"You're courting death!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul was enraged as well. His soul power surged, and a dark gray short sword in his hand slashed out a faint black ripple.
This black ripple was extremely thin, but it was like a sharp blade that flashed through the air and gave off a soul-shaking aura.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul didn't believe that Zhao Feng, a measly King, could finish off the black-robed person.
It was definitely the Ninth Prince's team that helped Zhao Feng defeat the black-robed person after pushing him back.
On the other side, the scholar unleashed golden-white palms that worked together with Sacred Lord Dark Soul's soul attack.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zhao Feng didn't dodge their attacks. It was as if he didn't even see them as he charged toward the scholar.
"Hehe, you're really courting death!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul couldn't help but laugh mockingly. Even normal Sacred Lords wouldn't dare to ignore his soul attack.
However, the scholar's expression became even more solemn.
Zhao Feng's weird actions made him feel extremely uneasy.
What kind of beast tamer was there in the world? Not only did he attack a Sacred Lord, but he was also ignoring their attacks?
From the perspective of others, this was courting death.
Whoosh!
The moment the black ripple touched Zhao Feng's soul, Zhao Feng instantly circulated his Soul Intent to protect it.
However, it was obvious that this wasn't enough to stop Sacred Lord Dark Soul's attack.
After Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was sliced open, the black ripple started to slice toward Zhao Feng's soul.
Hu ~ ~ ~
Countless symbols of God Tribulation Lightning instantly flashed within Zhao Feng's soul.
All of these symbols of God Tribulation Lightning flowed through Zhao Feng's soul and gathered at the location where the black ripple came from, shattering it.
However, from the perspective of others, it was as if Zhao Feng hadn't done anything at all. The soul attack that was slashing toward Zhao Feng disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean.
"How is this possible?"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul felt Zhao Feng circulate his Soul Intent to block his soul attack.
That Soul Intent was very faint and strong, but it wasn't enough to block his soul attack.
Xiu!
Zhao Feng's speed didn't decrease at all. He dealt with Sacred Lord Dark Soul's soul attack and clashed with the scholar's golden-white palm.
Boom!
The golden-white palm shadow was directly shattered.
Zhao Feng emerged from the white dust cloud.
"Not good!"
The scholar's expression changed drastically as he sensed a trace of danger.
His and Sacred Lord Dark Soul's attacks were easily blocked by Zhao Feng.
At this time, Zhao Feng's target was him!
"White Jade Soul Sealing Palm!"
The jade-faced scholar hurriedly pushed out several palm techniques.
In that instant, the surrounding world seemed to have fallen into a swamp, and there was even the illusion that time had slowed down.
Boom!
Several golden palms of light shot out, twisting and distorting as they slammed into Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's speed and movements instantly froze.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Confucian scholar moved backwards.
"Hmm? This palm technique …! "
Zhao Feng exclaimed. The palm technique that the scholar was using was the same as the Sky Sealing Palm that Little Kun Yun used in the past.
However, with the scholar's foundation, this palm technique wasn't able to threaten Zhao Feng at all.
Boom!
Zhao Feng activated his Sacred Lightning Body once more, and a surge of physical force spread through the air and created thunderous booms.
"Sacred Lord Dark Soul, what's going on?"
At this moment, the Confucian scholar immediately asked.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul's attack didn't seem to have much effect on Zhao Feng.
"Hmph, leave this brat to me!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul's expression became grim, and he didn't explain anything as he charged toward Zhao Feng.
He wouldn't be careless this time.
His attack was blocked so easily by Zhao Feng. This made him lose face.
At this moment, Zhao Feng had just escaped from the scholar's Intent.
Zhao Feng had a calm expression as he looked at Sacred Lord Dark Soul, and a dark golden light flashed in his left eye.
"Soul Confusion!"
A powerful dark purple Soul power enveloped Sacred Lord Dark Soul through Zhao Feng's Eye Intent.
"What powerful Eye Intent!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul was stunned. He knew that he had underestimated Zhao Feng.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul felt his body become light after being hit by Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique. His Sacred Power and Soul Intent became chaotic and uncontrollable.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng quickly passed by Sacred Lord Dark Soul and charged toward the scholar.
"That brat's eye-bloodline technique is effective against me!?"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul felt as if his body wasn't listening to him. He wanted to attack as Zhao Feng passed by him, but he was half a beat too slow.
"What are you doing, Sacred Lord Dark Soul?"
The scholar had a deadly expression.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul brushed past Zhao Feng, and the two of them didn't attack each other.
If it wasn't for the fact that the scholar had sensed the undulations of Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique, he would have thought that Sacred Lord Dark Soul was a spy on the Seventh Prince's side.
However, how could Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique be effective against Sacred Lord Dark Soul?
"Make the Seventh Prince admit defeat!"
Zhao Feng's voice sounded in the scholar's mind while he was thinking.
The scholar instantly felt as if ten thousand bolts of lightning were crashing through his soul, and he felt a numbing pain.
When he regained consciousness, a powerful Sacred Lightning Body crushed down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.
The scholar's expression was filled with fear as he felt Zhao Feng's mastery of the soul.
He finally knew why Sacred Lord Dark Soul was hit by Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique.
The scholar immediately retreated, and a green talisman appeared in his hand. Countless weird talismans were engraved on it, and the powerful undulation of Sacred Power made even Zhao Feng shake.
