Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh —
The rainbow-colored silk that the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly spat out was gorgeous and dense. It shot out at a shocking speed, catching the two peak Great Emperors off guard.
"Not good! It's actually the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Silk … "
The dark-faced middle-aged man and the black-armored youth who had attacked were tied up by the endless strands of silk.
The silk was extremely tough, and it had a strange stickiness that made it hard to get rid of.
In the blink of an eye, the two Great Emperors were bound by the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Silk and turned into two colorful dumplings.
Boom!
Bi Qingyue and the purple-faced elder were also affected, but they were far away from each other. They unleashed their full True Yuan and pushed aside some of the silk that was close to them.
In fact …
Zhao Feng didn't expect to be able to restrain four peak Emperors at once. If he did, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's silk would be weakened.
His first step was to capture the two peak Emperors close to him. He had achieved his goal.
"The Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's attack power isn't strong, but its support ability is extremely powerful …"
After the successful ambush, Zhao Feng felt relieved.
If he could make the two peak Martial Emperors lose their ability to fight, the pressure on him would decrease.
"This is a little troublesome. This kid can actually control the 'Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly' …"
The purple-faced elder's expression became serious as he retreated.
It was also because the two of them hadn't attacked first that they hadn't been ambushed by the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly.
If Bi Qingyue and the purple-faced elder were in their shoes, the result would not be any different.
"Don't worry."
Bi Qingyuefeng's eyes landed on the two colorful dumplings that were struggling, and he said calmly, "The Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly is only strong in support. It won't be able to kill two peak Emperors in a short amount of time. As long as we put more pressure on Zhao Feng and the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, the two elders will be able to struggle free."
Hearing this, the purple-faced old man heaved a sigh of relief.
He took a closer look.
The two colorful rice dumplings were surging with shocking energy, and the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Silk inside them was cracking.
It was obvious that the two pinnacle Martial Monarchs had a chance to break free if they used their full strength.
In less than a breath's time.
Ka-chi-chi!
There were cracks on the surface of the two colorful dumplings. The enraged roars of two peak Martial Emperors came from within.
"Go! The Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's abilities aren't as strong as the rumors say and can threaten Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords …. "
The purple-faced old man cried out in alarm and took the lead to attack Zhao Feng.
As long as he exerted more pressure on Zhao Feng, the two peak Martial Monarchs would be able to break free.
Bi Qingyue's eyebrows furrowed. She hesitated for a moment, but she had to follow.
She felt that something was wrong. The speed at which the two peak Martial Emperors were struggling was faster than she had expected.
According to the rumors, it should be very easy for the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly to trap a few Great Emperors. Apparently, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly had once participated in killing a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Yao.
Perhaps it was because this Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly was still weak and couldn't unleash its full power.
Ka-chi-chi!
The two Great Sovereigns were about to break free from the colorful rice dumpling.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the purple-faced elder and Bi Qingyue charged toward Zhao Feng.
In the distance, the silver-haired elder and the other experts from the Duke's Palace felt their hearts rise to their throats.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh. Even if Zhao Feng was able to control the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, it wasn't enough to fight against five peak Emperors.
Furthermore, Demonic Emperor Xuan Luo was about to arrive as well.
At this critical moment, a solemn expression appeared on Zhao Feng's calm face.
"Success or failure will depend on this."
Zhao Feng suddenly waved his hand, and the transparent wings of the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly in front of him started to flutter.
Those who paid attention would realize that the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly didn't bother with the two peak Emperors anymore.
Zhao Feng didn't seem to have any intentions of killing the two peak Emperors.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly quickly fluttered its wings, and a wave of half-transparent pollen formed a whirlwind that swept across several hundred yards.
"Watch out! It's the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's Dream Pollen! "
Bi Qingyue was already slightly wary and puzzled as she advanced. When the colorful pollen whirlwind swept over, her heart jumped.
The Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's support wasn't limited to its silk.
The pollen it released was even more unique.
Whoosh!
The purple-faced elder and Bi Qingyue were unable to dodge and were enveloped by the Dream Pollen Whirlwind.
Bi Qingyue's reaction was a bit faster, and a layer of crystal-like moonlight appeared around her body. It was like a natural barrier that blocked off her ears, nose, and other organs.
However, even then.
Bi Qingyue's body felt soft the instant the Dream Pollen swept over her, and she instinctively stopped moving forward.
Bi Qingyue didn't know that her hesitation and stopping now had changed her fate.
"Not good! My True Yuan …! "
The purple-faced elder was at the front and was hit by the Dream Pollen, and he had to face the core of the pollen.
His body instantly became limp, and he started to lose control of his True Yuan and bloodline as panic appeared on his face.
Being a peak Emperor, he wouldn't be truly defeated even if he used his True Yuan secret technique, but his strength, especially his mobility, would drop by more than a level.
"The unique ability of this Dream Pollen can pass through both the physical and soul-dimension. It's even effective against Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords."
Zhao Feng had a smile on his face as he nodded his head.
Since he dared to fight against five peak Kings, he obviously had something he could rely on.
At this moment, the power of the Dream Pollen had caused the strength of the two peak Emperors to drop by half a level and one level respectively.
The purple-faced elder froze as cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He was trying his best to resist the power of the Dream Pollen and was unable to attack Zhao Feng.
Crack! Crack!
Right at this moment, cracks started to appear on the surface of the two colorful rice dumplings, and the heads of the two peak Emperors could be seen.
