The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 1180 – Three Movements



The groups from the Blue Scaly Race and the Golden Armed Race moved back several tens of miles.


The people from the Golden Armed Race liked Zhao Feng very much. Zhao Feng even managed to catch up to Hou Qing. Although it was probably due to the help of the blue-robed elder, Zhao Fengs own strength was clearly not as simple as it seemed.


The members of the Blue Scaled Race were clearly very confident. We should know that the Quasi God Lan Ye had a record of killing a Rank Two True God before. How could the extremely small peak Mystic Light Realm block the three moves of the Quasi God Lan Ye?


However, what the Blue Scale Race did not know was that Zhao Feng had also killed a Rank Two True God before, and it was the incredible power of True God Guili who cultivated the Dao of Ghosts.


“There is still time for you to reconsider. If you kneel on the ground and give the Waterline Holy Spirit Flower to me, the Blue Scaly Race will not kill you! ” Kuasi God Lan Ye looked down from above with an arrogant expression. To him, fighting against the peak of the Mystic Light Realm was an insult.


“If the Blue Scaled Race could kill me, they would have been a long time ago!” Zhao Feng revealed a faint smile. He clearly looked down on the Blue Scaled Race. They had met twice, but they had not managed to kill him either.


“You don't know what's good for you, right !?” Lan Ye's Quasi-God eyes were cold. Zhao Feng's attitude made him unhappy. He was going to crush Zhao Feng under his feet to release the anger in his heart.


“Green Wave Site!” Green water ripples surged around the Quasi God Lan Ye and merged into his right palm.


The explosion!


Waves containing boundless power were shot out from this palm. His palm seemed to contain an ancient figure. While this palm seemed ordinary, it contained a wisp of Quasi-God Lan Ye bloodline power because he wanted to completely destroy Zhao Feng as much as possible without using hidden cards.


“Holy Armor Lightning Earth!” Zhao Feng immediately circulated the Sacred Lightning Body and the Earth of Wind Lightning to form a dark yellow armor that glittered around him.


The explosion! Weng ~~~


Zhao Feng's Earth Lightning Sacred Armor shattered after a while, and Lan Ye's Quasi-God palm landed on Zhao Feng's chest.


Dengs! Dengs! Dengs!


Zhao Feng took three steps back and stabilized his figure. His face was pale white.


“Your luck is not bad. You actually managed to grab that palm! ” Quasi-God Eye Lan Ye is calm.


“It looks like Zhao Feng will definitely lose!”


“Quasi-God Lan Ye's palm is just a test!”


The three elders of the Blue Scale Race spoke to each other as pride and arrogance radiated from them.


The Golden Armed Race Trio had a gloomy gaze. From the looks of it, Zhao Feng did not find it easy.


“He hid his strength!” At this moment, the tall man from the Golden Armed Race sent a message to the other two.


“So that's how it is!” Yu Hen nodded his head. Based on Zhao Feng's previous look, he should have been able to block that palm, but Zhao Feng deliberately pretended he couldn't.


Second step! Quasi-God said Lan Ye with a proud expression.


Hu!


The Quasi God Lan Ye waved his hand, and the boundless water laws were captured by him. After understanding Zhao Fengs strength, the Quasi God Lan Ye was confident that he could defeat Zhao Feng with this move.


The explosion!


Quasi-God Lan Ye instantly activated the bloodline of the Blue Scaled Race. The blue scales on his body became clearer, and his skin became darker like the color of the ocean.


“Lose!” The Quasi God Lan Ye immediately attacked, releasing a terrifying water palm that howled towards Zhao Feng.


“Armor Sacred Lightning Earth, Protection Holy Lightning!” Zhao Feng immediately revealed an expression as if he was giving his all. He used two defense techniques and unleashed more power from his Sacred Lightning Body.


The explosion! The peng!


The palms clash with the defenses. After interacting for a while, Zhao Feng's defense was destroyed, and the remaining power hit Zhao Feng's body.


Dengs! Dengs!


