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King of Gods – Chapter 1070
Chapter 1070 – Departure
"Something is moving inside!" Zhao Feng exclaimed in shock.
A forbidden force on the battlefield could easily kill Demigod experts. Even a God-level expert would probably not be able to get close to the source of this power, and now, Zhao Feng saw that there was a movement inside the corpse head of the Deity.
"Imust be!" Zhao Feng shook his head.
A god-level expert could not exist within the dimension of a continent zone. This means that the corpse of the God is definitely dead. But if it was, then what kind of blurred movement did Zhao Feng just see? A peerless divine weapon? Some kind of treasure?
Zhao Feng was very excited and curious about the corpse of the God underground.
"Divine power is becoming weaker!"
Zhao Feng had personally witnessed the appearance of this power. At this moment, he knew that the forces on the battlefield were much weaker than before.
The forbidden white divine light would one day eventually disappear. At that time, the experts from the continental zone would be able to go underground and lurk.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat threw some old bronze coins into the air and waved around its claws.
"Fortunately?" Zhao Feng's heart trembled, and he felt his blood boiling. Even the little thieving cat's divination ability said that the corpse of the God underground represented luck.
"But with my current strength ..." Zhao Feng shook his head.
The appearance of this Divine Power stopped the war between the two ruling dynasties. Zhao Feng knew that the Holy King and the Demigod wanted to know the secret underground more than Zhao Feng. If the divine light disappeared one day, almost all the experts in the continental zone would go underground, including all the Holy Kings and Demigods from both ruling dynasties.
Zhao Feng could rely on the subpar God Slaying Arrows to protect himself from the Holy King, but if he were to face the Demigod, he would face the Demigod, Zhao Feng couldn't do anything even if he took out the true God Slaying Arrow. Zhao Feng could not even unleash the full might of the God Slaying Arrow. Zhao Feng was like an atom in front of a small and useless – Demigod.
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and his figure began to fade under the layer of silver light before completely disappearing. In the next instant, he reappeared at the fortress he had once entered.
At this moment, a large number of people were gathered near the fortress close to the battlefield. Most of them were intel agents; once something happened to the forbidden holy light, they would send news to the troops behind them. However, there were also some Grand Elders from some powers present who were watching the underground directly and living nearby.
Zhao Feng's appearance instantly attracted attention. Although most people focused on the forbidden area, Zhao Fengs name had spread far because he was chasing after the Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss.
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng did not care about them and returned to his residence.
"Zhao Feng, are you interested in the secret of the Divine Power underground?" Nan Gongsheng's cold voice sounded when Zhao Feng arrived. It was clear that Nan Gongsheng had been waiting here for a long time.
"Of course!" Zhao Feng replied with certainty. Everyone in the continent zone was interested, but Zhao Feng knew what Nan Gongsheng meant specifically.
“Even if we cooperate, it is still too difficult to find the secret underground!” Nan Gongsheng continued to speak. Zhao Feng nodded his head; what Nan Gongsheng said was true.
The aura coming from Nan Gongsheng became stronger, but he still could not do anything against the Holy King. Moreover, it was not just the Holy King trying to figure out the secret of the corpse of a God in the future. There would also be a Demigod, who stood at the top of the continent.
“There is still time until the power of the Gods disappears. I am confident that I can raise my strength to another level during this time. Will I have a chance to work with you? ” Nan Gongsheng revealed a cold and cruel smile.
Zhao Fengs heart surged. Since Nan Gongsheng had the power of an Evil God, his strength had clearly increased tremendously. There should be no problem for him to reach the final stage of the Mystic Light Realm before the divine light dissipates, but there are also risks involved. One is that the foundation will not be strong. The second is that his personality will change once again.
At the same time, Zhao Feng was stunned. In order to find out the secret underground, Nan Gongsheng was willing to absorb the power of the Evil God and forcibly increase his cultivation. To a certain degree, the Evil God Mental Mind Body had teased him, but the original owner of the Evil God Mind Body was Xie Yang, an Ancient God at least ranked 6th out of the nine ranks of True Immortals. If even the Evil God Mental Mind Body encouraged Nan Gongsheng to find out the secrets underground, one could see that the God corpse underground was not simple and definitely exceeded Zhao Fengs expectations.
At this moment, what Nan Gongsheng meant was very clear. Nan Gongsheng was confident that he could increase his strength at another level, and if Zhao Feng didn't make a huge improvement, he might not have the qualifications to cooperate with Nan Gongsheng.
Zhao Feng was silent for a moment. He could see the corpse of a God underground. The results of the divination from the little thieving cat as well as the interest of the Evil God Mental Mind Body in Nan Gongsheng's body proved that the corpse of the God underground was clearly not simple. It was impossible for Zhao Feng to give up on the corpse of a God!
Furthermore, now that the war between the two ruling dynasties had stopped and the Demigod of the Nine Darkness Palace had already come out, it was already out, Zhao Feng felt that it would not be long until the Demigod from the Nine Darkness Palace took action against the God Hall. The wealth contained within the corpse of a God might be an opportunity for Zhao Feng to overtake the Nine Darkness Palace.
"I will definitely search for the corpse of the God!" Zhao Feng replied with a stern look.