These two peak Emperors were about to break free with their full power, and their expressions were green and filled with hatred.
As soon as they broke free, they would attack Zhao Feng with all their might.
Bi Qingyue and the purple-faced elder, who were affected by the Dream Pollen, saw a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
"Hehe, the moment you break out of your cocoons will be the beginning of your 'new life.'"
Zhao Feng laughed instead of being surprised.
The youth's light laughter made Bi Qingyue's heart drop.
From the beginning to the end, the purple-haired youth was calm and composed, standing at an unfathomable level.
This was exactly what the reports said about him.
Shua! Weng ~ Weng ~ Weng ~
Zhao Feng suddenly waved his hand, and the buzzing sound of honey sounded in his ears.
"That's …!"
Bi Qingyue's heart shook as she saw a total of eight colorful bees appear from Zhao Feng's arm.
The aura from each bee was comparable to a King, and some were even comparable to a Peak-tier King. A terrifying sense of danger was brewing within them.
"Five Poison Bee Kings! Watch out ~ ~ ~! "
Bi Qingyue seemed to recognize where these bees came from, and her heart went cold.
Unfortunately, her warning was too late.
The two peak Emperors used all their strength and barely managed to break out of the multi-colored rice dumpling.
However …
The moment they saw the light of day again was the end of their nightmare. Weng ~
Weng ~ Weng ~ Shu ~ Shu ~ Shu ~
One of the peak Emperors was pierced through the heart by four burning colorful bees.
The Five Poison Distinct Bees weren't very strong, but their suicidal attacks used their lives and souls as the price, and they had the ability to kill those stronger than them.
In theory, each of these Bee Kings had the ability to kill Emperors.
For safety, Zhao Feng used four Bee Kings on each of the two peak Emperors. He did it when they had just broken out of the multi-colored cocoons and their defenses were limited.
If it was too early, it wouldn't work.
This was because the Cloud Silkworm Saint Silk's toughness and defense were very strong. Normal Emperors would find it hard to break through.
Shu ~ Boom! Shu ~ Boom!
In that instant, the bodies of the two peak Emperors exploded under the suicidal attacks of the eight burning Bee Kings. Their flesh and blood turned a sad, multi-colored green.
This scene stunned Bi Qingyue and the purple-faced elder.
In just the blink of an eye, the two peak Emperors had died under the attacks of the eight Five Poison Bee Kings.
This kind of death wasn't grand and spectacular, but rather a death that was caught off guard and inexplicable.
"The suicidal attacks of the Five Poison Distinct Bees are suitable for sneak attacks. If the target is on guard, the effect will be greatly reduced. "
Shock appeared in Zhao Feng's heart.
The two that had died were both peak Emperors.
In a one on one situation, Zhao Feng would need close to ten breaths to kill any one of them.
"Dream Pollen …. Not good! Five Poison Distinct Bees! "
Right at this moment, Demonic Emperor Xuan Luo, who had turned into a giant flaming figure, flew through the air.
He had been a bit slower because he had to deal with the Emperors from the Duke's Palace.
As he was rushing over, he saw the two Emperors being tied up by the silk and Bi Qingyue and the other person being attacked by the Dream Pollen.
When he arrived, the two peak Emperors had already died under the suicidal attacks of the Five Poison Distinct Bees.
All of this happened in just a few breaths.
Furthermore, it wasn't over yet.
The moment the eight Five Poison Distinct Bees completed their mission of mutual destruction, Zhao Feng also took action.
"Sacred Lightning Dominating Body!"
Zhao Feng took a step forward, and his body became taller. He released a layer of golden-blue lightning, and he looked like a small golden lightning giant.
With just one step, Zhao Feng closed in on the purple-faced elder, who had become weak and whose battle-power had decreased.
Boom!
The body of the late stages of the 5th level of the Sacred Lightning Body was like a giant mountain that smashed onto the purple-faced elder's body.
Wah!
The purple-faced elder's weak body seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and he instantly fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Under the influence of the Dream Pollen, his battle-power had decreased by more than one level, and he couldn't circulate his True Yuan and bloodline as he wished.
"Illusion Maze Domain!"
The instant Zhao Feng punched out, the Soul Dao Domain made the purple-faced elder fall into despair.
"Stop ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The giant flaming demonic sovereign that Demonic Emperor Xuan Luo had turned into was too late to stop Zhao Feng.
Kaboom!
Crack! Zhao Feng didn't stop at all, and he punched the purple-faced elder into pieces.
The purple-faced elder didn't even have time to put up a proper defense due to the Dream Pollen and the Illusion Maze Domain, and he was killed by Zhao Feng with one punch.
Third slash!
In just a few breaths, the third peak Emperor had died.
Zhao Feng glanced at Bi Qingyue on the other side after killing the purple-faced elder.
"So, the two elders that were bound by the silk were just bait. Zhao Feng's goal was to kill all four of us in one fell swoop …. "
Bi Qingyue took in a cold breath.
Zhao Feng's first ambush and second ambush were all done to kill the four peak Emperors that had arrived first.
At this moment in time:
Bi Qingyue's body went cold under Zhao Feng's gaze.
She suddenly realized that she was also the target of Zhao Feng's second ambush.
Could it be … that Zhao Feng had forgotten about her?
The answer was soon revealed.
Miao!
A silver-gray streak flashed behind Bi Qingyue the moment Zhao Feng finished killing.
Shua!
A dagger that was as dark as a shadow stabbed into Bi Qingyue's back, and blood splattered everywhere.
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