
Deep underground, Zhao Feng finished repairing the silver bracelet he had stolen from Quasi-God Kong Yuan. After wearing the silver bracelet, Zhao Feng placed all the other treasures he had brought into it.
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng emerged from the earth.
The constant use of the Eye of Heaven placed a heavy burden on Zhao Feng. If he were to use all of his soul and bloodline energy, he would not be able to use God's Spiritual Eye anymore.
Swish!
Zhao Feng spread out a pair of golden wings and flew to the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon group.
“Preserve your strength. Get ready to fight for the treasure! ” Zhao Feng's voice sounded in their minds.
Everybody nodded. They originally believed that obtaining one or two treasures was a worthy thing, with none of them thinking of pursuing the most valuable treasures of the transparent palace. However, the arrival of the Red Flame Qilin restrained all True Immortals of Rank Five, leveling the playing field for Zhao Feng's small team and allowing them to reap a richer harvest. They now also had the opportunity to participate in the fight for more important treasures.
Right now, everyone knew that the transparent palace above the head could collapse at any moment. When that time comes, all the treasures will fall.
Zhao Feng's team mingled with the crowd, occasionally fighting with weaker groups to obtain treasures. None of them used their full strength, and they would rest to recover the energy they used.
In this battle, Zhao Feng did not use his eyes. He could only rely on the Sacred Lightning Body and the Lightning-Fire Removal to destroy an average Rank Two True God.
“Sister, I saw Zhao Feng!” Hu Cheng suddenly saw Zhao Feng nearby and turned towards his brother in shock.
The Blue Scaled Race originally had no plans to fight for the treasures here, but before the transparent palace opening, Hu Cheng's group met with other groups of their race. The Fourth Rank True Immortals were in this group, so the Blue Scale Race decided to come and test their luck. Their team had more than most, and with the Rank of Five True Immortals being pulled away, they managed to obtain some divine weapons and treasures.
“Lan Ye Quasi God, Zhao Feng is there!” The Hu brothers immediately turned to Quasi-God Lan Ye.
The Hu brothers had no status in their team, so they could only rely on Quasi-God Lan Ye. Lan Ye had previously bet three steps with Zhao Feng, and she suffered a miserable defeat. As a result, Quasi-God Lan Ye wanted to kill Zhao Feng even more than the Hu brothers.
“Haha, really that boy!” The Quasi God Lan Ye gave a savage smile, flowing with killing intent. He began to communicate with the experts in his group.
Of the Quasi-God experts in the team, no one but Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi dared to oppose Quasi-God Lan Ye. Moreover, most of the True God experts also stood by the side of Quasi-God Lan Ye. In the end, the team from the Blue Scaled Race decided to attack Zhao Fengs group.
“Two of you…! Live from one side while helping the other! ” cursed True Gods Level Three. He was naturally referring to Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi.
“Kill them all!” Said the Fourth Level True God of the Blue Scale Race, his eyes were like two blocks of ice.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
The sixteen experts from the Blue Scale Race set off with an angry momentum towards Zhao Fengs team.
“Blue Scale Race! Run!” Zhao Feng had already noticed their strange movements.
The Blue Scale Race had too many people, and there were even Level Four True Immortals. Zhao Feng naturally did not want to have a direct confrontation with them.
Swoosh swoosh!
Zhao Feng's group quickly started to flee. Little Ling, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon, and Zhao Feng were the fastest, followed by the blue-clothed elder and Zhao Wan, and lastly Zhao Wang at the very end. Of course, Zhao Wang was still quite fast; he was much slower compared to the rest of the group.
Swish! Swish!
“Where are you running!?”
True Immortals Ranked Four Blue Race and a small number of experts separated themselves from the rest of the group, slowly chasing after Zhao Feng. The majority of the group is far behind.
Since Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi were two of the weaker members of the group and they did not want to chase after Zhao Feng from the start, they stopped halfway.
“Zhao Feng, obediently accept your death, and I can let others in your group go!” Quasi-God Lan Ye smiled sinisterly.
The other experts from the Blue Scaled Race nodded their heads. Lan Ye's Quasi-God plan was truly extraordinary. When facing death, even people with the best relationships may contemplate betrayal.
But to their surprise, every member of Zhao Feng's group acted like they didn't hear these words, their speed didn't slow down in the slightest.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
In this pursuit, the six fastest Blue Scale Race members reached Zhao Feng's team first.
“Mati!” Rank Four True Immortals immediately attacked Zhao Wang, who was at the very back of the group.
Thwish!
A huge blue sword swept forward, its tip surging with an astounding wave. From a distance, this slash looked like a tsunami that would envelop and devour all.
Whooshing sound!
Little Ling suddenly turned around and attacked.
The kabooom!
Blue and purple flames filled the sky, condensing into an enormous fire net.
The explosion! Bang out! Thumping!
Fire and water clashed, and the attacks of the Rank Four True Immortals were neutralized.
“They are as beautiful as flowers and also rather strong. Why not work with the Blue Scaled Race? ” The depraved eyes of a Tier Three True God of the Blue Scale Race floated above Little Ling's charming figure.
But then, the six members of the Blue Scale Race, including the Rank Four True Immortals, were shocked in shock; all of Zhao Feng's team suddenly turned around and started attacking them.
