The strengthened version of the Void Space Eye Slash was longer and wider than before.
The scariest part about the Void Space Eye Slash was that it could suddenly appear out of nowhere. It could move objects through the air to a specific location.
Even if there was a lifeform there, it would still merge with it.
This attack was hard to dodge, and it could basically ignore any physical defense.
"Brat …!"
Guard Twenty-Eight was enraged and shocked after being cut in half.
The Death Guard had the Death Shadow Body, so even if the lower half of his body was cut off, he wouldn't be affected for a while.
"Purple Destruction Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng was already prepared. He unleashed his eye-bloodline power and launched a second attack.
Whoosh!
The roaring purple Destruction Eye Flame was like a fireball dozens of yards wide, and it radiated an aura of Destruction.
After reaching the Origin Core Realm, the Pill Core would form a stronger Pill Flame.
Zhao Feng's Pill Flame corresponded to his True Yuan, which was the Purple Destruction Pill Flame. It contained the elements of Wind and Lightning, as well as the laws of Destruction.
"Not good!"
The Death Guard's figure flashed as he tried to dodge.
The attack speed of an eye-bloodline was extremely fast, and it was hard to dodge under normal circumstances.
In terms of destructive power, the Purple Destruction Eye Flame was stronger than the Void Space Eye Slash.
However, the Purple Destruction Eye Flame had a trajectory, and with Guard Twenty-Eight's speed, he could still dodge it.
"Hmph!"
A mocking smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.
Whoosh!
The Purple Destruction Eye Flame howled in the air and changed its trajectory, landing on the lower half of Guard Twenty-Eight's body.
Crack! Boom!
Boom! The lower half of Guard Twenty-Eight's body exploded as it was burned by the Purple Destruction Eye Flame.
"My body …!"
Guard Twenty-Eight screamed miserably as he watched the lower half of his body being burned by the Purple Destruction Eye Flame and turned into a pile of charcoal.
Although the Death Shadow Body was an Immortal Body, it wasn't a complete Immortal Body. The lower half of his body had lost its source of energy and protection, so it couldn't fight back against the Purple Destruction Eye Flame.
"How long can you fight for with only half of your body?"
Zhao Feng snickered coldly in his heart.
Because the Death Guard was too fast, it was hard for him to aim for the heart. He could only increase the size of the Void Space Eye Slash and cut off a part of the Death Guard's body.
In reality, the Purple Destruction Eye Flame was only aimed at the Death Guard's body.
If it was aimed at the Death Guard's torso, it would be difficult to cause any substantial damage.
"Junior, I will grind your bones to dust …"
Guard Twenty-Eight had never been humiliated like this before. He condensed another Scythe of Death in his hand, and the upper half of his Death Shadow Body pounced at Zhao Feng.
This time.
He changed his strategy. "Sickle of Death" focused on material attacks and chose to fight in close combat.
"Death Scythe Dance!"
A trace of madness appeared in Guard 28's eyes as the 'Scythe of Death' in his hand formed a cold shadow of the Scythe of Death.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Zhao Feng's Windwind Shadow Clones rapidly shattered under the Death Scythe Shadow.
"Oh no!"
Facing the Death Guard's desperate counterattack, Zhao Feng once again felt the pressure of death.
After all …
There was still a big difference in strength between him and the Death Guard.
Previously, the Scythe of Death was 70% a Soul Dao attack and 30% a physical attack.
However, even then, the 30% physical attack had injured Zhao Feng, and he had only recovered by half.
This time.
The Death Guard's counterattack contained 30% of the Soul Dao attack to lock onto Zhao Feng, while the other 70% was a physical attack to destroy Zhao Feng's body.
It could be said that.
The threat of this attack was double that of the previous one.
"Eye of Ice Soul!"
Zhao Feng's left eye once again unleashed the power of Ice Soul to restrict the Death Guard's reactions.
Wings of Wind and Lightning!
A pair of purple Wings of Wind and Lightning that were several yards long formed behind Zhao Feng's back. His speed and control over the power of Wind and Lightning increased dramatically.
Whoosh!
The Wings of Wind and Lightning on Zhao Feng's back fluttered as his speed reached the maximum.
His current speed had already surpassed most Sovereign Lords.
"Stop!"
The Death Guard wouldn't be able to catch up to Zhao Feng in a short amount of time.
Firstly, he had lost his legs, so his battle-power and speed were both restricted.
Secondly, Zhao Feng's Eye of Ice Soul continued to lock onto him.
At the same instant:
In the air above the Golden-scaled Dragon Ship, Guard Nineteen used his Death Soul Hand to stop the three half-step Void God Realms.
The souls of the three half-step Void God Realms radiated a powerful Void God Realm intent that turned everything within half a mile into a vacuum. Normal Sovereign Lords wouldn't be able to get close.
"He can at most last a dozen or so breaths. Guard Twenty-Eight still hasn't finished off his target?"
Guard Nineteen felt a lot of pressure.
After all, he was fighting against three half-step Void God Realms by himself.
These three half-step Void God Realms all came from powerful forces that had entered the Spiritual Sacred Lands.
On the other side, Guard Twenty-Five wasn't having it easy either.
He was fighting against so many late-stage and peak Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords by himself.
The two Death Guards looked to the other side from the corner of their eyes.
What they saw made them jump up in fright.
Lightning flashed in the area where Zhao Feng and Guard Twenty-Eight were fighting.
Guard Twenty-Eight was in a tragic state. His legs had been destroyed, and he only had half of his body left.
"The information was wrong. When did the target reach the middle stages of the Small Origin Core Realm? His battle-power is so strong …. "
The hearts of the two Death Guards dropped.
