The Domain of God

In the black cage, strong gales raged, and the saber's aura was oppressing.

This was the first time Wu Feng had fought to the death with a Profound God Ranker, so all of his reactions had to be quick!

"Boom!"

Wu Feng moved boldly, holding his Black Wind Blade as he attacked ferociously, his soul power like a beast wanting to swallow its opponent. However, Zhao Xuntian was truly not just any average Profound God. He also had an extremely rich amount of combat experience, and his attacks were sinister and ruthless.

Wu Feng continuously activated his celestial surgery, making it seem as though he was walking on flat ground as he continuously attacked Zhao Xuntian from all angles.

Wu Feng's figure continued to appear one after another. It was a mirage of soul power.

After a long while, the two of them separated again.

Zhao Xuntian raised his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, not bad, you are the first person at this level who could injure me."

Wu Feng's right hand drooped, and the Black Wind Blade stabbed into the ground.

His body was constantly dripping blood, and Zhao Xuntian was an extremely difficult Profound God to deal with. Furthermore, the Black Wind Blade was very heavy. This was a question that Wu Feng could never ignore.

Although the Black Wind Blade had not fully unleashed its true strength, it had already injured Zhao Xuntian. The stronger Wu Feng's mental strength was, the stronger the Black Wind Blade would be.

If he could hit Zhao Xuntian, he would naturally be heavily injured. But the problem was that Zhao Xuntian wouldn't fight Wu Feng head on.

Every time the Black Wind Blade would hit him, he would immediately retreat, and completely miss out on Wu Feng's attack.

The dagger in Zhao Xuntian's hand fell again, he laughed: "Your Mind's Head's Blade is very terrifying, if I get hit by it, I'm afraid I'll die right? Even so, the blade aura can still injure me. "

"You are very special. So special that any major power would be interested in you."

"In the end, there is still a huge gap between my strength and his, especially when I lack an eye and an arm."

Wu Feng thought, "I cannot keep holding onto the Black Wind Blade this long, if I do not succeed, I might not be able to fight against him again."

The fact that he was missing an arm meant that Zhao Xuntian could use a dagger to block the Black Wind Blade and use a dagger to attack him.

"You're not talking?"

Zhao Xuntian laughed, "Although you have surprised me, in the end, you are still too weak."

While he was speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand again.

The dagger slashed through empty air, and he disappeared once more.

Wu Feng's body moved, his soul force quickly swept behind him, at the same time, the black wind blade swept towards the incoming dagger, just as he was about to shake it away, the dagger suddenly trembled and then exploded.

Wu Feng was secretly shocked, his figure rushed towards the other side like a dragon, his soul power transforming into a pillar as he pushed his way behind him. Zhao Xuntian's figure appeared again as he quickly retreated. He was extremely cautious.

"Demon Dragon Infinity Slash!"

Wu Feng finally caught hold of Zhao Xuntian's rule. With a violent swing of his blade, a dragon shadow roared and replaced the black iron cage to place Zhao Xuntian in the center.

"Rumble!"

Within the dragon image, the blade aura raged as it attacked Zhao Xuntian endlessly.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xuntian continued to let out muffled groans, both of his hands quickly wielded the dagger, and his figure was like lightning as he shuttled back and forth.

For a good while, Wu Feng's body swayed, and a fissure appeared on his right arm, he was no longer able to continue holding onto the Black Wind Blade.

The dragon shadow dispersed, leaving behind a complete mess.

"Pa Da, Pa Da."

Zhao Xuntian's body was covered with wounds, some of them were so deep that their bones could be seen, and even some of his vital parts were injured.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Xuntian's body trembled, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and chuckled: I have truly underestimated you.

Wu Feng's face was ashen, he still didn't die?

"But you also underestimated me."

Zhao Xuntian's tone was cold, like an arrow that had just left the bow, he shot towards Wu Feng.

"Bam!"

Both of them trembled violently before retreating.

"Cough, cough."

Wu Feng coughed violently, blood kept on dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a dagger close to his chest pierced into his heart.

Zhao Xuntian staggered backwards, the Black Wind Blade on his chest firmly stabbed into the center of his body.

"You!"

Zhao Xuntian's face was pale white, "How can you still have more strength?"

