652 King Inten (1/2)
Tu Jiuseng charged toward Zhao Feng with an injured body.
“Brother Zhao, watch out!”
Chen Yilin and company sweated coldly.
In his Demonic Sky Body state, Tu Jiuseng’s battle-power was almost unparalleled against those below the Void God Realm, and that was even with the fact that his attack had been weakened by 30% from the Divine Light of Destruction.
One had to admit that each of the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land were prodigies that could stand at the top of an entire island zone.
Zhao Feng stood still and didn’t panic. Instead, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although Tu Jiuseng’s battle-power was great, it wasn’t hard for Zhao Feng to protect himself. If he used the Void Space Eye Slash, he had a high chance of instantly killing Tu Jiuseng, but he wasn’t Zhao Feng’s true enemy. He needed to carefully consider his battle-strength in order to face the danger that would follow.
“Wind Lightning Hundred Changes!”
Brilliant flashes of purple-colored Wind Lightning appeared around Zhao Feng.
Shua! Shua! Shua~~~~
The flashes of purple Wind Lightning split into two, then into four.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen images of Zhao Feng were spread out around the entrance, covering a span of twenty yards.
Whoosh!
Tu Jiuseng’s attack missed.
Incredibly, not only could Zhao Feng’s images attack, they had the same exact auras. It was hard to distinguish which one was real and which were the fakes.
After cultivating the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, Zhao Feng’s Wind Lightning Hundred Changes had reached a new peak, and each image was agile and cunning.
“Divine Light of Destruction!”
A second beam of light travelled through the underwater world and glittered with a cold sharpness.
Boom!
Tu Jiuseng’s Demonic Sky Body was weakened by another 20-30% and started to become unstable.
“Wings of Wind and Lightning!”
A pair of purple Wind Lightning wings extended across Zhao Feng’s back and caused the power of his Wind Lightning intent to increase dramatically. He was like an ancient demon surrounded by wind and lightning.
Boom!
A terrifying aura of Destruction descended across a radius of twenty yards.
“Break!”
A dragon of Destruction seemed to appear with a thrust of Zhao Feng’s palm, and it roared in the chaotic storm.
With the Wings of Wind and Lightning, Zhao Feng’s speed, offense, and Wind Lightning intent had reached the peak. On the other hand, after being hit by two beams of Divine Light of Destruction, Tu Jiuseng’s battle-power had been weakened, and he was severely injured.
Bam!
The two destructive forces clashed, evaporating the water nearby.
“Blade of Purple Destruction!”
The wings on Zhao Feng’s back fluttered as a thin, dark purple blade started to condense in his hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Bam! Boom!
The two figures exchanged blows more than a dozen times near the entrance.
When Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan had arrived, there were already several bloody scorch marks on Tu Jiuseng’s body.
“Run!”
Tu Jiuseng was scared and started panicking.
With the Wings of Wind and Lightning, Zhao Feng was much faster than most people. On top of that, his defense was too strong. He couldn’t lose in this underwater world.
“Pursue him!”
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and followed Tu Jiuseng to the first level of the Mermaid Divine Palace.
In a moment:
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng’s Wings of Wind and Lightning fluttered as they seemed to break through space. With a flash, Zhao Feng had closed in on Tu Jiuseng.
Shuu~~~~
The Blade of Purple Destruction chopped off one of Tu Jiuseng’s arms.
“Arghh!”
Tu Jiuseng screamed, and he started to burn his True Yuan, turning him into a flaming demonic light that sped out of the Mermaid Divine Palace.
“My Wings of Wind and Lightning seemed to barely touch the edge of space.”
Zhao Feng started to comprehend the feeling of breaking through space just now.
In the end, he still hadn’t comprehended the true essence of the Wings of Wind and Lightning. The true Wings of Wind and Lightning had powerful wing-based Wind Lightning battle techniques and other incredible powers, such as travelling ten thousand miles in an instant.
“Tu Jiuseng won’t be a threat for at least ten days.”
Zhao Feng sent Tu Jiuseng away with his eyes.
He didn’t have any trustworthy friends in the Demigod Forgotten Garden, and he still needed to conserve his strength.
Whoosh!
Tu Jiuseng burned his True Yuan and sped out of the Mermaid Kingdom.
“So fast!”
The Mermaid King was surprised.
His King-level Divine Sense couldn’t enter the Mermaid Divine Palace, but from the looks of it, Tu Jiuseng’s group almost perished entirely. The escaping Tu Jiuseng was severely injured and missing an arm.
_That Zhao Feng is extremely terrifying. Looks like I need to ask Meng Xi for help, but she’s in the Hundred Flower Garden right now, obtaining countless resources and treasures._
Tu Jiuseng thought.
Meng Xi was extremely arrogant and had a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Her master was also a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.
“Brother Tu.”
A warm voice sounded from above.
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_Who’s there!?_
Tu Jiuseng jumped up in fright, but before he could even react, a white hand pressed down on his shoulder.
“It’s you…!”
A warm youth full of smiles appeared next to Tu Jiuseng.