Chapter 906
Beaten Up
Zhao Feng's aura was terrifying; a large number of magical artifacts exploded in mid-air, crushed into dust by the power of the Great Destruction.
Mi Bao continuously formed hand seals.
More magical artifacts emerged.
The immortal cultivators behind her were also desperately pouring in their magical power.
Mi Bao whispered, "Hold on!"
An elder from the Immortal lineage, his face flushed, exclaimed, "Young Miss, we're expending too much energy too quickly! This guy's attacks are terrifying; I'm afraid we can't withstand them!"
Mi Bao clenched her teeth.
She was naturally aware of these things.
But now that we want to back out, how can we possibly do it in time?
The space devouring on Long Bai's side also crumbled inch by inch.
Long Bai was extremely anxious and roared at Mi Bao, "Miss Mi Bao, now that things have come to this, are you still going to hold back?"
Bao cursed inwardly.
This white dragon clearly had its own tricks up its sleeve, yet it wanted to be the one to stick its neck out.
But she couldn't back down.
Zhao Feng's performance is too extraordinary. If we can't kill him today and let him grow stronger, it would be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains!
She suddenly raised her hand, and the Heaven-Suppressing Ring, the Heaven-Covering Wheel, and the Heaven-Sealing Lock, all treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens, flew out at the same time.
The Heavenly Ring pressed down on Zhao Feng from above.
The Heavenly Wheel cut towards Zhao Feng's waist and abdomen.
The Heaven-Sealing Lock emerged from the torrent of treasures and wrapped itself around Zhao Feng's arms.
Zhao Feng looked up, his red pupils converging into two points. "Quite a few tricks up your sleeve."
A terrifying burst of crimson light erupted from the eyes.
The Heaven-Suppressing Ring was sent flying, and the cracks on its body continued to widen.
Before the celestial wheel even got close, it was grazed by the red light at the edge, and a piece of the wheel was immediately chipped off.
The Heaven-Sealing Lock wrapped around Zhao Feng's arm, and just as it was about to tighten, the Indestructible Armor Marks shone from under his skin.
Zhao Feng's arm jerked.
The Heaven-Sealing Lock collapsed into several pieces.
Mi Bao felt a tightness in her chest and almost spat out blood.
That was a treasure she had refined for many years, almost to the point of sacrificing her life for it. Now, it was forcibly shattered by Zhao Feng, and she was immediately attacked by the backlash.
"Zhao Feng!"
Mi Bao roared angrily.
Zhao Feng took a step forward and plunged into the torrent of treasures.
The spearhead thrusts forward.
One by one, the divine spears broke.
One after another, the precious mirrors shattered.
Several small cauldrons were pierced by the red light, and before the flames inside could even burst out, they were smashed to pieces by Zhao Feng's punch.
Zhao Feng fought his way in, his speed increasing rapidly.
Mi Bao was terrified.
In her early years, she had seen countless prodigies and many terrifying beings within the Gate of Immortality.
However, there are very few powerful individuals like Zhao Feng.
Looking across the entire world of immortality, only Fang Han in his youth could have displayed such a performance!
However, Fang Han is the reincarnation of the spirit of the Gate of Immortality, so his strength is only natural.
What gives Zhao Feng the right to do so?
A middle-aged cultivator from the Immortal lineage roared and summoned a black ancient banner.
The ancient banner unfurled, and tens of thousands of vengeful spirits rushed out, forming a great array to block Mi Bao's path.
Zhao Feng didn't even glance at it.
The boundary bell of Hongmeng Town flies up.
Boom!
The tolling of the bell crashed into the array of ghosts.
Tens of thousands of ghosts exploded simultaneously.
The ancient banner in the middle-aged cultivator's hand broke in two, and he himself was thrown backward by the shock, his chest caved in, and blood sprayed all the way.
Zhao Feng raised his hand, grabbed the Great Destruction Primordial Spear, and hurled it out.
The spear pierced through the torrent of magical treasures, heading straight for the Treasure Dividing Rock.
Mi Bao hurriedly activated the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella.
The treasure umbrella opened, and a seven-colored light curtain blocked the entrance to the Treasure Dividing Rock.
boom!
The spear pierced the light barrier and tore apart the treasure umbrella.
With a mournful cry, the seven-colored umbrella rolled back over Mi Bao's head.