This time, Zhao Feng took four steps back, and his expression became even worse as he had reached his limit.


“Hmm? Blocked it? ” Quasi-God Lan Ye surprised. Zhao Feng had only managed to block the first step, but the strength of his second step was at least double that of the previous one. Zhao Feng still blocked it?


It was not only Quasi-God Lan Ye who was shocked; the three elders and the Hu brothers were also very surprised. They could sense the difference between those movements, but Zhao Feng barely managed to block the two of them.


“He estimated the Quasi-God attack power of Lan Ye, so he could not ‘near’ manage to block her at any time!” The tall man from the Golden Armed Race sent a message to the other two.


“Zhao Feng has such skills?” Yu Hen was shocked.


The only explanation as to why Zhao Feng could perfectly block both attacks with different powers was because he had accurately calculated the attack power from Lan Ye's Quasi-God movements both times. If Zhao Feng showed strong battle power from the start, then the Quasi God Lan Ye would use his full strength and hidden cards as well, making it harder to block.


“Good planning!” The girl in pink was smiling.


“You will lose by the third step!” Quasi-God Eyebrows Lan Ye wrinkled. The boy in front of him was a little strange. He had actually managed to block two moves in a row.


Weng ~~


The bloodline strength that came from the Quasi God Lan Ye became stronger as the waves and Intentions nearby began to rise. Everyone knew that the Quasi God Lan Ye would use divine techniques now.


“Lan Ye, that brat is calculating your attack power. He just acted like he was hurt. Don't be fooled by him. Use the ultimate move immediately! ” Right at this moment, the Third Level True God of the Blue Scale Race sent a message to the Quasi God Lan Ye.


This is what is meant by “Those involved cannot see the situation well while those watching can see everything clearly.” The Quasi God Lan Ye was much more talented than the elders, but he had no idea what was happening.


However, Quasi-God Lan Ye did not make any rash moves after learning this. He acted as if he would still use ordinary divine techniques.


“Green Ripple Palm!” The Quasi God Lan Ye stretched out her palm, but soon after, a faint blue long sword appeared in her hand and rippled with a stream of cold water.


“Cutting!” The Quasi God Lan Ye instantly circulated his bloodline Divine Power as he took out a divine weapon and slashed at it. No one could react in time.


“No shame!” Yu Hen revealed a disdainful expression. The prodigy of the Blue Scaled Race who possessed the peak strength of a Rank Two True God had to use a shameless technique against the peak of the Mystic Light Realm.


“Hehehe!” The three elders from the Blue Scaled Race showed a faint smile. They did not think that Quasi-God Lan Ye would use the ultimate move at the last moment. Zhao Feng would most likely be killed by the Quasi God Lan Ye.


All their attention was diverted to Quasi-God Lan Ye.


Weng ~~ Wuss!


The dark blue sword light slashed at Zhao Feng with boundless cold water. However, everyone was surprised to find a long black sword in Zhao Feng's hand.


Weng ~ Weng!


The Lightning-Fire Removal flowed into the long black sword as the green lines on it began to shine.


Whooshing sound! Shua!


Zhao Feng slashed the red golden light after activating his Sacred Lightning Body.


The explosion!


Two terrifying sword moves clashed, releasing waves of power in all directions. Two giant trees nearby were instantly cut down.


Weng ~ Boom!


A faint golden red light shot towards Quasi-God Lan Ye amidst the storm of destruction.


“You... how is this possible !?” The God of Quasi Lan Ye was startled and in disbelief as she was pushed back a few steps by Zhao Fengs sword punch. Blood came out of his mouth.


The Quasi God Lan Ye touched the wound on his body in a daze. He had been injured by the peak of the Mystical Light Realm!


“You dare to hurt me!?” The power of Lan Ye's Quasi-God bloodline began to burn as a terrifying ancient pressure shattered forward.


