ice.
After the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng's bloodline was much stronger than before.
Ice Lightning Raging Dragon!
Zhao Feng thrust out his palm and wind and lightning boomed. The figure behind him waved the black sword in its hand.
A soul-penetrating cold tempest assaulted Xiao Chen's face, forming a berserk wind dragon made of interweaving ice and lightning, rampaging and tyrannical.
Back in the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng had used this move to send the Wicked Teeth trio flying.
But now, Zhao Feng's cultivation, technique, inheritance, and bloodline usage were all on a whole new level.
Bam! Bam! Bam! The two forces intertwined.
About half a breath later, the cold blood-colored light seemed to have the upper hand and pressed toward Zhao Feng.
After all, the Blood Corpse Burning was the Blood Corpse Palace Lord's life-saving technique and he had to pay a big price to use it.
Bam! Bam! Zhao Feng's figure retreated one or two hundred yards as his blue hair blew in the wind.
Eye Change!
Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye changed once more and formed a patch of blue water.
"I wonder how strong the Eye of Water is."
Zhao Feng quickly circulated the Serene Blue Water within his body.
Normally, the power of water was better at defense. Who knew what the corresponding bloodline power would be like?
Bo!
A beautiful rippling blue screen appeared around Zhao Feng's body and covered his entire body. It was like a "Dream Water World" that flashed with lightning and wind.
Shuuuuuuuu ~ ~ ~ ~
The light of blood-colored light hit the blue water screen and created a ripple. There was no explosion and it seemed abnormally calm.
Zhao Feng's figure seemed to be in the deep ocean and didn't move.
What was even more incredible was that the ripple created by the blue water screen had mysterious lines that seemed to be flowing back to the ancient times.
This power was even more encompassing than the Frost Family bloodline. It absorbed the Blood Corpse Palace King's secret art as much as possible.
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