“What’s going on? This is……” The Violet Night Hall Lord had no idea what Zhao Feng was up to, but he could see a heavenly paradise through Zhao Feng’s left eye, and this vision gave him an unprecedented sense of danger. The Violet Night Hall Lord immediately mobilized his Soul Intent to resist.

  “This kid has such powerful Soul Intent!” The Violet Night Hall Lord was alarmed.

  Even though he was a Second Heaven God Lord, the Soul eye-bloodline technique of a First Heaven God Lord was still able to shake his Soul Intent. The Violet Night Hall Lord soon realized that this was partially related to Zhao Feng’s left eye.

  “Could that Ninth God Eye that briefly appeared in the Chixing Zone really be him?” When he thought of this rumor, the Violet Night Hall Lord couldn’t help but be shocked.

  In his mind, the Ninth God Eye was an unreachable and mythical existence. For this reason, he did not believe that the Zhao Feng he knew was the holder of the Ninth God Eye. But now that the Violet Night Hall Lord felt an intense danger, he could not help but believe that the rumor might be true.

  In the distance, the six half-step God Lords were in deep consternation.

  “What’s going on? What happened just now?” The long-armed elder had a stunned expression.

  The Violet Night Hall Lord had just unleashed his powerful skill, Violet Oblivion, so why did it suddenly vanish?

  At this moment, a dreamy radiance burst out of the thick violet fog, causing everyone to turn and look.

  “What’s that?” Their minds were drawn toward that ball of dreamy radiance, and suddenly, they were in a different dimension.

  In the center of the battlefield:

  “Intrusive Dream!” Zhao Feng’s left eye, which was focused on the Violet Night Hall Lord, was releasing wave after wave of dreamy light.

  The Violet Night Hall Lord clenched his teeth and tried to resist.

  Boom! Hisss!

  Suddenly, the two Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning swords pierced through the Violet Night Hall Lord suddenly increased in power, sending more Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning energy through his body. For a moment, the Violet Night Hall Lord’s mind was knocked off balance.

  “Oh no!” The Violet Night Hall Lord’s mind was drawn into Zhao Feng’s left eye.

  A moment later, he appeared in a Dream Dimension.

  The surroundings were clearly that of the place near Spirit Grass Gate where he had been fighting with Zhao Feng a moment ago, but at this moment, Spirit Grass Gate was overlaid in dreamy and gorgeous colors. These were things that could only appear in dreams, yet everything seemed incredibly real for the Violet Night Hall Lord.

  Violet Night Hall Lord!” Nearby, the Golden Dragon Valley Master and the other five half-step God Lords called out in alarm.

  “Why are they here too?”


  These half-step God Lords also seemed incredibly real to the Violet Night Hall Lord. These strange images all made the Violet Night Hall Lord feel uneasy, and he prepared to use his powers to leave this strange dimension.

  At this moment:

  Swish!

  Zhao Feng’s figure appeared in the distance.

  “Oh? These fellows came as well?” Zhao Feng looked at the Golden Dragon Valley Master’s group.

  His Intrusive Dream was primarily targeted at the Violet Night Hall Lord, but the half-step God Lords were nearby, so they were affected too. They were only half-step God Lords and had very little ability to resist, so they were immediately drawn into Zhao Feng’s Dream Dimension.

  “Then you can die together!” Zhao Feng loudly laughed.

  “Ridiculous! You alone think you can kill us?” The Violet Night Hall Lord felt like he was hearing a big joke.

  Violet Night Hall Lord, we’ll help you to kill this kid!” The Golden Dragon Valley Master’s expression darkened.

  The Violet Night Hall Lord nodded. He had suffered one loss after another while fighting Zhao Feng. At this moment, not even he was that confident in his chances. However, if he had the help of these people, he would feel somewhat more confident.

  But as the Violet Night Hall Lord prepared to move, he felt like he was moving through a swamp, his movements excruciatingly slow. As for the six half-step God Lords, they couldn’t move at all.

  Bzzzz!

  At the same time, several thousand Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Swords appeared in the dreamy sky!

  “How could this be!?” The Violet Night Hall Lord blurted out in shock.

  He had learned how powerful these swords were from his clashes with Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng was only able to form two of them at once. But now, several thousand of these Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Swords had appeared without any warning.

  “No……! What’s going on here!?”


  The six half-step God Lords were immediately scared out of their wits. Why had they become as weak as ants while Zhao Feng was immensely powerful?

  “This dimension is strange!” The Violet Night Hall Lord’s mind erupted with his powerful will.

  The Dream Dimension immediately showed signs of instability. The thousands of Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Swords hanging in the air began to quiver, some of them even shattering.

  But only a few were lost, doing little to reduce the overall power of this attack.

  “As expected of a Second Heaven God Lord! Although he’s in my dream, he can still resist.” Zhao Feng’s expression turned serious as he waved his hand.

  Swooosh!

  The dense array of Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Swords in the sky descended in a rain of swords.

  “Oh no!” The Violet Night Hall Lord sensed that is life was in peril, and his mind erupted with an even more powerful soul energy that caused the entire dimension to shake.

  Thwish!

  A Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Sword stabbed into his left shoulder. The intense pain caused the Violet Night Hall Lord’s mind to become even clearer.

  His desire to live caused his mind to erupt with unprecedented soul energy.

  Kaboom!

  The entire Dream Dimension became transparent and thin. The Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Swords dropping down were drastically weakened, and though a few of them did hit the Violet Night Hall Lord, they did not inflict that much damage.

  Bzzzz!

  The Violet Night Hall Lord’s body began to turn transparent as he escaped this place.

