1250 Letter of Challenge (1/2)
Chapter 1250 - Letter of Challenge
”Peak Rank Four?” Zhao Feng softly muttered.
Even twenty-five years ago, he was somewhat confident in fighting a Rank Five True God. This meant that, twenty-five years ago, Zhao Feng was already capable of defeating this Wei Ze.
Perhaps I should show off my strength a bit!
Zhao Feng's expression turned pensive as he began to think.
The Spiritual Race was a five-star faction with numerous prodigies and geniuses, many of whom had already become Rank Six True Gods. There were some in the previous generation of geniuses that had already become Ancient Gods.
Even though Zhao Feng defeated Jin Wei and showed off some of his talent and potential, he was still not a member of the Spiritual Race and was thus not worthy of the Spiritual Race's attention. If not for Zhao Feng's relationship with Zhao Yufei, the upper echelon of the Spiritual Race might have already turned ruthless with their methods.
Zhao Feng suddenly stood up and prepared to go out.
Pan Hao was shocked to see Zhao Feng stand.
”They're trying to provoke you. You're not going out there to agree to a battle, right?” Pan Hao immediately asked.
Although he knew that Zhao Feng was quite outstanding, he didn't believe that Zhao Feng could defeat Wei Ze. After all, Zhao Feng was just a Quasi-God.
”Are you planning to be a turtle in its shell? Going to hide in their forever?”
”I didn't think that a man favored by Zhao Yufei would be a spineless coward….”
The brazen jeers outside the palace were endless.
At this moment, the doors to the crystal palace before them suddenly opened.
”Oh? You actually dared to come out?”
At the very front of the crowd was a black-shelled man with curved horns sprouting from his shoulders and a savage and bloodthirsty face.
This person was Wei Ze.
Most of the spectators were periphery disciples, but there were also quite a few inner disciples and core disciples mixed in.
”This is the guy? He seems so weak! How could he be a match for Big Bro Wei Ze!?”
Ever since the conference concluded, Zhao Feng had been in seclusion and had never come out. Thus, many disciples had never seen Zhao Feng before.
”If you want to fight, then let's fight.” Zhao Feng coldly stared at Wei Ze.
”Haha, good!” Wei Ze began to madly laugh.
In his view, Zhao Feng had grown arrogant after defeating Jin Wei. Jin Wei might have the Spiritual Race bloodline, but he had always been spoiled like a prince. He had never experienced any trials and was lacking in actual fighting ability.
”This kid actually accepted the challenge? He's seeking death!”
”This is going to be good!”
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On the challenge stage in the periphery disciple area:
”I thought that you would keep hiding behind a woman.” Wei Ze's smile was savage and cruel.
Wei Ze was also one of Zhao Yufei's pursuers, but he was out on a mission earlier, so he wasn't able to participate in the conference. Upon his return, he heard an enraging piece of news. For this reason, after gathering some information, Wei Ze went to find Zhao Feng.
”Cut the small talk.” Zhao Feng's eyes were cold as his left eye activated, unleashing an astonishing Eye Intent.
The relaxed and smug Wei Ze was slightly taken aback. Nothing in his intelligence reports said anything about Zhao Feng being able to use eye-bloodline techniques!
Whoosh!
A befuddling mist of violet and gold immediately engulfed Wei Ze's soul. Wei Ze's surroundings became blurry and indistinct, and he gradually began to lose control over his body.
”This kid has a pretty good grasp of eye-bloodline techniques!” Wei Ze growled as he circulated his Soul Intent at full power and rapidly recovered.
Right at this moment, Wei Ze sensed Zhao Feng coming with a fierce attack from his side, and he immediately reacted by punching with both hands.
Boom! Bang!
This clash sent Zhao Feng and Wei Ze both retreating several dozen steps.
”This Wei Ze has a firm will. He's also quite a powerful fighter.” Zhao Feng nodded.
In the domain of souls, a God Eye had a definite advantage, but Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was still some ways from reaching the level of a Rank Four True God's. For this reason, his Soul eye-bloodline technique wasn't very effective against Wei Ze.
On the other end, Wei Ze's face was frozen while his mind reeled in shock. He realized that Zhao Feng's strength and physical body were practically on the same level as his own!
Wei Ze had achieved such a level by combining a body-refining technique with the advantages of his own bloodline. However, Zhao Feng was just a Quasi-God, and yet he also possessed such a formidable physique?
The worried Pan Hao's eyes instantly flew open in shock. He once more realized that he had deeply underestimated Zhao Feng.
The spectating disciples were also startled. Probably none of them had expected this exchange between Zhao Feng and Wei Ze to be a draw.
”Hmph!” Wei Ze coldly snorted as he began to circulate Divine Power. A somber and icy energy immediately began to spread from his body.
He underestimated Zhao Feng in that clash, but he would not give Zhao Feng a second chance.
Rumble!
On the other end, Zhao Feng's body transformed into a bolt of five-colored lightning that shot toward Wei Ze.
This astonishing speed made all the spectators pale in fright.
Wei Ze's face contorted in shock as two claws formed from pitch-black Divine Power appeared and prepared to snatch Zhao Feng.
”Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!”
At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye crackled with white lightning. A powerful burst of Tribulation Lightning accompanied by powerful Soul ripples surged toward Wei Ze.
Kacrack!
A twisted Tribulation Lightning flame carrying dreadful Soul energy exploded in Wei Ze's face.
”Aaaaaah!” Wei Ze's mind was overwhelmed by pain.