358 Against the Prodigy 2 (2/2)

“Only opponents like this are worthy.”

A light flashed in Yu Tianhao’s eyes.

He had a competitive blood and his eyes burned with battle intent.

Yu Tianhao stood at the peak of the continent and was the head of the overwhelming prodigy. He had surpassed the Scarlet Moon Religion patriarch and Sword Saint Ye Wuxie when they were his age.

The top genius in a thousand years.

Everyone turned towards this lonely genius who finally praised someone for the first time.

Unknowingly, their rating of Zhao Feng went up another level.

“Yu Xingchen, your Yu family bloodline is one of the weirdest bloodlines. It seems to be real but untouchable at the same time.”

The bronze skinned Deputy Palace Lord said with interest.

“In the legends my Yu family had an ancestor name Yun Wushuang, meaning that he was unparalleled. His will was to defeat everyone under the heaven.”

Sovereign Yu Xingchen was filled with admiration.

“Then, did Yu Wushuang achieve this?”

Another Sovereign nearby said with interest.

There was always one stronger person. There was no such as thing as truly unparalleled.

“He did but the result was that he didn’t go any further after that and died in solitude - that was our Yu family’s lesson.”

Yu Xingchen said solemnly.

The current Sovereigns couldn’t help but think after they heard this.

Yu Wushuang was only a legend but whether or not he was unparalleled was the key point. It was the lesson that was.

Northern stage.

Zhao Feng’s every action allowed him to use the root of law and interact with the Heaven and Earth.

Ta!

He exclaimed and all his attacks had the base cultivation of the early stages of the True Mystic Rank.

Cultivation was the basis between experts.

Skills, weapons, bloodline and insights would also affect the outcome.

With Zhao Feng’s current cultivation base comparable to the early stages of the True Mystic Rank and his root of law plus bloodline power, a casual hit from him could kill normal True Spirit Realms.

“How…. how is this possible!!?”

Goddess Bing Wei’s inner heart screamed. She couldn’t accept this reality.

At the beginning she had to hold back her power in case she killed the opponent by accident or purpose which would affect her final outcome.

Her plan was to erode Zhao Feng’s body with ice poison and make him an ‘ice corpse’ that had no more fortune with the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and would die within half a year.

However.

The plan didn’t succeed and instead her opponent broke through time after time.

The last change was a heavy blow.

All her efforts had helped the opponent.

At this moment Goddess Bing Wei had used almost all her strength to fight Zhao Feng.

Goddess Bing Wei’s bloodline and skills were even highly ranked amongst the five overwhelming prodigies but Zhao Feng’s bloodline could absorb and turn coldness into energy and countered his bloodline.

Under the fact that their difference wasn’t too big Zhao Feng’s bloodline advantage was greater.

Plus, Zhao Feng still had the Three Flowered Treasured Lotus’ defence and could even block the pursuit of a True Lord Rank within a short amount of time.

The sad thing was.

All of Goddess Bing Wei’s offensive capabilities had the ice element and whenever they came near to Zhao Feng at least fifty percent of it would be absorbed by Zhao Feng and increase the length of his bloodline power.

Focusing on one path was indeed the best path to the top but when facing someone at the same level who specialised in everything, it was pitiful.

Zhao Feng’s attacks could harm both the physical and mental energy world.

Lightning Fire God’s Eye.

Zhao Feng’s left eye flashed with faint azure lightning.

Fuuush!

An even fiercer lightning flame landed on Goddess Bing Wei and started to burn.

Even though she had the Mystic Ice Jade Charming Body she didn’t dare underestimate it.

“His eye skills become stronger.”

Goddess Bing Wei couldn’t stand the pain from her body and especially mental energy.

Zhao Feng didn’t continue attack and instead used this chance to merge the Water Moon Pirate’s Source of True Spirit.

“Only by fully merging the Water Moon Pirate’s Source of True Spirit would I become a true Mystic Rank.”

Zhao Feng’s eyes wasn’t covered by the current power he had.

Although it seemed like his mental energy and Qi of True Spirit had reached the True Mystic Rank already, all of this was only the outside.

Only by fully absorbing the Water Moon Pirate’s Source of True Spirit and merging his flesh, mental energy and root of law together would it be success.

“My real cultivation is at max at the peak True Human Rank.”

Zhao Feng’s mind was clear and he focused on defence, trying to conserve as much Source of True Spirit as possible because the Water Moon pirates was non-renewable.

This meant that this was a ‘dead’ Source of True Spirit and didn’t have the ability to give more unless it was fully converted into Zhao Feng’s and recovered through Zhao Feng’s body.

At that time would Zhao Feng truly reach the True Mystic Rank.

Therefore, Zhao Feng defended most of the time and occasionally fired a lightning Fire God’s Eye to make Goddess Bing Wei worry.

Secretly he was using his root of law to convert and merge the Water Moon Pirate’s Source of True Spirit.

With every bit that converted Zhao Feng’s ‘true’ cultivation would increase.