The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 992 – Match Determinator

Although the moving maze palace was about to end, the battle between Zhao Feng and Yu Tianhao still attracted the attention of many people. It was a clash between the perfect Sun Demon Bloodline and the Unparalleled Heaven Battle bloodline.

However, even after Yu Tianhao unleashed his matchless fighting strength, he had somehow lost. The experts in the Imperial Tombs could only see the image inside the transparent sphere. They could not sense any aura from him, and the battle was eventually covered by a sandstorm.

“What happened? How did the perfect Sun Demon Bloodline defeat the Unparalleled Heaven Battle bloodline? ” The heart of a Sacred Quasi God vibrates.

The Unparalleled Heaven Battle Bloodline was ranked slightly higher than the perfect Blood Demon Sun bloodline among the Imperial Dao Bloodlines. From the look just now, Yu Tianhao had more strength as well.

Everything is a mystery because the sandstorm hides everything. The images on the screen in the Great Gan Imperial Palace were even more hazy. No one could see what was happening clearly.

“How did Tianhao lose?” Yu Lenghua was shocked. The main characteristic of the Unparalleled Heaven Battle bloodline was that one would only become fiercer and stronger as the battle continued. Only a few forbidden methods could affect him.

Yu Tianhao immediately won ten matches. Winning ten or losing ten was a requirement to leave the labyrinth palace. Yu Tianhao decided to leave.

He was injured, and the side effects of the Unparalleled Heaven Battle bloodline rendered him unable to continue the battle. Furthermore, the battle between Zhao Feng and him had ended, so he had achieved his goal.

“Tianhao, what happened?” Yu Langhua immediately asked.

The eye bloodline technique. Yu Tianhao gave a simple answer. He also knew that Zhao Fengs true skill was the eye lineage technique, which was the, but he did not expect Zhao Fengs bloodline technique to reach the point where they could fight against the characteristics of the Unparalleled Heaven Battle bloodline.

“How much is his total win amount?” Yu Tianhao asked.

“The Fourth Prince has a total of sixty-one victories, the Thirteenth Prince and the Ninth Prince both have a total of fifty-two.” Yu Lenghua told him about the current standings. There was only a little time left until the moving labyrinth palace was over.

There were less than fifteen people in the moving labyrinth palace now. The Fourth Prince was already guaranteed to win this stage, so he only left his three strongest members in the labyrinth palace to loot some extra draconic providence.

Jing Kai has come out. Help Jing Kai use Zhao Feng's focus, and he wasn't very strong in every aspect.

The Thirteenth Prince was the same. He had only left four people while the weaker one had left.

The Ninth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince looked at each other from afar as they both released an invisible momentum. Their scores are always the same or close to each other. It was hard to tell who would win between them.

Of the Ninth Prince, only Zhao Feng and Old Ying's teams were left in the labyrinth palace, whereas the Thirteenth Prince had four people. This meant that the Ninth Prince might not win for sure even with Zhao Feng's help.

“See, the number of victories of the Thirteenth Prince has increased again.”

“Hmph, Zhao Feng's match will be over soon too.”

“Who will win?”

At this moment, everyone's hearts were clenched as they looked at the scores from the Ninth and Thirteenth Princes. Although most of the people thought that the final victor was the Fourth Prince, the prince who could reach the final stage and fight against the Fourth Prince would obviously be the most famous prince after the Crown Prince.

The Court of the Crown Prince not only determines the Crown Prince, it also determines the status of other princes in future ruling dynasties.

“They both have fifty-two wins!”

They were both tied up again.

Not enough time. Zhao Fengs eyes scanned the surroundings. The Black Demon Sacred Lord was the closest to him.

It's gonna be you! Zhao Feng charged towards the Black Demon Sacred Lord.

“The third stage has ended. Anyone who has not entered the match will now leave. ” The voice of the transparent elder in the sky is heard, and the shrieking of countless metallic sounds can be difficult from the labyrinth palace below as it starts to get smaller.

All the members came out of the labyrinth palace as well. However, two orbs suddenly appeared above the labyrinth palace. This was a match that had just started when the third round ended.

Within one of the fields were Ji Dengtian and the Quasi-Holy God of the Fourth Prince's team. Inside the other fields were Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Holy King.

“The Ninth Prince and Thirteenth Prince have the same number of wins even in the end.”

“But there is still one more match between Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Sacred Lord.”

“This will be the deciding match between the two princes.”

The Thirteenth Prince's hand trembled slightly. “Black Demon Sacred God, it's up to you.”

Even though the Black Demon Sacred Lord had lost the first match to Zhao Feng, the Thirteenth Prince knew that it was because he was still unfamiliar with the rules of the moving labyrinth palace. After that, the Black Demon Holy King had the highest number of wins in the Thirteenth Prince's team.

The Thirteenth Prince trusted the Black Demon Sacred Lord, but he was worried about his opponent – Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng had the greatest number of wins among everyone. He has lost only one game so far.

