In the wild forest.

Zhao Feng stood there, frowning slightly, pressing his temple tightly with his thumb, feeling a slight pain coming from his blue left eye.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the left eye, which was originally like a cold pool in the abyss of ice, was not as cold as before, and a ripple appeared in it from time to time.

It feels like an iceberg is about to melt into a lake or river.

"This feeling..."

Zhao Feng still felt a faint sense of fatigue.

Before the last transformation of the Divine Eye, I seemed to have similar feelings.

But this time, the feeling was much gentler, more like the pain in the eyes of the gods.

It would be okay if the divine eye is not activated, but once it is activated, the swelling and pain will be ten times or a hundred times stronger.

Zhao Feng was not sure whether this situation was due to excessive consumption of pupil power in the ruins, or whether the divine eye was about to enter a mutated transition.

Perhaps there is some of both, producing some unknown "catalysis".

The changes in the Divine Eyes and the direction of the changes are factors that Zhao Feng himself cannot control.

Regarding this situation, Zhao Feng was not only looking forward to it, but also a little worried.

He also didn't know where the current change in the gods would take him.

call

Zhao Feng calmed down his mind and activated the blood power in his body.

Swish

The blood power has a cool feeling, instantly seeping into the space of the left eye, isolating the blue cold pool.

The next moment.

Zhao Feng's left eye returned to its normal black pupil, looking dim.

In the left eye space.

Ripples appeared in the blue cold pool, and the cold breath faded away, creating a softness like water.

"The power of my bloodline is indeed directly related to the attributes of the divine eye."

Zhao Feng discovered that the blood power in his body was somewhere between ice and water.

Hupa

He activated his bloodline power and struck it with one palm, and an ice thunder flower appeared in the void, with a layer of water-like ripples emerging, blooming like a crystal dream.

The power of the palm technique has not changed much.

However, Zhao Feng found that his control over the power of blood and the use of changes were more than twice as powerful as the pure ice blood before.

Returning to the Hengyun area, something like this happened to the divine eye, and Zhao Feng's fortune was unpredictable.

But he thought to himself that even if he didn't use the divine eye, he could dominate the Thirteen Kingdoms and the two powerful countries with his own combat power and trump cards.

now.

Zhao Feng could not use his spiritual eyes easily, so he stood among the trees, slightly hesitant, not knowing which direction to go.

meow

The little thieving cat jumped on his shoulder, "Ding Ding" threw up a few ancient copper coins, grinned, and pointed in a certain direction.

"Little magic stick, let me trust you one more time."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile.

He was somewhat dubious about the little thieving cat's divination methods.

call out

Zhao Feng turned into a vague electric arc and flew towards a certain area in the deserted forest.

Following the direction pointed by the little thieving cat, Zhao Feng flew thousands of miles all the way.

There is still a vast and uninhabited wasteland ahead, but some lakes and rivers appear from time to time. Those lakes and rivers make Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes feel a kind of friendly call.

During this period, Zhao Feng naturally encountered some ferocious beasts and monsters, killing them with a snap of his fingers without any suspense.

Zhao Feng's current cultivation level has reached the peak of Zhenxuan level, and can even be regarded as a half-step god. Even if he does not use the divine eye, ordinary gods will not be afraid at all.

Tired of flying, Zhao Feng summoned the long-dormant "Qingfeng Yan" from the ancient iron ring to use it instead.

The ancient iron ring is indeed a fine gift given by the remnant spirit of the Purple Saint. It can store not only ordinary items, but also spiritual pets and living animals.

Because there is no deliberate cultivation, Qingfengyan's cultivation is only half a step to the True Spirit Realm, but in terms of flying ability, it is much better than the average True Spirit Realm.

After flying thousands of miles, Zhao Feng still had not left the deserted area.

Zhao Feng felt a little angry and was about to take the little thief cat out and question him.

At this moment.

Whoosh whoosh——

Below, in the canyon on both sides of a long and turbulent river, seven or eight figures suddenly jumped out.

Those figures, with good auras, and the lowest level of cultivation are all from the seventh level of transcendence. There are two of them who are half-step into the True Spirit Realm, and the leader is an expert in the True Spirit Realm.

"Thieves from the Iron Dragon Alliance, take your life -"

"How come so quickly, the people of the Iron Dragon Alliance have already chased them here?"

These figures seemed to have just discovered Zhao Feng. They were all frightened, angry, jealous, and full of murderous intent. They rushed towards him in groups.

Before Zhao Feng could figure out the situation, he was massacred for no reason.

He hurriedly scanned the seven or eight people, most of whom were covered in colors and looked a little embarrassed. They had obviously experienced a battle not long ago.

The leader, an old man in brown robe, is a master of the True Spirit Realm, and his cultivation level is even better than that of Yunhai Zhenren back then.

"Everyone, be careful, this person is young, but he is actually an expert in the True Spirit Realm."

The brown-robed old man's spiritual sense swept across Zhao Feng, and his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't see through Zhao Feng's cultivation aura at all, but he was sure that it was at least the True Spirit Realm level.

These people had just been hunted down and fought several times, and their strength was not at its peak.

The other six or seven people suddenly felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy and were on alert.

Although there are many of them, if they want to join forces to deal with an expert in the True Spirit Realm, even if they can kill or severely injure him, they will still have to pay a huge price.

Normally, in order for them to win, they have to lose at least half.

Zhao Feng was surrounded by these eight people, and his figure did not move much. The expression on his face changed from one of shock at first to one of joy and interest later.

Finally saw someone

Zhao Feng felt like he was relieved of a heavy burden.

Seeing that Zhao Feng was surrounded, he was not surprised but happy. The brown-robed old man's expression became more solemn, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

"Thief, before you die, please tell me your name."

On the other hand, there was another young man in brocade robes who was half-stepped into the True Spirit Realm, and he hated evil as much as he hated evil.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Feng subconsciously wanted to activate the "Eye of the Mind" to get the answer from these people with the highest and fastest efficiency.

However, a swelling pain came from the divine eye, which made him give up this idea.

Alas, it's really hard to get used to the days when I can't use my spiritual eyes.

Zhao Feng sighed helplessly.

But as soon as his thoughts changed, a smile appeared on his lips again.

In the past, he had divine eyes, controlled the situation, and had strong insight, making everything in front of him true and false.

That sense of control, being superior, is naturally very powerful, but it makes many processes lose their fun.

And now.

Zhao Feng does not dare to use his spiritual eyes easily for the time being, so he can experience the life of "ordinary people".

This change of state of mind gradually melted away the cold and indifferent look on Zhao Feng's expression, revealing a leisurely and playful expression.

"Well, before I die, I will let you know who will die... This helmsman, my surname is Zhao Mingfeng."

Zhao Feng looked enigmatic.

He directly stated his real name.

Back then, Zhao Feng participated in the grand meeting of the Thirteen Sects Alliance and, like a miraculous comet, won first place and became famous throughout the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Although two years have passed now, Zhao Feng believes that his name has not been completely forgotten by the world.

Zhao Feng?

The seven or eight people present were slightly stunned.
To be continued...