novelThe Spacetime Robe
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Chapter 1199 - The Spacetime Robe
"Let's wait and see, " Zhao Feng replied after a moment of thought.
Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to get his hands on a treasure just because he wanted it. He naturally had to choose the easier targets. He would try to fight for whichever treasure he had the best chance of getting.
Other than the four major treasures, quite a few treasures on the level of the Spatial Lock Mirror had also come down in this batch.
"Let's go!" The Rank Four True God of the Blue Scaled Race quickly left with his group. It wasn't his destiny to obtain any of the most valuable treasures, but those lower-ranked treasures were still extremely precious to someone like him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In a flash, seventy percent of the teams charged into the air. The majority of them were after the four major treasures, with the smaller teams acknowledging that they had no chance and pursuing the lesser treasures. A small number of teams decided to just watch for now.
"Just what level of divine weapon is this!?" A small group carelessly approached a long silver sword. From a distance, they could sense the powerful all-destroying Sword Intent on this silver sword.
Thwish!
The silver sword suddenly turned around and began to charge straight at this group. When the sword turned its tip toward the group, all the members felt like they had ended up in a world of swords, the surrounding air packed to the brim with Sword Intent.
Swish!
In a silver flash, the sword pierced through space and appeared right in front of the group.
Swoosh!
As the sword flew past, five experts in the group had their bodies and souls cleaved in two and plummeted to the ground. The survivors stood frozen in shock, not daring to move a muscle.
This scene also intimidated all the other groups intending to approach the sword.
"A good sword!" A flash of light moved through Quasi-God Heaven Swallower's eyes. Such a terrifying sword was naturally a perfect match for him.
Thwish!
Even after killing five people, the silver sword did not leave. It continued to brashly fly around as if challenging the people below.
"Help me get that sword!" Quasi-God Heaven Swallower ordered the experts of the Heaven Devouring Sacred Land.
The God Realm Sacred Lands had extremely deep reserves of resources, and they had all naturally come to this secret dimension amply prepared. However, even they needed to be cautious around such a powerful sword.
Elsewhere, the Tianyun Sacred Land and several other groups were trying to get the gray stone disc. However, every time they got within one hundred zhang of the stone disc, they would run into a spatial barrier. Mysterious and ancient words flashed atop the surface of this spatial barrier.
"Only by comprehending these words can one approach the Heaven Yuan Stone Disc!" Quasi-God Si Kong said with a slightly gloomy expression. He was somewhat familiar with these words, but he could only read them. Truly understanding their contents was a truly arduous task.
"Keep a close eye on this treasure!" Quasi-God Kong Yuan of the Spacetime Sacred Land pointed at the Spacetime Robe as he ordered.
Swish! Swish!
The Spacetime Robe glimmered in the air as it drifted here and there, no one able to approach it. However, in comparison to the other treasures, the risk of pursuing the Spacetime Robe was the lowest.
"We'll make our objective that silver robe for now." After observing the situation for a few moments, Zhao Feng sent a message to the other members of his group.
Zhao Feng didn't use swords, so the silver sword would not be very useful. As for the gray disc, Zhao Feng would not be able to overcome the trial it presented.
The other treasure was a ball of violet flame burning in the air. This treasure might be suitable for Zhao Feng, but the Black Flame Qilin had its eyes set on it. The Black Flame Qilin and the ancient beasts accompanying it were stronger than any one of the three Sacred Lands. The danger was too great, so Zhao Feng gave up on that treasure.
This left only the silver robe!
In Zhao Feng's view, this silver robe might be the most precious of all four major treasures. Moreover, this silver robe also did not seem to have much of an aggressive nature. All it had done up to now was twinkle in the air as it evaded everyone's pursuit.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and the others followed Zhao Feng in flying toward a certain direction.
"This treasure belongs to the Blue Scaled Race!"
The members of the Blue Scaled Race were fighting with another group over a different treasure. As most of the experts were focused on the four major treasures, the struggles over these lesser treasures were not as intense.
"Brat, what do you mean by this?" The members of the Blue Scaled Race suddenly noticed that Zhao Feng's team was coming at them.
"Naturally, it's because we've taken a liking to this treasure!" Zhao Feng gave a wicked smile.
The Blue Scaled Race tried to kill them just a few moments earlier, but they left once they failed. Zhao Feng was no altruist; if he had the chance, he would not let the people of the Blue Scaled Race go.
"Flame Slicer!" Little Ling was merciless, immediately using a lethal move.
Swooosh!
Threads of fire joined together into a rainbow net of flame that flew through the air at the Blue Scaled Race.
"Destruction Dragon Blast!"
"Humming Thunder, Flash of Lightning!"
...
Everyone in Zhao Feng's team immediately attacked.
"Go!"
The members of the Blue Scaled Race joined together to resist. They had the advantage in numbers and had no fear of Zhao Feng's group.
"Junior, the Blue Scaled Race inflicted no harm on you. There is no need to fight with each other like this!" the Rank Four True God of the Blue Scaled Race urged. His gaze was fixed on Zhao Wang. The divine weapon of death that Zhao Wang possessed was definitely not ordinary. He had still not recovered from his previous injury.
"What... ?" The rest of the Blue Scaled Race members were flabbergasted, with none more shocked than Quasi-God Lan Ye. Their Rank Four True God was actually yielding to Zhao Feng and asking for peace terms!
"The Blue Scaled Race pursued us just a minute ago, intending to kill us. If we had asked for peace, would the Blue Scaled Race have agreed?" Zhao Feng sneered.
Before going to kill others, one had to prepare to be killed.
