622 Mega Void Space Eye Slash (1/2)
“Purple Lightning Wind Ring!”
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the rings of Purple Destruction Wind Lightning successfully countered Guard Twenty-Eight’s doppelgangers.
If Zhao Feng hadn’t reached the Origin Core Realm yet, this attack of his wouldn’t be able to break through any of the doppelgangers because they all had a defense almost as strong as the Great Origin Core Realm.
“The power of Destruction… a power that’s on the same level as the power of Death.”
Guard Twenty-Eight obviously hadn’t imagined that the intent of Zhao Feng’s Purple Destruction Wind Lightning contained such a terrifying aura of Destruction that could make even him wary.
The Fan Universe had eight Great God Eyes.
Among them, there was the Divine Eye of Death and the Divine Eye of Destruction.
From that, one could see that the power of Destruction contained within the Purple Destruction Wind Lightning was one of the most unique laws.
Now that Zhao Feng had almost fully comprehended the Purple Destruction Wind Lightning, combined with its purification from absorbing a large amount of Ancient Dream Realm aura, its power surpassed the Wind Lightning Emperor when he was at the same cultivation.
“Scythe of Death!”
A grim scythe radiating a cold light condensed in Guard Twenty-Eight’s hand, and the instant it appeared, everyone within a hundred miles felt their souls become cold. It was as if their souls had been exposed to the freezing cold as they were awaiting slaughter.
Zhao Feng also felt a coldness and a dangerous sensation from his soul.
Guard Twenty-Eight’s Scythe of Death was a skill similar to Guard Nineteen’s Death Soul Hand in that it directly threatened the soul.
“Slice!”
The Scythe of Death instantly locked on to Zhao Feng’s soul.
Shu~~~
The Scythe of Death flashed through the air in a transparent line, and Zhao Feng’s body and soul froze. It was as if his soul had been cut up.
Shua!
Without any chance of evasion, the Scythe of Death landed on Zhao Feng.
At the very last instant:
Bo~
A ripple of water surrounded Zhao Feng’s body as if he was in the ocean. Any attack from outside was like a stone sinking into the sea.
Even the powerful Scythe of Death dimmed by more than half when it landed on Zhao Feng.
Weng~~
A crack appeared in the ripple surrounding Zhao Feng and it started to fade.
Guard Twenty-Eight’s attack was far too strong. Zhao Feng’s Water Bloodline could easily block two or three normal Sovereign Lords, but it wasn’t able to stop a single Scythe of Death.
“Hmph, 70% of the Scythe of Death’s power is soul-based anyway.”
Mockery appeared on Guard Twenty-Eight’s face.
Zhao Feng’s Water Bloodline cracked from the scythe’s 30% physical component; it didn’t even block the other 70%.
Shu~
A faint figure of a scythe radiating an aura of Death sliced into Zhao Feng’s soul.
Bo~~
Zhao Feng’s soul shook, and the sixty-yard-wide lake within the dimension of his left eye started to surge as the scythe created a deep chasm.
Wu~
Zhao Feng’s body froze, and he groaned.
Putting aside the soul attack, the physical component of the Scythe of Death already greatly threatened life.
“Using the power of Death to create a soul attack that directly slays the opponent’s soul….”
Struggle appeared on Zhao Feng’s face. A bloody gash was left on his body, and the aura of Death spread across his body.
Even though he had the Water Bloodline, it could only slowly heal the damage.
“Brat… it’s your honor to die by the Scythe of Death.”
A victorious smile appeared on Guard Twenty-Eight’s face. In terms of strength, he was much stronger than Guard Thirty-Three.
The Scythe of Death had a 40-50% chance of killing even half-step Void God Realms, let alone a Small Origin Core Realm. Guard Twenty-Eight could only use such a secret technique four or five times a day.
“Hmph!”
A cold exclamation within the soul-dimension froze the smile on the Death Guard’s face.
_Eye of Ice Soul!_
Zhao Feng’s left eye gave off a stunning ice-blue as an absolute coldness enveloped the Death Guard’s body.
“He’s… not dead!?”
Guard Twenty-Eight’s heart shook. His thoughts seemed to freeze, and his movements became much slower.
A cold youth with blue hair and a freezing left eye appeared in his sight.
“How could a measly Small Origin Core Realm survive the Scythe of Death?”
Guard Twenty-Eight’s body was cold, and his reactions and movements were much slower than usual.
“Hehe…. Soul attacks?”
Mockery appeared on Zhao Feng’s face. Ever since he had merged with the God’s Spiritual Eye, he had never been defeated in terms of soul-strength, even when the difference was huge.
Bo~~
A mysterious whirlpool appeared in the center of the lake in the dimension of his left eye, which started to control the scythe of death and make it sink.
Zhao Feng’s soul was unharmed.
“Impossible! Even a half-step Void God Realm wouldn’t be unharmed…!”
Shock spread across Guard Twenty-Eight’s frozen face.
The Scythe of Death was 70% a soul attack and 30% a physical attack, yet Zhao Feng seemed to have blocked the 70% soul attack completely while only a bit of the 30% physical attack managed to injure Zhao Feng at all.
However, Zhao Feng’s state of existence and body had reached the limit of the Great Origin Core Realm, and they had absorbed the Ancient Dream Realm aura, so he actually wasn’t that injured physically either.