Although the moving maze had entered its final stage, it was still too late.
However, the battle between Zhao Feng and Yu Tianhao still attracted the attention of most people.
That was a clash between the Unparalleled Heaven Battling bloodline and the perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
However, when Yu Tianhao unleashed his peerless battle prowess, he was inexplicably defeated.
The experts in the Imperial Tombs could only see through the illusory sphere, but they couldn't sense any aura.
But that battle had been concealed by the Desert Storm.
"What happened? The perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline actually defeated the Unparalleled Heaven Battling bloodline!"
A Quasi-Sacred Lord was stunned.
In the Imperial Dao Bloodline rankings, the Unparalleled Heaven Battling Bloodline was ranked slightly higher than the Perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
Judging from his performance at that time, Yu Tianhao's aura was stronger.
All the mysteries were covered up by the sandstorm.
In the Great Qian Dynasty Palace, the image on the giant light screen was even more blurry and the situation could not be seen clearly.
"How did Tianhao lose?!"
Yu Lenghua was surprised.
With the uniqueness of the Unparalleled Heaven Battling Bloodline, the more he fought, the stronger he would become.
Only a few taboo methods could affect it.
Not long after, Yu Tianhao won ten matches. Winning ten matches and losing ten matches were the conditions to leave the maze.
Yu Tianhao immediately chose to quit.
He had already suffered some injuries, and the side effects of activating the Unparalleled Heaven Battling Bloodline made it impossible for him to continue fighting.
Moreover, the battle with Zhao Feng had ended, and his wish had been fulfilled.
"Tianhao, what happened?"
Yu Lenghua asked immediately.
"Eye technique!"
Yu Tianhao gave a simple reply.
He also knew that what Zhao Feng was truly good at was Eye Techniques.
However, he hadn't expected Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique to have reached such a level that it could suppress the characteristics of the Unparalleled Heaven Battling Bloodline.
"How's your win count now?"
Yu Tianhao asked.
"The Fourth Prince has sixty-one matches, and the Thirteenth Prince and the Ninth Prince have fifty-two matches!"
Yu Lenghua reported the current battlefield data.
There was only a bit of time left before the moving maze ended.
At this moment, there were less than fifteen people left in the moving maze.
It was already certain that the Fourth Prince would emerge victorious in this round.
Therefore, he left three of his strongest cultivators in the labyrinth in order to plunder the draconic providence.
Jing Kai had left the Ninth Prince's team as well.
In order to help Jing Kai, Zhao Feng had to be distracted. Besides, Jing Kai wasn't very strong in all aspects.
The Thirteenth Prince did the same. He only left four people to walk through the maze palace and told the weaker people to leave.
The Ninth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince looked at each other from afar, and an invisible aura of a duel was released.
The data of the two was always the same, fluctuating.
It was hard to predict who would win in the end.
Of the Ninth Prince's team, only Zhao Feng and Old Ying were in the maze palace, and the Thirteenth Prince had four people.
Therefore, even with Zhao Feng's help, the Ninth Prince didn't have absolute confidence in winning.
"Look, the thirteenth prince's victory count has increased!"
"Hmph, Zhao Feng's match is about to end!"
"Who will win?!"
At this moment, everyone's heart tightened as they paid attention to the Thirteenth Prince and the Ninth Prince's wins.
Although in most people's hearts, the Fourth Prince should be the final winner.
The princes that were able to enter the last segment and fight against the Fourth Prince were obviously the most famous princes below the Crown Prince.
The final ranking of the Crown Prince trial would decide the princes' status in the lord dynasty in the future.
"Both of them have won fifty-three times."
The two princes were still at the same number of wins.
"There's not enough time!"
Zhao Feng's eyes scanned around. Sacred Lord Black Demon was the closest to him.
You're the one!
Zhao Feng charged toward Sacred Lord Black Demon.
"The Crown Prince trial has ended. All those that didn't participate in the duel can leave now!"
The illusionary old man's voice echoed in the sky.
The sound of metal clashing could be heard from the maze palace below as it started to shrink.
All the other members also retreated out of the room.
But above the labyrinth, two incorporeal spheres suddenly floated out.
These were the battles that had just started after the Crown Prince trial ended.
One of the balls contained Ji Dengtian and the Fourth Prince's Quasi-Sacred Lords.
The other ball contained Zhao Feng and Sacred Lord Black Demon.
"At the very last moment, the Ninth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince are still at the same level."
"However, there's still one more match between Sacred Lord Black Demon and Zhao Feng."
"This is the deciding match between the two princes."
The Thirteenth Prince's hands trembled. "Sacred Lord Black Demon, it's all up to you now."
Although Sacred Lord Black Demon had lost to Zhao Feng in the first round, the Thirteenth Prince knew that it was because Sacred Lord Black Demon didn't know the rules of the maze palace very well.
Sacred Lord Black Demon had the highest number of wins in the Thirteenth Prince's team, so the Thirteenth Prince trusted Sacred Lord Black Demon a lot.
However, his opponent was Zhao Feng, and this was what the Thirteenth Prince was worried about.
Zhao Feng had the highest number of wins, and he had only lost once so far.
"Zhao Feng, defeat him!"
The Ninth Prince had a decisive gaze. He trusted Zhao Feng a lot, but nothing was absolute.
