Defeated Loser

“He ignored my Scarlet Demon Moon Eyes head-on? Has the power of his soul and eye reached a level which can envelop like the ocean?”

Lin Tong’s body froze mid-air and the shock in his eyes spread across his face.

Zhao Feng didn’t even defend himself just then, ignoring Lin Tong’s attack entirely. Simply put, Lin Tong’s eye bloodline skill didn’t even break through Zhao Feng’s mental energy barrier.

Sou Sou----

At the same time, the other two True Mystic Ranks led their forces in charging toward Zhao Feng, who was standing on the mountain top.

According to their plan, Lin Tong would be responsible for restricting Zhao Feng’s eye bloodline and the other two True Mystic Ranks would attack him.

Blade of Wind and Lightning!

Zhao Feng lightly exclaimed as a sparkling blade made of Wind and Lightning condensed in his hand, summoning Heaven Earth Yuan Qi in a weird way.

“Not good, retreat~~~~!”

The Blood Corpse Palace Lord’s expression changed dramatically as he watched from above.