512 Suppression 1 (1/2)
Worry appeared in Goddess Bing Wei’s eyes as she looked at Zhao Feng who was in the center of the Northern Continent’s area.
The Tea Party was already in the middle stages and all the other Overwhelming Prodigies and the first-tier experts had sparred.
Only Zhao Feng hadn’t yet.
None of the normal True Dragon geniuses or first-tier geniuses had challenged Zhao Feng.
However, that was to be expected. After all, Zhao Feng’s cultivation was the highest; he had reached the early-stage True Lord Rank, whereas Goddess Bing Wei and Shi Chengtian were at the beginning-stage True Lord Rank and Cang Yuyue was at the half-step True Lord Rank.
They weren’t as fortuitous as Zhao Feng to reach the early-stage True Lord Rank straight away.
“Thinking back to how Zhao Feng could defeat True Mystic Rank Overwhelming Prodigies while he was only at the True Human Rank, now that he’s at the True Lord Rank, his strength will be able to suppress everyone here….”
The gazes of the True Dragon geniuses landed on Zhao Feng with respect and admiration.
However, their gazes soon left Zhao Feng without hesitation.
“Not only is Zhao Feng strong, his eye-bloodline is also terrifying. It almost wiped out everyone at the Sacred True Dragon Gathering.”
First-tier geniuses like Mo Tianyi, Qin Kunwun, and Tuoba Qi were filled with wariness.
Those from the Northern Continent knew how terrifying Zhao Feng truly was.
In the past half a year, he had slain several True Lord Ranks and become a Deputy Patriarch of the Iron Blood Religion.
If they challenged other Overwhelming Prodigies, they would at least have a slight chance of displaying a dazzling performance.
However, if they were to challenge Zhao Feng, they might be instantly defeated.
“Brother Zhao has been sitting here for a while and no one has challenged him. He must be very bored. Does everyone agree that he’s the number one genius amongst the True Dragons?”
Goddess Bing Wei rose and directed the head of her spear toward Zhao Feng.
_Number one genius?_
This was like a rock dropping into a pond and creating ripples.
“He hasn’t defeated all the other Overwhelming Prodigies or Yu Tianhao. Why is he worthy of being first?”
“Number one genius? I’d like to see how I fare against him.”
“Hahaha, it’ll be a great glory to spar with the number one genius.”
Many gazes locked on to Zhao Feng and a smile appeared on Goddess Bing’s face. Her plan had succeeded.
With the title of “number one genius,” Zhao Feng was the center of attention.
“This one named Huang Tiankui would like to challenge the ‘number one genius,’ and see if he’s worthy of the title.”
A True Mystic Rank True Dragon genius flashed onto the empty field.
Finally, there was someone who challenged Zhao Feng.
Several True Dragon geniuses let out a long breath as the pressure that had been building up was finally released.
This Huang Tiankui wore an azure battle-robe and held a tattered golden battleaxe. He was like a god of war with a shining golden light surrounding his body.
Although the golden battleaxe in his hand was tattered, a strong battle-intent was radiating from it.
“An inheritance battleaxe!”
“The battle-intent within that golden axe is comparable to a peak True Lord Rank.”
“Huang Tiankui didn’t use this in the previous battles.”
Exclamations came from the Tea Party participants.
Although Huang Tiankui was only at the early-stage True Mystic Rank, his golden axe’s energy level was stronger than most normal True Lord Ranks.
“The number one genius of the True Dragon geniuses is qualified enough for me to use this inheritance battleaxe.”
Huang Tiankui’s battle-intent reached the maximum.
_Sky River Extermination!_
The instant that Huang Tiankui’s axe swung out, a surge of battle-intent comparable to the True Lord Rank resonated with the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi as a golden light flashed through the sky.
The powerful surge of battle-intent was enough to shake the hearts of those below the Overwhelming Prodigy level.
Zhao Feng stood still as his hair blew in the wind.
Facing such an attack, he sighed, “Although the battle-intent is strong, you haven’t comprehended it.”
After he said this.
Dang!
A thick beam of lightning shot out from Zhao Feng’s fingertips, hitting the golden axe.
Wu!
Huang Tiankui’s body went numb as his golden axe was sent flying by the condensed power.
Clang!
The golden axe fell to the ground as a sigh seemed to come from the disappearing battle-intent.
“How… how is this possible!? Master told me that if I channeled this axe with all my power I would be able to clash head-on even with a True Lord Rank for a while.”
Huang Tiankui was dazed.
He knew that his chances of winning against Zhao Feng were slim. He only wanted to show off.
It would be a glory to be defeated by the number one genius.
However, he didn’t think that his all-out attack wouldn’t be a match even for Zhao Feng’s casual move.
“Huang Tiankui, you relied too much on the item and didn’t actually comprehend the battleaxe.”
The Three Eyed Saint’s faint voice sounded.