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Chapter 1057 – Return to the Battlefield
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King of Gods – Chapter 1057
Chapter 1057 – Return to the Battlefield
“Medan war?” Nan Gongsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the evil forces around him faded away.
“I have to go see Kun Yun!” Zhao Feng sent a message. He wanted to talk to Kun Yun, and he also wanted to see Zhao Yufei. During his seclusion, Zhao Yufei had stayed in the Thirteenth Prince's camp and helped him a lot, which Zhao Feng had to stop as well.
"I'll come. The Silent Assassination Division is no match for me!” Nan Gongsheng said in a deep tone.
Nan Gongsheng's cultivation was too high. It was already good if there were one or two assassination missions in the Silent Assassination Division reaching its level.
Furthermore, while doing missions in the Silent Assassination Division, Nan Gongsheng had heard a lot of news about the frontlines. The war level progressed very quickly, and even late stage Holy Gods began to appear. From the looks of it, going to the battlefield was indeed more interesting than staying in the Silent Assassination Division.
"good. Get ready; we'll be gone in a month!" Said Zhao Feng.
Nan Gongsheng knew quite a bit about the feud between Zhao Feng and Kun Yun. Zhao Feng also wanted to test Nan Gongsheng; when Nan Gongsheng heard that Zhao Feng was going to meet Kun Yun, he did not reveal any intention that he would help Zhao Feng. He was more focused on killing the enemy.
It seemed that Nan Gongsheng had been greatly affected by the fight with the Nine Darkness Palace last time and had absorbed a lot of Evil God power to increase his strength. This made his relatively stable mind and personality become slightly twisted.
Zhao Feng also needed to make some preparations in this month.
With a thought, Zhao Feng entered the dimension of his left eye.
"Success!"
Zhao Feng revealed an excited expression. He had chosen to replicate the resources of the highest grade – Earth Spirit Gold Lined Grass. He spent five days, and the mysterious golden ball managed to duplicate this resource.
However, Zhao Fengs Eye Intentions and his many True Yuan had also been exhausted. The level of his Eye Intent was directly correlated to the strength of his eye lineage power, and his True Yuan affected his physical attacks. If the two of them weakened, it could result in damage to its foundation which would be very difficult to heal.
According to the value of the Earth Spirit Gold Lined Grass, Zhao Feng could roughly estimate that one level higher was the limit.
"This is almost comparable to one middle-tier Heaven-class weapon!"
Zhao Feng was a little surprised. This meant, as long as Zhao Feng had enough time and resources, he could duplicate a large number of weapons.
At the same time, Zhao Feng knew that it was impossible to duplicate the God Killing Arrow. It would be extremely difficult even to duplicate a replica of the God Slaying Arrows.
Zhao Feng then sunk his consciousness into the mysterious golden ball and entered the Ancient Dream Realm.
Several Golden Winged Red Tigers were lying around the pond in the Ancient Dream Realm. Zhao Feng had given them orders to scout the entire forest landscape.
"Master, aside from the Raging Bull Race that Destroyed Earth and the Sky Fire Lightning Monkey, we found no other threat in the forest!" The Golden Winged Red Tiger Leader reported the situation to Zhao Feng.
"Sir, this is the resource we found!" The Golden Winged Red Tiger took out many precious resources from its Little World, and a strong smell appeared.
"It's so good!"
Zhao Feng put away all these ancient resources.
Many unknown treasures were stored in Zhao Fengs Misty Spatial World, all of which were obtained from the Black Wind Canyon. Zhao Feng did not dare to take out this unknown treasure and let others recognize it, so he could only keep it for now.
"What are our chances of winning against the Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race?" Zhao Feng asked.
The Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race was ranked a little over thirty places higher than the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger Race.
“Now that Master has become stronger, our chances of winning are 50%!” The Golden Winged Red Tiger Leader thought before replying.
“50%?” Zhao Feng's brows furrowed. Back when Zhao Feng fought against this Golden Winged Red Tiger, he used his full strength and five Emperor Bees. Now that he had reached the Mystic Light Realm, he could defeat the leader of the Golden Winged Red Tiger by himself. The Golden Winged Red Tiger Leader knew of this but still said such a thing to him. From this, he could see that the Earth Shattering Raging Bulls were abnormal.
“Looks like I need to train all of you!” Zhao Feng slowly said.
In order to find resources in the Ancient Dream Realm, he needed to enslave ancient beasts. Zhao Feng managed to enslave the Golden Winged Red Tiger, but he forgot to make them stronger. One had to know that the leader of the Golden Winged Red Tiger was only an early stage Mystic Light Realm, but his battle power was comparable to the final stage of the Mystic Light Realm. However, his Soul Intent was still only at the early stages of the Mystical Light Realm, which was why Zhao Feng was able to defeat him when he was only a Sacred Refined God.
However, raising the Golden Winged Red Tiger troubled Zhao Feng. Almost all of the Golden Winged Red Tigers here were Holy Gods. They lived in the Ancient Dream Realm and were already strong in every aspect. What could Zhao Feng use to raise them?
Zhao Feng finally made a decision.
"Let all the Golden Winged Red Tigers use the pool water and attack the Raging Bull Race that Destroys the Earth when it is up!" Zhao Feng took some of the pool water before saying.
He could only strengthen the Golden Winged Red Tiger by using the resources of the Ancient Dream Realm. Zhao Feng decided to use the duplication ability to duplicate items from the Ancient Dream Realm and increase the battle power of the Golden Winged Red Tiger.
“After we successfully conquer Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race, we will advance towards the area behind the forest!”
In order to obtain more resources, Zhao Feng had to search deeper.
The Golden Winged Red Tiger nodded. It understood Zhao Fengs ambition.
