1491 Unbridled Killing (1/2)

Chapter 1491 - Unbridled Killing

The world rumbled as endless killing intent converged on Zhao Feng.

”I've spared your dog lives once, but it seems that you don't know what's good for you and have come to send yourself to death.” In the face of these attacks, Zhao Feng remained cool and indifferent, even a little annoyed.

”Primal Chaos Lightning Vortex!” Zhao Feng used his Primal Chaos energy and Tribulation Lightning energy to form a pitch-black hole that crackled with lightning around himself.

The quality and devouring property of Primal Chaos energy was much greater than Chaos Origin Divine Power. For this reason, the defensive capabilities of this technique were also improved.

Boom! Bang!

A downpour of attacks came down. Within the Primal Chaos Lightning Vortex, Zhao Feng could sense the powerful Divine Power attacks converging on him, but he had absolute confidence in his defensive skill.

Whoosh!

When the dust settled, a pitch-black hole crackling with lightning appeared at the center of the explosion, its surface covered in small cracks. Through these cracks, the Pure Yang Palace and Shadowstream Peak God Lords could see that Zhao Feng was completely unharmed.

”How could this be? Not even this can wound him?” The Shadowstream Peak Master was stunned beyond belief.

This was a supreme assault that gathered up the strength of six God Lords, three of them being Second Heaven God Lords, but they were still not able to wound Zhao Feng.

”This should be a life-saving defensive skill! He shouldn't be able to keep it up for long!” God Lord Cloudmoon conjectured.

The situation made so little sense that this was the only theory she could come up with. This pitch-black hole had to be some life-saving measure of Zhao Feng's that couldn't be used for long or else had some side effect.

”Zhao Wang, I didn't think that you would sneak into Pure Yang Palace so that you could steal away what belongs to my Pure Yang Palace!” the Pure Yang Palace Master suddenly roared, his voice brimming with righteousness.

”This is a legacy left by the Heaven Mending Race. It has nothing to do with your Pure Yang Palace, so how could I have stolen it?” Zhao Feng sneered.

The Pure Yang Palace Master's statement would only be true if that God King expert who left behind the legacy had some connection to Pure Yang Palace, but the God King of the 6th ranked Heaven Mending Race clearly didn't have any relationship to Pure Yang Palace.

The Shadowstream Peak Master inwardly sneered. The Pure Yang Palace Master was actually treating the treasure of the Heaven Mending Race as Pure Yang Palace's?

But the Shadowstream Peak Master still decided to message the Pure Yang Palace Master; ”If we let this kid take away the treasure, Pure Yang Palace won't be able to show its face in the Tongtai Zone!”

The Shadowstream Peak Master had an even greater desire for the Heaven Mending Race's treasure. He had made meticulous plans, even paying a great price to request God Lord Cloudmoon's aid. Shadowstream Peak had now even lost a God Lord. If it still obtained nothing from this venture, its decline was inevitable.

”Zhao Wang, you came out alive, so I presume that you obtained some sort of treasure. If you are willing to hand a part of it over, my Pure Yang Palace will stop bothering you.” The Pure Yang Palace Master naturally would not be provoked by the Shadowstream Peak Master. Instead, he tried to make a compromise.

As long as Pure Yang Palace could retain a portion of the treasure, it would still have some dignity. Moreover, Zhao Feng had displayed immense strength and definitely had an unusual background. Pure Yang Palace had no desire to offend him.

”What? A bunch of good-for-nothings!” The Shadowstream Peak Master grimaced. The Pure Yang Palace Master was actually trying to compromise!?

God Lord Cloudmoon's expression also darkened. If Zhao Feng and Pure Yang Palace made peace, they would be the ones in danger.

”This was something I obtained through my own power. There's no need for me to give it to you. And besides, I have no way of handing it over.” Zhao Feng firmly refused.

If Pure Yang Palace had demanded some other kind of resource or treasure, he might have been able to fulfill their request. However, Zhao Feng had no way of handing over the Heaven Mending Race's legacy.

The Primal Chaos Scripture was a Paramount Scripture, so it could not be directly passed on to others. As for the sealed Primal Chaos energy, it was too powerful. If he handed it over, Pure Yang Palace might go back on its word and use this power against Zhao Feng, causing him to suffer a major loss. Moreover, Zhao Feng had some need for the Primal Chaos energy, and it could serve as one of his trump cards. Besides that, it could speed up his progress through the path of cultivation.

”Brother Zhao, there's no need for this!” Ao Hongguang sorrowfully sighed. He also did not want to make an enemy of Zhao Feng.

As long as Zhao Feng handed over a part of the legacy, the two sides could turn from enemies into allies, upon which Pure Yang Palace's opposition, Shadowstream Peak, would suffer a heavy blow.

”Haha, Pure Yang Palace is truly useless. Unwilling to take back your own things, you lower yourself by asking for peace, and then you're rejected!” At this moment, the First Heaven God Lord from Shadowstream Peak added some fuel to the fire.

”Kill!” The Pure Yang Palace Master felt utterly humiliated, and he bellowed, his eyes cold and sharp.

The Shadowstream Peak Master evilly laughed as he charged out with the other God Lords. The six God Lords charged forward, the three Second Heavens in front and the three First Heavens in the rear.

”Illusion Heaven Wispy Cloud Slash!” God Lord Cloudmoon swung her Cold Moon Saber, creating ethereal moonlight blades.

The Shadowstream Peak Master waved his silver hook, firing off black spikes.

As for The Pure Yang Palace Master, he transformed into a fiery war god whose palms launched one giant fireball after another.

Behind them, the three First Heaven God Lords used their own powerful attacks.

The vast temptation of the Heaven Mending Race's treasure had the six God Lords attacking with everything they could.

”Hmph!” Zhao Feng coldly snorted, the Spacetime Robe flapping.

Swish!

Black draconic flames shot forward, transforming into a savage and evil dragon several thousand feet long.

”Destruction Dragon Breath!” The Black Destruction Dragon spat out black balls of Destruction Flame.

Zhao Feng stood above it, a Primal Chaos Divine Sword in his hand, which he swung here and there.

The two of them working together succeeded in destroying the majority of the attacks. The remainder struck the Black Destruction Dragon's immense body, where they produced little effect.

”This is... Destruction Dragon Race!” The Pure Yang Palace Master stared at the Black Destruction Dragon and shivered.

The others were also stunned. They had previously conjectured that Zhao Feng was a descendant of the Heaven Mending Race, and now, he had produced a Destruction Dragon Race assistant.

”Kill!” Zhao Feng roared, upon which the Black Destruction Dragon charged forward.