670 Lightning Wings Flying Technique (1/2)
The explosion made the hearts of the nearby geniuses go cold.
The Hidden Book Room turned into dust, and the golden flames kept on burning.
No one could see the warm youth or Zhao Feng. There were no signs of any bodies anywhere.
The nearby geniuses couldn’t help but feel sympathetic and unresigned. Both Zhao Feng and Wen Luoan were powerful dark horses.
“Both dead…. So unfortunate….”
Nan Gongsheng looked toward the golden flames that had turned everything into dust.
He had to admit that the bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races were monstrous.
Wen Luoan had been able to charge over to Zhao Feng’s location and unleash a suicide attack even after being ruthlessly beaten by Nan Gongsheng and the Eye of Heaven.
Boom!
The dimension of the Demigod Forgotten Garden started to tremble, and lights started to flash.
Miao miao!
The beast King and the little thieving cat quickly flew over. Meng Xi also rushed over.
“They’re both dead?”
Meng Xi was slightly dazed. She was tired and had already given up on fighting.
“Little cat, now that your owner’s dead, why don’t you become my spiritual pet?”
Meng Xi’s starry eyes turned toward the little thieving cat. Although she was angry at the cat, she was moved by its abilities.
Miao!
The little thieving cat licked its lips as it looked toward the sky. Everyone else followed its gaze and looked toward the sky as well.
“That’s…!!?”
A blue-haired youth with a pair of wings made of wind and lightning floated in the sky. He was surrounded by a sparkle of blue energy. The face of the blue-haired youth was pale-white and weak.
“Zhao… Zhao Feng!”
The expressions of Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi changed dramatically.
That’s right, the blue-haired youth in the sky was indeed Zhao Feng.
Lightning Wings Flying Technique.
The wings behind Zhao Feng fluttered.
Shua!
Space seemed to break, and the next instant, a flash appeared next to Nan Gongsheng.
“Zhao Feng!”
Nan Gongsheng exclaimed as he looked at the blue-haired youth amidst the light.
Apart from Nan Gongsheng, Meng Xi, and a small number of other geniuses, no one else saw how Zhao Feng moved.
A weird light flashed through the little thieving cat’s eyes.
Zhao Feng’s Lightning Wings Flying Technique was an evolved form of the Wings of Wind and Lightning. It was a profound secret technique. However, it wasn’t hard to tell that part of the skill had been based off of Nan Gongsheng’s and the little thieving cat’s spatial techniques.
The Lightning Wings Flying Technique had already been partially formed when he was in the Mermaid Divine Palace. After that, Zhao Feng had comprehended King intent, and he later inspected Nan Gongsheng’s technique, then he finally completed the Lightning Wings Flying Technique.
Zhao Feng had already sensed that the warm youth was about to use a suicide-attack. His God’s Spiritual Eye saw the changes in Wen Luoan’s blood and True Yuan. Therefore, at the critical moment, Zhao Feng used the Lightning Wings Flying Technique and managed to escape.
However, Zhao Feng was still hit by the shockwave of Wen Luoan’s explosion.
Bo~~
The ripple of water around Zhao Feng undulated as it recovered his injuries.
“Brother Nan Gongsheng, this is for your help.”
Zhao Feng took out ten pieces of Purple Scaled Grass and a mermaid teardrop, then handed them to Nan Gongsheng.
The eyes of everyone that saw this almost fell out, and Meng Xi suddenly understood why Nan Gongsheng helped Zhao Feng kill Wen Luoan.
Before Meng Xi and Wen Luoan had even finished their planning, Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng attacked and caught them off guard.
“You are very strong.”
Nan Gongsheng took the Purple Scaled Grass and mermaid tear before giving Zhao Feng a deep look. He could see that Zhao Feng’s Lightning Wings Flying Technique was partially based on his own spatial techniques.
The first time he paid attention to Zhao Feng was at the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower when Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline had taken the Sky Locking Bow away. At that moment, he started to truly pay attention to this Junior Martial Brother of his.
“Senior Martial Brother Nan Gongsheng is too kind. You are the number one genius of the Sacred Land.”
Zhao Feng said humbly.
Without Nan Gongsheng’s help, he wouldn’t have been the warm youth’s match.
On the other side, Meng Xi’s face was mixed with unwillingness and wariness.
Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng didn’t attack Meng Xi. Her master was a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord, so no one wanted to offend her too much.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat threw the purple horn into Meng Xi’s hand. The Forgotten Garden was about to close, so the purple horn had no value until the next opening five hundred years later.
“Hmph!”
Meng Xi caught the purple horn and stared at Zhao Feng, as if she wanted to memorize this bastard’s face. Zhao Feng remained unmoved.
“Wen Luoan,” Zhao Feng spoke slowly, “one day, we will switch perspectives. Who knows who will be the predator and who will be the prey?”
Hearing that, the hearts of many people shook. They finally realized that, although the golden flames had dimmed down, they hadn’t extinguished yet.
Weng~~
The golden flames started to condense and form into a ball of fire, revealing the image of a burning youth.
“What!!!?”
The geniuses of the Sacred Land exclaimed.