In a short instant:
The series of changes caught the warm youth and Meng Xi off guard, and they exclaimed in shock.
The beast King, the Eye of Heaven, and Nan Gongsheng attacked Wen Luoan at almost the same time.
Just a moment ago:
The warm youth and Meng Xi were discussing how to kill Zhao Feng.
"Hmph!"
The Eye of Transference in the air revealed a mocking smile.
How could Zhao Feng not guess the hostility and killing intent the warm youth and Meng Xi had for him?
Being on the defensive wasn't Zhao Feng's style.
The biggest advantage the God's Spiritual Eye gave him was his control.
The Eye of Heaven restricted the three King geniuses, while Zhao Feng was on a higher level.
The one who attacked first had the advantage, and the one who attacked later would suffer.
Zhao Feng wasn't stupid enough to wait for the warm youth and Meng Xi to attack him.
Before leaving the tomb, Zhao Feng had successfully convinced Nan Gongsheng to help him.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The warm youth was restricted by Zhao Feng's Soul Shackle.
The beast King and Nan Gongsheng's attacks arrived at the same time.
Crack!
Nan Gongsheng's Mystic Spatial Rend landed on the warm youth's neck.
A crack appeared on the warm youth's golden skin, and blood started to seep out.
Crack! Boom!
The beast King charged toward Wen Luoan, but it was stopped by Meng Xi. Only a few shockwaves landed on the warm youth.
The first round of attacks.
The warm youth was lightly injured, but he managed to survive.
However:
He wasn't out of danger yet. Nan Gongsheng alone was enough to make him suffer.
The Eye of Heaven radiated the aura of King Intent and locked down Zhao Fu's soul.
Ding!
A blade of light slashed onto the warm youth's face and left behind a line of blood.
The Heaven Sun Battle Race was ranked in the top one hundred of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, and their offense and defense had reached a perfect level.
With the protection of the Heaven Sun Battle Race bloodline, Nan Gongsheng and the Shadow Kill Imperial Dagger weren't able to critically injure him.
"Nightmare Dimension!"
A hazy layer of dreamlight appeared around Meng Xi, enveloping everyone in the battlefield.
In the dream light, everyone felt as if they were in an endless deep sea, surrounded by torrential waves.
The attack speed of Nan Gongsheng and the beast King was restricted.
The scene from the deep sea of the Dream Realm permeated into reality.
If everyone was in the deep sea, then the defending side would obviously be more powerful.
"As expected of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. With two bloodlines working together, killing one of them will be extremely difficult …"
Zhao Feng looked down with his Eye of Heaven and sighed in his heart.
He used all of his eye-bloodline power to restrict Wen Luoan's movements.
"Universe Sword!"
Nan Gongsheng roared. As he swung the Sacred Sword of Inheritance, the surrounding space seemed to tremble. The Nightmare Space was also affected.
The Cosmos Sword transformed into a dazzling sword light and slashed at the young man.
Puff!
Wen Luoan's figure swayed, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The surface of his golden skin dimmed a little.
"Good job."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed. Nan Gongsheng was indeed worthy of being one of the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land.
Without a doubt.
Nan Gongsheng's overall battle-power was ranked first amongst the geniuses.
Meng Xi and Wen Luoan could only hold their ground against him.
"Blood Sun Battles the Heavens!"
Wen Luoan roared as the Heaven Sun Battle Race bloodline within his body started to burn.
In that instant:
Wen Luoan's mental energy and True Yuan rose to a whole new level.
Weng ~ ~
Within the resplendent golden light, an illusory Heavenly Blood Sun appeared above Wen Luoan's head, and the boundless energy of heaven and earth turned into his battle prowess.
"Not good!"
Zhao Feng's Soul eye-bloodline technique felt extremely pressured.
Wen Luoan's battle-power doubled or tripled in that instant.
The Heavenly Sun Blood Sun above his head raised his battle-power to the level of a true King.
At this moment in time:
Even a true king would be moved if he were to descend.
Luckily, the bloodline secret technique only increased Wen Luoan's battle-power. The increase in his soul was only secondary.
However, even then:
Zhao Feng's Soul Shackles felt extremely strained.
Boom!
The Qiankun Sword and Wen Luoan's golden fist clashed together, and a terrifying wave of air created hundreds of holes within half a mile.
"Oh my god …!"
The geniuses of the Sacred Land near the Messy Graveyard couldn't help but feel their hearts jump when they saw this.
Teng!
Nan Gongsheng's figure floated back a few yards, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
Meng Xi's Nightmare Dimension restricted his attack speed.
"Zhao Feng, it'll be very difficult to kill Wen Luoan with these two Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodlines teaming up."
Nan Gongsheng messaged.
Wen Luoan's battle-power, offense, and defense had all been raised to the limit.
"The increase in battle-power won't last for long. Let's waste some time. "
Zhao Feng said in a deep tone, but he didn't lose his cool.
"Open!"
The Heavenly Sun Blood Sun above Wen Luoan's head surged with power that increased his mental energy and battle-power.
The dark purple chains of lightning around him started to shake and dim.
"Prepare for the next round of attacks."
Zhao Feng's Eye of Heaven floated in the air and messaged.
In the next instant:
Crack!
The dark purple chains of lightning around Wen Luoan shattered and turned into nothingness.
Joy appeared on his face, and he was about to attack.
However:
As soon as he moved, his head started to hurt.
"Void Space Eye Slash!"
A three-inch-long blade of lightning flashed with scarlet light as it pierced through Wen Luoan's head.
Whoosh!
The Void Space Eye Slash pierced through Wen Luoan's head, and a beam of blood-colored light shot out.
"What!?"
