615 Thousand Year Record (1/2)
“I didn’t think that the last three opponents would be Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords.”
“Aye, if Zhao Feng wasn’t so arrogant in trying to finish all the fights at once, maybe he would’ve had some hope.”
Many of the spectators revealed regretful and sympathetic expressions.
At this moment, sweat appeared on Zhao Feng’s head and his breathing rate increased.
One had to admit that Zhao Feng had a high chance of winning against normal Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords; after all, many opponents he had fought before have possessed the power of a normal Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lord, temporarily or otherwise.
“I’ve expended over 70% of both my True Yuan and bloodline power….”
Zhao Feng inspected his opponent. The elder had reached the middle-stage Great Origin Core Realm; this was the limit within the rules.
“There’s still three people left to beat the challenge. I need to finish them off as fast as possible.”
Zhao Feng’s eyes twinkled.
“Start.”
The judge waved his hand.
_Iron River Mountain!_
The elder thrusted out his hand, and bronze mountains seemed to jut out and change the landscape.
Boom! Boom! Peng~~~!
The elder focused on stability as he steadily crushed toward Zhao Feng.
“Hmph, does that Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lord have any face at all? Trying to drag out the fight with Captain.”
Li Yunya’s expression was filled with disdain and anger. It wasn’t hard to see that the opponent only wanted to stall Zhao Feng, not win.
“Water Spirit Divine Change!”
A deep blue light glowed around Zhao Feng and caused space to twist. His body became liquid as ripples of water flowed over him.
Bo~~
In that instant, Zhao Feng became a Water Spirit Giant.
Boom! Boom! Bam~~~
The elder’s attacks were like stones sinking into the ocean as they passed straight through Zhao Feng’s body. Under the Water Spirit Divine Change state, Zhao Feng’s defense was almost unparalleled, and attacks were ignored.
“Break!”
The Water Spirit Giant Zhao Feng turned to thrust out his palms, sending tsunami-like waves of water charging forward.
Mysterious carvings and patterns appeared within the deep blue light, and they gave off a powerful aura. As Zhao Feng kept absorbing the Ancient Dream Realm aura, his bloodline and body were undergoing an unknown change.
Crack!
The elder was forced to retreat in the head-on clash.
After two or three blows, the elder spat out a mouthful of blood as he tried to hold on.
“An ancient aura? Does this Zhao Feng’s bloodline also come from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races? How else could it be so strong?”
The Eternally Sealed Palace Lord started to think.
Right at this moment:
Boom!
The defensive array on the stage shook as the elder was sent flying.
“That is definitely from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races….”
The elder’s expression was pale-white and full of shock. If he lost to some other random Small Origin Core Realm Sovereign, he wouldn’t be able to accept that reality, but if he was beaten by a Small Origin Core Realm that had a legendary bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, there wasn’t much face to lose.
Weng~~
Zhao Feng returned to his solid state and spoke in an emotionless tone, “This one’s bloodline inheritance is still a bit away from the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.”
Zhao Feng had witnessed the true power of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline before.
In terms of suppression, Zhao Feng’s bloodline aura was at the same level as the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, but Zhao Feng thought that there was still a difference between Jiang Fan’s bloodline and his own bloodline.
“If I keep on absorbing the Ancient Dream Realm aura, my bloodline will be become comparable to the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline.”
Zhao Feng’s heart surged. He remembered clearly how his bloodline was suppressed by Jiang Fan’s, but now his bloodline was comparable with Jiang Fan’s from a year ago.
“The ninety-ninth battle.”
The gaze that the judge gave Zhao Feng was now different.
The atmosphere in the arena rose rapidly, and some spectators held their breaths.
“Who would’ve thought that even a Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lord would be defeated by Zhao Feng?”
Everyone had underestimated Zhao Feng’s strength, including the experts among the officials and even the Eternally Sealed Palace Lord.
“Zhao Feng, you’re indeed strong. I admire you.”
A pretty and elegant red-robed woman said respectfully.
“Unfortunately, your bloodline power and True Yuan have run out. Even if you can beat me, you can’t win the hundredth battle.”
The red-robed woman said regretfully.
She calculated that Zhao Feng only had around 10% of his True Yuan and bloodline power left.
Zhao Feng stood motionless with the same expression.
His state of existence was extremely strong, so his recovery speed was comparable to some legendary bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
“Flaming Phoenix Technique!”
The red-robed woman saw that and quickly attacked. Her body was bathed in a flaming red light, and she seemed like a phoenix as she charged toward Zhao Feng with a shout.
In terms of offense, she was even stronger than the elder from before.
“Water Spirit Divine Change!”
Zhao Feng circulated his bloodline power without hesitation as he turned into a Water Spirit Giant again. This time, Zhao Feng felt an empty sensation after turning into liquid form.
Bam!
The Water Spirit Giant was undefeatable as it suppressed the red-robed woman.
Wu~~
Mysterious patterns and carvings appeared in its palm that gave off an ancient and old aura.
“Even my Flaming Phoenix Bloodline is being suppressed…?”
The red-robed woman’s blood boiled.
Ten moves later:
Boom!