With Mengxi's family being the dominant one, Zhao Feng temporarily gave up the fight for the blood of the demigods and retreated to the second line.
His eyes that span the sky can play a greater advantage in the distance.
"However, my Sky-Spanning Eyes can only be activated at the most critical moment to achieve the greatest effect."
Zhao Feng is getting further and further away from Yangxin Palace.
There is a little thief cat hiding on the Yangxin Palace side. Zhao Feng can pass through the latter and share the view.
That is to say.
Zhao Feng still clearly grasps every move in the Yangxin Hall.
After half a cup of tea.
Ahead, there was a sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by a familiar will of the king.
"Nangong Sheng"
Zhao Feng was far away and saw the arrogant young man in black clothes, it was Nangong Sheng.
The direction to the Nangong Sanctuary is exactly the Yangxin Hall.
"Now, it's exciting to watch."
Zhao Feng was slightly happy.
In Nangong Sheng's hand, there was an ancient sword with shocking power. Wherever it passed, the color of the world changed.
Qiankun Sword
Zhao Feng's expression turned stern, and the Ice Emperor's Spear, which had been integrated into his blood, shuddered.
turn out to be.
This Nangong Saint has been recognized by the "Qiankun Sword" and can initially use this inherited sacred weapon.
After all, his cultivation level is almost the same as that of a true king.
In order to be recognized and control the "Qiankun Sword", Nangong Sheng spent a lot of energy and time.
otherwise.
With his strength as the number one genius in the Holy Land, he can sweep through everything wherever he goes.
Nangong Sheng passed through the air, glanced at Zhao Feng, said nothing, and went straight to the direction of the Yangxin Hall.
After a while.
A few more familiar figures appeared ahead.
"Junior Brother Zhao"
Those who came were none other than Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan and others.
"You are all planning to go to the 'Heart Cultivation Hall,' right? The competition there is fierce..."
Zhao Feng roughly explained the situation.
After finishing speaking, he walked in a certain direction.
Chen Yilin looked thoughtful: "This Zhao Feng arrived at Yangxin Hall before us, and now he has evacuated.
Several people were a little confused about Zhao Feng's behavior.
It stands to reason.
With Zhao Feng's strength, his competition for the blood of demigods should be second only to Nangong Sheng and Meng Xi.
Zhao Feng was minding his own business and headed towards the Demigod Heritage Garden, somewhere.
It seems.
He seemed to have given up on the blood of demigods, but in fact, most of Zhao Feng's thoughts were placed in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
"Find a quiet place first."
Zhao Feng sifts through the relevant information about the Demigod Heritage Garden and combines it with the previous bird's-eye view from across the sky.
soon.
Zhao Feng determined a goal.
"Library"
Zhao Feng knew that there was a library in the Demigod Heritage Garden.
The library is actually a small study room where the demigod used to read books during his lifetime.
The library contains some ancient books, but it is said that there are no inherited techniques of demigods.
The main reason for the death of the demigod was "divine calamity", and it seemed that there was not enough time to prepare a truly complete inheritance.
but.
Zhao Feng chose the library mainly for peace and quiet, but also wanted to explore it.
In Zhenwu Holy Land, someone once studied the "Demigod Heritage Garden" and felt that there might still be unknown opportunities and harvests in some places.
The library is one of them.
As a study room that was once a demigod, it almost never had opportunities, which was a bit strange in itself.
Just as Zhao Feng was approaching the Demigod Heritage Garden step by step.
The situation in Yangxin Hall has undergone new changes.
"The blood of demigods belongs to me"
Nangong Sheng descended from the sky and entered the Yangxin Hall.
Another kingly power hovers over the pool.
Swish
With a flash of black silver light, Nangong Sheng came to the "Blood of Demigod".
"Nangong Sheng"
Meng Xi's face tightened, and she saw that the demigod's blood was still a foot or two away from her palm.
roar
The king beast roared, and a purple electric flame of terrifying power rushed towards Nangong Sheng.
This is a king-level attack.
If it weren't for the huge space suppression in the Demigod Heritage Garden, the surrounding area would probably be turned upside down.
"snort"
On Nangong Sheng's body, the mighty power of the king initially appeared, and a layer of dark silver luster appeared on his body, like ripples on water.
Puff puff boom
The attack of the king's strange beast seemed to be trapped in the void on the other side.
Meow
The little thief cat in the corner showed a strange color.
"With spatial ability, he is worthy of being the owner of two superb physiques, the 'Void Spirit Body' and the 'Celestial Spirit Body'."
Zhao Feng shares his senses through the little thief cat.
boom
Two kingly powers collided together above the pool, causing the soul to sway faintly in the void.
"not good……"
Near the pool, some Holy Land geniuses were standing unsteadily.
A king-level confrontation, the terrifying air wave can sweep half a mile even in the Demigod Heritage Garden.
The sapphire slabs beneath my feet were peeling off layer by layer.
However.
Every brick and tile of the Demigod Heritage Garden is extraordinary.
Buzz
Under a strange force, destroyed buildings or roads will be automatically repaired.
because.
The Demigod's Legacy Garden is a space built by the Demigod himself.
Here, the demigod will is the omnipotent god.
"Demigod, what is the level of a heaven-level god..."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but yearn for it.
The owner of his left eye is a god from ancient times, and must be at a level above the heavenly level.
