Chapter 822 - Extreme

Through this battle, Zhao Feng confirmed that his mutated Blood Devil Sun bloodline had the ability of lifestealing. This bloodline power could greatly increase Zhao Feng’s battle-power and recovery speed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of flying appeared right at this moment. These figures were some half-step Kings belonging to the groups behind the three Kings. If these people arrived, the battle situation would change since some of them had battle-power comparable to a King.

“Let’s end this.” Zhao Feng’s metallic silver-blue body suddenly became taller as he circulated the Sacred Body’s power to the maximum, causing the King’s body to become heavy.

At the same moment:

Weng~~

Zhao Feng’s mutated bloodline started to boil as the image of a blood-red sun appeared behind him, which seemed to contain a twisting whirlpool. At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to become a demonic sovereign as his metallic body bathed in the sunlight.

The nearby beasts and the human experts felt their blood start to heat up and burn, and they trembled with uneasiness.

“What? This is his peak strength...!?” The young King’s expression changed dramatically. His face went slightly white as he started to become unable to breathe.

Crack~~~~!

Zhao Feng sent out a punch, and the force of his Sacred Body was like Mount Tai as it exploded and burned the target.

“Arghh!” The youth’s defense crumpled like paper as he was sent flying by the dominating punch.

Wah!

The youth spat out a mouthful of blood as his body went flying, and a layer of red flames covered his body.

Plop!

The youth fell onto the ground and his face was pale. He was already scorched as he tried to put out the flames.

The young King seemed to have lost his soul; he couldn’t believe what was happening. Those that could enter the Divine Illusion Dimension were top geniuses, and Kings were all people that came from three-star forces.

He never expected the purple-haired youth could use physical force to make him vomit blood. He hadn’t even used his Soul eye-bloodline techniques.

Bo~~

After injuring the young King with one punch, Zhao Feng felt a warm sensation flow back into his body and heal it.

The mutated bloodline’s lifesteal was at work, and it was even more effective than before. Zhao Feng realized that, the more damage the target took, the better lifesteal’s effect.

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Green flames shot out from Zhao Feng’s shoes as he forcefully interfered with the fight between Nan Gongsheng and the other two Kings.

“How...!?”

The middle-aged male and the youth in white couldn’t believe it. That young King was the number one prodigy of a three-star force. How could he be so easily defeated by an Origin Core Realm?

Peng!

Zhao Feng smashed his fist toward the youth in white with utmost speed and explosive power.

This youth in white was also a peerless prodigy of a three-star force. However, the instant Zhao Feng’s attack arrived, a strong burning force caused the young King’s body to feel heavy and dry.

Crack!

The youth’s defense broke, and the Blood Devil Sun fire extended across his body.

With just one punch, the youth in white was forced to retreat and almost spit out blood. This was under the situation that the youth in white was ready for it.

Such explosive force obviously expended a lot of Zhao Feng’s energy, but the lifestealing effect of his mutated bloodline replenished it.

Peng! Boom! Boom!

Zhao Feng joining the fight instantly turned the tide. Nan Gongsheng used his spatial techniques to support him, instantly forcing the two Kings into desperation. They were originally unable to gain the advantage against Nan Gongsheng alone; Nan Gongsheng even had a slight advantage.

In just a breath or two, the middle-aged male and the youth in white were pushed back, and both of them were injured.

“What is this bloodline? It has such explosive strength! It’s similar to the Blood Devil Sun bloodline, but it’s way more terrifying.” Blood dripped out of the middle-aged male’s mouth.

The Sacred Lightning Body and the Blood Devil Sun bloodline together were unparalleled in terms of close combat. The Sacred Lightning Body had great raw strength, and the lifestealing effect could allow his explosive force to last a long time.

Sou! Sou! Sou~~~~!

At this moment in time, the expressions of some arriving half-step Kings and peak Great Origin Core Realms changed as they saw this scene. This pair of males with purple hair were wicked and strange. They had actually forced the middle-aged male in yellow robes and the other two Kings to retreat and even injured them.

“Retreat.” The middle-aged yellow-robed male gritted his teeth as he gave the order.

“Leave behind the chariot and I won’t kill you,” Zhao Feng said calmly.

Shua!

He waved his hand, and a tall, ugly female scorpionman appeared.

“Go!” With a thought, Zhao Feng made the ugly female scorpionman charge toward the reinforcements like a ghost.

So fast! The arriving half-step Kings were attacked by the crazy female scorpionman. Some weaker half-step Kings weren’t even able to touch the female scorpionman at all.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Sparks flew as some attacks landed on the black metallic armor of the female scorpionman.

“Arghh!”

