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King of Gods – Chapter 1220
Chapter 1220 – Martial Meeting Begins
"The martial arts meeting is about to begin!" Zhao Feng opened his eyes and left the S.p.a.ce Cloak Dimension.
Twenty-four days had passed in the outside world, but Zhao Feng had spent two hundred and forty days cultivating in the Dimension of the Spacetime Cloak. In these two hundred few days, he had made further progress in the Five Elements Being One level Five Element Lightning Technique; Zhao Fengs Five Element Intent and Wind Lightning Intent had all reached Level Two.
His Space Intent only stayed a little longer to reach Level Three, but Time Intent was too mysterious, and Zhao Feng did not place any special focus on comprehending it, so his progress on the front was slower.
After leaving the cultivation room, Zhao Feng realized that there were now ten empty rooms on the seventh floor.
Zhao Feng left the Cultivation Pagoda and used the message token to communicate with Han Ning’er. Soon after, Zhao Feng met the group of the Sky Haze Race.
"Brother Zhao, if you are a little late, you will miss the Gulong Martial Meeting!" The God of Semu Jian Feng teased.
"My apology. I am lost in cultivation, ”Zhao Feng explained.
Demon Lord Jian Feng did not say anything more. Zhao Feng might have experienced the rooms in the Cultivation Pagoda for the first time and become so immersed in cultivation that he forgot the time.
"Who is he?" Zhao Feng's gaze landed on a young man standing beside Han Ning’er.
"He's my senior brother," Han Ning’er said softly.
Quietly, Han Ning’er sent a message to Zhao Feng; “To cover my escape, the Gate Master sent many other Gate members. The majority of them were captured and executed by the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, but he was lucky enough to escape. I met him at the Exchange Spiritual Hall and wanted to take him with us to Ziling.” Zone
Of the people sent by the Gate Master to cover Han Ning’er's footsteps, many of them were members of the Gate Master's bloodline itself. These people were all sacrifices made for the sake of Han Ning’er, so Han Ning’er felt ashamed to face them. Thus, when he met this senior brother of his, he planned to take him with him to the Ziling Zone, but this required Zhao Feng's approval.
"Oh?" Understanding the reason, Zhao Feng stared even harder at this young man.
The young man could not help but look at Zhao Feng's golden left eye.
Bzzz!
He felt like his soul was sinking into it, unable to escape. He felt that everything about him, including his innermost thoughts, had been seen by Zhao Feng.
A hint of embarrassment accidentally surfaced in the young man's eyes.
Whooshing sound!
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's left eye turned away from him.
"Greetings opener! I'm Han Ning's older brother’er!" The young man averted his gaze, not daring to look Zhao Feng in the eye again.
The other people present also noticed the strange situation just now. Only now did they pay attention to Zhao Fengs eyes, which seemed to have a unique bloodline. However, just based on these eye traits, they were unable to determine any particular bloodline.
“Han Ning’er, this person was sent by the Yellow Dragon Pavilion. Your existence has been revealed! ” Zhao Feng secretly sent a message to Han Ning’er.
This person had only reached the Demigod level, and he had a bad personality, so Zhao Feng could use illusory arts to influence his mind. Moreover, Zhao Fengs left eye also noticed the Soul Intent of the powerful True God in the body of this young man; it was clear that his life was under the control of others.
The people in the Yellow Dragon Pavilion knew that finding one person in the Gulong Zone was too difficult. Thus, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion had enslaved many people at the Spirit Grass Gate and had them roam around the nearby region.
As they expected, Han Ning’er saw someone from the Spirit Grass Gate and went to talk to them. Perhaps not too long ago senior brother Han Ning’er secretly sent his location information to the Yellow Dragon Pavilion.
“No, how can?” Han Ning’er naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Feng's words, but he did not believe that his elder brother would do such a thing.
“God Sheep Jian Feng, where do you plan to go after the Gulong Martial Meeting is over?” Zhao Feng asked.
"After the Gulong Martial Meeting is over, the Quasi-God Ranking Competition of Zona Gulong will begin soon, so I am ready to return to the race and enter secluded cultivation!" Jian Feng's Quasi-God eyes burned with the desire to fight. His goal was the top twenty of the Quasi-God Ranking.
Zhao Feng nodded. If there was no other way, he could only bring Han Ning’er with him and temporarily take refuge with the Sky Haze Race. Of course, if he had the chance, Zhao Feng could also establish relations with some other powerful factions during the martial gathering.
One day later
The Spiritual Hall of Exchange was almost empty of people. The Sky Mist Race and Zhao Fengs group also departed for Five Star Mountain.
"Brother Zhao, I heard that six prodigies of the Quasi-God Rank have come to the Gulong Martial Meeting!" The Conferred God Jian Feng was extremely excited, and he was eager to fight.
In addition to the organizers of the – Demon God Zi Feng and Tian Xue – and the Demon God whom Zhao Feng met earlier – Demon God Lin Guang – three other geniuses of the Divine Rank took part in this martial gathering. These six were basically the six strongest people in this martial gathering, as well as the six who wanted to be challenged by every other Quasi God prodigy.
Five days later, everyone arrived at Five Star Mountain.
The pavilions and towers built on five corners were filled with people. These people were from some large faction or had extraordinary strength in their own right.
Cultivators at the Demigod level or below who did not have the support of the main faction could only remain at the perimeter of Five Star Mountain.
"Let's go." The Sky Haze Race group flew into the pavilion on one of the mountains.
"That boy is coming!" Hou Qing immediately focused on Zhao Feng. In this martial meeting, he did not care about anything other than humiliating Zhao Feng.
“Zhao Feng!” The Demon God Di Lin of the Golden Jade Race stared in shock.