"What you said just now was indeed correct."

Wu Feng lifted his hand to wipe the blood trail from the corner of his mouth, "You underestimated me! I didn't live to this day purely because of luck. For a blind person like me, even if you do not disturb my perception, your fighting techniques will still have a terrifying impact on me. "

"But at the same time, my soul power can only interfere with you. The effect of this interference will make you think that my soul power is of little use. "

Zhao Xuntian flung his head, in the moment that he rushed forward, he felt his own soul receiving a fatal attack. It was also because of this instant that he was unable to avoid Wu Feng's attack.

Tactics!

From beginning to end, they had always been tactics that had tricked him.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, staggered, and the Black Wind Blade disappeared from Zhao Xuntian's body. It reappeared in his hand once again.

Zhao Xuntian clenched his teeth, and suddenly threw a pill into his mouth.

"Swoosh!"

Zhao Xuntian waved his hand, and a few daggers flew towards Wu Feng, while simultaneously flying far away.

Wu Feng was anxious, but he had no choice but to use his blade to deflect the flying dagger.

Wu Feng quickly turned around, but there was no trace of Zhao Xuntian.

Not far away, Xiao Linger grabbed the envoy and the Brother Dog and hurried over. "Xiao Fengzi, how are you doing?"

Wu Feng held onto his blade with a lonely expression.

He had failed.

Zhao Xuntian did not die, he had lost.

Brother Dog looked around and muttered: "They ran?"

Wu Feng sat on the ground while trembling and gritting his teeth.

Was it really useless?!

Xiao Linger walked to Wu Feng's side and softly spoke, "Xiao Fengzi, don't think too much about it. After all, that is a Profound God."

"AHH!"

Wu Feng roared in anger, "I'm a f * * king trash!"

The Brother Dog was anxious, "Little Feng! "This is not your fault!"

"Do you still want to deceive yourself?"

Wu Feng roared, he coughed continuously, and fresh blood continued to pour out. I am a complete piece of trash from the start. I can't save anyone and I can't do anything either! "

Brother Dog shouted, "Feng, don't be like this!"

"I am like this, I have always been like this!"

Wu Feng shouted loudly: "I was f * * king pretending, I deserved it."

"Don't you all want to know how I am? I'll tell you. "

"I dug this up myself!"

"This arm was chopped off by me, and this tongue was bitten off by me!"

"I am a f * cking trash, and I brought all of this upon myself."

Brother Dog and Xiao Linger's eyes widened. They had never known the truth, only Raging Blade knew.

"I can't save anyone. Yes, I can't save anyone!"

Wu Feng staggered, his steps staggered, "I've failed, I've lost again."

"I'm finished. My father has no hope. He's completely and utterly going to die because of me."

Xiao Linger rushed forward to pull Wu Feng back, and said with a tearful voice: "You're not a trash, you haven't lost, nothing will happen, don't be anxious yet."

Wu Feng pushed Xiao Linger away, "Don't worry about me anymore. Everything I've experienced can only prove one thing. I'm just a piece of trash. Do you know what trash is? Trash is trash that no one wants, it is disgusting trash that everyone hates. "

"So, my master wants me dead!"

"So, my disciple wants to kill me!"

"So, my sister wants to kill me too!"

"Even my second brother won't help me!"

If Wu Yue were to help him, he would have more ways to complete the plan this time. However, there was nothing to be done. One mistake after another was completely over.

As long as his identity was exposed, as long as the matter regarding the diviner was completely exposed.

He had no way out, no one could save him, no one could protect him.

"Zhao Xuntian already knows everything. Leave, and don't worry about me, and don't come with me again."

Wu Feng heaved a long sigh, "Trash is trash after all. Trash needs to be left alone."

Brother Dog shouted, "Little Feng, if you have any hatred towards me, can you solve all problems like this? Things had indeed gone in the worst direction. "But as long as your father is not dead, there is still hope, isn't there?"

Wu Feng remained silent for a long while, before finally saying indifferently, "Brother Dog, forget it, don't deceive yourself. "I can't do it."

"Oh?" Is this a quarrel or a fight? "

"Crazy Knife's voice suddenly rang out. He came from afar with a man on his shoulder." Xiao Fengzi, what's going on? "