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Chapter 1060 – They're All Here


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King of Gods – Chapter 1060


Chapter 1060 – They're All Here


"What's this!?" The Sacred Lord Myriad Forms' heart trembled. If he continued to use Eyes of Myriad Forms to form the Myriad Forms Dimension, he would not be able to protect his soul. However, if he did not use his Myriad Forms Dimension, the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms realized that he would not be a match for Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng had a calm expression as he used the God Eye Stare to suppress the Myriad Shape Sacred Lord and slowly dragged his soul out. At the same time, Zhao Feng released his Divine Sense to see how Nan Gongsheng was doing.


"The Evil Demon Chaos!" Nan Gongsheng unleashed a wave of purple and blood-colored Mystic Light Sacred Power and stretched out his palm, sending waves of silver and purple ancient demon light forward.


The Sacred Lord Sky Trampler, who was still in the Myriad Forms Earth World, had to endure.


"Is this Nan Gongsheng's true strength?" Sacred Lord Gonghuang was stunned. He felt that Nan Gongsheng was able to face the Sky Trampler Sacred Lord alone.


"The Blood Devil Claw!" Nan Gongsheng revealed a bloodthirsty smile as he formed a purple-colored and blood-red claw that slashed towards the Sacred Lord Sky Trampler.


The Sacred Lord Sky Trampler had a grim expression as he awakened the bloodline within his body and released a ferocious aura.


"Tromp the Earth, Destroy the Sky!"


Images of ferocious elephants appeared around the Sacred Lord Sky Trampler. This giant elephant raised its feet and stomped down. The terrifying power caused the Heavens and Earth to tremble as the laws of the Earth shot out in all directions.


"Nan Gongsheng, I'll come help you!"


Sacred Lord Gonghuang held the golden spear and slashed, releasing the golden dragon as he charged forward.


The peng! Bam! The explosion!


Nan Gongsheng and Sacred Lord Gonghuang had the advantage when they cooperated, so they started to suppress the Heavenly God Saint Treader.


“It seems, as Nan Gongsheng's cultivation increases, his control over the Evil God's power also increases,” Zhao Feng said gently.


“This boy still has the heart to pay attention to other things!?” The Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was furious. Zhao Feng was watching another battle while still fighting him.


Whooshing sound!


The eyes of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms suddenly spun once, and a figure leaped out with a rainbow-colored light.


Since the soul of the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was being suppressed by Zhao Feng, the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms could not use his Myriad Forms Dimension, so he could only release his clone.


"Clone?"


Zhao Feng's expression became grim. He could not use any other attacks while using the God's Eye Stare or it would be interrupted. However, almost all Sacred Gods at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm or higher had clones. This meant, when dealing with the Mystical Light Realm, the God's Eye Stare would be far less effective.


"Dead!" The clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms flickered with a rainbow-colored Holy Light as it charged towards Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng stopped the God-Eye Stare and punched.


The explosion!


A powerful force landed on the clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. The moment the attack appeared, the clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms turned into a metal ball. The Metal Element increased his defense, and he was able to take a punch from Zhao Feng directly.


Bam!


The clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was sent flying, and a huge hole appeared in his chest. Even though the clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms focused on defense, he was still unable to stop Zhao Fengs punch.


However, the soul of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms used this opportunity to return to his body and quickly withdraw from Zhao Feng as he recalled his clone.


The clone of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms had comprehended many laws and Intents in the Myriad Forms Dimension and comprehended more than others, but Zhao Fengs punch was still severely injured and nearly destroyed it.


"How is this possible!? How did this human become so much stronger so quickly?”


Fear appeared on the face of Sacred Lord Myriad Forms. In just two years, the human he could easily destroy last time had reached the same level as him and even had an advantage.


“That!?” Sacred Lord Myriad Forms seemed to sense something with her Eyes of Myriad Forms, and Zhao Fengs left eye also slightly fluttered.


A group of humans containing some powerful auras approached from the right side of the Ninth Prince.


“Older Sky Trampler, humans have sent reinforcements. Back off!" Sacred Lord Myriad Forms immediately sent a message. Wind Lightning's strength then surrounded him as he fled.


The Sacred Lord Myriad Forms Group was originally no match for the Ninth Prince's group, and now, this new group was also extremely powerful. If they didn't run now, they wouldn't have a chance to run later.


On the other hand, the Sacred Lord Sky Trampler also learned of the situation and immediately started running by relying on the thick element of Earth nearby. The speed is also very fast.


"You want to run?" Nan Gongsheng felt refreshed, and he immediately chased after the Sacred Lord Sky Trampler.


The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!


Heaven and Earth began to move as an ice storm formed in front of Nan Gongsheng. The ice-cold intent reduced Nan Gongsheng's speed.


"Nan Gongsheng, don't chase them!" Zhao Feng called Nan Gongsheng back.


Even if Zhao Feng chased after the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms personally, his expectations of catching up were not high. The Eyes of Myriad Forms could change the environment; the land could turn into ice or a swamp. Lightning, fire, and various storms could also be easily summoned.


The Eyes of Myriad Forms also specialized in Wind Lightning laws as well, so the Sacred Lord Myriad Forms was at least as fast as Zhao Feng. This meant, if one wanted to pursue Sacred Lord Myriad Forms, they would first need to be able to block the power of nature itself, and they would also need to have a speed that surpassed Sacred Lord Myriad Forms.


"Big brother of the Thirteenth Prince, your elder brother is still unable to catch up with you!" The Ninth Prince had a calm expression.


The newcomers were the Thirteenth Prince and his group, and in front of the group was a lady in purple. She was extremely stunning and elegant, and she instantly caught the attention of everyone.


