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chapter 1034 – Half-way Ambush

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King of Gods – Chapter 1034


Chapter 1034 – Half-way Ambush


Zhao Feng entered seclusion after the battle. He was in a level of danger that he had never felt before during his battle with Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. He felt as if all of his aspects had improved after being in such danger.


First, his Soul Intent had recovered to its peak and might be able to soon reach the early stages of the Mystical Light Realm. Zhao Feng also had a better understanding of the elements in the Five Elements Wind Lightning Technique.


Zhao Feng consolidated his foundation after returning to his residence, then he headed to the Ninth Prince's hall.


"Your Majesty, how is the situation with non-humans?" Zhao Feng asked.


Things wouldn't be as simple as they used to be after taking over Meng City and defeating the Myriad Form Holy God. If even the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms were defeated, non-humans would definitely do something significant in response.


“For the time being, non-humans only sent a few members of the upper echelon and a group of array masters to the nearest non-human fortress of Meng City. They should have changed tactics and focused on full defense!” The Ninth Prince slowly said. During this period of time, he had sent scouts to find out the situation.


Because of Zhao Feng, all non-humans were afraid of the Ninth Prince's army and chose to focus on defense. However, this is expected. Since Zhao Feng had defeated the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord, non-humans had to choose defense unless they were willing to send another expert on the same level as the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord.


"That's great!"


Zhao Feng relaxed a little, but this was only for a moment. The war had just begun, and not many high-level experts would appear. However, if the war continued, the two ruling dynasties would send a stronger person. At that time, the first place that non-humans would focus on was the city where the Ninth Prince was located.


"We are also asking Lan Province for the Holy Gods," the Ninth Prince added.


With the results of the Ninth Prince at the moment, the troops he led would be needles in the eyes of non-humans. The Ninth Prince's army would definitely lose the next battle against non-humans if they did not receive reinforcements.


The Lan Province War Hall had agreed to the Ninth Prince's request, and someone with the combat power of a Holy God would immediately join the Ninth Prince's army.


Zhao Feng nodded. He could relax if anyone else with the battle power of a Sacred Lord joined in.


"Report! A letter from Duke Nanfeng! ” The voice of the guard is heard from outside the hall.


"Lake in!" The Ninth Prince immediately said, and a guard handed the letter to the Ninth Prince.


"Zhao Feng, this is for you!"


The Ninth Prince read it and handed Zhao Feng a piece of paper.


Zhao Feng paused for a moment before inserting his Divine Sense into a piece of paper. What Duke Nanfeng said was ringing in Zhao Fengs mind.


"The strength of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion that expanded on the continent has clashed with the Nine Darkness Palace!"


These few words made Zhao Feng's expression change dramatically. What he was most worried about was still happening. Although Zhao Feng supported the Crown Prince and the Nine Darkness Palace would not deal with them on the surface, they could create opportunities or use some excuses to deal with the Ocean Smoke Pavilion in secret.


"Your Majesty, it looks like I have to leave for a while!" Zhao Feng asked to leave.


Zhao Feng had spent a lot of resources in the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, and the assassination organization led by the Dark Night Supreme Emperor. He can't just let them.


"Go." The Ninth Prince agreed. Although he did not want Zhao Feng to leave the army, Zhao Feng had his own personal affairs to take care of, and he could not forcefully keep the latter here.


"Your Majesty, I'll give this to you." Zhao Feng handed the spiritual pet bag.


The Ninth Prince inserted his Divine Sense into the Spiritual Pet Bag and revealed a shocked expression. There were two Quasi-Sacred Golden Lord Sky Shaking Golden Apes and two packs of ferocious beasts inside.


Zhao Feng did not use this beast much for the upcoming trouble. Furthermore, he was worried about the Ninth Prince and his friends.


"Give the hordes of beasts to some beast tamers trusted by His Majesty!" Zhao Feng suggested.


He had given the order to the Sky Shaking Golden Ape so that the Ninth Prince could use it as he pleased. It basically gave the Ninth Prince a protection talisman.


Zhao Feng then bid farewell to some of the people from the army he knew and told some captains to guard the three geniuses from the Ji Family and the Emperor Ghost Scales.


"Zhao Feng, I'll come with you!" Tie Hongling said with love.


“Your grandfather told you to come here to train yourself. If you leave the battlefield, you might as well return to the Tie.” Family Zhao Feng rejected him outright.


Later that day, he left Meng City and headed towards Lan Province War Hall.


"First of all I'll trade my fighting points."


Zhao Feng knew what he wanted to do. According to his guess, his war points should have placed him very high in the Lan Provincial War Council. It was easy to exchange his war points for the resources he wanted as well. For example, the Earth element resources Zhao Feng wanted were extremely rare in the city exchange market, but they could be obtained in the War Hall.


Someone immediately sent news to the Thirteenth Prince's castle after Zhao Feng left.


"Zhao Feng has finally left the battlefield!" The Thirteenth Prince revealed an evil smile.


"Once he leaves the battlefield, he will never return!" Xi Peng of the Nine Darkness Palace revealed a dark smile.


The two looked at each other arrogantly.


"Your majesty!" The voice of the guard suddenly sounded outside the Thirteenth Prince's hall.


"What's that?" The Thirteenth Prince's brows furrowed. He was not happy that he was disturbed at this moment.


