The King of the Gods
Chapter 180: The Ice Hill
That figure was indeed Zhao Feng.
The plan was perfect; the guards chasing him had returned to the treasury after losing their tracks, forcing Quan Chen to flee with all the guards chasing after him.
Zhao Feng had discovered that all the items in the treasury were protected by an array, which could not be broken in a short period of time.
Therefore, he decided to draw the attention of the guards first, and then let Quan Chen face all the flames. Because of his left eye, Zhao Feng had absolute control.
In both the market and the battlefield, there was nothing more important than 'information', and Zhao Feng had this advantage, which allowed him to win every battle.
Zhao Feng was a little confused as he walked into the treasury. Then, he became very excited. There were a large number of items in it; some were weapons, others were collections such as art, calligraphy, armor, maps, and other things that he could not name.
But Zhao Fengs left eye could see that the quality of these items was not simple and most of the weapons in the treasury were at least of the Spiritual grade.
Did this 'collection' placed together with the Spiritual weapon become simple? It could be said that the value of any item here would drive anyone crazy.
Yet…
Zhao Feng's eyebrows fused together as he realized that all of these items were protected by a separate array. The array was extremely powerful and might have strength in the True Spiritual Realm, if not higher. The only drawback is that the energy supply has been significantly reduced due to age.
There were some items with flaws in his protective array.
Of course, a normal person would not be able to see this. Only people like Zhao Feng, who had strong left eyes, or those who had studied the array could see this.
“The strength of each protection array is very strong and they can repair themselves. If someone in the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm attacked one of them for two to three consecutive days, at least it would be destroyed. ” Zhao Feng concluded.
To confirm his speculation, he sent out a palm strike to one of the items.
The peng!
A white light appeared and pushed Zhao Feng backwards, but Zhao Feng had expected this and came out unscathed. The light only dimmed slightly due to the attack from someone in the 4th Sky, but after a few breaths, the dim spot became bright again.
“Indeed, it will take three days, considering there are items with flaws in the array. If it was a flawless one, it would require ten days to rest. If only I had someone like Yang Gan to cooperate with me and attack him ... "Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.
If there were anyone else, the time required would be drastically reduced. Unfortunately, he was not even sure whether Quan Chen was dead or not, and the latter was unbelievable.
As for Yang Gan, Lin Fan and co., they were far away, facing their own problems in their respective places.
There was no other way; zhao Feng only had one choice and that was to fight alone.
It was a good thing this way - all the items were his and her own.
Resume.
Zhao Feng scanned the surroundings to find his target. There were too many items in the treasury, including weapons, armor, etc.
The entire treasury had about several hundred drawers containing items inside. Some of them were empty, and the items that were in the empty drawers had been taken away by the previous participants, Zhao Feng guessed.
Those who could enter the treasury and pick up such items were not simple numbers.
Out of the several hundred drawers, only a tenth had flaws in its arrangement and Zhao Feng's eyes scanned everything before landing on the target.
It was a half-broken transparent robe that looked like a mirror. After locking it up, Zhao Feng's left eye twitched slightly and his bloodline strength had a familiar feeling.
This robe gave off an ancient aura, which did not even reach the Spiritual Level or even a High-level Mortal weapon. It seemed like it was very normal, then why was it placed with such rare items?
Zhao Feng was sure that this robe was neither simple nor had a high collection value.
“Even if I get a Spiritual weapon, it will be of no use to me. I might have to hand it over to the Clan after the trial..so why didn't I choose this?” Zhao Feng made his decision.
Spiritual weapons were too far from him and there were legends that said that there were Divine Inheritance Artifacts, which could disregard the cultivation of the user and become the most powerful weapon for a certain cultivation.
However, these Inherited Divine Artifacts were far too rare and each one was guarded like an heirloom.
The peng! The peng! Peng…
Zhao Feng smashed the drawer with his palm and the skill he used was the Lightning Wind Palm. It was best to perfect this skill first and with every palm he extended, Zhao Feng would improve it in his mind.
His attack rate was constant; breathing for two breaths of rest time between each palm, allowing him to last longer.
After a while.
Zhao Feng heard the sound of footsteps, which should have belonged to the retreating guards.
This guard is no idiot. If they find something is wrong, they will definitely come and check.
“If only I could arrange a soundproof arrangement here ..”