Zhao Feng then left the Ancient Dream Realm.
"Bi Qingyue, I'll be heading to the front line soon."
Zhao Feng started giving orders to Bi Qingyue through the Dark Heart Seal. He then discussed the progress plan for the Silent Killing Division with the Dark Night Great Emperor before going to the Jade Spirit Sacred Doctor and giving him one Golden Winged Red Tiger and three bottles of pond water from the Realm Ancient Dreams.
Zhao Feng took out the potion he had obtained in the Ancient Dream Realm after returning to the forbidden place.
“This is a Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass, and it can condense Soul Intent and heal wounds in the soul. This is a rare herb used for some Dao of the Soul.” pills
The Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass was one of the most precious Dao of the Soul treasures. After eating it, Zhao Feng felt a strong wave of Wood element soul power spread throughout his soul. It washed away his soul, and the Wood element appeared in his mind.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes a month later and released a surge of mental energy.
Zhao Feng was overjoyed. This was the first time he had used the rare resources of the Ancient Dream Realm, and the effects were excellent.
Zhao Feng would spend at most five days to fully absorb the rare Soul treasures from the continent zone, he said, but he had spent a long time just to absorb the Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass from the Ancient Dream Realm. From here, one could tell how effective it was.
Several other potions from the Ancient Dream Realm appeared before Zhao Feng. He had been doubling this with a mysterious golden ball for the past month.
Hu~~
Zhao Feng appeared outside the large hall where Nan Gongsheng was waiting.
"Let's go!" Said Zhao Feng.
Shua!
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and they disappeared in a flash of silver light.
If Zhao Feng was alone, he could teleport through a single province. Including the time needed for recovery, he would be able to reach the frontlines in about five days. However, since Zhao Feng brought the early stage Mystic Light Realm Holy God with him, it increased his energy expenditure dramatically, so the distance he could travel also reduced dramatically.
“As expected of substandard Gods item. Very convenient!” Nan Gongsheng licked his lips, and his eyes flickered as they traveled.
Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes. He saw the greed from Nan Gongsheng's eyes. From the looks of it, Nan Gongsheng's personality had been changed even more by the power of the Evil God.
"Nan Gongsheng, let's try this!"
Zhao Feng took out a bottle of pool water from the Ancient Dream Realm. Nan Gongsheng scanned him with his Divine Sense and hesitated for a moment before drinking it. The evil aura from his body then started to fade.
Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng arrived at the frontline for about ten days. Since Zhao Feng had left a spatial mark in Meng City, he and Nan Gongsheng went straight there.
However, at this moment, Meng City was extremely empty. There was only one Emperor, several Kings, and several hundred cultivators of the Great Origin Core Realm.
With Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng's cultivation, no one could find them if they wanted to remain hidden.
“It looks like the war is indeed going on very fast,” Zhao Feng murmured.
According to what he knew, the front line was extremely intense. It was not just a matter of protecting the city anymore; all the power spread out and started fighting for every inch of land.
Even the generals of the city had to personally lead a group and enter the battle. The Ninth Prince was no exception.
"Let's go to the battlefield!"
Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng left Meng City.
The frontlines had many people with strong combat power, and they were extremely dangerous. If Zhao Feng killed the enemy and obtained war points, his fame would spread. After that Kun Yun and Zhao Yufei would come looking for him themselves. This was Zhao Feng's plan.
The God Hall didn't need Zhao Feng to give them any more resources. Instead, Zhao Feng used the Hall of Gods to find resources for himself, but that was far from enough.
The resources Zhao Feng needed for his cultivation were comparable to the wealth of a Holy King. Moreover, Zhao Feng still needed to strengthen the Golden Winged Red Tiger.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng streaked across the sky. They reached the main war zone in two days, and Zhao Feng immediately found a group of non-humans with his super vision.
The leader is the Semu-Sacred God. Apart from the three Emperors in the group, the others were all elite Kings.
"Emperor Blade Lake, there's something to the northwest!" One of the members responsible for scouting said. Two human figures then shot towards them.
"Just two people?"
“Are these two humans retarded? They dare to travel through the war zone without fear?”
The few non-human Kings in the group instantly started laughing.
"You bunch of fools, run!" The Blade Lake Emperor's expression turned pale white as he turned into a streak of white light and immediately fled.
The Intent Emperor Blade Lake had reached the level of a Sacred Lord, and according to his common sense, both of them were Sacred Lords. The purple-and-blood haired man in particular gave him a strong sense of danger.
"Domain Lightning Physical Strength!"
Zhao Feng flew into the air above this small group and unleashed a wave of lightning with his Sacred Lightning Body. Everything within a thousand miles instantly became dark and heavy. All the remaining non-humans were immediately killed.
Zhao Fengs Lightning Domain of Physical Strength was twice as strong when he used it with the Earth of Wind Lightning. Even a normal Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord would find it difficult to move in Zhao Fengs Lightning Domain of Physical Strength, let alone the Void God Realm.
Whooshing sound!
Seeing Zhao Feng finish off all non-humans, Nan Gongsheng turned into a streak of purple-colored light and blood and directly chased the fleeing Quasi-Sacred Lord.
"How is this possible? Why did such a powerful Sacred Lord come here? Will humans retaliate with full force now?”
The Blade Lake Emperor's body turned cold as he watched Zhao Fengs actions.
Whooshing sound!
A figure descending. Emperor Blade Lake felt like he was in a swamp as his movements slowed down.
The crack!
The purple-coloured light and blood around the Emperor Blade Lake turned into demonic claws that gripped onto it. That claw tore apart the body and soul of this non-human Sacred Lord Quasi.
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