"A Duanmu Family Elder and Zhao Yufei want to meet you!" said the guard outside the hall.


"What's? Yufei is here?"


The Thirteenth Prince was terrified and did not know what to do.


The Thirteenth Prince immediately met the members of the Duanmu Family in another hall.


"Yufei, are you here to help me?" The Thirteenth Prince's gaze landed on the purple-clothed woman he thought of day and night.


They hadn't met for many years, but Zhao Yufei's beauty moved the Thirteenth Prince's heart even more. He couldn't take his eyes off.


"Your Majesty, we're here to talk to you!" Said Duanmu Qing.


“Please talk!”


The Thirteenth Prince had an ugly expression. He had already guessed what would happen if he could not finish off Zhao Feng at the Crown Prince trial.


The hall was silent as Duanmu Qing told him what Zhao Yufei wanted.


"Yufei, I really love you!" The Thirteenth Prince's body moved slightly, and he lost control of himself. He did not understand why Zhao Yufei liked Zhao Feng so much. He was an imperial prince and someone who might even become a Holy Emperor. Which part of him was not as good as Zhao Feng?


"I'll look for Brother Feng now!"


Zhao Yufei had an emotionless face and did not even look at the Thirteenth Prince. He only found out after coming out of seclusion. If not for Duanmu Qing and Sacred Lord Purple Night, he would have already broken up with the Duanmu Family.


Because of his resistance, the Grand Elder of the Duanmu Family finally agreed to let Duanmu Qing and him talk to the Thirteenth Prince.


"Yufei, Zhao Feng just left the battlefield!" The Thirteenth Prince could not help but smile.


"Where'd he go?" Zhao Yufei immediately asked.


“I'm not sure either!”


The Thirteenth Prince laughed coldly in his heart.


"Senior Martial Brother, let's go!" Zhao Yufei immediately got up.


"Yufei, are you going to go to the Ninth Prince's brother?" The Thirteenth Prince asked.


He did not tell him where Zhao Feng was going, so Zhao Yufei would obviously not be able to see Zhao Feng.


"Yufei, let's stay on the battlefield," Duanmu Qing persuaded.


Being a power that supported the Thirteenth Prince, it would look bad if some people from the Duanmu Family joined the Ninth Prince's party.


"Yufei, Zhao Feng will definitely return to the battlefield, and you will have to use this period of time to train yourself!" The Purple Saint Partial Spirit's voice sounded.


After all, it was extremely difficult to find a single person in the entire Great Gan Lord Dynasty.


Zhao Yufei finally decided to stay in the Thirteenth Prince's city after Duanmu Qing and the Purple Saint Partial Spirit persuaded him.


The Thirteenth Prince's expression changed dramatically after Zhao Yufei and Duanmu Qing left.


"Zhao Feng !!"


The Thirteenth Prince gnashed his teeth as anger rose in his heart. He regretted the fact that he had not personally killed Zhao Feng in the Divine Illusion Dimension.


The Thirteenth Prince did not expect that Zhao Feng would become a huge boulder that stopped his life.


"Your Majesty, it is impossible for Zhao Feng to return to the battlefield!" Xi Peng's cold voice sounded.


“Hmph, that's true. After missing this opportunity, they would never have the chance to meet again!”


The Thirteenth Prince slowly calmed down.


Elsewhere, Zhao Feng was sitting on his flaming flying chariot and heading towards the Lan Province War Hall.


There were many experts and groups that traveled between the battlefield and the frontlines. Any expert or power who wished to join the war would have to register in the War Hall before they could head to the city and join the fight to earn war points.


The speed and momentum of Zhao Feng's flying train made many people envious.


A huge strange bird with dragon wings suddenly blocked the path in front of Zhao Feng. There were several dozen fierce-looking people in the strange bird. Three waves of Emperor-level Extraordinary Power instantly enveloped Zhao Feng,


Some people nearby immediately left. It was clear that they had heard about the group sitting on top of the strange bird and were afraid of them.


"Brat, I love this flying machine!"


The leader was a middle-aged person with green hair and an arrogant expression.


Zhao Feng's gaze looked into the distance, and his expression remained the same.


“Why are you in a daze? Our boss is talking to you!”


A Peak-tier King saw Zhao Feng's confused and mute gaze, so he circulated the fiery True Yuan and was about to attack.


"Saint Lord …?"


Zhao Fengs eyes looked through these people and trained the two figures that were flying behind them.


On the way to the War Hall, he had also met another Sacred Lord, but seeing two Sacred Gods at the same time made him feel strange.


The two figures suddenly accelerated and attacked Zhao Feng. At this moment, two more figures invaded from behind Zhao Feng.


"Four Holy Gods!"


Zhao Feng realized that something was wrong.


A black flag appeared on each of these people's hands. The black power of the Dao of Ghosts burned from these flags, and ghostly screams rang out throughout Heaven and Earth. That was enough to make one's hair stand up.


Hu~~


At this moment, a black light leaped several thousand meters into the sky – four huge rays that reached the sky.


Weng~~


Everything within a hundred miles was covered by a black-and-blood colored light. One could vaguely see a black barrier burning around its edges.


Zhao Feng and the people in the strange bird immediately entered a dark and terrifying inferno.


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