  However, the six half-step God Lord were mauled by the rain of swords, their bodies collapsing and scattering.

  Back in the outside world, the Violet Night Hall Lord’s mind returned to his body, his expression tired and weak. He stroked the wound on his left shoulder and the other wounds on his body, a dazed look on his face.

  Everything he had experienced just now seemed like a nightmare, but upon awakening, he discovered that everything that happened in the dream was actually reflected on his body. Nearby, he could also sense that the six half-step God Lords had been slain.

  “Just what is this ability?” The Violet Night Hall Lord was stunned. Previously, Zhao Feng had suddenly altered the course of his attack and injured him. After that, Zhao Feng undid his killing move, causing him to once more be struck by Zhao Feng’s attack. And this time, the ability Zhao Feng had used was even more inconceivable.

  “He actually escaped?” Zhao Feng turned to the Violet Night Hall Lord in surprise.

  He had used Intrusive Dream very few times and didn’t understand its limits very well. The Violet Night Hall Lord was the first person to escape his dream.

  “Zhao Feng, Violet Night Hall will no longer investigate your conduct.” The Violet Night Hall Lord now felt dread when he gazed at Zhao Feng.

  Moreover, when escaping from that Dream Dimension, he had consumed enormous amounts of soul energy. This, together with his heavy wounds, made him unable to continue fighting even if he wanted to. If Zhao Feng used any more absurd abilities, he might even die here.

  Thwish!

  The Violet Night Hall Lord turned into a stream of violet light and vanished into the distance. The three people who had come with the Violet Night Hall Lord left with him.

  Zhao Feng did not pursue, he only watched them leave.

  It was actually very difficult to draw the mind of a Second Heaven God Lord into his Intrusive Dream, and he had greatly taxed himself in doing so. Moreover, this place was the Gulong Zone, and if he wanted to kill the Violet Night Hall Lord, the other five-star actions would not just stand back. Even the Sacred Land could intervene.

  The world gradually calmed back down. Everyone was standing around in shock.

  The Violet Night Hall Lord ran?”


  “I saw the wounds on the Violet Night Hall Lord’s body! I didn’t think that even he would lose!”


  Cries of shock and surprise could be heard from all around.

  The other factions like the Sky Water Yao Race and Golden Dragon Valley also realized that their half-step God Lords were no more!

  “Die!” Zhao Feng turned to the distant Yellow Dragon Pavilion and Nether Ghost Race and thrust out a finger.

  Thwish!

  A bolt of Chaos Origin Divine Power flew into the distance.

  Your Excellency, spare us!”


  “Run!”


  The members of the two factions wanted to flee, but they discovered that both their movements and thinking speed had slowed to a crawl. They could only watch as that Chaos Origin Divine Power approached.

  Boom! Bang!

  This ordinary Chaos Origin Divine Power created an explosion in the distance, with the two factions being caught up in the explosion.

  When the dust settled, no one was left!

  “Let’s go!” Upon seeing this, everyone else at the scene began to retreat.

  With the Violet Night Hall Lord having fled, the remaining people present could not take even one blow from Zhao Feng.

  In the distant mountain valley:

  “The Violet Night Hall Lord actually lost! Ninth God Eye, as expected, you did not disappoint me, and you will not disappoint our lord either!” God Lord Tyrant Dragon’s eyes burst with light and his arms trembled, but in the end, he managed to restrain himself.

  A few moments later, Spirit Grass Gate’s vicinity was devoid of people. That black figure in the mountain valley also gradually faded away.

  In the following period, no one came to make trouble for Zhao Feng. Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Nether Ghost Race had been annihilated, and Spirit Grass Gate used the first opportunity to dispatch people to occupy their territories.

  Spirit Grass Gate now had three times the territory and a large amount of resources. It wouldn’t take long until it attained its former glory. And because of Zhao Feng’s influence, no one dared to try and touch Spirit Grass Gate.

  Three months later, Han Ning’er decided to return to the Life Sacred Land. Only there could she have a better future, and this was also what Spirit Grass Gate desired.

  One day, Zhao Feng, Xiahou Wu, and Han Ning’er left Spirit Grass Gate. Although the journey was long, Zhao Feng was a God Lord, so he could use the teleportation arrays of the Gulong Zone’s five-star factions without condition.

  When he arrived at Violet Night Hall, Violet Night Hall had even prepared a gift for Zhao Feng.

  Swish!

  Using Violet Night Hall’s teleportation array, the three of them were able to arrive at the border of the territory administered by Violet Night Hall. The three of them proceeded toward the next five-star faction.

  But before they arrived, Zhao Feng suddenly stopped.

  “What’s wrong?” Xiahou Wu and Han Ning’er looked at him in confusion.

  “Sir, come out,” Zhao Feng calmly said.

  Whoosh!

  A black figure emerged out of the distant clouds and appeared before the three. An oppressive energy immediately engulfed the area.

  “So strong! A Second Heaven!?” Xiahou Wu’s body trembled, and his face froze.

  This expert who had suddenly appeared felt even stronger than the Violet Night Hall Lord. If Zhao Feng wasn’t present, he and Han Ning’er might have simply exploded under the influence of this person’s pressure.

  “Good Sir, for what reason were you waiting here for this Zhao?”


  They had used a Teleportation Array to get here. This person had been waiting in ambush here, meaning that he knew the route Zhao Feng would be taking. This also meant that this person had a powerful faction backing him. As this was the Gulong Zone, Zhao Feng immediately thought of its three five-star factions.

  “Ninth God Eye, you don’t need to go anywhere!” God Lord Tyrant Dragon stared at Zhao Feng’s left eye, unable to hide his excitement and agitation.