677 Spiritual Race Bloodline (2/2)
“Purple Heaven Sacred Technique!”
Zhao Yufei exclaimed as she sent tens of thousands of beams of purple light charging toward Nan Gongsheng.
Boom! Boom! Bam!
The clash of powers that reached the King level unfolded on the True King Stage.
“Her power… can fight back against mine!?”
Nan Gongsheng had a solemn expression. He didn’t underestimate her anymore.
The legendary continent zones were indeed not simple and had surpassed the True Martial Sacred Land.
Shua!
Nan Gongsheng’s figure disappeared.
The next moment:
Whoosh!
A surge of silver light released a forbidden aura as it swept toward Zhao Yufei from the side.
It was just too fast. Nan Gongsheng’s speed and his spatial technique had reached an entirely new level.
Spatial secret technique!
Zhao Yufei’s heart jumped. Her Spiritual Bloodline was extremely sensitive toward Heaven Earth Yuan Qi. Technically speaking, she was one with it.
“Absorb!”
Zhao Yufei opened her palm, and a purple crystal whirlpool suddenly expanded and engulfed the silver light.
Mockery appeared on Nan Gongsheng’s face.
Shu! Shu! Boom!
The purple crystal whirlpool suddenly exploded as the silver light seemed to have the ability to break through space.
Just as the power from the spatial secret technique was about to land on Zhao Yufei:
Shua!
A purple afterimage was destroyed by the silver light.
Immediately following that, a purple streak of light charged toward Nan Gongsheng with a terrifying amount of power.
It was like a purple meteor smashing toward Nan Gongsheng.
Not good!
Nan Gongsheng felt a strong sense of danger. He dashed dozens of yards away as silver light glowed around his body.
Boom!
The purple meteor transformed Nan Gongsheng’s original location into a sea of purple flames.
Nan Gongsheng had almost been hit by the purple meteor.
Weng~~
The light from the purple meteor started to fade, revealing Zhao Yufei’s stunning figure.
“Purple Heaven Sacred Technique!”
“What’s the relationship between the Purple Night Sacred Lord and her?”
Emperor Mi Kong took a deep breath as he stared at Zhao Yufei.
He was an old Emperor as well, and he had witnessed the Purple Night Sacred Lord’s power in the past.
In that generation, the Purple Night Sacred Lord had almost no one that could match her amongst the ten thousand forces here.
“That’s right, she’s the inheritor of the Purple Night Sacred Lord, and she also has a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.”
A smile appeared on Emperor Duanmu’s face. Emperor Mi Kong’s expression made him happy.
No matter who won, Nan Gongsheng was still a King with both a Spatial Spiritual Body and a Heaven Spiritual Body. He was the number one genius of the Sacred Land, whereas Zhao Yufei had lower cultivation and was younger.
“Profound Spatial Slash!”
With a silver flash, Nan Gongsheng appeared behind Zhao Yufei’s back.
A silver streak extended through space and gave off a forbidden power of Space.
At this moment, the two were extremely close. Nan Gongsheng could even smell Zhao Yufei’s fragrance.
Shua!
The Profound Mystic Slash shot toward Zhao Yufei.
Nan Gongsheng circulated his power to the maximum as he locked on to Zhao Yufei.
She was unable to dodge it, but she didn’t have any intentions of doing so anyway. All of a sudden, she radiated a pure holy light like a goddess.
Ding!
The Profound Mystic Slash landed on Zhao Yufei, but it seemed to merge into liquid crystal as it caused sparks to fly.
“How is that possible!?”
Nan Gongsheng screamed in his heart.
This scene stunned the audience.
Zhao Yufei didn’t use any secret technique, but her physical body had exceeded the limit of mere flesh and blood.
This current state of hers was similar to Zhao Feng’s Water Spirit Divine Change, but the latter needed to pay a price to achieve such a state whereas this state seemed to be natural to Zhao Yufei.
“Could this bloodline be the Spiritual Race of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races!?”
Some of the spectating Kings exclaimed.
One had to know that Nan Gongsheng’s attack was a unique Spatial attack, and yet it didn’t even harm Zhao Yufei one bit.
“Spiritual Race! This bloodline trait is definitely the Spiritual Race!”
Emperor Mi Kong took a deep breath and was unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
The Spiritual Race was ranked 19th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. It was a legendary bloodline that reigned supreme.
Weng~~
The “gash” on Zhao Yufei’s flawless body started to recover until it fully healed. There wasn’t a single sign of blood.