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Chapter 1340: Ancient God Asura Gate

“Collect!” Zhao Feng used the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror to suck the snakeman’s soul into the divine artifact.

The Heavenly Demon Hall had many Samsara God Eye descendants among its ranks. The expert who was directing the pursuit of Zhao Feng behind the scenes was also an Eye of Samsara descendant. Even if he killed these people, Ancient God Nether Spring wouldn’t need to expend much strength to revive them. For this reason, it was better to just take the souls of the enemy and use them for his own purposes.

The Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror contained boundless Nine Heavens Lightning. It could absorb souls and refine them into Lightning Soul Crystals. Once these crystals were consumed, one could produce Soul Lightning in addition to refining and tempering the soul. Moreover, Zhao Feng had a Lightning Soul Body, which improved the effect of Lightning Soul Crystals.

“This is the first.” Zhao Feng’s eyes went cold.

The Rank Seven Ancient God he killed earlier wasn’t absorbed into the mirror, so it did not count.

Scanning the area, he quickly picked out another Rank Seven Ancient God.

“Since they all want to catch me, I’ll just deliver myself to their doorstep!” Zhao Feng coldly laughed before blinking away.

“Who...!?” The Rank Seven Ancient God was caught completely by surprise when Zhao Feng appeared out of nowhere.

“Run!” The Rank Seven Ancient God was well aware that he was no match for Zhao Feng, so he chose to immediately flee.

He just wanted to participate and obtain some contribution points. He never expected to encounter the target before even reaching the designated area.

“Heart Soul Illusion Demon.” Zhao Feng casually unleashed an illusion eye-bloodline technique.

A multicolored light immediately assailed the Rank Seven Ancient God’s soul. He was immediately immersed into his heart demons, and the heart demon only became stronger the more immersed he became.

Even if Zhao Feng didn’t kill him, he would find it practically impossible to advance any further in cultivation.

“The second! Collect!” Zhao Feng’s Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror erupted with lightning.

Swish!

Seven chains of lightning immediately charged out and wrapped around the Ancient God’s soul. After a period of time, the soul was collected into the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror.

“Where is my next target?” Zhao Feng activated his left eye and looked around, seeing through all the obstacles in his way.

...

The core area, the secret hall:

“This... Elder.” An operator stared at the enormous screen before him, a grimace on his face.

“What’s going on?” Ancient God Nether Spring coldly asked.

At present, he also knew that Zhao Feng had escaped the target zone, destroying his Rank Seven Samsara Immortal Body along the way.

“That intruder is not trying to flee. He has begun to hunt the nearby Heavenly Demon Hall members!” the operator stated the conclusion he had obtained from the information at hand.

Although it seemed absurd, this was the truth.

“What? He’s not running?” Ancient God Nether Spring was stunned, and then he began to think.

A Rank Eight Ancient God had no means of defying the Heavenly Demon Hall. No matter how he struggled, he would still end up dead. The intruder had probably realized this and accepted his fate. Thus, he decided to kill a few people before being captured.

“Foolish!” Ancient God Nether Spring coldly laughed.

The people that were killed were all ordinary Rank Eight or lower. Reviving them wasn’t difficult at all. This meant that these people killed by Zhao Feng would all just be revived eventually.

Suddenly, Ancient God Nether Spring grimaced. One of his peak Rank Six Samsara Immortal Bodies was being targeted by Zhao Feng.

“Kill another of my Samsara Immortal Bodies? Even more foolish.” Ancient God Nether Spring snorted in derision.

Reviving the soul was one of the more taxing abilities of the Eye of Samsara of Life, but for a Samsara Immortal Body, the consumption was halved.

“The Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror!?” Ancient God Nether Spring’s eyes went slack.

On the other end, Zhao Feng was using the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror to pull out the soul of the peak Rank Six True God. The True God’s soul put up no resistance as it was sucked into the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror.

“How could this be? How could this brat have refined the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror to this level!?” Ancient God Nether Spring blurted out in shock.

This was a supreme-quality divine artifact. How could it be so easily refined by a mere Rank Eight Ancient God? And from the abilities Zhao Feng was able to display with this divine artifact, he was not far from completely refining it.

“The key to Samsara Immortal Bodies is that their souls are undying and inextinguishable. Even if the soul has been sealed by another, I can use a secret art to summon them back, but once the soul has been refined by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror, the mark of the Samsara of Death on the soul will be damaged, so summoning it back will depend on luck....”

If a soul was completely refined by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror, it would essentially break free of the Eye of Samsara’s control. One could say that the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror somewhat countered the abilities of the Eye of Samsara.

“Not good! What if the others also had their souls drawn out by the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror!?” Ancient God Nether Spring’s face twisted.

With supreme-quality divine artifacts in the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror and the Spacetime Robe on his side, Zhao Feng could crush any ordinary Rank Eight Ancient God he encountered. Those people that had been targeted by Zhao Feng were basically doomed.

But Ancient God Nether Spring couldn’t let Zhao Feng just leave. If he missed out on this chance, Zhao Feng would probably escape this area.

“The two of you, hurry up!” Ancient God Nether Spring messaged the Devil Saint God Duo.

...