With the amount of resources he currently had and the duplication ability of his left eye, it wasn't too difficult for him to increase his cultivation. In order to find out the secrets of the Gods corpse, Zhao Feng was willing to increase his cultivation speed even if his foundation was not the best afterwards.
"Good!" Nan Gongsheng revealed an evil smile.
The day they destroyed the Nine Darkness Palace was the day he and Zhao Feng fought. If Zhao Feng was unable to catch up to his trail, then the final battle would be meaningless.
Whooshing sound!
Nan Gongsheng left behind a ball of evil aura as he disappeared from Zhao Feng's hall.
"Heheh! That boy is too arrogant. What makes him so confident that he can catch up to your speed!?” The Evil God Mental Mind Body inside Nan Gongsheng's body laughed and said with disdain.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat appeared after Nan Gongsheng left and waved his claws at Zhao Feng.
"certain. Resources are not an issue!” Zhao Feng agreed with the little thieving cat who asked for resources without hesitation. No one knew what kind of hardships and dangers were contained within the corpse of a God. The little thieving cat that became stronger would be of great help to Zhao Feng. Returning to the Divine Illusion Dimension, he had mainly relied on that little thieving cat.
“It's time for me to return!” Zhao Feng muttered.
According to the current situation, this forbidden holy light would not disappear for some time. The two ruling dynasties also did not want to fight anymore; the war had turned into a fight for the corpses of Gods. Any ruling dynasty that gained more would decide the final winner.
Hence, it was useless for Zhao Feng to remain behind on the battlefield. Instead, there might be danger if he stayed.
The Holy Emperor and the Empress were still trying to figure out how the Thirteenth Prince had died, and the Nine Darkness Demigod Palace was also present.
Since it was so easy for Zhao Feng to travel with the Misty Spatial World, Zhao Feng decided to return to the Hall of Gods first. Zhao Feng first went to Zhao Yufei before leaving. The disturbance from the battlefield had awakened Nan Gongsheng and Zhao Yufei from seclusion.
"Sister Feng!" Zhao Yufei immediately sensed Zhao Fengs approach, and he saw that his master Duanmu Qing was also present.
"Yufei, I have something to do and must return to the Hall of Gods!" Zhao Feng said directly.
"I'm coming with you!" Zhao Yufei said after thinking for a moment.
“No, the Hall of Gods is currently in a feud with Nine Darkness Palace. It's better if you stay here!” Zhao Feng immediately replied.
According to what Zhao Feng knew, the main reason for the collapse of the Duanmu Family was because of the Nine Darkness Palace. Therefore, the Nine Darkness Palace did not want to see Zhao Yufei's resurrection. Zhao Yufei's Spiritual Race bloodline was too important to the Great Gan Dynasty, so the Nine Darkness Palace should not dare to kill him, but it wouldn't hurt to take precautions.
"Also, if my guess is correct, Yufei's cultivation speed here should be faster!" Zhao Feng smiled faintly.
The bloodline of the Spiritual Race ate the essence of Heaven and Earth, so the cultivation speed of its owner was faster if they were in a place of higher quality like this. Because of the Divine Power, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi around the battlefield was different and very thick now. It was the perfect place for Zhao Yufei to cultivate, and this ancient power might even be able to increase the purity of Zhao Yufei's bloodline.
If Zhao Yufei was in the world of the Gods, his Spiritual Race Bloodline would allow him to become a Holy King at least. He might even have become a god.
"Yufei, I discovered this resource by accident!" Zhao Feng took out an interspatial ring containing the pool water of the Ancient Dream Realm, part of the bloodline of the Earth-Destroying Raging Bull, and an ancient herb that he could not distinguish.
Zhao Feng believed that this ancient resource would help Zhao Yufei dramatically. They were nothing much compared to the resources he had at the moment, but he could not give it all away just like that as it was not a good idea to take on too much now.
Zhao Feng then bid farewell to Zhao Yufei and Duanmu Qing before leaving the battlefield.
“Yufei Junior Martial Sister, you can cultivate peacefully. With your Spiritual Race bloodline, becoming a God is only a matter of time. You don't have to take this risk!” Duanmu Qing persuaded after Zhao Feng left.
The God's forbidden strength on the battlefield gradually weakened. Everyone knew that this power would disappear one day, and at that time, all the experts in the continent zone would try to find the treasure underground.
The Demigods of both dynasties masters would appear; the danger involved was too high. Duanmu Qing did not have a Mystic Light Realm expert strong enough to protect Zhao Yufei, so Duanmu Qing did not want Zhao Yufei to leave.
"No, I have to go in!" Zhao Yufei said in a certain tone. He knew that Zhao Feng would definitely enter, and he wanted to help Zhao Feng as much as he could.
"Yufei, why are you doing this to yourself?" The voice of Sacred Lord Purple Night rang out in his soul.
"I will focus on cultivating during this period of time, so I will have the ability to protect myself!"
Zhao Yufei's body glittered with a faint purple light as the essence of Heaven and Earth merged into him.
The Spiritual Race was ranked 19th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, and their cultivation reigned supreme. As long as they had enough Heaven and Earth essence, the Spiritual Race could devour them and increase their strength.
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