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Chapter 1033 – Victory


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King of Gods – Chapter 1033


Chapter 1033 – Victory


At the edge of the metallic storm, only a small fraction of the non-human metals could be seen.


Hu~~


The metallic strength faded and revealed the face of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.


"I don't think it's the real God Killing Arrow or I'm going to die now!"


The eyes of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms were dim, and his aura was extremely weak.


"I will definitely get my revenge!"


Sacred Lord Myriad Forms gnashed her teeth. This was the heaviest injury he had suffered since he started cultivating, and it was done by the Human God Sect.


Furthermore, the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had just broken through to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm not too long ago and had yet to consolidate its foundation. He believed that Zhao Feng did not have such a treasure anymore, so he would return once he recovered.


Hu~~ Weng!


Wind Lightning surrounded the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms as he shot into the sky.


Zhao Fengs left eye clearly saw the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms fleeing, but at this moment, he was also severely injured and had used up too much of his True Yuan. He might not be able to catch up to Sacred Lord Myriad Forms even if he wanted to continue fighting.


"The strength of this substandard God Killing Arrow is not bad."


Zhao Feng nodded. Although he had not killed the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, who was only at the initial stage of the Mystic Light Realm, the chances of a normal late stage Mystic Light Realm surviving against this arrow did not exceed 10%.


Sacred Lord Myriad Forms only lived because of the Eyes of Myriad Forms and how he could control all physical attacks, attacking and defending at the same time. The sea of fire that was converted into Myriad Forms Dimension had weakened the subpar God Slaying Arrow's strength dramatically. The Yin and Yang Laws were ultimately probably the strongest Myriad Form Power that the Myriad Form Holy Gods could use.


Zhao Feng immediately drank the Hundred Origin Fruit Juice and some other healing products. At the same time, he circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Minds Technique and the Soul Restoration Divine Technique to increase his soul recovery rate.


Although Eyes of Myriad Forms were based on physical attacks, attacks from Sacred Lords could penetrate through the physical dimension and reach the soul. This meant, every time Zhao Feng sustained damage from the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, his soul would also be partially damaged.


The non-humans and humans who were fighting outside Meng City all stopped and looked at the storm of destruction in shock. They were completely stunned and could not calm down. At that moment, the power made the battlefield dark, and many of those cultivating lower immediately vomited blood and fainted.


“What happened there?” Old Ying looked into the distance with a puzzled look.


"Brother Zhao, please be fine!" The Ninth Prince prayed in his heart. Even though his explosion was terrifying, he still had a tinge of hope.


"Zhao Feng, you can't die!" Tie Hongling was very worried. At this point, he had stopped using his bloodline, and his combat strength was decreasing. However, Sacred Lord Anyou had also been injured to a certain degree facing the attacks of the three teams.


"Senior Zhao!" The eyes of the three Ji Family disciples could not help but become blurred. Zhao Feng had given them many pointers on the way to the battlefield and had taken care of them after arriving. They are very grateful.


“Shape Myriad Sacred Lords use such power? That kid must be dead! ” Sacred Lord Anyou who was injured revealed an expression of excitement and shock. Once the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms returns, then everything will be over.


“Hmph, your strongest expert is dead. You have lost!” The Fifth Snake Son had a cold expression.


Now that the explosions had subsided, the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms would be arriving soon, and the battle had ended. In the heart of the Fifth Serpent Son, it was impossible for the Myriad Form Sacred Lord to lose.


On the other hand, humans are silent. In their hearts, the best Zhao Feng could do was to stop the Myriad Form of Sacred Gods. How could he possibly defeat Sacred Lord Myriad Forms?


"Haha, are you talking about me?"


A laugh rang out in the distance in response to the Fifth Snake Son.


The entire battlefield was stunned as tens of thousands of gazes looked into the distance. Fear and panic filled the faces of non-humans. They had pale white faces and were dumbfounded.


“Why you? Where is Sacred Lord Myriad Forms?”


The Fifth Snake Son trembled as he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief. Why was Zhao Feng returning to the battlefield? This is impossible!


“Even Sacred Gods of Myriad Forms!”


The Sacred Lord Anyou spat out a mouthful of blood. Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had reached the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, but even he had lost.


Many non-humans looked into the distance and waited for the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms to appear as well.


Mermaum~~~~


Zhao Fengs beast horde started howling when they saw Zhao Feng return.


The explosion!


All the humans started cheering as well.


"Zhao Feng is back alive!"


"No, Zhao Feng defeated the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord!"


"Captain Zhao Feng!"


Although these human soldiers saw Zhao Feng return directly, they did not believe it was real.


"Senior Zhao!" Ji Tianming and his friends from the Ji Family immediately called out. Words cannot explain the joy in their hearts.


“Hehehe, immeasurable!” This was the only evaluation Old Ying could give. Ever since he first met Zhao Feng, he had never been able to see him.


"Defeat non-humans!"


Zhao Feng looked at the non-humans on the battlefield with a cold expression. Even though Zhao Feng looked extremely weak right now, he was someone who had defeated the Myriad Form Sacred Lord. Even if he was in a weak state, no one dared to fight him.


“A human needs to possess the battle power of the late stage Mystic Light Realm at least to be able to defeat the Myriad Shape Holy God!” The Sacred Lord Anyou muttered.


