The King of the Gods
Chapter 206: Heart Control Techniques
Zhao Feng circulated his bloodline strength and using the Yin Shadow Cloak as a cover, he merged into the night.
At this point in time, he combined the insights he had gained from the Lightning Inheritance into his movement skills and his speed then surpassed some in the 6th Sky of the Ascending Realm.
Speed, invisibility, and absolute control of the landscape with his left eye. When the three of them were combined together, Zhao Feng had the confidence that he could throw a wounded cultivator at the 7th Sky of the Ascended realm.
However, Zhao Feng discovered that no matter how much he tried to hide, the hooded figure behind him would always be able to catch up. He felt that this had something to do with the thing 'sticking' to him.
The skeleton had used some strange tricks on him, which Zhao Feng felt was helpless about. He was not very skilled in terms of mental energy and it was clear that it was impossible to break through the opponent's skills in a short period of time.
"It looks like running away is impossible ..."
Zhao Feng did not lose his composure and he quickly analyzed the situation. Through his thoughts, Zhao Feng suddenly realized that he had the ability to kill that hooded figure.
Firstly, the hooded figure had been injured by a True Spirit Realm person before. Secondly, Zhao Feng had a strong resistance to mental energy attacks. Third, the hooded figure did not seem to be very good at close combat.
The power of the hooded figure was mental energy, not close combat. In the previous battle, he had stayed far away and he did not dare to approach.
Only Zhao Feng was able to analyze such a situation in a desperate situation and make a choice at the same time. If it was someone else facing the hooded figure in the 7th Sky of the Ascending Realm, they would probably not even have the thought to resist.
Imminent.
Zhao Feng had a plan. He slowed down on purpose, like he was getting tired.
His cultivation was only at the 4th Sky and he would not be able to continue at such a fast pace.
When the hooded figure was within ten yards m, the robe behind Zhao Feng suddenly turned around and several figures appeared.
Siii!
Lightning seemed to be snatching in the air as Zhao Fengs speed suddenly exploded on the approaching hooded figure.
The latter had already chased after him and as the two were now attacking each other, their speed was approaching even exceeding that of the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
The sudden change shocked the hooded figure. The latter did not think that the opponent would even dare to fight back in such a situation.
Shua---
Zhao Feng approached as his bloodline strength and true strength condensed to the maximum. The sound of thunder could also be heard.
This was Zhao Fengs strongest attack, even those in the 6th Sky of the Ascended Realm could be injured or even killed by him.
However, the hooded figure showed no signs of panic. Instead, a grin appeared on his face as his blue eyes emitted waves of mental energy.
“Hahaha, physical attacks may be fast, but is it faster than mental energy?'
Zhao Feng's figure froze, just a yard away from that hooded figure.
He sensed the eroding mental energy entering his mind. When one's consciousness was in chaos, how could they control their body?
Zhao Feng clenched his teeth and he fully activated his left eye to restrain him.
"This person has a large amount of mental energy in his body and he can withstand almost any attack of mental energy from those under the True Spirit Realm."
The hooded figure was even more shocked. Only he knew how terrifying his mental energy was. Even those in the 7th Sky of the Ascended Realm would not be able to block it.
In the previous battle, he could even disturb and disturb people in the True Spirit Realm.
“Hmph! This boy is just someone blessed by heaven. If he goes down the path of mental energy, even I, who has a unique bloodline, will be easily surpassed by him.”
Jealousy appeared in the heart of the hooded figure as his killing intent became stronger. Geniuses in such mental energy should be killed!
It was clear that the hooded figure was stunned by Zhao Fengs talent. Such pure and great mental energy meant that he had an almost full resistance to illusions and mental energy attacks.
Anyone who practiced on the path of mental energy would feel jealous and try to kill him.
These people are their sworn enemies!
The mental energy emanating from the hooded figure became even stronger.
Zhao Feng felt his consciousness was about to break. At this moment, he angrily circulated his left eye and hid his consciousness in the dimension of the left eye.
The mental energy flowing from the attack of the hooded figure also entered the dimension of the left eye.
Whong!
The blue light in the dimension rotated rapidly and an indescribable suction force appeared.
“Ahhh! No fine! that..”
The hooded figure was terrified and he felt that his consciousness as well as his mental energy were being pulled.
His mental energy was drained so quickly and his soul was almost sucked out.
Ahh---
The hooded figure tried to resist, but there was nothing that could be done.
Finally, he clenched his teeth and facing a possible counterattack, he broke some of his mental energy to break the suction force.
Right at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Shhh!