A scream soon sounded from the group as a slow Great Origin Core Realm was cut by the female scorpionman’s claw and instantly died. Her poison could kill almost anyone below the Void God Realm.

“Everyone, watch out!”

“Apart her soul, this female scorpionman’s speed, offense, and defense have all reached the level of a King.”

The reinforcements were stalled by the female scorpionman. This scene changed the three Kings’ expressions dramatically.

The purple-eyed youth displayed terrifying Soul eye-bloodline techniques, a powerful body, a shocking bloodline, a powerful lightning wings secret technique, and plenty of other things. It was hard to guess what other skills this mysterious youth had.

“Thief, treat others the way you wish to be treated.” The middle-aged male’s expression was grim.

Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng floated in the air side by side with cold expressions. Their purple hair was blowing in the wind and looked extremely wicked.

The three Kings looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other’s eyes. The middle-aged male in yellow finally gritted his teeth and threw the flaming chariot to Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng.

Sou! Sou!

Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng landed swiftly inside the flaming chariot.

This chariot could fit six or seven people at most, and it had an old design.

Weng~~

The chariot unleashed a wave of green flames when True Yuan was put into it. At the same time, a green barrier covered the chariot, which could block the wind.

“Not bad.” Zhao Feng nodded his head and summoned back the female scorpionman.

Flying was extremely tiring in the Divine Illusion Dimension since it was a high-ranked dimension, and this chariot could be used with Primal Crystal Stones.

Whoosh!

The three Kings could only watch as the two thieves sat on the flaming chariot and flew away.

“Utterly ridiculous, those two thieves...!”

“That chariot was the most valuable treasure we’ve found in the Divine Illusion Dimension so far.”

The three Kings were full of hatred; they were so angry that they started to tremble. They originally wanted to steal the Water-elemental treasure off Zhao Feng, but they were stolen from instead.

However, these three didn’t dare to stay for too long, so they flew away with their groups.

“I can’t suppress this anger.” The youths gritted their teeth.

“I have a messaging item from when I worked with Xin Wuheng. If he’s close, he should be able to sense it.” The youth in white took out a unique silver-colored crystal.

Most messaging items were useless in the Divine Illusion Dimension. Some of the higher-ranked ones could be used, but the range was dramatically reduced.

“Hmm? There’s a response.” The youth in white revealed a joyful expression.

Half a day later, the three Kings led a total of more than two hundred elites toward an ancient stone tomb.

“You’re here....”

On top of the tomb sat a normal male in a t-shirt. His eyes seemed to be extremely old.

“Xin Wuheng!”

The three Kings’ hearts shook. They had teamed up with Xin Wuheng before for a while but then split up later.

Xin Wuheng soon learned why they came.

“I can help you, but your three forces need to help me dig the treasures out of the underground tomb. I get 60% of the cut and the rest of you get 40%,” Xin Wuheng said.

Hearing that, the three Kings’ expressions became weird.

“Xin Wuheng, with your strength, you need our help?” one of the youths asked.

“My strength is limited. With your help, we can clean out this tomb faster and more easily.” Xin Wuheng was emotionless.

A small number of geniuses that entered the Divine Illusion Dimension acted alone, but it was more difficult for them whenever there was a huge task. More people meant more manpower, intelligence, and teamwork, which meant they could be more efficient.

Zhao Feng knew this as well but decided to walk down a different path from Xin Wuheng; Zhao Feng stole resources from others. The advantage of this was that it required less effort, but it would create enemies. It was far riskier to do this.

When Zhao Feng left the Divine Illusion Dimension, he would realize that he had offended many different forces and prodigies.

Other than the risk factor, Xin Wuheng was just nicer. His morals didn’t allow him to steal from others.

“Deal!”

The three Kings discussed for a while before agreeing. At least Xin Wuheng wouldn’t steal from them since he was an honest person.

Next to a stream at the bottom of a cliff, Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng returned to their secret spot and started to cultivate.

“I now have the Wind Lightning Crystal Core of a King, the Sky Water Crystal Lotus, and the Water Mother Essence. They will be able to increase my cultivation greatly.”

Zhao Feng started to think. His initial goal was to break through to the Great Origin Core Realm, but his path of cultivation had changed compared to before.

“The mutated Blood Devil Sun bloodline has the ability to lifesteal, which can increase my recovery speed to a shocking level. Therefore, the amount of True Yuan I have doesn’t mean too much.”

Zhao Feng’s eyes twinkled as he made a decision.

The quality of his True Yuan determined how explosive his battle-power would be while the quantity of his True Yuan determined how long he could last.

However, since he had this mutated bloodline, Zhao Feng was planning to go down an extreme path. He was going to focus on the quality and strength of his True Yuan in the Divine Illusion Dimension in order to give himself the most extreme battle-power.