The Holy Lord of All Things is trembling. If he continues to use the Eye of All Things to release the space of all things, then he will not be able to keep his soul.
But if he didn't release the Vientiane Space, he found that he was no match for Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng looked calm, and used his left eye to gaze, suppressing the Holy Lord of All Things, and dragging his soul out bit by bit.
At the same time, Zhao Feng released his spiritual consciousness and observed the battle of Nangong Sheng on the other side.
"Evil chaos"
Nangong Sheng surged with the holy power of purple blood and mysterious light, and when he waved his fists, he struck out a terrifying silver-purple shadow, like an ancient troll, roaring with bloodthirsty and looking at the eight wastelands.
And the Holy Lord Tatian, who was in the 'All Things Earth Realm,' fell into a passive situation for a while.
“Is this Nangong Sheng’s true strength?”
Holy Lord Gaohuang was extremely frightened. He felt that he didn't need to take action at all, Nangong Sheng was enough to deal with Holy Lord Treading Heaven.
"Blood Demon's Claw"
Nangong Sheng showed a bloodthirsty smile, and suddenly formed a huge purple-blooded claw that reached up to the sky, and struck towards the Holy Lord Treading Heaven.
With a gloomy look on his face, the Holy Lord Tatian activated the power of blood in his body, and a violent and terrifying anger suddenly erupted.
"Tread on the ground and collapse the sky"
I saw the figure of a ferocious dark giant elephant appearing on Holy Lord Treading the Sky. The ancient dark giant elephant raised its front foot and stepped hard.
A terrifying and unparalleled force, accompanied by the heavy mysteries of earth, bombarded all directions, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
"Nangong Sheng, let me help you."
Holy Lord Gaohuang held a golden halberd in his hand, swung a huge golden dragon light and shadow, and charged away.
Boom boom boom
Saint Nangong and Holy Lord Gaohuang have joined forces and have always had the upper hand, suppressing Holy Lord Treading Heaven.
"It seems that as Nangong Sheng's realm improves, his control over the evil god's power becomes more satisfactory."
Zhao Feng said softly.
"You kid, you're still too distracted to take care of other things..."
The Holy Lord of Vientiane looked furious.
When Zhao Feng was fighting with him, he was actually concerned about the fighting situation in other places.
call
The Vientiane Eyes of the Holy Lord Vientiane suddenly rotated in a circle.
In the void, a colorful spiral texture appeared, and then, a human figure jumped out of it.
The soul of the Holy Lord of Vientiane was suppressed by Zhao Feng. He could not release the space of Vientiane, but could only release his clone.
"Clone?"
Zhao Feng's expression tightened.
When using Divine Eye Gaze, he cannot be distracted by other attacks, otherwise Divine Eye Gaze will be interrupted.
However, it seems that Holy Lords above the level of Xuanguang Xiaocheng have clones. To a certain extent, after breaking through the Xuanguang realm, the effect of Zhao Feng's divine eyes is greatly reduced.
"die"
The avatar of Holy Lord Vientiane, with colorful holy power flashing all over his body, rushed in like Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stopped gazing directly and punched out.
Boom bang
The powerful and heavy domineering power bombarded the clone of the Holy Lord of All Things.
Before the attack came, the body of the avatar of the Holy Lord of Vientiane was transformed into a rock and soil structure. The rock and soil were also mixed with a large amount of golden mysteries to increase the defense and resist Zhao Feng's punch.
Boom
The clone of Holy Lord Vientiane was immediately knocked away, and a huge hole appeared in his chest.
Even if the clone of Holy Lord Vientiane defends with all its strength, it still cannot resist Zhao Feng's punch.
Taking this opportunity, Holy Lord Vientiane returned his soul to his body, quickly distanced himself from Zhao Feng, and took back his clone.
The clone of the Holy Lord of Vientiane has comprehended many mysteries in the space of Vientiane, and its understanding of the power of various attributes is far beyond ordinary people. However, Zhao Feng's punch still caused great trauma to the clone and almost destroyed it.
"How is it possible that this human being has grown so quickly..."
Holy Lord Vientiane had a hint of fear on his face.
In two years, the humans he once crushed at will grew to the point where he was on equal footing with him, and even had an advantage.