“Zhao Feng, hit him!” The Ninth Prince had a strong gaze. He trusted Zhao Feng, but nothing was absolute. Zhao Feng was more tired than everyone else. Zhao Feng had the most wins because he had entered the match the most, and for most of the third stage, he was busy using secret techniques to help direct Jing Kai to weaken the pressure on the Ninth Prince.

Jiang!

The huge labyrinth palace finally condensed into a small metal cube that floated into the transparent elder's hands and disappeared.

“The first place is the Fourth Prince with a total of sixty-two wins. The second place is still to be decided.. ” said the transparent elder.

In a flash, everyone's eyes were fixed on the field where Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Holy King were.

That place was a plain with strange trees a thousand meters tall. The Black Demon Sacred Lord and Zhao Feng appeared here at the same time.

They showed no hatred or fighting intent. Instead, they calmed down and examined their surroundings closely. They both knew that this was the last match, which would determine which prince moved. They can't be careless.

“Why is this same view again?” The expression of the Black Demon Holy God froze.

This was the same scene as the first match between him and Zhao Feng, and the little boy said the same thing.

However, as this final decisive match seemed to recreate the first scene, its contents had changed. There were countless strange trees a thousand meters tall, but there were four or five kites on top of almost every tree.

“Little Friend, what is your kite like?” The Black Demon Holy God pretended to be friendly. There are thousands of kites in this view. Therefore, he had to ask this question first in order for him to know which question to take.

“There are eyes and lines on it and it is very funny ..” the little boy explained to the Sacred God of the Black Devil.

“This ...” Sacred Lord Black Demon has black stripes all over his face. He really wanted to kill this little brat, but he couldn't be rash. It's a decisive game, so he has to win it no matter what. It wasn't just for the Thirteenth Prince; he wanted to defeat Zhao Feng.

However, while the Black Demon Holy King managed to eliminate a small number of kites with that description, he still did not know what to do.

Whooshing sound!

The wings behind Zhao Feng's back released waves of lightning as he drove into the distance.

“How is it possible? How could Zhao Feng know what this little kite looked like? ” Sacred Lord Black Demon instantly began to panic.

“That red kite!” The Black Demon Holy God suddenly understood. There was only one kite in the first game. The Black Demon Sacred Lord could still remember the details of this kite, and it was most likely that the same child had the same kite.

“Black Demon Escape!” The Black Demon Sacred Lord instantly used a secret technique, and countless streams of black light emerged from his feet as he chased after Zhao Feng.

Although Zhao Feng had the advantage, it was not as if the Black Demon Sacred Lord had no chance at all. This time, the two of them were ready to face gravity and were much faster than before.

Hu ~

Zhao Feng reached the top of the tree and grabbed the kite with one hand.

“Zhao Feng, hand over the kite!”

The Black Demon Sacred Lord had released his Small World projection and used a secret technique to attack Zhao Feng.

Whooshing sound!

Zhao Feng did a flip in the air and charged downwards. This time, he also used the power of his Little World of Wind Lightning.

Shu ~~ Shu ~~ Shu ~~

Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Holy King clashed with their Little World.

Since the Black Demon Sacred Lord did not react slowly this time, the amount of space Zhao Feng had to have to gain speed was extremely short, so his explosive power was not strong enough.

Bam!

The two figures retreated several tens of yards.

The Black Demon Sacred Lord had treasures that allowed him to adapt to this dimension, so that his Small World projections could also merge into the air. Zhao Feng had absolutely no advantage in the clash between the Little Worlds.

However, this was enough to shock countless outside world experts. The Little World Emperor successfully clashed with the Little World of Sacred Lords?

“His Small World..?” The expression of the Black Demon Holy God became ugly. Although he had seen Zhao Fengs Little World before, he did not expect Zhao Fengs Little World to be this strong.

The explosion!

Zhao Feng attacked once again, and the two Little Worlds clashed again.

“Wind Lightning Eye Flame!” Zhao Feng circulated his left eye, and a transparent golden and purple lightning-fire landed on the Black Demon Sacred Lord.

Whooshing sound!

While the Black Demon Holy King was attacked by it, Zhao Feng flew straight past him towards the little boy.

“Do not run!” The Black Demon Sacred Lord struggled for a while and put away Zhao Fengs bloodline technique. His soul was stronger than ordinary Holy Lords, and he also had treasures that protected souls. Although Zhao Feng's technique contained the power of the Lightning Tribulation God, it could only slightly damage the Black Demon Holy God.

Hu ~~

Zhao Feng waved his hand and took out a horde of beasts and the Sky Shaking Golden Ape.

Whooshing sound!

Zhao Feng arrived right in front of the little boy.

“This kite ..” The little boy looked hesitant as he looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Fengs eyes became gloomy. Dirt.

This kite material was unique; it was made from profound laws. It could not be stored inside the interspatial storage, so in the fight just now, the shape of the kite had changed a little. Adding on the look of disdain from the little boy, caused by the hatred from his character.even if the kite belonged to the little boy, something had changed.