Meng Xi's expression changed dramatically.
"Wu …!"
Wen Luoan's body froze as blood seeped out of his head, but it was quickly healed by a layer of golden light.
However:
The Void Space Eye Slash contained the Intent of the Scarlet Destruction Wind Lightning, and it continued to burn after piercing through his head.
"Mystic Spatial Rend!"
Nan Gongsheng paused for a moment as the silver light in his hand stabbed into the wound on Wen Luoan's head.
Whoosh!
A blood-colored light spread through Wen Luoan's golden-skinned head, and the silver light pierced half a foot into it.
This was all thanks to Zhao Feng's Void Space Eye Slash.
It was a perfect combination of forces from the inside and outside.
It wasn't over yet!
Swoosh!
A dark dagger slashed into the back of Wen Luoan's head.
This was the little thieving cat's Shadow Kill Imperial Dagger.
As such.
The Void Space Eye Slash was the center of Wen Luoan's head, and both ends of his head were stabbed.
"Ahhhh …"
The sunny young man let out a shrill scream, and his body was on the verge of collapse.
Meng Xi was shaken by this scene. Her body stiffened, and her eyes were filled with terror.
Imagine.
If such a combination of attacks were to land on her, it would be difficult for her to escape.
Boom!
The golden light that was as dazzling as the sun exploded, leaving behind a hole with a diameter of a thousand feet.
Such destructive power was unimaginable for the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
Nan Gongsheng and the little thieving cat raised their heads and saw the warm youth turn into a streak of golden light and run away.
"Zhao Feng, I'm going to tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
The warm youth's handsome face twisted as he charged toward Zhao Feng.
Because of the Eye of Death, he could sense where Zhao Feng was.
Shua!
An Eye of Void appeared in the sky.
Through the Eye of Heaven, Zhao Feng found that the wound on the warm youth's head hadn't healed yet.
"This damage is enough to kill a half-step Void God Realm no less than ten times."
Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.
The top one hundred bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races couldn't be judged by normal standards.
"Ice Soul Shooting Line!"
A cold beam of transparent light descended from the sky and pierced through the warm youth's body.
The warm youth's figure shook.
Before he could react:
"Divine Light of Destruction!"
A beam of dazzling cyan light, which was as sharp as countless tiny particles, struck the 'Heaven Sun Blood Sun' above the young man's head.
Boom!
The Heaven Blood Sun above Wen Luoan's head became unstable, and its light dimmed a little.
Through the Divine Light of Destruction, Zhao Feng weakened the power of Wen Luoan's secret technique.
Right at this moment:
Nan Gongsheng used a spatial movement technique, and a silver figure appeared with the Qiankun Sword and slashed toward the wound on Wen Luoan's head.
Meng Xi was temporarily stalled by the little thieving cat and the beast King.
"Very good, Meng Xi and Wen Luoan have split up."
Zhao Feng revealed a joyful expression.
Luckily, he had a powerful ally like Nan Gongsheng.
In the air of the Demonic Forgotten Garden:
A battle that spanned across space shook the soul to the core. The geniuses of the sacred grounds below were all shocked.
No matter how Wen Luoan tried to dodge, he couldn't escape from Nan Gongsheng and the Eye of Heaven.
Nan Gongsheng had spatial talent and spatial techniques, so he was able to keep up with the warm youth.
On the other hand, the Eye of Heaven was able to see even more than before.
At this moment, Wen Luoan was being beaten up.
"Nan Gongsheng and the Eye of Heaven are teaming up. What a battle across space."
"Why does that Eye of Heaven look like Junior Martial Brother Zhao's eye?"
The geniuses of the Mystic True Sacred Clan saw more clues.
Boom! Boom!
The warm youth was covered in injuries, but he wasn't willing to give up.
However, he was stubborn and unyielding. His face was filled with murderous intent as he charged in the direction of the library.
Four hours later:
The warm youth finally reached the courtyard where the Hidden Book Room was.
At this moment in time:
Zhao Feng and Wen Luoan were dozens of yards away from each other.
"Void Space Eye Slash!"
The meter-long blade pierced through Wen Luoan's brain once again.
Shua!
Blood splattered as Wen Luoan's golden skin cracked open once more, and the golden light around him dimmed by more than half.
"Zhao … Zhao Feng!"
Wen Luoan's bloodied body swayed as he walked toward the Hidden Book Room.
Everyone nearby could see that the warm youth was at the end of his tether.
Nan Gongsheng's eyebrows furrowed, but he didn't attack anymore.
He was prideful and didn't want to gang up on a genius of the same generation that was on the verge of death.
"Zhao Feng, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Wen Luoan's True Yuan started to burn, and a golden sun appeared behind him as he bathed in a layer of golden flames.
Not good!
Nan Gongsheng's expression changed dramatically.
It was obvious that Wen Luoan wanted to drag him down with him.
Shua!
Nan Gongsheng immediately used a spatial movement technique and retreated.
The instant he retreated, he saw a giant blood-colored sun clash with Wen Luoan, who was in a ball of golden flames, and explode, engulfing the entire Hidden Book Room.
Boom!
The Hidden Book Room exploded and was engulfed by limitless golden flames.
Even Kings would be turned to ashes by this forbidden power.
The entire Hidden Book Room was flattened.
This was the first time a building had been completely destroyed since the opening of the Forgotten Garden.
Wah!
Nan Gongsheng was slightly affected, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air before landing on the ground.
He couldn't imagine what would happen to Zhao Feng, who was facing the forbidden power within the Hidden Book Room.
At the same time:
Boom!
The dimension of the Demigod Forgotten Garden started to tremble, and light started to shine.
"The Demigod Forgotten Garden is about to close!"
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