According to the news from Guard Thirty-Three, the target's cultivation was only at the half-step Origin Core Realm. If it weren't for the fact that any of the Death Guards was wary of him, they could easily kill him.
"Scythe of Death Dance!"
Guard Twenty-Eight's Scythe of Death turned into a whirlwind of black blades that chased after Zhao Feng.
Shua! Shua!
The Wings of Wind and Lightning on Zhao Feng's back fluttered, but he wasn't able to face it head-on.
It wasn't hard for the spectators to see that Zhao Feng was going around in circles with the Death Guard.
The Death Guard only had half of his body left, and his speed was limited. As time passed, his battle-power would decrease.
"As long as I can last for half the time it takes to make tea, the Death Guard's battle-power and speed will decrease by half."
Zhao Feng knew that the longer he dragged things out, the higher his chances of victory would be.
How could Guard Twenty-Eight not know this? He also knew that Guard Nineteen wouldn't be able to last long against three half-step Void God Realms.
"Die!"
Guard Twenty-Eight roared, and the Scythe of Death shot out toward Zhao Feng with a whirlwind of black blades.
Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!
With the Scythe of Death as the center, a terrifying whirlwind of black blades of Death swept over.
"Not good!"
Zhao Feng was locked onto by the Scythe of Death, and just like last time, he couldn't dodge.
Furthermore, the speed of the Scythe of Death was too fast.
"Hahaha …!"
Guard Twenty-Eight laughed savagely.
On the other side, the expressions of Guard Nineteen and Guard Twenty-Five changed, "Leave his head intact!"
This Pursuit of Death was different from the past.
The Emperor of Death had told them to capture him alive and leave his corpse intact.
At the very least, they needed to leave his head intact.
After all, the Emperor of Death wanted to steal the Ninth God's Eye.
As Zhao Feng was about to be sliced into pieces by the Scythe of Death —
"Even my Water Bloodline can't defend against it. Unless I use the Water Spirit Divine Change, but … "
Zhao Feng's thoughts spun.
In the end:
He didn't use the Water Spirit Divine Change. He didn't even use his Water Bloodline to protect himself.
Zhao Feng's left eye stared at the Scythe of Death at the center of the whirlwind.
Whoosh!
The terrifying whirlwind of black blades of Death suddenly shattered, as if it had lost its main pillar.
"What!?"
Guard Twenty-Eight's eyes focused.
Zhao Feng didn't do anything. The terrifying whirlwind of black blades of Death suddenly crumbled when it got close to him.
A wisp of eye-bloodline power covered the area.
"Could it be … not good!?"
Guard Twenty-Eight's heart jumped as he suddenly thought of something.
He remembered the information that Guard Thirty-Three had given him. The target of Death had a skill called Spatial Movement, which could move objects or attacks through the air.
Dodge!
Guard Twenty-Eight's face went pale-white as he quickly dodged.
He knew how strong the Scythe of Death was. It had a high chance of instantly killing a half-step Void God Realm.
However:
The teleportation attack didn't come.
Hmm?
Guard Twenty-Eight was puzzled. He could clearly feel the disturbance of space, and a certain power had taken the Scythe of Death away.
Otherwise, the whirlwind of black blades of Death wouldn't have dissipated.
"Idiot! Do you really think I'll move the attack to a crippled person like you? "
Zhao Feng snickered in disdain.
Before he could finish his sentence:
"Arghh!"
A howl came from the sky above the Golden-scaled Dragon-scaled Ship.
Shua!
A Scythe of Death covered in an aura of Death pierced through Guard Nineteen's body.
"Guard Twenty-Eight, you idiot ~ ~ ~!"
Guard Nineteen was suppressing three half-step Void God Realms, and his body stiffened as he groaned in pain.
So …
Zhao Feng had moved the Scythe of Death onto Guard Nineteen, who was the strongest.
Under normal circumstances, with Guard Nineteen's powerful senses, this move might not be effective.
However:
He was fighting against three half-step Void God Realms. Even if he could sense it, he wouldn't be able to dodge in time.
"Good chance!"
The three half-step Void God Realms paused, then revealed joyful expressions. Three Void God Realm intents shattered the Death Soul Hand in the soul-dimension.
Wah!
Guard Nineteen spat out a mouthful of blood as his soul was injured.
"Kill!"
The souls of the three half-step Void God Realms returned to their bodies, so they obviously wouldn't show mercy. They surrounded Guard Nineteen with powerful killing techniques.
"How is this possible!?"
Guard Twenty-Eight's face was ashen, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
Zhao Feng had a smile on his face, but he didn't chase after him.
In reality, he had used up a lot of his eye-bloodline power.
The Scythe of Death was several times larger than his normal Void Space Eye Blades. It took a lot of energy to use it as a target for Void Movement.
At this moment:
Zhao Feng could only unleash one Void Space Eye Slash at most, and it wouldn't be able to kill Guard Twenty-Eight, who had the Death Shadow Body.
He decided to save some eye-bloodline power in case something else happened.
"Retreat!"
Guard Nineteen, who was on the Golden Dragon-Scaled Ship, suddenly ordered as he was being suppressed by the three half-step Void God Realms.
After all, the three half-step Void God Realms came from a Sacred Land, and they had some powerful killing techniques that could threaten Guard Nineteen's life.
"Retreat!"
Guard Twenty-Eight seemed to let go of a heavy burden, and his crippled body turned into hundreds and thousands of Death Shadow Clones that covered the other two Death Guards.
"Chase after them! Even if they're the subordinates of the Emperor of Death, we won't let them go. "
The white-bearded Old Li roared in anger.
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