A severely injured late stage Mystic Light Realm level fighter would at least possess the battle power of an early stage Mystic Light Realm. Sacred Lord Anyou did not dare to draw any rash conclusions about Zhao Fengs strength.


“Full retreat!” Sacred Lord Anyou gave the order, and the non-humans instantly threw away their helmets and armor as they retreated at full speed.


"Your Majesty, let's go!" Sacred Lord Anyou looked at the Fifth Snake Son.


Hu~~


All non-humans immediately began to retreat.


"Captain Zhao Feng, how did you defeat the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord?"


"Captain Zhao Feng, come down and heal yourself!"


Many captains looked at Zhao Feng with fiery gazes of admiration.


"Brother Zhao, are you alright !?"


The Ninth Prince came to Zhao Feng's side and did not care about the non-human escape.


Even though Zhao Feng had defeated the Myriad Form Sacred Lord, he must have been seriously injured as well.


From a human point of view, it was already surprising that they could win at all. Therefore, they were not too concerned with non-humans fleeing.


Zhao Feng had a deep expression, and a lump of mental energy flashed across his left eye. The God's Eye Mark was installed on over a dozen non-human Emperors.


In the next instant, a dark silver bow appeared in his hand.


Beng~~ Huh!


Zhao Feng suddenly pulled his bowstring, and a lightning-red arrow shot into the air and pierced through the chest of the non-human Emperor.


“I was detained by Sacred Lord Myriad Forms and did not manage to kill him. I need to earn some war points! ” Zhao Feng said in a low voice, and the captain who greeted Zhao Feng instantly stopped.


It was originally thought that Zhao Feng was seriously injured and would only be able to use 20-30% of his full combat strength if he could fight at all. However, an ordinary blow from Zhao Feng could take the life of a non-human Emperor.


"Captain Zhao Feng is indeed an unrivalled hero!" a captain said after a while.


"Hahaha, kill non-humans!" The Ninth Prince laughed out loud.


With Zhao Feng's encouragement, all humans attacked non-humans.


"That boy still has the ability to fight?" Sacred Lord Anyou was filled with fear and shock. After Zhao Feng defeated the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, he still came out to fight and displayed strong battle power. This leaves a serious mark on non-humans.


Beng~ Jeez!


Zhao Feng pulled his bowstring once more and killed another Emperor.


Zhao Feng was indeed severely injured in the fight against the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, but it was not as serious as he had imagined. Furthermore, his recovery speed was extremely fast when relying on his level 6 Sacred Lightning Body, his non-dead body, Wood Wind Lightning, and Wind Lightning Water. In terms of souls, he had also developed the Divine Soul Restoration Technique.


"Brother Zhao, the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord, he …?" The Ninth Prince sent a message to Zhao Feng.


"Running away!" Zhao Feng replied simply.


The Ninth Prince nodded after hearing what Zhao Feng said. It would be too incredulous if Zhao Feng managed to kill the Myriad Form Sacred Lord. Even if he reported that to the Lan Province War Hall, no one would believe him.


"Zhao Feng, your war points this time will be great!" The Ninth Prince said with a smile. The Ninth Prince had clearly heard Zhao Feng talk about earning war points.


“First, your horde of wild beasts does an excellent job helping the low and medium echelons.”


The war points obtained from the work of the beast horde were clearly added to Zhao Feng, who was its owner. Zhao Feng had forgotten this.


“In addition, even though you did not manage to kill Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, you forced her away and determined the end result. The war points from it would not be lower than killing a Holy God!” The Ninth Prince continued.


After all, the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had broken through to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, and its battle power was even stronger than his cultivation suggested.


Zhao Feng paused for a moment after hearing what the Ninth Prince said. If it's counted that way, it'll be pretty good.


There are many ways to earn war points on the battlefield. Even though Zhao Feng did not kill the Myriad Form Holy Gods, he would still earn war points at the level of killing the Sacred Gods.


The humans did not chase for too long and immediately returned to the city. After all, the Ninth Prince was still the one at a disadvantage, and they were not at their peak condition.


The Ninth Prince immediately reported the takeover of Meng City as well as this battle to the Lan Province War Hall after they returned to Meng City.


The reinforcements the Ninth Prince requested arrived at Meng City three days later.


"Crown Prince Your Highness, did you manage to defeat a non-human?"


The newcomer was the Holy God of the Thirteenth Prince's city. Since the situation was urgent, no one knew what would happen. Therefore, the Ninth Prince could only ask for help from anyone nearby.


“Hehe, I'm just lucky.” The Ninth Prince smiled faintly. He acted as if he was extremely busy and he had no time to interact with this Sacred Lord.


The Ninth Prince had yet to send his request for reinforcements to the Thirteenth Prince, and no one from any other city had come. It was clear that his request for reinforcements had been stopped by the Thirteenth Prince's forces, and the Thirteenth Prince was clearly not going to send reinforcements to the Ninth Prince quickly.


“As expected of His Highness the Crown Prince! Your destiny reached heaven!” The Sacred Lord said respectfully, but in reality, he was dumbfounded.


According to the information that the Ninth Prince had sent, the one who had come to attack was the Myriad Form Sacred Lord. How could the Ninth Prince protect the city?


However, this Sacred Lord did not ask for too much. He had just returned to the Thirteenth Prince's fortress with the troops he had brought with him


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