When he left the Golden Jade Race, he met Zhao Feng, but he lost it soon after. Little did he think that he would meet Zhao Feng again at the martial gathering.
But he did not feel any excitement at this meeting, as Zhao Feng was with the people from the Sky Haze Race. Although the God-Monarch Jian Feng next to Zhao Feng was not an individual in the God-Puasion Rank, he was still a rather famous God-Puasion genius in the Gulong Zone.
At the same time, over half of the young Quasi Gods present were staring at Zhao Feng, their eyes clearly shining with hostility.
"I heard this brat has no respect for the Tian Xue Demon God!"
“That's the golden-haired bastard who provoked the Demon God Tian Xue? During the martial meeting, I will let him take a good look!”
Many young Demon Lords in Five Star Mountain were discussing Zhao Feng as they stared intently at him.
It was clear that Zhao Fengs unpleasant matter of the Tian Xue Demon God had spread far and wide, and it had only become more exaggerated the more it spread. In fact, all Zhao Feng did was slightly shake his head when he looked towards the Tian Xue Demon God Sect.
"Tian Xue Demon Lord, did someone offend you?" a handsome young man wearing a purple robe, his body emitting a purple light, asked with concern.
"No," replied the Demon God Tian Xue indifferently.
In fact, Zhao Feng could not be considered to have offended him. He just slightly shook his head while looking at her. This was a great shock to Tian Xue and instinctively stimulated his disgust.
"That must be that kid!" Quasi-God Zi Feng's gaze fell on Zhao Feng, and his lips curved in disdain.
"As soon as the meeting begins, challenge the man and despise him for me!" The Demon God Zi Feng sent a message to the Demon God standing behind him.
As one of the organizers of this martial gathering and a fifth rank Quasi-God genius, Zi Feng was naturally unable to challenge Zhao Feng himself.
"That's?" Han Ning’er suddenly saw some people on another mountain. These people were all True Immortals, and the one leading them was none other than True Divinity Zhongtu.
"Zhao Feng is telling the truth!" Han Ning’er's eyes instantly dimmed.
Next to him, Han Ning’er's older brother didn't notice anything.
As night fell, more and more people gathered around Five Star Mountain.
Suddenly, the Tian Xue Demon God and the Zi Feng Demon God stood together. This action immediately caused an uproar
"Tian Xue Demon God!"
“That's the Demon God Zi Feng, the fifth rank prodigy in the Demon God Rank!”
Everyone's eyes were on this couple. One was the supreme genius of the Gulong Zone while the other was the goddess that reigned supreme in the hearts of everyone.
After standing up, the couple announced the start of the Gulong Martial Gathering.
Thumping!
The tall and skinny figure next to the Demon God Zi Feng immediately jumped onto the stage below.
“This is Tao Jin from Violet Night Hall! Is anyone here willing to exchange some pointers?” A tall and skinny figure observed the crowd.
Violet Night Hall was one of the three five-star factions of the Gulong Zone. Although Tao Jin did not have much of a reputation, given that he was the Demon God of the Violet Night Hall and the first to take the stage, he was unlikely to be a weak person.
"Let me experience Brother Tao's Illusory Wind Technique!" A muscular man with rough skin and a dark yellow jumped down from another mountain.
"okay! I haven't fought you in a long time!” Tao Jin looked at this muscular man, his eyes filled with the desire to fight.
It is clear that the two know each other and argue often.
Bzzz!
As soon as the two of them stepped onto the stage, the protective row around the stage was activated.
"Three Illusory Wind Blows!" Tao Jin's body exploded with a dazzling purple light that turned into countless illusory purple wind gusts that surrounded the muscular man.
Waw!
Suddenly, several hundred purple silhouettes attacked the muscular man from within this illusory wind.
"The Body of the Golden Tyrant!" The muscular man's body suddenly grew twenty feet tall, and a pressure that could shake the sky began to exert itself into the surroundings.
However, this purple silhouette was filled with Wind Intent and aligned with the earth, minimizing the effects of this pressure.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The two descended into a fierce clash, the battle stage covered in a purple silhouette and a dark yellow fist. The arrays around the stage blocked all of the power of this attack.
"Both are strong!"
"of course. They are both Quasi-God prodigies of the big factions!”
The audience were all effusive with their praise.
Tao Jin was a genius of a five-star faction while the other man was a member of a four-star pinnacle faction. Both are very strong.
"The Endless Illusion Wind!" Tao Jin seemed to turn into a huge illusion that attacked the muscular man with a terrifying Wind energy that made him fly to the edge of the stage.
“I acknowledge!”
After his victory, Tao Jin left the stage. Martial meetings have a rule that the same person cannot fight in two consecutive battles.
With the first battle over, many Quasi-God geniuses were itching to fight and show off their own skills.
Whooshing sound!
In an astonishing flash of lightning, a man dressed in white appeared on the stage.
"That's a Thunder God!"
The faction behind the Quasi-God Thundercry was weaker than the faction behind the previous two fighters, but within the four-star half-step faction, the Quasi-God Thundercry could be considered the most outstanding genius, as well, and his reputation is insignificant. .
"You, get down here!" The Thundercry God Sect stared directly at Zhao Feng.
"Me?" Zhao Feng was stunned. He did not expect to enter the stage so quickly.
"Brother Zhao, it's time for you to show off your strength!" The Demon God Jian Feng said with a smile. He wanted to witness what level Zhao Feng had reached.
“Haha, that bastard offended the Demon God Tian Xue. You can't even count the number of people who want to challenge him!”
“Now after you mentioned it, who is this golden-haired boy? I've never heard of him before!”
The crowd was buzzing with chatter as they waited in hopes for this battle.
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