"Sister Feng …!" Zhao Yufei's eyes watered as he stared at Zhao Feng below. There was nothing else in his eyes.


Nine years had passed since he saw Zhao Feng in the Divine Illusion Dimension. Nine years – Zhao Yufei finally managed to see Zhao Feng once again.


"Sister Feng, I can finally see you again…!"


The purple figure jumped onto Zhao Feng. Zhao Yufei's eyes were slightly red; although she was happy, she also wanted to cry. He had too many things to say, and he wanted to tell Zhao Feng all about it.


Zhao Feng's eyes flickered as he felt a soft body jump into him. Zhao Yufei's teary eyes made her cheeks wet.


“Yufei!” Zhao Feng also became emotional. Joy and sadness come together. He could not distinguish what he felt.


"Sister Yufei …!"


At the side, the Thirteenth Prince's face and ears were reddish as anger covered his face. The Holy Emperor and Grand Elder of the Duanmu Family had agreed to a marriage between them, but now, the girl he liked jumped into the arms of another man. This made him very angry, and he would release his anger.


"Mastering!" Zhao Feng looked at Duanmu Qing in the Thirteenth Prince's group.


Next to Duanmu Qing was the Holy God Dao Demon who coldly glanced at Zhao Feng.


At this moment, the members of the Ninth Prince's group who retreated earlier returned. Ji Lan's heart trembled slightly as she looked at the stunning goddess in Zhao Feng's embrace, and she lowered her head, speechless.


As more and more spectators came and discussed in a low tone, Zhao Yufei's face turned red, and he let go of Zhao Feng.


“The Myriad Form of Sacred Lords has escaped. Let's take the fort up ahead, then we'll talk! ” The Ninth Prince knows that the Thirteenth Prince is not here to strengthen them. There must be something he wants to talk about.


The Ninth Prince's group and the Thirteenth Prince's group pushed forward. They did not find any non-human groups on the way; it was clear that they had surrendered to this fortress.


The groups soon arrived at the empty city. Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei, and Duanmu Qing were gathered in the hall.


"Brother Feng, I .." Zhao Yufei wanted to tell Zhao Feng about the frustration he was experiencing, but he did not know how to start. His emotions are so fucked up right now. Although she had a noble bloodline and strong strength, she was just a normal girl in terms of relationships.


"I know everything. Don't worry, if you don't want to do anything, no one can force you to do it! Zhao Feng's expression was serious, and his tone was firm.


Zhao Feng wanted to kill the Thirteenth Prince long ago, but he never had a chance. From then on, the Thirteenth Prince continued to test Zhao Fengs advantage. Zhao Feng has taken the – decision as long as he has the chance, he will take action. If the Thirteenth Prince dies, then what is the point of the marriage?


"Zhao Feng, Junior Martial Sister Yufei and I came to the battlefield to discuss marriage with the Thirteenth Prince," Duanmu Qing said.


They had spoken to the Thirteenth Prince many times, and the Thirteenth Prince kept saying that he would make Zhao Yufei fall in love with him. Therefore, their every conversation never resulted in anything.


"I won't agree to cancel the wedding!" The Thirteenth Prince slowly walked into the hall and coldly looked at Zhao Feng.


He was furious over the plan he had made with all his strength failing. If they had just managed to kill Zhao Feng back then, none of this would have happened by now.


This was the second time he had seen the girl he liked hugging Zhao Feng right now. This pushed the Thirteenth Prince's jealousy and killing intent towards Zhao Feng to the limit.


However, he knew that Zhao Feng was extremely strong, and he could only rely on the strength that supported him and his mother to deal with Zhao Feng. As long as he did not agree to annul the marriage, the Duanmu Family could not force the Holy Emperor to annul the marriage.


"Your Thirteenth Prince Royal Highness, I will never like you!" Zhao Yufei looked at the Thirteenth Prince and spoke in a resolute and frustrated tone.


"You!" The Thirteenth Prince was furious. The girl he likes constantly hurts his heart and ignores his love. Moreover, he hugged another man in front of everyone.


At this moment, the Thirteenth Prince finally realized how disgusting the girl he liked was! Right now, he only wanted to kill Zhao Feng and torture Zhao Yufei!


Zhao Feng looked at the Thirteenth Prince, and ripples of mental energy hidden through the air. No one in the entire fortress felt it.


At this moment, a terrifying pressure descended upon this hall.


"What the hell is going on? Do non-humans counterattack?” The Thirteenth Prince's legs became soft as he immediately dashed out.


"Saint Lord Black Iron, what happened?" The Thirteenth Prince arrived next to Sacred Lord Black Iron in fear.


Sacred Lord Black Iron was the Demonic Dao Sacred Lord in his group. He was a Holy God sent by the Nine Darkness Palace to protect the Thirteenth Prince and create achievements.


Sacred Lord Black Iron was at the initial stage of the Mystical Light Realm. One should know that only a few late stage Mystic Light Realm Holy Gods had appeared in Lan Province, and they had only appeared to stop non-human experts.


Even the Crown Prince only had Sacred Lord Gonghuang, who was in the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm, with him. If the troops supporting the Thirteenth Prince sent the late stage Holy Gods to support the Thirteenth Prince, the empire would not rank him very well even if the results were good.


Divine Senses appeared one after another in the city as Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords appeared.


"Those who should be here are finally here!" Zhao Feng smiled faintly.


"Zhao Feng, get out!" A thunderous roar boomed and shook the city, as if it was going to destroy it.


Whooshing sound!


Zhao Feng appeared in the air above the hall and looked at the handsome young man with short hair in front of him.


“For a long time no see, Little Kun Yun!”


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