The treasure-dividing rock withstood the spear, causing the rock surface to tremble violently and crack with several thin, elongated marks.
Mi Bao's expression changed.
The Treasure Dividing Rock is one of her strongest protective treasures. Although it is not a Primordial Sacred Artifact, it has reached the peak of a top-grade Primordial Treasure.
Zhao Feng's spear almost shattered the main body of the Treasure Dividing Rock.
Zhao Feng reached out and the spear returned to his palm. "Use whatever treasures you have left. If you run out of tricks, you're destined to die here today!"
Mi Bao was filled with rage, and she slammed her palm onto the Treasure Dividing Rock.
"Wanbao Sacrifice!"
Hundreds of magical treasures on the Treasure Dividing Rock burned simultaneously.
The precious light transformed into a torrent, pouring into the treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens.
The three supreme offensive treasures—the Annihilation Sword, the Overlord Blade, and the Primordial Halberd—exploded with power, slashing directly at Zhao Feng from different directions.
Long Bai also seized the opportunity to unleash his power.
He opened his mouth and spat out a white dragon pearl.
As soon as the Dragon Ball appeared, the spatial laws within the crimson space immediately tightened.
Dense dragon patterns appeared around Zhao Feng, attempting to lock him in place.
"Dragon God Suppresses the Sky!"
Long Bai's voice was hoarse.
He really gave it his all.
If he doesn't fight now, he won't fare much better if Mi Bao is defeated.
Zhao Feng's aura shifted, and the indestructible armor pattern protected his entire body.
He stepped down with his right foot.
Eighty-four hundred million microparticles shook the world.
The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force suddenly activated.
The dragon pattern was mostly shattered.
Zhao Feng swept his spear horizontally.
The Heaven-Destroying Sword was swept away.
The blade of the Overlord Blade was bent by the impact of the spear shaft.
The Yuantian Halberd pierced Zhao Feng's shoulder, but only grazed the armor, creating a spark.
Zhao Feng gripped the blade of the Yuantian Halberd with his left hand, his five fingers tightening.
Click!
The blade of the Yuantian Halberd split open.
Mi Bao's chest heaved, and her face turned even paler.
She has lost another precious treasure.
Zhao Feng suddenly threw the Yuantian Halberd back.
The Yuan Tian Halberd tore through the torrent of treasures and plunged straight into Mi Bao's body.
Fenbaoyan blocked the attack, but was knocked back.
Mi Bao was pushed and slid hundreds of feet away.
Zhao Feng's eyes shone with a red light once more.
A sense of foreboding washed over Mi Bao.
She immediately hid behind Fenbao Rock.
A startling crimson light shone upon the Treasure Dividing Rock.
boom!
The phantom images of the treasure vault on the rock surface exploded one after another.
The treasure-dividing rock was knocked backward, leaving Mi Bao wide open.
Zhao Feng has arrived.
He sheathed his spear and raised his right fist.
The illusory image of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure spun around him, and the Creation Fist Intent poured into his fist.
Mi Bao was in a state of confusion and shouted, "Stop him!"
The remaining members of the Immortal lineage gritted their teeth and charged out.
Zhao Feng looked up and glanced around.
A red light cuts across.
Their protective magical artifacts shattered, and their bodies were severed on the spot.
The remaining person turned to escape, but was shaken by the sound of the Hongmeng Town Bell and fell from mid-air.
Zhao Feng did not stop.
The fist landed on Mi Bao's chest.
boom!
The seven-colored treasure robe exploded.
Mi Bao's chest caved in, and she was sent flying backward.
Zhao Feng followed up with a second punch to her shoulder.
The sound of bones cracking was deafening.
Mi Bao's body was half smashed.
She activated her immortality magic, and her flesh and blood rapidly recovered, but Zhao Feng's third punch had already landed.
The Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist struck her squarely between the eyebrows.
boom!
Mi Bao's body exploded on the spot.
Blood mist filled the sky above the altar.
Fenbaoyan cried out as it plummeted to the ground.
Thirty-three supreme treasures of the Primordial Chaos lost control and scattered wildly.
The entire room fell silent.
Long Bai stopped in the distance, the white dragon pearl hovering above his head, his face extremely grim.
Xing Zhan gripped the battle axe, his body trembling slightly.
The remaining cultivators of the Shepherd God Realm had retreated to the edge of the crimson space, their faces pale.
