The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 670 – Flying Techniques Lightning Wing
The explosion made the hearts of the geniuses nearby turn cold.
The Hidden Book Room turned into dust, and the golden flames continued to burn.
No one could see the warm young man or Zhao Feng. No sign of a dead body anywhere.
The geniuses nearby couldn't help but feel sympathetic and unrelenting. Both Zhao Feng and Wen Luoan were powerful dark horses.
“Both dead…. That's unfortunate…. ”
Nan Gongsheng looked towards the golden flames that had turned everything to dust.
He had to admit that the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race was monstrous.
Wen Luoan was able to strike at Zhao Fengs location and unleash a suicide attack even after being cruelly beaten by Nan Gongsheng and the Eye of Heaven.
The explosion!
The dimensions of the Demigod Forgotten Garden began to tremble, and lights began to flicker.
Miao miao's!
The king of ferocious beasts and the thieving little cat quickly flew over. Meng Xi also rushed over.
“They're both dead?”
Meng Xi was a little dazed. He was tired and had given up on fighting.
“Little cat, now that your owner died, why don't you become my spiritual pet?”
Meng Xi's starry eyes turned towards the little thieving cat. Even though he was angry at the cat, he was moved by her ability.
Aiao!
The little thieving cat licked its lips as it looked up at the sky. Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the sky as well.
“It... !!?”
A blue-haired youth with a pair of wings made of wind and lightning floated in the sky. He was surrounded by a sparkle of blue energy. The face of the blue-haired youth was pale white and weak.
“Zhao... Zhao Feng!”
Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi's expressions changed dramatically.
That's right, the blue-haired young man in the sky was indeed Zhao Feng.
Lightning Wing Flying Technique.
The wings behind Zhao Feng fluttered.
Shua!
Space seemed to break apart, and the next moment, a flash appeared next to Nan Gongsheng.
Zhao Feng's!
Nan Gongsheng exclaimed as he looked at the blue-haired young man amidst the light.
Other than Nan Gongsheng, Meng Xi, and a small number of other geniuses, no one else saw how Zhao Feng moved.
A strange light flashed in the little thieving cat's eyes.
Zhao Feng's Lightning Wing Flying Technique was an evolutionary form of the Wind and Lightning Wings. It was a very deep secret technique. However, it was not difficult to say that part of the skill was based on the spatial technique of Nan Gongsheng and the little thieving cat.
The Lightning Wing Flying Technique was already partially formed when he was in the Mermaid Palace. After which, Zhao Feng had comprehended the King's intent, and he then examined Nan Gongsheng's technique, then he finally completed the Lightning Wing Flying Technique.
Zhao Feng already sensed that the warm young man was going to use a suicide attack. His God Spiritual Eye saw the changes in the blood of Wen Luoan and True Yuan. Therefore, at the critical moment, Zhao Feng used the Lightning Wings Flying Technique and managed to escape.
However, Zhao Feng was still hit by Wen Luoan's explosive shockwave.
Bo ~~
The water ripples around Zhao Feng surged as he recovered his injuries.
“Brother Nan Gongsheng, this is for your help.”
Zhao Feng took out ten pieces of Purple Scales Grass and the mermaid teardrops, then handed them to Nan Gongsheng.
The eyes of everyone who saw this almost fell, and Meng Xi suddenly understood why Nan Gongsheng helped Zhao Feng kill Wen Luoan.
Even before Meng Xi and Wen Luoan finished their planning, Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng attacked and let them off guard.
“You are very strong.”
Nan Gongsheng picked up the Purple Scales Grass and the mermaid tears before looking deeply at Zhao Feng. He could see that Zhao Fengs Lightning Wing Flying Technique was partly based on his own spatial technique.
The first time he noticed Zhao Feng was in the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower when Zhao Feng's bloodline had taken the Sky Locking Bow. At that moment, he began to really pay attention to this Young Martial Brother.
“Senior Martial Brother Nan Gongsheng is too good. You are the number one genius in the Holy Land. ”
Zhao Feng said humbly.
Without the help of Nan Gongsheng, he would not be a warm young couple.
On the other hand, Meng Xi's face was mixed with unwillingness and vigilance.
Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng did not attack Meng Xi. His master was a Mystic Light Realm Holy God, so no one wanted to be too offensive to him.
Miao miao's!
The little thieving cat threw a purple horn into Meng Xi's hand. The Forgotten Garden was about to close, so the purple horn was of no value until the next opening five hundred years later.
“Hmph!”
Meng Xi caught the purple horn and looked at Zhao Feng, as if she wanted to remember the face of this bastard. Zhao Feng remained unmoved.
“Wen Luoan,” Zhao Feng spoke slowly, “one day, we will exchange perspectives. Who knows who will be the predator and who will be the prey? ”
Hearing that, the hearts of many people trembled. They finally realized that, even though the golden flames had dimmed, they had not been extinguished.
Weng ~~
The golden flames began to solidify and form a ball of fire, revealing the image of the burning youth.
“What!!?”
The geniuses from the Holy Land exclaimed.
Meng Xi looked at the warm body of the young man who was starting to condense.
Wen Luoan's face was as white as paper as she half-kneeled on the ground.
