Chapter 1180: Three Moves
Chapter 1180 - Three Moves
The groups from the Blue Scaled Race and Golden-Armed Race moved back several dozen miles.
Those from the Golden-Armed Race thought well of Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng had even managed to chase after Hou Qing. Although it might have been due to the azure-robed elder’s help, Zhao Feng’s own strength was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
The Blue Scaled Race members were obviously very confident in themselves. One had to know that Quasi-God Lan Ye had the record of killing a Rank Two True God before. How could a measly peak Mystic Light Realm block three moves from Quasi-God Lan Ye?
However, what the Blue Scaled Race didn’t know was that Zhao Feng had also killed a Rank Two True God before, and it was the extremely power True God Guili who cultivated the Dao of Ghosts.
"There’s still time for you to reconsider. If you kneel on the ground and give the Water Lines Sacred Spirit Flower to me, the Blue Scaled Race won’t kill you!" Quasi-God Lan Ye looked down from above with an arrogant expression. To him, fighting against a peak Mystic Light Realm was a humiliation.
"If the Blue Scaled Race could kill me, they would have long ago!" Zhao Feng revealed a faint smile. He was obviously looking down on the Blue Scaled Race. They had met twice, but they hadn’t managed to kill him either time.
"You don’t know what’s good for you, do you!?" Quasi-God Lan Ye’s eyes were cold. Zhao Feng’s attitude made him unhappy. He was going to crush Zhao Feng under his feet in order to release the anger in his heart.
"Green Wave Palm!" A ripple of green water surged around Quasi-God Lan Ye and merged into his right palm.
Boom!