“Ling Little, Zhao Wang, you two are dealing with a Rank Four True God. The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and I will immediately kill one Rank Three True God. All of you, hold off the rest of the Blue Scale Race! ” Zhao Feng issued his orders as they started moving.
With only six members of the Blue Scale Race currently present, Zhao Feng's side had a chance of winning. Through this battle, they could even completely turn things around in the Blue Scaled Race.
Swoosh swoosh!
Zhao Feng quickly joined the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon in fusing in the Rank Three True Immortals.
Cling clang!
A black metal sword appeared in Zhao Feng's hand – the Ancient God Seal that had been altered.
“Mati!” Zhao Feng used Lightning-Fire Removal to create a destructive golden energy slash.
“Dragon Blast Destruction!” The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon circulated Origin Destruction Energy and used its strongest stance.
The explosion! Bang out! Thumping!
“Kill!” Zhao Fengs strong body and the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon put everything aside to attack.
Fire Slicer! Little Ling waved her hand, sending countless fire threads flying towards the Fourth Rank True Divinity.
Trick! The Ranked Four True Immortals Blue Scale Race waved its sword, releasing slash after slash of enormous blue waves.
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Wang attacked the Rank Four True Immortals from the side.
“Only Demo-God! You are seeking death! ” Rank Four True Immortals snorted mockingly. Just one weak Quasi God would not even be able to injure a single hair on his body.
Swish!
Suddenly, a pitch-black stick appeared in Zhao Wang's hands, and the sky around him immediately darkened.
This is Death Energy! The body of a Rank Four True God froze as he sensed the mortal threat from that evil aura.
The Death Black Hole! Zhao Wang gripped the Death Curse Stick as he activated the Eye of Death.
Thwish!
The Death Curse Stick and the Eye of Death resonated with each other, releasing a black fog that exploded with evil energy and Intentions.
The explosion!
Being caught off guard, the Rank Four True Immortals were enveloped by the black fog.
Hwooom!
The black fog immediately turned into a black hole that began to suck the soul and vitality of a Rank Four True Divinity.
The explosion!
The rank Four True Immortals of the Blue Scale Race had to burn his Divine Power, exploding with astonishing Intentional energy so that he could retreat.
Aaaaah!
One arm of a Rank Four True God was completely devoured by the black hole, severely damaging his body and soul. In addition, he could also sense that the power of an intangible curse was now haunting his body.
“What kind of strength is this?” Rank Four True Immortals paled as he stared fearfully at Zhao Wang.
However, Zhao Wang had put away the Death Curse Stick. After all, this was a divine weapon of the same quality as the highest treasures in the transparent palace. It could not be carelessly exposed to outsiders.
Aaaah!
Elsewhere, Zhao Feng and the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon finished off the Rank Three True Immortals.
Only two seconds have passed.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
At this moment, another Blue Scale Race expert finally arrived.
“How can this happen?” Hu Cheng was stunned.
When they arrived, they saw that their Rank Four True Immortals had lost an arm and that one of their Tier Three True Immortals had been killed. Meanwhile, Zhao Fengs group had regrouped, their expressions calm as they faced the Blue Scale Race. None of them were running, and none of them looked panicked.
“Come go!” After a moment of stalemate, a Rank Four True God suddenly shouted this command with gritted teeth.
The wound is not as simple as a missing arm. Both his soul and vitality were being eroded by the Deathly Purposes. Moreover, the power of the curse was also troubling him. His body was currently in a very appalling condition. If he doesn't start treatment immediately, the wound will get worse.
Moreover, he was still somewhat afraid of the divine weapon that Zhao Wang used. Moreover, transparent palace treasures could appear at any time. He needed to recover his strength as quickly as possible in order for him to still be able to participate in the upcoming battle.
“We didn't kill them?” Quasi-God Lan Ye was stunned beyond belief. The God Rank Four of the Blue Scale Race actually shrank back. What happened just a moment ago?
“Hmph!”
Rank Four True Immortals furiously snorted, and the world energy instantly suppressed the Quasi God Lan Ye.
Thump!
The Quasi God Lan Ye was forced to take two steps back, then she lowered her head and fell silent.
Bromboom!
At this moment, the transparent palace in the sky exploded.
The kabooom!
A violent spatial storm swept through the area, causing the world to spin and spin.
At this moment, all the experts fighting for treasures became mute. Even the Fire Red Qilin and Rank Five True Immortals fighting in the distance paused for a moment.
Thwish!
A few silver balls of light leaped out from the spatial storm. The fact that this treasure appeared unscathed from the destructive spatial storm was proof of its quality.
The four of them stood out among the others, emitting astonishing power ripples.
“Harta ... a real treasure has appeared!”
The small group below immediately became excited.
Spacetime Robe! Quasi-God Kong Yuan locked his eyes onto one of the dazzling objects, a dark silver robe.
“Heaven Yuan Stone Disc!” The Quasi God Si Kong from the Tianyun Holy Land was also eyeing for treasure. This was an ancient gray stone disc, its surface was covered with deep and abstruse inscriptions.
“Not good, the treasure has appeared!” The rank Four True Immortals of the Blue Scale Race were getting angrier. For the sake of Quasi-God Lan Ye's personal grudge, she was severely injured and might lose the chance to obtain the treasure.
“Master, which one should we try?” The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon immediately asked, its heart pounding. The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon only knew that there were four of these treasures that were more valuable than the others, but he did not recognize any of them!