"That is?"
The Vientiane Eyes of the Holy Lord of Vientiane seemed to sense something.
And Zhao Feng's left eye also moved slightly.
Not far away from the right side of the Ninth Prince, I saw a small human team flying over quickly, with several unusually powerful auras among them.
"Elder Tatian, human reinforcements are coming, retreat."
The Holy Lord of Wanxiang immediately transmitted his message, and at the same time, a force of wind and thunder lingered all over his body, and he went away directly.
Nowadays, the Ninth Prince's team alone is no match for the Vientiane Holy Lord's team, and the team that arrived has an unusual lineup. If they don't escape now, they may never be able to escape.
On the other side, Holy Lord Toutian understood the situation and fled immediately. Relying on the rich earth attribute secrets around him, his escape speed was also extremely fast.
"Want to run?"
Nangong Shengzheng was having a good time, and when he saw Holy Lord Toutian escaping, he immediately caught up with him.
Rumble
Suddenly, the situation in the sky and the earth changed, and secrets surged. An icy storm suddenly blew up in front of Nangong Sheng. The extremely cold secrets of ice caused Nangong Sheng's speed to slow down.
"Nangong Sheng, don't chase me."
Zhao Feng called Nangong Sheng back.
Even if Zhao Feng personally pursues the Eye of All Things, he is not very sure of catching up.
The will of the Eye of All Things can change the nature of the world at will. One moment the sky and the earth are freezing, the other moment it is like being trapped in a quagmire, thunder from the sky, fire from the earth, and storm are all very easy.
The Eye of All Things itself is good at the mysteries of wind and thunder, and its speed is far superior to ordinary people.
In other words, if you want to hunt down the Holy Lord of All Forms, you must resist all the phenomena of heaven and earth and the power of nature, and still have a speed that far exceeds that of the Holy Lord of All Forms.
"His Royal Highness, you have made outstanding achievements recently."
At this time, the team in the distance was approaching, and a voice slowly came.
"Thirteenth Imperial Brother, I am far inferior to you as a brother."
The Ninth Prince looked calm.
Those who came were none other than the Thirteenth Prince's team.
At the front of the team, a woman in a purple dress with exquisite beauty and unparalleled elegance caught everyone's attention in an instant.
"Q……"
Zhao Yufei's eyes were misty and she stared at Zhao Feng below, with nothing else in her eyes.
It has been nine years since she met Zhao Feng in the fantasy space. Nine years later, Zhao Yufei finally saw Zhao Feng again.
"Brother Feng, I finally see you..."
A beautiful silhouette like purple smoke threw itself into Zhao Feng's arms.
The corners of Zhao Yufei's eyes were slightly red, and while she was happy and beautiful, she also felt like crying. She had too many things to talk about.
As soon as Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, he felt a soft and beautiful body thrown into his arms, and his cheeks were wet with tears.
"Yufei"
Zhao Feng's mood also fluctuated, with excitement and sadness coming at the same time, making it difficult for him to distinguish what was in his heart.
"Sister Yufei..."
The thirteenth prince on the side was blushing and looked angry.
The current Holy Emperor and the Supreme Elder of the Duanmu family have promised their marriage.
But now, the woman he loved fell directly into the arms of another man, which made the anger in his heart burn fiercely and wanted to explode.
"Master"
Zhao Feng looked at Duanmu Qing in the Thirteenth Prince's team.
Next to Duanmu Qing, there was a Demonic Holy Master. This Demonic Holy Master looked at Zhao Feng coldly.
At this time, those members of the Ninth Prince's team who were far away from the battlefield also returned immediately.
Ji Lan looked at the unparalleled elegance and beauty of the ice jade fairy in Zhao Feng's arms, her heart was slightly touched, and she lowered her head and remained silent.
There were more and more onlookers, many of them were extremely surprised and whispered. Zhao Yufei's face turned red and she let go of Zhao Feng.
"The Holy Lord of Vientiane has escaped. Let's capture the stronghold in front. Let's talk slowly."
The Ninth Prince could tell that the Thirteenth Prince was definitely not here to support him and there should be something to discuss.
Afterwards, the teams of the Ninth Prince and Thirteenth Prince advanced directly.
