1533 The Illusion God Race Descends (1/2)

Chapter 1533 - The Illusion God Race Descends

Many people across the entire battlefield were entranced by the battle between Zhao Feng and Divine Emissary Wu. This was essentially the clash between the strongest experts of both sides.

God King Radiant Peak and the Life God were also placing much of their attention on this battle.

”Whether Zhao Feng wins or loses, it's enough as long as he holds down this Demon God Race expert.” God King Radiant Peak took in a deep breath.

Zhao Feng alone holding down Divine Emissary Wu had freed up two senior Third Heavens of the Sacred Land. The pressure on the Sacred Land across the battlefield was greatly reduced, and they were slowly beginning to recover lost ground. The balance of power between the Life Sacred Land and the Heaven Defying Faction was now equal.

Brrrooom!

At the center of the explosion, space had fractured, and black-violet lightning ran rampant.

Divine Emissary Wu's back was in tatters while a hole that was difficult to heal had appeared in his chest. The defense that he had erected in haste wasn't enough to block the duplicated Darkfiend God Hand.

But Divine Emissary Wu was even more surprised over the fact that Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline technique was able to inflict so much damage to him. Logically speaking, no matter how strong that eye-bloodline technique was, it should have only been able to inflict a minor wound that would need only a few moments to heal.

But in reality, the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword had pierced through his God-Devil Body and inflicted major injuries, ones that were rather difficult to heal.

”Is this because of the Ninth God Eye?” Divine Emissary Wu's expression turned grim.

At this moment, Divine Emissary Wu sensed danger approaching once more.

Thwish!

Another bolt of lightning appeared before him. Yet another Primal Chaos Lightning Sword stabbed into Divine Emissary Wu's body.

Zhao Feng's left eye let him see everything without obstruction. He noticed that his eye-bloodline technique was rather effective against Divine Emissary Wu's God-Devil Body. It was for this reason that he used it again.

And after suffering that first round of attacks, Divine Emissary Wu had not recovered yet and was struck again.

Hiss... Divine Emissary Wu hissed in pain. It had been a very long time since he last experienced such pain.

”I have to defeat him as quickly as possible!” Divine Emissary Wu focused.

Boom!

Divine Emissary Wu charged out of the remnants of the explosion, wrapped in domineering evil intent as he charged Zhao Feng.

”It seems like the Dream God Eye is effective against you!” Zhao Feng faintly smiled.

The Dream God Eye had reached the God Eye level some time ago, and it was improving in various aspects all the time, with Zhao Feng becoming more and more capable of using its abilities. As long as Zhao Feng used his Dream God Eye to fire his eye-bloodline techniques, they would all be infused with its Origin energy. This might have been the reason Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline techniques were surprisingly effective against the God-Devil Body.

In addition, perhaps it was partially due to his desires; he hoped that his eye-bloodline technique would be effective against Divine Emissary Wu, and this hope was being realized as much as it possibly could.

Thwish!

Zhao Feng shot backward while activating his Realization ability.

Zhao Feng had become so proficient with some of his lower-level eye-bloodline techniques that he could instantly use them with his Realization ability. Some of these instant-fire eye-bloodline techniques instantaneously arrived at Divine Emissary Wu's body.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

A string of eye-bloodline attacks struck Divine Emissary Wu, dealing him a heavy blow.

”Junior... you...!” Divine Emissary Wu's face went stiff.

Zhao Feng was using eye-bloodline techniques far too quickly and didn't seem to be putting too much of his mind to the task. While using these eye-bloodline techniques, he was even able to maintain a set distance.

”Primal Chaos Lightning Sword!” Zhao Feng's left eye once more unleashed a dark bolt of lightning.

The moment he fired the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword, his left eye also radiated a dreamy light.

Power... increase... Zhao Feng focused on the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword and coalesced his Thought power onto a single thought.

The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword instantly increased in size, the lightning becoming more dazzling and its energy more terrifying.

Boom! Plush!

The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword with its power increased thundered into Divine Emissary Wu's chest, blasting apart the black-violet skin and leaving a large hole.

Divine Emissary Wu's face turned red and he vomited blood, but the demonic energy on his body grew even more powerful, stirring up the world and even affecting the mental state of others on the battlefield.

The Demon God Race was a race that excelled in combat. The greater their hatred, the more power they could display.

”Demonfiend Eye!” Divine Emissary Wu gathered up demonic energy into his eyes and unleashed it.

It was rumored that the Demon God Race possessed Demon Eyes that could be used to turn people into demons, causing them to lose all rationality and become nothing more than bloodthirsty monsters.

Fwooosh!

A domineering stream of black-violet energy surged toward Zhao Feng. Divine Emissary Wu's Demonfiend Eye was a soul attack; it moved with incredible speed and almost instantly struck Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's head swayed as his soul was invaded by demonic energy that caused evil thoughts to emerge in his mind.

When such an extremely frightening evil thought emerged in the mind of a normal person, they would truly find it very difficult to control it alone.

But Zhao Feng was not an ordinary person.

Disappear... disappear... His formidable will allowed him to maintain a clear mind so that he could circulate the power of Realization.