However, from beginning to end, Zhao Feng was able to see everything that was happening to the scholar.
When the scholar took out the azure talisman, Zhao Feng had already made his preparations.
"Mental Energy Spike!"
A cold golden-purple crystal spike shot out from Zhao Feng's left eye and charged into the scholar's soul.
"Arghhh!"
The piercing pain in the soul stopped the scholar's movements, and he wasn't able to release the talisman.
Boom!
Zhao Feng flapped his wings and punched out. The terrifying physical force sent the scholar flying into the city wall, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The little thieving cat then landed on Zhao Feng's shoulder and held the green talisman in its paws, as if it was showing off.
"What!?"
The hearts of the Seventh Prince and company, who were fighting against the beasts on the city wall, shook when they saw the scholar fly past them, and they looked toward the battle in the distance.
Sacred Lord Sharp Edge was being held back by the members of the Ninth Prince's team, and Shi Yulei was the main focus. Adding on the fact that everyone was ganging up on him, Sacred Lord Sharp Edge was in a passive situation.
Jiang Hao and Lu Tianqi were surrounded by seven Sky Shaking Golden Apes.
After the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's silk attack succeeded, the two of them started to become weaker.
This meant that the person who sent the scholar flying could only be Zhao Feng.
"Arghhh! Zhao Feng, I'll kill you!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul roared in anger.
Zhao Feng had killed the scholar right in front of him. What kind of humiliation was that?
"Hmph!"
Zhao Feng snickered coldly and turned toward Sacred Lord Dark Soul.
After taking care of the Seventh Prince's team, nothing else would happen.
"Wind Lightning Eye Flame!"
A shocking surge of eye-bloodline flames appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye. Purple-and-gold light spun around it, and wisps of dark golden God Tribulation Lightning flashed.
Boom ~ ~ ~!
A ball of transparent dark lightning-fire with the aura of God Tribulation Lightning exploded on Sacred Lord Dark Soul's body.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul felt as if ten thousand bolts of lightning were exploding in his body, and the God Tribulation Lightning merged into his soul eye-bloodline flame was still burning.
However, Sacred Lord Dark Soul was a Sacred Lord that specialized in the soul, and he had a Sacred Body. Both his soul and body had a strong resistance against the Wind Lightning Eye Flame.
The instant he recovered, he slashed out with the short gray sword in his hand in an attempt to stop Zhao Feng's attack.
One pitch-black blade after another pierced through the air, slashing toward Zhao Feng from every direction.
Boom!
Facing Sacred Lord Dark Soul's full-powered attack, Zhao Feng's Soul Intent shot out with limitless lightning and clashed against Sacred Lord Dark Soul's attack.
The appearance of Zhao Feng's Soul Intent made everyone fighting feel as if their souls were filled with lightning, and their hearts trembled.
"This … this is Zhao Feng's Soul Intent?"
Jiang Hao, who was still fighting against the Sky Shaking Golden Ape, couldn't help but take several steps back.
"So strong! Could Zhao Feng really have finished off the black-robed person himself?"
Lu Tianqi was stunned. The Soul Intent that Zhao Feng displayed right now wasn't any weaker than Sacred Lord Dark Soul's.
Hu ~ ~
The instant Zhao Feng's Soul Intent appeared, the green Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly next to him suddenly flapped its transparent wings, and a wave of transparent pollen formed a beautiful whirlwind that swept toward Sacred Lord Dark Soul.
"Not good! My Mystic Light Sacred Power and soul!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul was unable to dodge the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly's pollen.
The pollen of the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly could pass through the physical dimension and the soul, so it was effective against Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Sacred Lord Dark Soul after the Dream Pollen threatened Sacred Lord Dark Soul.
"Yin Soul Charge!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul snickered coldly when Zhao Feng got close, and his Sacred Lord-level Soul Intent turned into a ball of black ghosts that charged forward.
It was obvious that the Dream Pollen didn't have much of an effect on Sacred Lord Dark Soul, and he was purposefully waiting for Zhao Feng to get close.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Feng snickered coldly. He didn't care about Sacred Lord Dark Soul's soul attack and punched out forcefully.
In the soul-dimension, the symbols of God Tribulation Lightning in Zhao Feng's Lightning Soul Body flashed once more and destroyed Sacred Lord Dark Soul's Soul Intent. The remaining Soul Intent landed on Zhao Feng's Lightning Soul Body, but the damage was extremely limited.
Boom!
Sacred Lord Dark Soul was smashed into the ground by Zhao Feng's punch.
"How is this possible? He managed to block my soul attack again!? "
Sacred Lord Dark Soul had a Sacred Body, so Zhao Feng's punch didn't do much damage to him.
However, Zhao Feng's mastery of the soul shocked Sacred Lord Dark Soul. Although his Silver Soul Charge wasn't in its most complete state, Sacred Lord Dark Soul was stunned.
Hu ~ ~ ~
Just as Sacred Lord Dark Soul was smashed into the ground, Zhao Feng arrived in front of him and punched out once more with his Sacred Lightning Body.
"Arghhh …!"
Sacred Lord Dark Soul started to scream.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul specialized in the soul, so his state of existence was obviously his weakness.
"You can end this now!"
Zhao Feng's thunderous voice shook the souls of everyone on the battlefield.
The entire battlefield instantly became silent.
Sacred Lord Dark Soul's screams became even clearer.
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