But nothing was absolute, and Zhao Feng's level of exhaustion was something that no one else could compare to.
Zhao Feng had fought the most out of everyone, and he even used a secret technique to control Jing Kai and help the Ninth Prince share some of the pressure.
Jiang!
The giant black maze palace shrank into a small piece of metal that floated into the transparent elder's hand before disappearing.
"First place is the Fourth Prince with sixty-two wins. Second place is yet to be determined. We'll wait for the final result …."
The transparent elder said.
In an instant, everyone's gazes gathered on the ball where Zhao Feng and Sacred Lord Black Demon were.
It was a plain with many weird trees that were thousands of yards tall.
Sacred Lord Black Demon and Zhao Feng appeared at the same time.
They didn't reveal any hatred or battle-intent. Instead, they were extremely calm and carefully inspected their surroundings.
They knew that this was the deciding match, so they couldn't be careless.
"Uncle, Uncle, my kite is stuck on that tree. Can you help me get it down?"
A young child next to Zhao Feng and Sacred Lord Black Demon jumped up and down in joy.
"Why is it this scene again?"
Sacred Lord Black Demon's expression changed.
The first match between him and Zhao Feng was also this scene. A child like this said the same thing.
And the final deciding round seemed to have returned to the starting point, back to this scene.
However, the content of the scene seemed to have changed.
There were countless weird trees that were thousands of yards tall around them.
There were four to five kites on top of each tree.
"Little friend, what does your kite look like?"
Sacred Lord Black Demon forced out a warm smile.
At this moment, there were at least several thousand kites in this scene.
Therefore, he obviously had to ask what this child's kite looked like before he could take it.
"It has eyes and lines on it. It's very cute …."
This young child described it in his own way.
"This …!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon's face darkened. He really wanted to slap this little brat to death, but he couldn't be rash.
However, he could not be impulsive. This was the final deciding round, and he had to win.
He didn't just want the Thirteenth Prince to defeat the Ninth Prince; he also wanted to defeat Zhao Feng.
However, Sacred Lord Black Demon had eliminated a small portion of kites from this child's description, but he still didn't know where to start.
Hu ~ ~
The wings behind Zhao Feng's back released a burst of lightning as he flew into the distance.
"How is this possible? Does Zhao Feng already know what this child's kite looks like? "
Sacred Lord Black Demon was stunned and panicked.
"That's a red kite!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon instantly realized what was going on.
He only had a red kite in his first match with Zhao Feng.
Sacred Lord Black Demon was able to remember what this kite looked like.
This meant that there was a high chance that this red kite was this child's kite.
"Black Demon Escape!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon instantly used a secret speed technique. Countless streaks of black light appeared around his legs as he chased after Zhao Feng.
Although Zhao Feng took the initiative, it wasn't like he didn't have a chance.
This time, both of them were prepared for the gravitational pull, so they were much faster.
Hu ~ ~
Zhao Feng arrived at the top of a tree and grabbed a kite with each hand.
"Zhao Feng, hand over the kite!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon had already released the projection of his Little World and covered the area. He then used a secret speed technique and charged toward Zhao Feng.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zhao Feng spun in the air and dove down.
At the same time, he unleashed his Little World of Wind Lightning.
Bam! Bam!
Bam! Zhao Feng and Sacred Lord Black Demon clashed together with the power of their Little Worlds.
This time, Sacred Lord Black Demon caught up to Zhao Feng, so Zhao Feng's distance was very short and his explosive power wasn't very strong.
Bam!
The two figures each retreated hundreds of feet.
Sacred Lord Black Demon had a treasure that could adapt to this dimension, so his Little World projection could merge into the air as well.
Zhao Feng did not gain the upper hand in the collision of the Small World's power.
However, this was enough to shock countless experts in the outside world.
An Emperor's Little World could fight against a Sacred Lord's Little World projection.
"His little world!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon had an ugly expression even though he had seen Zhao Feng's Little World before.
However, he didn't expect Zhao Feng's pocket world to be so powerful.
Bang!
Zhao Feng dove down once again. The power of the two small worlds collided with one another.
"Wind Lightning Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng suddenly circulated his left eye, and a transparent purple-and-gold lightning-fire landed on Sacred Lord Black Demon.
Swoosh!
While Sacred Lord Black Demon was being attacked, Zhao Feng flew past Sacred Lord Black Demon and toward the child.
"Don't run!"
Sacred Lord Black Demon struggled for a while and broke free from Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique.
Firstly, his Soul Intent was higher than normal Sacred Lords, and he also had a Soul Dao treasure.
Even though Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique contained the power of God Tribulation Lightning, it would only be able to injure him a little.
Hu ~
Zhao Feng waved his hand and released the beast horde and the Sky Shaking Golden Apes behind him. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng arrived next to the child.
"This kite …!"
The child looked at Zhao Feng, a conflicted look on his face.
Zhao Feng's eyes became grim, and he cursed in his heart.
This kite was made of a unique material and contained the power of laws, so it couldn't be put into his interspatial dimension.
The battle just now had caused the shape of the kite to become slightly twisted.
On top of that, the child looked at Zhao Feng with disgust. This was discrimination towards non-players.
Even if this kite belonged to the child, something had changed.
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