Zhao Feng stood in the center of the blood mist, his robes stained red, and surveyed his surroundings before shouting, "Who else?"
But at this time...
Blood mist billowed.
An immortality rune emerged from the depths of the blood mist, rotating and emanating a profound aura.
next moment.
The scattered flesh and blood began to come together again. The bones remodeled.
Meridian regeneration.
The shattered seven-colored robe was also re-covered by the magic.
Mi Bao emerged from the blood-red light, her aura returning to its peak.
However, her expression was very unpleasant.
Being beaten to a pulp in front of so many forces in the Immortal Alliance was even harder for her to accept than being killed.
She can be reborn.
Fang Han had given her protective measures.
The Gate of Immortality can also ensure her immortality.
In theory, even if she dies countless times, she can be resurrected with full health.
But resurrection cannot cover up the fact that he was killed!
Zhao Feng looked at the re-formed Mi Bao, his face showing little surprise.
It would be strange if Fang Han's wife were killed so easily.
Mi Bao raised her hand, and the Treasure-Dividing Rock flew back behind her. Looking at Zhao Feng, she gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Feng, this matter ends here."
She knew it in her heart.
We are destined not to get rid of Zhao Feng today, and there is no point in continuing the fight.
She is Fang Han's wife.
If we get repeatedly beaten up by Zhao Feng here, and the news gets back to the Immortal Alliance, it will be a disgrace to the Eternal Life lineage.
It would be better to leave first, inform Fang Han of the situation here, and let Fang Han find a solution.
Long Bai did not make another move.
Zhao Feng's combat power is too outrageous. Without Mi Bao's help, I have no chance of winning.
the most important is.
Zhao Feng swallowed the blood of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
The shocking technique also fell into Zhao Feng's hands.
If you persist, you'll gain nothing, and you might even lose your life here.
Not to mention the remaining cultivators of the Shepherd God Realm.
The man in black and gold armor was cut in two by Zhao Feng, and Fu Ri Luo was still nowhere to be seen, which made them very uneasy.
A cultivator from the Shepherd God Realm spoke in a low voice, "Let's retreat, or we won't be able to leave later."
The old man beside him gritted his teeth, "If Lord Fu Ri Luo asks..."
He stopped talking as soon as he got to that point.
If Bhadra were truly capable of coming, he should have arrived long ago.
A terrible thought popped into his mind.
Fululu may already be dead!
The atmosphere inside the crimson space was oppressive, making it hard to breathe.
Zhao Feng stood alone above the altar, the Heavenly Emperor Seal hanging above his head, the Primordial Chaos Suppressing Bell rising and falling behind him, and the Great Destruction Primordial Chaos Spear pointing diagonally downwards.
His eyes still gleamed with a reddish light.
Nobody wants to be looked at by him.
Xing Zhan gripped his battle axe, the excitement on his face having mostly faded.
He is a warmonger, not a fool.
He knew he couldn't withstand the punches Zhao Feng had just thrown at Mi Bao.
The elder of the ancient clan spoke in a low voice, "Let's go."
Xing Zhan gritted his teeth in defiance, "But I want to fight him!"
The old man glared at him. "Do you want to break through, or do you want to be sent away by his two glances?"
Xing Zhan remained silent.
After a long pause, he cursed, "This guy is inhuman."
Zhao Feng heard this and turned to look at Xing Zhan.
Xing Zhan immediately raised his hand, "I praise you."
The old man from the ancient tribe was so angry at those words that his beard almost stood on end.
Zhao Feng ignored him.
He looked at Mi Bao and said, "Whether or not to stop is not up to you."
Mi Bao clenched her fist.
The precious light on the Treasure Dividing Rock shone again, but no one dared to take the initiative to make a move.
She could already sense Zhao Feng's murderous intent.
Keep fighting, and Zhao Fengzhen will beat her again.
Zhao Feng never cared about the etiquette within the Immortal Alliance when he did things.
Mi Bao knew very well what was going on.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Feng, I admit that this inheritance belongs to you. But if you continue to push me, the lineage of immortality will not let this go."
Zhao Feng raised his hand, and a breathtaking celestial light danced deep within his pupils.
The several immortal beings beside Mi Bao all took a half step back.
They had just witnessed the power of that light.
Zhao Feng did not make a move immediately.
