The sudden appearance of Tu Jiuseng's group caught the disciples of the Mystic True Sacred Clan off guard.
Chen Yilin was wary and immediately exchanged glances with Zhao Feng.
Tu Jiuseng's group had clearly come prepared. They were accumulating their strength and waiting to act.
On the other hand, Chen Yilin and company from the Mystic True Sacred Clan were slightly drunk. Two or three Core disciples even had blurred eyes.
"Zhe zhe zhe, the wine cellar of a Demigod."
Tu Jiuseng laughed weirdly.
Even though they had the advantage in numbers, Tu Jiuseng didn't attack easily.
On the Mystic True Sacred Clan's side, Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and Zhao Feng were the top geniuses of the Sacred Land.
Chen Yilin was also one of the ten geniuses of the Sacred Land.
As for Zhao Feng, Tu Jiuseng had personally experienced just how difficult it was to deal with him.
Furthermore.
Jiang Fan, who had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, had explosive power comparable to the ten geniuses.
Seeing this:
Chen Yilin let out a breath. From the looks of it, Tu Jiuseng didn't have any intention of attacking.
Both sides had their own advantages.
If they fought, it wouldn't benefit either side.
The atmosphere on the field eased up a little.
Tu Jiuseng's group also understood the layout of the wine cellar and prepared to obtain the wine.
"Wait."
An indifferent voice caused the slightly soothing atmosphere to freeze again.
The person who spoke was a blue-haired youth with cold eyes.
"Zhao Feng, are you trying to stop me?"
Tu Jiuseng's expression became grim.
He was wary of Zhao Feng.
Tu Jiuseng's group of more than a dozen people had been defeated by Zhao Feng with one move, and many of them had been injured or killed.
Tu Jiuseng's mind had been injured in that battle, and he had only just recovered.
Even now.
Zhao Feng didn't have an army with him, but his strength and mastery of the Soul Dao were terrifying.
"All of you, stay here."
Zhao Feng's expression was cold and filled with killing intent.
Instantly.
The blue-haired figure exuded an ancient and primitive aura from his bloodline and physique.
"What a strong ancient aura!"
Jiang Fan felt a chill in his heart.
Ever since they met in the Void Ocean Spirit Palace, Zhao Feng's bloodline aura had become stronger and stronger.
Meanwhile.
An ice-cold soul pressure permeated this underwater world.
Apart from Tu Jiuseng himself, many of the experts in his group felt a suffocating pressure in their bodies and souls.
"Zhao Feng, do you really want to start a war, or are you just trying to intimidate Tu Jiuseng?"
Chen Yilin was shocked and sent a voice transmission through his spiritual sense.
To be honest, he didn't have much confidence. He didn't want to become enemies with Tu Jiuseng's team.
After all …
The profits in this underground wine cellar could be obtained by anyone, as long as they had the ability.
Zhao Feng used his actions to answer Chen Yilin.
Whoosh!
He waved his hand, and a Supremacy rank golden skeleton floated in front of him.
"Master!"
The Mermaid Princess shook her tail and appeared on the other side.
Instantly.
Zhao Feng now had two Supremacies by his side. Among them, the Mermaid Princess had an innate soul talent, which allowed her to display a greater advantage in the underwater world.
Miao miao!
A black flag appeared in the little thieving cat's hand, and as it waved it, a thick cloud of dark flames that carried the power of ghost-corpses covered everything within a hundred yards.
"Prepare for battle!"
Tu Jiuseng's expression changed dramatically.
Zhao Feng's methods and power had exceeded his expectations.
At this point in time:
Many people present couldn't understand.
Why did Zhao Feng want to become enemies with Tu Jiuseng?
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, are you sure you want to do this? Fighting to the death isn't good for any of us. "
Chen Yilin said in a solemn tone.
"Ten Purple Scaled Grass. Even if you don't participate, I will. "
Zhao Feng said emotionlessly.
He didn't explain why.
At this moment in time, Tu Jiuseng's threat was secondary.
There was a bigger threat at the edge of the Mermaid Kingdom.
If Tu Jiuseng and the sunny young man, Wen Luoan, attacked together, it would be even more dangerous.
Luckily for now.
Wen Luoan, the disciple of the Emperor of Death, didn't enter the Mermaid Divine Palace.
"Fine."
Chen Yilin was slightly helpless, but he still agreed.
If Zhao Feng wanted to attack, they wouldn't be able to escape.
If that was the case, he might as well choose the ten Purple Scaled Grass and work with Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, how confident are you?"
Jiang Fan asked.
"If it's just me, I'm 90% confident. With you guys, it's 100%. "
Hearing this, Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan almost choked.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feng turned into a blue stream of water and disappeared in a flash.
In the world of water, Zhao Feng used his Water Bloodline.
At the same time.
The power of the Ghost Corpse Cursed Array covered Zhao Feng's figure and suppressed Tu Jiuseng's group.
The Mermaid Princess and the golden skeleton, two Sovereign Lords, also charged over.
"You're courting death!"
Tu Jiuseng's cold roar echoed in the underground cellar.
Suddenly.
The illusions of two Demonic Flaming Dragons appeared behind him, and the ancient power of the Demonic Dao pushed away the ghost-corpses' resentment.
This time, Tu Jiuseng didn't underestimate his opponent and used the inherited battle technique of the Sacred Sun Sect.
Boom!
The blue water around Zhao Feng was as deep as the ocean, and a layer of dark purple scales appeared on his body.
In the Purple Smoke Lake, the power of his Water Bloodline and his newly added defensive bloodline had both become stronger.
The two geniuses clashed head-on for the second time.
Boom!
Tu Jiuseng was knocked back several meters by the punch, and his blood churned.