"Hehe, good sirs, let's work together and take care of the Blue Scaled Race, and then we can decide who the treasure belongs to!" The other group saw that there was a conflict between Zhao Feng and the Blue Scaled Race and immediately issued an invitation.
"Kill!" Zhao Feng's team and the other team joined together and attacked the Blue Scaled Race.
"Retreat!" the Blue Scaled Race's Rank Four True God bellowed.
By joining together, Zhao Feng's side now had a similar amount of people, but their fighting power far surpassed the Blue Scaled Race's.
Swish!
Golden wings twinkled as Zhao Feng transformed into a stream of golden light, charging straight at the two Hu brothers.
When Zhao Feng first joined the Blue Scaled Race's group, Hu Cheng had caused nothing but trouble for him. At the critical moment, he even abandoned the members of his own race and fled by himself. Later on, he led another group of people to deal with Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng's conflicts with the Blue Scaled Race all started with Hu Cheng.
"Sky Penetrating Finger!" Zhao Feng circulated the Lightning-Fire Obliteration and shot it out from the tip of his index finger.
Thwish!
A slender golden flame seared through the air, crossing vast distances in the blink of an eye.
"Aaaaah!" Hu Cheng screamed, no longer able to escape. He thoroughly regretted making trouble for Zhao Feng!
Slain in a single blow! Zhao Feng was a Quasi-God now, and the power of his Lightning-Fire Obliteration was even greater than before. When joined together with his Level One Fire Intent and the Sky Penetrating Finger, it was far too easy to instantly obliterate Hu Cheng.
"Little Bro!" Hu Sang shouted in anger, but he could only turn and flee as quickly as he could. Among the Blue Scaled Race, the one Zhao Feng hated the most was Hu Cheng, while second could only be him or Quasi-God Lan Ye!
But at this moment, the Rank Four True God of the Blue Scaled Race had no interest in fighting against two groups. He ran away the fastest, and the rest of the group could only follow. No one cared if Hu Sang lived or died.
"Little Ling, kill Quasi-God Lan Ye!" Zhao Feng messaged Little Ling. Unless he used some of his trump cards, Zhao Feng would find it very difficult to kill Quasi-God Lan Ye, so he left this task to Little Ling.
Swish!
Zhao Feng used his Metal Lightning Radiance Wings to rapidly catch up to Hu Sang.
"Zhao Feng, let me go! You already killed my little brother!" Hu Sang could feel the dreadful Wind Lightning Intent behind, and his entire body shuddered in fear. Zhao Feng was far too fast. It was impossible for him to escape.
"You're the big brother. Shouldn't you accompany him?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile.
"Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm!" Zhao Feng circulated his Soul Power and Sacred Power into a palm made of golden lightning flames.
Boom! Bang! Thump!
Hu Sang did his best to resist, but he was far too weak. Zhao Feng's attack pushed him back several dozen li, leaving his body charred black.
Thwish!
With a Sky Penetrating Finger, Zhao Feng took his life.
Elsewhere, Quasi-God Lan Ye had a few experts protecting him. Even when the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon caught up and began to help Little Ling, it was still very difficult to kill Lan Ye. After all, Quasi-God Lan Ye was a prodigy of the Blue Scaled Race, on a completely different level from the Hu brothers.
"Master, the people of the Spacetime Sacred Land are getting closer to that silver robe!" At this moment, the blue-clothed elder sent Zhao Feng a message.
Zhao Feng turned his eyes to scan the skies. The many experts of the Spacetime Sacred Land as well as various others who wanted the Spacetime Robe had managed to use some method to restrict the movements of the Spacetime Robe. Nearly fifty people were around the Spacetime Robe.
"Stop the pursuit of the Blue Scaled Race!"
With this shouted order, everyone turned and flew together with Zhao Feng toward the Spacetime Robe! Although the Spacetime Robe had been restricted to a certain area, it was still extremely fast, and it could also use spatial techniques like Instant Movement. As a result, no one had been able to catch it yet.
"The Spacetime Robe!" Quasi-God Kong Yuan's eyes shone with excitement as he took out a silver-colored jade talisman.
"Go!" Kong Yuan threw the talisman at the Spacetime Robe.
Swish!
Just as expected, the Spacetime Robe evaded the talisman.
"Explode!" Quasi-God Kong Yuan activated his Divine Power as he bellowed.
Brrrooom!
The silver talisman immediately exploded, and Space Intent mixed with soul ripples spread through the area. All the space around the point of the explosion began to contort while the powerful soul ripples swept through the surroundings.
Buzz! Bzzz!
The weak Intent of the Spacetime Robe trembled as it paused for a second.
Those who did not know what was going to happen were also affected by the explosion, the experts with weaker Soul Intent even falling unconscious.
"Charge!" Quasi-God Kong Yuan was the first to shoot forward.
A portion of the Spacetime Sacred Land's people managed to maintain their consciousness and followed him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The experts who were watching from nearby also began to move.
Swoosh swoosh!
Zhao Feng, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon, and the others rapidly began to approach the Spacetime Robe as well.
"I got it!" Quasi-God Kong Yuan was still the fastest, however, and his hand snatched at the Spacetime Robe.
Swish!
But to everyone's surprise, Kong Yuan's hand went straight through the Spacetime Robe.
Buzz! Bzzz!
The Spacetime Robe began to exude a wondrous spatial shadow that filled the area.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Anyone who was within a certain distance of the Spacetime Robe was suddenly covered in a layer of silver light, and then, with a Swish! , they vanished.
All the nearby experts were dumbfounded by this scene. The Spacetime Robe had vanished along with all the people close to it!
Zhao Wang and Zhao Wan stood in the air, but there was no concern on their faces. They knew that, at this moment, Zhao Feng was fine!
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