He looked down at the altar.
The altar was severely damaged, and this secret realm is no longer stable.
Destructive beams darted wildly above, and cracks began to appear in the crimson space.
We cannot stay here for long.
Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze and raised his hand to sweep all the broken fragments of the magic weapon on the ground into the Chaos Pearl.
Those treasures he shattered were useless to others, but they were still useful to the Chaos Pearl and the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures.
When Mi Bao saw this, her face turned even paler.
Many of the fragments were originally her magical artifacts.
Zhao Feng took it away right in front of her, and she could only watch.
This is even more painful than slapping her face.
Seeing that Zhao Feng did not pursue, Long Bai immediately took a step back.
This scene shocked everyone even more.
The mighty Dragon Emperor has actually retreated.
Zhao Feng turned to Long Bai, "Did I let you leave?"
Long Bai stopped, the dragon mark on his forehead glowing, and he suppressed his anger. "Zhao Feng, you've already received the inheritance, what more do you want? Leave some room for maneuver in the future!"
Zhao Feng laughed, "You weren't talking like this when you were robbing me."
The powerful dragons behind Long Bai became tense.
They were terrified of Zhao Feng.
Someone whispered a warning, "Your Majesty, the secret realm is on the verge of collapse."
Long Bai could certainly see it.
The cracks above are increasing.
If this drags on any longer, the entire Red-Eyed Cave may collapse.
But Zhao Feng was unwilling to let him pass; if he forced his way through, it would be tantamount to turning his back on him.
Mi Bao was also anxious.
She looked at Long Bai and suddenly spoke, "Long Bai, Zhao Feng has just fought several battles and refined the Emperor's Blood, so he has consumed a lot of energy. If we join forces now, we might have a chance."
Long Bai's face darkened.
This woman was trying to leave just now, but now she's using him as a weapon.
Before he could even speak, Zhao Feng had already made his move.
A shocking beam of divine light struck Mi Bao directly.
Mi Bao was prepared, and the Treasure Dividing Rock immediately stood in front of him to protect him.
boom!
Fenbaoyan was once again knocked sideways.
Mi Bao was blasted back hundreds of feet.
Zhao Feng caught up in one step and brought his spear down.
Mi Bao hurriedly activated the Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella.
The umbrella had barely opened when the spear struck its surface.
click!
Two more umbrella ribs broke.
Mi Bao felt a tightness in her chest.
Zhao Feng came close and threw a punch.
Mi Bao immediately activated the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures to protect herself.
The Heavenly Ring blocked the punch.
Zhao Feng slammed down with his fist, and a crack appeared that pierced through the entire body of the Zhen Tian Ring.
Mi Bao was heartbroken and shouted, "Zhao Feng, you've gone too far!"
Zhao Feng raised his leg and kicked Fenbao Rock.
Fenbao Rock crashed back into Mi Bao's chest.
Mi Bao was sent flying backward by the impact, crashing into the crimson light barrier from behind, which cracked extensively.
"I'm just bullying you."
Zhao Feng chased after him, and a shocking burst of divine light erupted at close range.
Mi Bao desperately shielded himself with the Treasure Dividing Rock, the Treasure Umbrella, and all the treasures of the Thirty-Three Heavens.
The crimson light penetrated the precious light layer by layer.
Mi Bao's arms trembled violently, her palms cracked open, and blood flowed down.
Her heart finally turned cold.
Seeing Mi Bao's disheveled state, Long Bai turned and retreated.
He didn't want to get involved anymore.
But as soon as he retreated, the Primordial Chaos Town Bell behind Zhao Feng rang.
The bell tolled as it caught up with Long Bai.
Long Bai paused, his blood surging within him, and he almost coughed up blood again.
Zhao Feng was able to suppress Mi Bao while also intercepting him.
Long Bai's face was extremely grim.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and sent Mi Bao flying, then turned to look at Long Bai, "Did I say you could leave?"
Long Bai stopped in front of the crimson crack, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
He had never felt so frustrated.
They couldn't even leave!
The dragon clan experts behind them all had grim expressions, but none of them dared to utter a sound.
Now that Zhao Feng's Red Eye Divine Power has reached its peak, rushing forward would be suicide.
Mi Bao flew out from the shattered light barrier, staring at Zhao Feng, her chest heaving. (End of Chapter)