“What? The geniuses of the Blue Scaled Race did not keep their promises? ” Yu Hen activated the bloodline of the Golden Armed Race and stood beside Zhao Feng. Even he had not expected Zhao Feng to have hidden himself so deeply. Yu Hen finally realized that, when Quasi-God Lan Ye was preparing for the third step, Zhao Feng had unleashed his full strength as well, so he was not afraid of Lan Ye's sudden change of Quasi-God attack.


What surprised him even more was that both sides had used divine weapons to unleash their attacks, but Zhao Feng's attack had the advantage. Although Quasi-God Lan Ye had not made enough preparations, Lan Ye's Quasi-God Power was clearly stronger than Zhao Feng. This meant that the quality of Zhao Fengs holy weapons was better than that of the Quasi God Lan Ye.


“Lan Ye, stop!” At this moment, the three elders from the Blue Scale Race exclaimed. They were all furious and unwilling as well, but they were not sure they could kill the five of them in front of them. After the Ancient Desolate God Realm learned that the Blue Scaled Race had attacked the other party after losing the bet, even if they managed to kill Zhao Feng in the end, The Blue Scaled Race would lose a lot of reputation and trust.


If they could kill the five people in front of them, the three elders would not stop the Quasi God Lan Ye. However, the fight between the Quasi God Lan Ye and Zhao Feng seemed to attract the attention of other experts in the Phoenix Forest.


“Zhao Feng, I – God Quasi Lan Ye – will remember you!” The Quasi God Lan Ye suppressed the anger in her heart as her expression calmed down, but the cold killing intent in her eyes became even stronger.


Whooshing sound!


The golden crystal pearls flew towards Zhao Feng as the Blue Scale Race group left.


“This is indeed a Metal God Crystal!” Zhao Feng looked at the sparkling golden crystal pearl in his hand and inserted it into his interspatial dimension.


Clap it! Clap it!


Applause sounded right after the Blue Scaled Race group left.


“Brother Yu Hen, what power did this genius come from? Quickly introduce him to me! ” Black figure down.


“Quasi God Jian Feng!” Yu Hen's gaze was focused as he looked at this casual figure.


“I met Brother Zhao along the way. He chased after Hou Qing, and we decided to join…. ” Yu Hen started introducing Zhao Feng, but he realized that he actually did not know much about Zhao Feng, so he could only say a few sentences.


Seeing Yu Hen treating this person so seriously, Zhao Feng knew that the opposing party's strength must have been great, so Zhao Feng watched him closely.


“Pursuit Hou Qing?” The God of Quasi Jian Feng paused for a moment as he looked at Zhao Feng.


The God of Quasi Jian Feng was from the Sky Haze Race, which was a four-star pinnacle power like the Sky Water Yao Race. The name Hou Qing was not simple. It wasn't much if Zhao Feng managed to defeat the Quasi God Lan Ye, but it was very different if he dared to chase Hou Qing.


Yu Hen also did not say Zhao Feng's race came from. Could it be that Zhao Fengs strength was extremely strong even by their standards?


That must be the case, or why would he dare to come to the Phoenix Forest? The Phoenix Forest was one of the main targets of the Sky Water Yao Race, and they had many members here! The God of Quasi Jian Feng paid more attention to Zhao Feng.


“Brother Yu Hen, you only have five people. It will be difficult for you to find great fortune in the Phoenix Forest. Let's help the Sky Haze Race! ” God of Quasi Jian Feng spoke.


The God of Quasi Jian Feng originally discussed how to attack the phoenix nest in the middle area when he sensed the bloodline of the Golden Armed Race by accident, so he came to take a look. The fighting strength of everyone from the Golden Armed Race was high. If they were willing to help the Sky Mist Race, their chances of successfully attacking the middle phoenix nest would be higher.


“Brother Zhao, the Sky Mist Race that came from the Quasi God Jian Feng was preparing to attack the center of the Phoenix Forest. Let's see it! ” Yu Hen looked at Zhao Feng, as if asking his thoughts.


“Phoenix Forest Center!” Zhao Fengs heart was moved. Only a four-star pinnacle power would dare to attack the central phoenix nest, and the entire reason Zhao Feng had come to the Phoenix Forest was to gain some benefits.