Zhao Feng realized that Wen Luoan's cultivation had descended from the late stage Great Origin Core Realm to the early stage Great Origin Core Realm. It had almost fallen to the Small Origin Core Realm.
However, at this moment, Zhao Feng could not attack that warm young man. Almost all of his bloodline strength had been exhausted.
“Zhao Feng, our fight has just begun. If not for Nan Gongsheng, you would have long since died at my hands. ”
Wen Luoan's pale face was filled with unwillingness.
Right at this moment, the space of the Demigod Forgotten Garden was enveloped by a multi-colored light.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
The figures of the geniuses started to fade and disappear from the Forgotten Garden.
Zhao Feng and his friends sensed the Overwhelming Strength of the Demigod intent.
“Unfortunately, the intention of the Demigod has been to join the Forgotten Garden, and it will only follow the rules set while the Demigod is still alive.”
Partial Mind Kun Yun muttered.
The Demigod intent was as fair as the Heavenly Dao. It has no consciousness or mind; it just follows the rules.
Zhao Feng knew that, if Kun Yun Partial Thought was able to obtain the Demigod intent, his strength after rising would increase by quite a lot.
Shua!
Zhao Feng's figure started to become transparent, but just as it was about to fade from the Forgotten Garden, the Demigod's shocking intent shattered, and Zhao Feng's figure seemed to suddenly freeze in the air.
“Not good!”
Zhao Feng's expression changed dramatically.
He knew that the Demigod's intent was to be a god in the Forgotten Garden and rule over everything. If the Demigod intent wanted to kill someone, even the Void God Realm King would not be able to resist.
At this moment, the Partial Thought of Kun Yun and the Demigod blood in the Green Spiritual Pumpkin trembled, but fortunately, Overwhelming Strength only stopped at Zhao Feng for half a breath.
The breath of later:
Shua!
Zhao Feng's transparent figure disappeared from the Forgotten Garden.
Back to the True Martial Holy Lands, at the Ten Thousand Sacred Peak:
Shua! Shua! Shua!
One after another geniuses appeared.
“I'm finally back. The rewards from the Forgotten Garden were not bad. ”
Sounds are heard in the crowd.
Shua!
Zhao Feng's figure also appeared among them, but no one realized that Zhao Feng had appeared a little after them.
Cold sweat was still left on his forehead. The descent of the Demigod intent scared him a little.
“Junior Martial Brother Zhao, you are the biggest dark horse this time.”
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and his comrades looked around with gratitude.
“Junior Martial Brother Zhao helped a lot this time.”
“That's right, without Junior Martial Brother Zhao, we won't be able to enter and conquer the Mermaid Kingdom.”
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and his friends were extremely grateful to him, and they even admired him.
Zhao Feng attracted a lot of attention from the side of the Mystic True Sacred Clan.
Under Zhao Feng's guidance, Chen Yilin and his friends were able to enter the Mermaid Kingdom and obtain the mermaid tears, Illusory God Wine, and other items, it allows them to recreate the success of a few thousand years ago. This makes others very envious.
“Young Martial Brother Zhao, thank you for Purple Scales Grass and mermaid tears.”
Nan Gongsheng smiled and said.
The Purple Scale Grass could perfectly reduce the difference between his bloodline ability and Meng Xi and the warm youth. It allowed him to have a defensive bloodline, while mermaid tears could cleanse his soul, which was useful because Nan Gongsheng had just formed the King's intent.
Zhao Feng nodded in return. He guessed that Nan Gongsheng would soon become the King of the Void God Realm.
On top of the Sacred Peak, Zhao Feng became the center of attention, and there was no shortage of girls hinting at him.
The expressions of Brother Nan and Dong Wenjian were a little ugly. At first, when Zhao Feng did not join their group, Brother Nan and his friends ridiculed him, but now, the people in his group were unable to resist feeling regret.
Dong Wenjian's guts turned green with regret. He and Zhao Feng both had the same teacher, so if he had chosen to follow Zhao Feng at that moment, it would have been, he would at least get a small share of the rewards obtained in the Mermaid Kingdom.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
On top of the Sacred Peak, elders from several powers appeared, including many Kings. They were worried about the safety of their juniors and were curious about their gifts.
Zhao Feng, Nan Gongsheng, Chen Yilin, and his friends were not only the greatest winners of the Mystic True Martial Holy Clan, they were the greatest winners in the entire True Martial Holy Land.
The King and Emperor were shocked by Zhao Feng's appearance.
In terms of rewards, Zhao Feng was on par with Nan Gongsheng, maybe even more. Of course, no one knew that he had also obtained the Demigod's blood.
An hour later, Zhao Feng followed the group from the Mystic True Sacred Clan and returned to their main Spiritual Peak.
“Mastered..”.
As he entered his room, the voice of Kun Yun's Partial Mind sounded. It was full of excitement.
“What?”
Zhao Feng inserted his Divine Sense into the Green Spiritual Pumpkin inside the ancient metal ring, and he leaped in shock at what he saw.
There was another source of mental energy power in the Green Spiritual Pumpkin aside from the Partial Thought of Kun Yun and the Demigod blood.
Demigod Intent!