Zhao Feng stopped and he thought hard. The soundproof array was not too difficult to set up, but the problem Zhao Feng had was that he lacked materials.
This was the greatest limitation for array masters; if there were no materials, nothing could be created. Of course, if one had the materials before, they could slaughter a group of people stronger than themselves.
Zhao Feng flipped through his interspatial ring, which contained everything he had.
“Unfortunately, I lost two material..”.
Zhao Feng shook his head and he tried to think of another way. But there was nothing he could do with the two missing ingredients.
Right this moment.
Zhao Feng heard a slight sound and he saw a figure landing on the roof across the treasury.
"Zhao Feng, so you're not dead!"
Quan Chen's voice contained shock and anger.
Zhao Fengs actions stiffened, it seemed like he had underestimated Quan Chen.
The hatred in his eyes made him seem more than that.
Shua!
Quan Chen's figure charged into the treasury. His goal was not the items inside, but Zhao Feng.
First kill Zhao Feng, then get his treasure.
Zhao Feng laughed coldly and he stretched out his palm heavily as he stood at the entrance.
A Partial Flying Knife of the Month! Quan Chen swung his sword and four to five sharp and dangerous beams of light shot towards Zhao Feng at different angles.
The explosion!
Zhao Fengs ferocious palm caused thunder to thunder, but it was still pushed away by the cold glint of sword light.
Quan Chen had a mortal weapon in hand, which increased his damage. He also had a higher cultivation and his Chilling Moon Technique had progressed to level 4.
"I'll take your bastard life first!"
Quan Chen decided to get rid of Zhao Feng because this would probably be his last chance.
The Destruction of Wind Lightning!
Zhao Feng circulated his True Strength and skills to the maximum and the humming of thunder was even louder than before.
But Quan Chen had a medium-grade Mortal weapon, and he was able to break through it.
Under this desperate situation, Zhao Feng used a small portion of his bloodline strength discreetly, but his attack power increased significantly.
The peng!
The sound of thunder became louder and louder.
Zhao Feng finally felt his Wind Lightning Palm reach its peak and become smoother and smoother, as if it had broken through a certain point.
At the same time, a bit of the Floating Peak Lightning Seal was understood.
Dragon Raging Wind Lightning!
Zhao Feng howled and a 'snake dragon' that had the hiss of lightning crackling around him appeared.
"What's!? Lightning power!?”
Quan Chen's expression changed dramatically and the instant the two clashed, his body became numb.
The Level 4 of the Lightning Wind Palm had a certain numbing effect. But after Zhao Feng merged a bit of the Floating Peak Lightning Seal into it, his original skill had improved.
Pah-Pah-Pah-Pah
Zhao Feng forced Quan Chen out with his palms continuously.
At the same time, the black armored guards nearby came over.
Quan Chen could only dodge and he said with resentment: "I don't believe that you can stay there forever."
"Hehe ... Where are you going !?"
Zhao Feng took out his Luohou Bow and made a blue arrow inside it before shooting it towards the entrance.
Shua-
A blue arrow pierced through the air and shot towards Quan Chen with a terrifying chill.
The latter knew how terrifying Zhao Feng's archery skill was and he instantly put up a layer of True Strength and dropped himself onto the ground.
Shaaah!
A blue arrow scratched his shoulder and pierced through the nearby guards.
No blood flowed from Quan Chen's shoulder, but a cold chill spread from there and formed a layer of ice on it.
Craaack!
The ice arrows smashed and froze everything within a radius of a few yards.
In just one to two breaths of time.
Quan Chen and the four to five guards nearby had all been sealed at the entrance. Glancing at the ice sculpture, Zhao Feng was able to see that Quan Chen was circulating his True Strength strongly, wanting to come out. The former sneered coldly and pulled Luohou Bow back again.
Qiu-----
Another blue arrow was fired at the entrance and it froze the other guards who ran across.
In just a few moments, ten ice sculptures blocked the entrance like a hill.
"Ha ha ha! Huge! One arrow, two birds!”
Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh.
'The 'ice hill' became a barrier, which forced the other guards away. Once they got close, they would be sealed in ice as well.
The coldness of the two ice arrows was devastating.
Zhao Feng's left eye looked through the ice and saw that Quan Chen's True Strength, blood and life force started to freeze….