The ripples on Zhao Feng's body dimmed a little, and his figure turned into a blue stream of water that disappeared in a flash.
It was obvious that Zhao Feng's bloodline had a greater advantage in the world of water.
"Your opponent is me!"
As soon as Tu Jiuseng came to a stop, a profound white crystalline light shot toward him, reflecting rays of silver-white crystalline light.
Chen Yilin!
Tu Jiuseng didn't dare to be careless. The illusions of the Demonic Flaming Dragons suddenly expanded and clashed with Chen Yilin.
Right at this moment:
"Arghhh!"
Screams came from the Demonic Dao group as they were suppressed by the ghost-corpses.
Zhao Feng, the Mermaid Princess, and the golden skeleton used the cover of the Ghost Corpse Cursed Array to sweep through the Demonic Dao group.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat waved the array flag, and surges of dark flames turned into ghost-corpses in the shape of snakes that wrapped around some of the enemy geniuses.
"Hehe!"
After killing one or two people, Zhao Feng retreated to the stairs at the entrance.
Tu Jiuseng and company felt their hearts go cold when they saw this.
Zhao Feng really did want to kill them all in one fell swoop.
"Hahaha …! Tu Jiuseng, take this!"
Jiang Fan's Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline suddenly exploded as he charged over from the side.
Boom! Boom!
Peng! Tu Jiuseng was forced back as he fought against two people at the same time, and blood leaked out of his mouth.
The Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline showed obvious signs of suppressing his Demon Dao bloodline.
Within the group:
Two or three people split off to deal with Jiang Fan, but they weren't his match.
Tu Jiuseng was worried about Zhao Feng the most.
However, whatever he was afraid of would come.
"Eye of Illusion – Illusion City Maze."
A blue ripple appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye, and a whirlpool of water seemed to form within it, creating a lethal attraction force.
Shua!
Everyone's hearts shook.
In the next instant:
The underground wine cellar in front of him had been replaced by a desolate ancient city.
The ancient city was covered in white mist, and the terrain inside was complex like a maze.
"Not good! It's a Soul Dao illusion! "
A Soul Dao genius from the Demonic Dao group couldn't help but exclaim.
However:
After cultivating the Dark Eye Secret Technique and the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, Zhao Feng's Soul Dao had reached a new level.
The Illusion City Maze now covered the soul consciousness of all targets within range, and the power of illusions went deeper into the soul.
At the same time:
The ancient and mysterious Mermaid Song drifted over, causing one's mind to go into a daze, sinking into that beautiful yet melancholic music.
So.
The Mermaid Princess cooperated with Zhao Feng and used her soul talent – Mermaid Song.
The Song of Mermaids was one of the most legendary types of Soul Music Dao.
In terms of bewitching illusions, female mermaids specialized in them.
"This Mermaid Princess' mastery of Soul Dao illusions isn't any weaker than mine, and the bewitching power is even purer."
Zhao Feng was secretly surprised.
The combination of the Illusion City Maze and the Mermaid Song pushed the power of illusions to the limit.
Those below the half-step Void God Realm wouldn't be able to escape.
"Arghhh …!"
Screams came from the Demonic Dao geniuses near the Ghost-Corpse Cursed Array.
"Quick! Retreat! "
Tu Jiuseng exclaimed in shock and sucked in a cold breath.
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and company were all stunned.
What Zhao Feng said before was indeed not a lie.
Even without Chen Yilin and company, Zhao Feng was 90% confident that he could defeat Tu Jiuseng's group.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan teamed up to kill Tu Jiuseng.
Furthermore.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly as he waited at the entrance of the stairs.
"Demonic Sky Body!"
Tu Jiuseng yelled under the pressure of danger. The dark demonic flames around his body expanded and turned into the image of a Demonic Sovereign.
In an instant.
Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan were pushed back by a domineering aura.
Tu Jiuseng's combat power doubled after using his bloodline technique.
At this moment, even a few half-step King Realms wouldn't be a match for him.
"All of you, die!"
Tu Jiuseng's combat power suppressed everyone.
At this moment, Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and even Zhao Feng couldn't fight him head-on. At most, they could stay alive.
"Die!"
Tu Jiuseng gave a savage smile as he charged toward Zhao Feng.
He hated Zhao Feng the most.
Secondly, Zhao Feng was blocking the entrance of the stairs.
"Divine Light of Destruction!"
A streak of green light pierced through the world in the water. It trembled and was dazzling, and it was suffused with countless specks of piercingly cold light.
Zhao Feng's left eye was like an azure moon.
Boom!
The dark demonic flames around Tu Jiuseng and the image of the Demonic Sovereign that connected Heaven and Earth were instantly peeled off.
The Divine Light of Destruction was said to be able to destroy everything in Heaven and Earth.
Zhao Feng's Divine Light of Destruction was copied from the Golden Sun Family. Although it wasn't the purest, it was close to being perfected with his Soul Dao eye-bloodline techniques.
"Zhao Feng also knows an eye-bloodline technique that can analyze and split things."
Chen Yilin and company were surprised.
The Divine Light of Destruction had weakened Tu Jiuseng's Demonic Sky Body by twenty to thirty percent.
"He's still one of the ten geniuses of the Sacred Land. His bloodline techniques are several levels higher than those from the other zones."
Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.
If it was just a normal strengthening technique, Zhao Feng's Divine Light of Destruction might've been able to destroy it.
"Ice Soul Shooting Line!"
A half-transparent ray of light shot toward Tu Jiuseng.
Tu Jiuseng's body shook slightly as his soul shook, and his speed slowed down.
At the same time:
Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan also used their strongest bloodline techniques and attacked Tu Jiuseng from behind.
Wah!
Tu Jiuseng spat out a mouthful of blood and roared as he turned into a demonic figure that leapt toward Zhao Feng.
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