Along the way, no alien team was found. Apparently the aliens had abandoned this stronghold.
Soon, everyone came to an empty city.
Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, and Duan Muqing gathered in a separate palace.
"Brother Feng, I..."
Zhao Yufei wanted to express the troubles and entanglements in her heart, but she didn't know where to start or how to speak.
Her mood was very confusing. Although she had noble blood and strong strength, she was just an ordinary girl in terms of emotions.
"I know everything... don't worry, no one can force you to do anything you don't want to do."
Zhao Feng looked solemn and spoke resolutely.
Zhao Feng had made the determination to kill the Thirteenth Prince a long time ago, but there was no chance.
After that, the Thirteenth Prince repeatedly challenged Zhao Feng's bottom line. Zhao Feng was determined to kill and he would take action as long as there was the slightest chance.
As long as the Thirteenth Prince dies, what's the use of this engagement?
"Zhao Feng, Junior Sister Yufei and I came to the battlefield to discuss the engagement with the Thirteenth Prince."
Duanmuqing said.
However, after talking to the Thirteenth Prince several times so far, the Thirteenth Prince kept saying that he would make Yu Fei fall in love with him.
Therefore, every discussion ended in a hurry without any results.
"I will not agree to cancel the engagement."
At this time, the Thirteenth Prince slowly walked into the palace and looked at Zhao Feng with cold eyes.
He was really angry in his heart, why did the plan and interception planned by so many forces at that time fail.
If Zhao Feng had been killed, this would not have happened.
The woman with whom he was engaged was held in Zhao Feng's arms just now. This was the second time he saw this scene. This made the Thirteenth Prince's jealousy and murderous intention towards Zhao Feng rise to the extreme.
But he understands that now that Zhao Feng is powerful, he can only rely on the power behind him, the Queen Mother, to defeat Zhao Feng.
As long as he did not agree to cancel the engagement, the Duanmu family would not be able to force the Holy Emperor to terminate the agreement at that time.
"Your Highness Thirteenth, I will not like you."
Zhao Yufei's crystal autumn eyes looked at the Thirteenth Prince, her words were decisive and filled with silent anger.
"you……"
The thirteenth prince was furious.
The woman he once loved repeatedly hurt his heart, ignored his sincerity and love, and fell into the arms of another man in front of so many people.
At this time, the Thirteenth Prince felt that the woman he once loved was also so hateful.
At this time, he just wanted to kill Zhao Feng and even torture Zhao Yufei
Zhao Feng stared at the Thirteenth Prince indifferently, and a vague spiritual power passed away in a flash, and no one present, including everyone in the stronghold, noticed it.
But at this moment, a terrifying force descended on this huge palace.
"What's going on? Are the aliens counterattacking again?"
The Thirteenth Prince's legs suddenly went weak and he hurriedly ran out.
"Black Iron Holy Lord, what happened?"
The Thirteenth Prince came to the side of the Black Iron Lord with a look of fear on his face.
This Black Iron Holy Lord is the Demonic Holy Lord in the Thirteenth Prince's team. He is the Holy Lord's combat power assigned by Jiuyou Palace to the Thirteenth Prince. One is to protect the Thirteenth Prince, and the other is to establish merit for him.
The Black Iron Holy Lord is at the level of Xuanguang Xiaocheng. You must know that there are only a few Xuanguang Xiaocheng Holy Masters who appeared on the Lanzhou battlefield. Their appearance is all to contain the powerful fighting power of the foreign races.
Even the current crown prince has only one High Emperor Holy Master named Xuan Guang Xiaocheng.
If the force behind the Thirteenth Prince sends the Holy Master of Xuanguang Dacheng to help the Thirteenth Prince, even if it achieves a good record, it will not receive a good evaluation from the royal family.
In the city, spiritual consciousness swept out one after another, and quasi-holy lords and holy lord-level combat forces appeared quickly.
"Everything that is supposed to come has come."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
"Zhao Feng, come out here"
A terrifying sound of thunder suddenly came, and the whole city faintly shook, as if it was about to collapse.
Whoosh
Zhao Feng appeared directly above the palace and looked at the handsome young man with short hair in front of him.