The hooded figure felt a pain in his neck and with a burst of blood and screams, he fell to the ground with a 'plop', dead.
His throat had been pierced and there was now a small blood hole there.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat ran up and down on the hooded figure and gave Zhao Feng a satisfied expression.
The latter wiped away his cold sweat. He did not expect that the cat would attack the hooded figure at such a critical moment.
The little thieving cat was more nimble and smarter than he thought.
"Hmm? What's he doing?”
Zhao Feng realized that the cat was scavenging for spoils of war.
In just a few moments, the little thieving cat had taken all the valuables from the hooded figure - even his pants were almost torn off.
Zhao Feng stood there gaping.
A bunch of low grade primal crystal stones had been taken by the little thieving cat and swallowed one by one.
Zhao Feng and the cat had already made a deal - the latter would not eat the items inside his interspatial bracelet, but now the cat was eating the spoils of war so Zhao Feng was helpless.
The little thieving cat swiped both of its paws.
“OK okay! Fifty-fifty." Zhao Feng understood the meaning.
Caw is even more cunning than fox and miser.
Soon, the two split the prize. There was an old silver-skinned book and some skills.
“Heart Control Techniques: Mental energy skills from Ancient Shrine. Used to control people. When trained to a high level, one can control infinite beings in heaven.. ”
Zhao Feng felt a huge amount of information flowing through his mind.
Without hesitation, he scanned the information into his left eye, but the other skill was not as deep as the Heart Control Technique.
Zhao Feng was overjoyed - he finally found something he could use with his mental energy.
Right at this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to feel something coming out of the ancient temple.
The shuaa!
Without hesitation, the robe on his back was straightened and he fused with the night.
Imminent.
The Blood Corpse Protector as well as some of his subordinates had arrived.
“Take the body back. Leave the boy to me. ”
The Blood Corpse Protector ran towards where Zhao Feng had escaped from, but since he was severely injured and was unfamiliar with the 'Hostmarks', he immediately lost track of Zhao Feng.
Inside the hall.
“Division Leader, I am quite familiar with the aura of that boy. He is a disciple of the Broken Moon Clan and he seems to have a very pure ancient bloodline.” The Blood Corpse Protector Says.
“Not only ancient lineages. His mental energy talent was ten times better than Wuyou.” The skeleton said weakly.
"How is that possible?" The Blood Corpse Protector exclaimed in disbelief.
Wuyou was a genius once in a hundred years.
“If our 'Dark Silence Division' has geniuses like him, how could our Sacred Religion not rise up? Fortunately, the 'Host Mark' would not fade for another three years. ” The voice of the skeleton contains hope and joy.
“Division Leader, that boy will not join our Sacred Religion easily. I gave her an invitation last time, but I was tricked by her. ”
Thinking of what happened last time, the Blood Corpse Protector felt angry.
"When there is enough profit, everything is possible."
The red glow from the light finally dimmed winning the skeletal eye sockets: “Leave this place immediately and head towards the Iron Dragon Country to meet the other two divisions. The thirteen countries here are not important. ”
Three days later.
In the bird nest hidden within the Sky Cloud Forest.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat leaped happily around the branch and he toyed with his old coins.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes and a flash of mental energy appeared and faded away.
If one paid enough attention, they would realize that his aura had become even stranger. Over the past few days, Zhao Feng had gained enlightenment from the records and skills that the hooded figure possessed.
He now knew more about mental energy and only now did he know how powerful the mental energy source in his left eye was.
But even though the source was large, Zhao Feng could only use a small portion as it was mostly sealed. Only at the critical point will it be activated. However, even back then, Zhao Fengs metallic energy talent was supreme.
Yawl!
Right at this moment, a figure appeared from the opposite side.
It was at this moment that the coin landed at the foot of the little thieving cat.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Feng concentrated and he saw that the figure was a white-bearded old man!
Hmph!
Zhao Feng landed on the tree right in front.
"ah! This is you ..” The white-bearded old man panicked.
'Kneel!'
Zhao Feng sent out a single word with his mental energy.
Instantly, the wind nearby seemed to freeze. Only Zhao Feng's hair and robes rippled.
The white-bearded old man felt a huge surge of mental energy destroy his mind and he instantly lost consciousness.
Everything he did next was based on instinct.
"You'll answer whatever I ask." Zhao Feng looked down and said as if he was the king of heaven.
"Yes." Yeah."
The white-bearded old man was reverently like he was kneeling before the emperor. At this moment, his consciousness had been controlled by Zhao Feng. Even if he was told to kill himself, he would do so without hesitation.