826 Fighting Xin Wuheng Once Again (2/2)

Bam! Bam!

At this point, the experts were fighting over the other treasures in the air, and they all pulled away from Zhao Feng in case he was eroded by the wicked demonic Intent.

Nan Gongsheng was fighting for the Cloud Silk Robes, which had the largest size. His speed and offense were both top-tier; if he had a strong defensive treasure as well, it would be perfect.

Nan Gongsheng was originally worried for Zhao Feng, but a voice that said, ”Don't bother about me” sounded in his head. This voice was extremely calm and gave Nan Gongsheng some unknown confidence that allowed him to compete for the Cloud Silk Robes without worry. He remembered that the Left Eyed Heavenly Emperor at his peak could threaten even Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.

”Zezeze….”

Amidst wicked laughter, the Sacred Lord partial spirit entered Zhao Feng's Soul Sea.

In the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Feng's purple Soul Sea was two or three hundred yards wide, and at the very center was a blue lake.

”Hmm…. Wait…!” The Sacred Lord partial spirit's expression changed dramatically when it entered Zhao Feng's soul world. He was stunned by an immortal and undying Lightning Tribulation aura.

”What a weak partial spirit. Go die.” Zhao Feng laughed coldly as two hundred symbols of God Tribulation Lightning glowed in his purple Soul Sea.

”What!? The aura of God Tribulation…!?” The Sacred Lord partial spirit screamed. It was so scared that its soul might've shattered at any second..

Boom!

The Sacred Lord partial spirit screamed as lightning smashed down into and killed it.

This Sacred Lord partial spirit was even weaker than the Purple Saint Partial Spirit. It wasn't much stronger than the Demigod partial thought; it could only pretend to be extremely strong due to its overwhelming Intent.

However, it shouldn't have charged into Zhao Feng's Soul Sea. Since Zhao Feng's Emperor Intent hadn't recovered, he could only use a limited amount of God Tribulation Lightning. However, if the opponent charged directly into his Soul Sea, it would be different – they would face a fierce counterattack from the God Tribulation Lightning.

With just a thought, Zhao Feng had killed the Sacred Lord partial spirit, which scared all the other wicked partial spirits within the Soul Suppressing Stone.

Shua!

Zhao Feng gripped the Soul Suppressing Stone tightly and put it into his metal ring.

At the moment, the fight around the ancient bronze coffin hadn't ended yet.

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun's target was the coffin itself, and they were fighting with the middle-aged yellow-robed King and the other two Kings.

Xin Wuheng managed to get the warm piece of jade rather quickly with his overwhelming strength.

Nan Gongsheng's abilities were unique and he was the fastest, so he managed to successfully acquire the Cloud Silk Robes, which was the most valuable.

At this instant, the biggest portion of the coffin was split by the Eighth Prince and Luo Zun. The middle-aged yellow-robed King and the other two Kings weren't the Eighth Prince's match, so they only managed to get the lid.

The remaining small treasures within the coffin depended on luck.

”Xin Wuheng, you can't let those two thieves escape.”

”That thief has obtained the Cloud Silk Robes, which is made from the silk of a Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly.”

”That robe is extremely light, but its defense is extremely strong. It is resilient to fire and water, and it's difficult to pierce with weapons. It is also somewhat resilient to the other three elements to a certain degree.”

The middle-aged yellow-robed King and company gazed at Nan Gongsheng with hatred.

Of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo, that Zhao Feng had already been eroded by the partial spirit of a Sacred Lord and was unable to save himself. This meant that they only had to deal with Nan Gongsheng.

”Hmph!” A sudden surge of physical force reinforced Nan Gongsheng.

”How…!?” The three Kings became heavy as they looked in disbelief at the youth that just appeared.

”How is this possible!? A Sacred Lord partial spirit did nothing?” The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun were stunned as they looked at the purple-haired youth who seemed to be perfectly fine.

From the looks of it, Zhao Feng showed no signs of being overtaken. His aura and expression were the same as before. If he was being controlled or if the partial spirit had taken over his body, he wouldn't be so calm.

At this moment, all of the elites present were unsure of what to do. With Zhao Feng's return and the completion of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo, any force present would be wary. Just Nan Gongsheng's strength alone made them wary. In terms of single combat, no one other than Xin Wuheng was confident that they could win. The other purple-haired youth was even more unfathomable – he actually blocked the erosion of the Soul Suppressing Stone like a stone sinking into the ocean.

”I don't care who you are, but I agreed to help my three allies….” Xin Wuheng's expression became slightly solemn as he surged with battle-intent.

It was obvious that he was going to help the three Kings. Although he couldn't see through this purple-haired youth in front of him, the latter gave him a feeling as if they knew each other.

”Xin Wuheng, take my fist first!” Zhao Feng gave a laugh as he circulated his Sacred Body strength to the maximum, and a pair of wings made of water and lightning condensed behind him. At this instant, many elites present felt a surge of Intent that covered Heaven and Earth.

Boom!

Zhao Feng's simple punch released his physical strength as a bright red flame burned around it. The pair of Water Lightning wings on his back also fluttered and released overwhelming Intent.

The three Kings nearby all felt a shockwave in their minds. This simple punch had a powerful Soul Dao Domain merged into it. Normal Kings would be unable to even fight back.

Xin Wuheng's expression changed as he took in a deep breath. He took a step forward, then created a five-colored whirlpool with his hand. The five-colored whirlpool seemed to contain an Intent that could cover everything.

Weng~~

The two forces clashed, then became dead-silent. The five-colored whirlpool kept on spinning around.