"receive"
Nangong Sheng shouted loudly, and in one hand, a hollow hole suddenly appeared, with a layer of black silver light flowing around the edge.
call
A powerful and mysterious spatial pulling force is locked on the blood of the demigod.
Obviously.
This Nangong Sheng wants to use secret space skills to take away the "blood of demigods".
Buzz-boom——
The blood of demigods possesses spirituality, emitting streams of divine power to resist the pulling force of the empty hole.
"really"
Zhao Feng was not surprised.
Nangong Sheng's space talent and powerful ability to collect objects at close range are better than Zhao Feng's "void moving objects" in this aspect.
Plus.
Nangong Sheng's majestic power is close to that of a king, and the demigod's blood is getting closer to him even if he is struggling.
"Don't even think about it"
Meng Xi used the purple-scaled jade horn in her hand to control the king's strange beast and launch an attack on Nangong Sheng.
At least 50% of her energy must be used to control the king's strange beasts.
"Dream Space"
Mengxi's black hair was flying like a waterfall.
At that moment, everything within a radius of dozens of feet was surrounded by a layer of blurred dream light.
Another blink of an eye.
Everyone nearby was in a strange and dreamy space.
The original structure of this space is still the pool courtyard of Yangxin Hall.
However, the aura of the original space has undergone earth-shaking changes, and seems to be penetrated by the aura of another space.
Boo hoo hoo
Meng Xi's waterfall-like black hair more than doubled in length, surrounding and binding "Nangong Sheng" layer by layer.
"It's this 'dream space again,'"
Nangong Sheng gritted his teeth and fell into passivity for a while.
In the dream space, other people's abilities have little impact for the time being.
However, Meng Xi's own strength can increase significantly.
"Ranked 239 on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List - the 'Mengtang Clan,' a rare soul-based bloodline that integrates the dream space into the real space and affects reality."
The sunny young man murmured to himself.
The power of illusion affects reality, which shows the horror of this bloodline.
"The ultimate in illusion is dream reality. Her bloodline actually touches the direction of that level."
Zhao Feng was shocked.
His Forbidden Eye of Illusion also pulls the opponent's spiritual consciousness into the forbidden illusion space he constructed.
And Mengxi.
She directly integrates the dream space into the real world and affects reality.
In this case.
Her ability can turn the impossible into possible.
For example.
Meng Xi's hair is about as long as a person in reality.
But in the dream space, the hair can grow several times longer, just like the imagination in the dream.
certainly.
The power of nightmares and their impact on real space are also limited.
Near the pool.
Meng Xi's strength has increased, and there is a hazy dream light all around, which is completely different from other areas of Yangxin Palace.
for a while.
Nangong Sheng fell into a passive state, and the Kongyou Cave in his hand disappeared.
"Xuan Kong Crack"
Nangong Sheng stretched out his hand and waved, and a crack-like silver edge appeared in the void, and a forbidden aura came from it.
"The body of nightmares"
Meng Xi's body transformed into a strange shadow in a layer of hazy dream light.
Poof
The "Xuan Kong Crack", which was enough to kill a half-step king instantly, hit Meng Xi but was not hurt at all.
One is her own defense, which only blocks 30% of the power.
More importantly, in the dream space, her imagination can affect reality.
Just imagine, if you are killed in a dream, you will not die in reality.
Meng Xi's dream space can penetrate this effect into reality, increasing the defense power several times in disguise.
"As expected of the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races, it is really abnormal. If one can learn this dream space, it will be like cheating."
Zhao Feng was shocked.
However, he also knew that this special bloodline ability was difficult to replicate.
Within a short period of time.
Zhao Feng didn't plan to take action yet.
"Qiankun Sword"
Nangong Sheng suddenly sacrificed the inherited sacred artifact.
The Qiankun Sword made a stroke in the void, and there was an earth-shaking feeling. Even the dream space was vibrated and was definitely weakened.
"This Nangong Sheng actually got the Qiankun Sword. Even though he can only exert a small amount of the power of this sword, it makes my 'dream space' unstable and consumes a lot of money."
Meng Xi's heart froze.
This Nangong Sheng is indeed her destined opponent.
booming
The battle between Nangong Sheng and Meng Xi is thrilling, running through the material world, the spiritual world, and even the dream world.
The other geniuses all withdrew from Baizhang Accident.
When Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan and others arrived nearby, they couldn't help but be speechless.
"Perhaps Zhao Feng's departure is a wise choice."
Chen Yilin murmured.
Unless the strength of Nangong Sheng and Meng Xi is reduced by half, no one else can even think of intervening.
The two geniuses were in a stalemate. In a short period of time, it was difficult to decide the winner.
But at the same time.
The divine power and spirituality contained in the demigod's blood are slowly decreasing.
"Let's fight. If these two people are at their peak, I don't have much confidence."
The sunny young man stood on a rooftop with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Half an hour later.
Demigod Heritage Garden, in a fragrant courtyard, there is a bamboo bookstore.
When Zhao Feng stepped into the courtyard, it suddenly began to rain continuously.
"wonderful."
Zhao Feng seemed to hear the loud chanting and the continuous drizzle in the courtyard mingling with each other.
However.
Outside the courtyard, it didn't rain.
Zhao Feng guessed that this was the artistic conception of the owner of the abandoned garden: in the season of continuous spring rain, the cool breeze is moist, sitting in the house, reading comfortably and quietly.
This is the demigod's library.
Zhao Feng stepped into the library with a trace of childhood nostalgia and awe of the demigods.