In the inner zone of the Heavenly Demon Hall, a dark blue automaton, its body shrouded in spatial blurs, was rapidly blinking here and there.

“Nothing strange so far. That brat can’t be dead, can he?” Ancient God Asura Gate, who was controlling the automaton, coldly snorted.

Because he had self-detonated, all the objects he had on him at the time were destroyed. For this reason, he was unable to communicate with the other members or upper echelon members of the Heavenly Demon Hall.

“Eh? Something’s going on up ahead!” The automaton’s eyes twinkled like jewels.

Just a moment ago, Ancient God Asura Gate sensed chaotic spatial ripples. There was clearly a battle going on up ahead.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ancient God Asura Gate rapidly blinked forward. He was quickly able to sense powerful Lightning energy.

A scene soon appeared before his eyes. There was a ball of multicolored mist, and within was a translucent mirror crackling with lightning. Seven chains extended from this mirror, and they had wrapped tightly around the soul of a Rank Seven Ancient God and were pulling it into the mirror.

“Save me! He’s an intruder!” The soul saw an automaton of the Heavenly Demon Hall and immediately pleaded for help.

“Intruder?” Ancient God Asura Gate’s expression turned serious.

Based on what he knew, there were two intruders in the Heavenly Demon Hall. The first was Ancient God Luo Ling while the second was Zhao Feng.

Ancient God Luo Ling was a peak Rank Eight and a Spacetime God Eye descendant. Clearly, she was not the person before him. Thus, the mysterious person in the ball of mist was obviously Zhao Feng.

He remembered that Zhao Feng was previously a peak Rank Seven. He hadn’t expected Zhao Feng to have broken through.

“Zhao Feng, I’ll kill you!” Ancient God Asura Gate howled and rushed toward Zhao Feng in a storm of Divine Power.

Within the ball of multicolored mist, Zhao Feng grimaced.

He knows my identity!?

Up until now, everyone who Zhao Feng had exchanged blows with had no idea who he actually was, but this automaton directly called out his name. It appeared that this person had no small grudge against him.

“Zhao Feng?” The Ancient God whose soul was bound was stunned.

From what he understood, both intruders were members of the Spacetime Sacred Land. Wasn’t Zhao Feng a member of the Ziling Zone’s Spiritual Race?

As he was thinking, Zhao Feng’s left eye unleashed a Tribulation Lightning eye-bloodline technique.

“Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!”

Zhao Feng would protect his identity if it could be protected, but he didn’t much care if it was exposed.

At present, his identity was probably not completely exposed. Thus, this person and this automaton had to die.

Kacrack!

The Rank Seven Ancient God’s soul was lit up by Tribulation Lightning energy. At the same time, the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror pulsed with power, fully dragging the soul into the mirror.

While doing this, Zhao Feng began to naturally dodge here and there, avoiding the attacks of the dark blue automaton.

“You’re Ancient God Asura Gate!” After dealing with the Rank Seven Ancient God, Zhao Feng solemnly gazed at the automaton.

Ordinary automatons could never have such powerful Soul Intent. Moreover, Zhao Feng was extremely familiar with this Soul Intent. He only had to think a little before reaching an answer.

Zhao Feng never would’ve imagined that Ancient God Asura Gate would want to kill him so badly. After being revived, he was in such a rush that he attached his soul to an automaton and immediately went off to find Zhao Feng.

“Die!” Ancient God Asura Gate roared as he slashed and hacked with his dark blue sword.

The automaton was itself a peak Rank Eight. Its magnificent sword slashes fused with Ancient God Asura Gate’s Spacetime Intent became even more vicious and hard to dodge.

Once I kill you, I’ll possess your body! Ancient God Asura Gate said to himself.

Zhao Feng was also a Rank Eight Ancient God now, and he was a genius who had directly reached Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm. If Ancient God Asura Gate got his hands on this body, he could completely alter his destiny.

“Peak Rank Eight?” Zhao Feng’s expression darkened.

He had just broken into Rank Eight, but he had deep reserves, profound techniques, Divine Power stronger than that of an ordinary Rank Eight, and two supreme-quality divine artifacts. Thus, he could dominate any ordinary Rank Eight Ancient God he encountered. However, dealing with a peak Rank Eight was somewhat more troublesome.

“Spacetime Barrier!” Zhao Feng used the Spacetime Robe to unleash layers of spatial blurs.

Those powerful sword slashes were immediately hindered by the Spacetime Barrier, allowing Zhao Feng to easily avoid them.

“Chaos Origin Divine Fist!” Zhao Feng fearlessly unleashed his strongest Divine Power attack.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

The battle between the two shook their surroundings.

“What’s the situation?” A Rank Seven Ancient God arrived on the scene.

“It’s the intruder!” a nearby peak Rank Six Samsara Immortal Body immediately said. At the same time, this Samsara Immortal Body stated the identity of its master.

“Elder, I’ll go and help to capture the intruder!” The Rank Seven Ancient God prepared to charge into the fray.

The peak Rank Eight automation was holding down the intruder, and once they entered the battle, the tides would completely turn in their favor. In this way, those contribution points would be his.

“Slow down! Wait until everyone else gets here, then we can lock down the area and attack him together,” the Rank Six Samsara Immortal Body said.