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King of Gods – Chapter 1223


Chapter 1223 – Accomplished Deal


"Slow –! I'm agreeing to work with you! Stop now!" the man in black helplessly sent a message to Zhao Feng.


He could not allow Zhao Feng to absorb more of the surrounding Five Elements energy. Otherwise, the array would have broken apart earlier, and everything would have been revealed. Moreover, Zhao Feng was just an ordinary Demon God, so even if they worked together, the man in black would still take the initiative.


On the battle stage, Zhao Fengs lips curved upwards.


Hou Qing, who was constantly pushed back by Zhao Feng, was depressed and angry with this thin smile.


Hou Qing was the one who stepped on the stage and invited Zhao Feng to a fight. He believed that he would walk away with victory, removing the shame and humiliation from their first meeting.


But the result was another miserable defeat.


Whooshing sound!


The five-colored lightning on Zhao Feng's body slowly receded. Now that the man in black had agreed to work with him, Zhao Feng no longer needed to continue using Five Elements Intent.


Moreover, Hou Qing's bloodline energy was depleted and his body was severely injured. Even without using the Five Elements Intent, Hou Qing was no longer able to put up a fight.


In one of the pavilions around the stage, a pink-robed young man became the center of attention.


“God Shepherd Gui Yi, he is like you – an expert of the Five Elements of Intention!” A cute and witty woman standing in front of the red-robed young man giggled.


“How can that child compare to the God of Allows Gui Yi, the twelfth rank of the God of All!?” someone nearby immediately replied with a laugh.


Six members of the Quasi-God Ranking had come to this Gulong Martial Meeting. Demon God Gui Yi was the twelfth rank prodigy in the Demon God Rank.


“Each part of his Five Elements Intent is only at Level One, but I have already raised my two Intentions to Level Two. My prowess in using Five Elements Intent was also superior, ”God Semu Gui Yi spoke in a relaxed tone that exuded absolute confidence.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


On the stage, Zhao Feng relied on his formidable physical strength alone to suppress Hou Qing.


“Hou Qing, admit it. You are not his match!" Many members of the Sky Water Yao Race secretly sent messages to Hou Qing, advising him to give up.


On the stage, Hou Qing lowered his head and gave up. Going longer would not make him defeat Zhao Feng, but it would add to his embarrassment.


Holy hooch! Holy hooch!


With Hou Qing conceding, the battle ended, and the two fighters left the stage.


Before the spectators could comment on this battle, the various Semu Gods rushed down from the five mountains towards the stage. This included the yellow-skinned man who won in the last round; he was eager to have a match with the Conferred God Jin Zhen.


Unfortunately, a very slender woman was the first to stage. The one he chose to fight was also a woman.


“Given how strong the golden-haired boy is, your loss cannot be justified!” At the Sky Water Yao Race party, the Demon God Lin Guang comforted Hou Qing.


Based on the strength that Zhao Feng displayed, he had the chance to enter the Demon God Rank.


As for the Demon God Lin Guang, even though he was at seventeenth rank, it was his rank from last time. His strength did not remain motionless after such a long time had passed. For this reason, Lin Guang was confident that he could defeat Zhao Feng.


But how could the great magic of the Quasi-God Ranking challenge anyone?


“How can this be?” The Nether God Quasi Ghost Race Mo Gui froze on the spot, his face paralyzed in disbelief.


Hou Qing of the Sky Water Yao Race was no match for Zhao Feng. How was Zhao Feng this strong?


If Demon God Mo Gui went there, he would end up worse off than Hou Qing.


“The strength of this man!” The Demon Lord Zi Feng looked at Zhao Feng, his facial expression constantly changing.


He had originally planned to make the Demon God of the Violet Night Hall humiliate Zhao Feng in order to please the Tian Xue Demon Lord. However, Zhao Feng was too strong – was strong enough to fit into the Quasi-God Ranking. This also meant that only those in the Quasi-God Rank could pose a threat to Zhao Feng.


Next to him, a hint of surprise could also be seen in the clear eyes of the Tian Xue Divine Demon Lord.


Meanwhile, the True God experts from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion were talking to each other.


“The boy is very talented. If we can recruit him, we can solve all our problems in one move!” A Semu God gave his opinion.


If they recruited Zhao Feng, Han Ning’er would lose his protector and would fall into the hands of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion. If he did not give up, only death awaited him. And with Zhao Fengs talent, becoming an Ancient God in the future was not a problem at all.


"Difficult!" True God Zhongtu spat, a moody expression on his face.


Back then, Zhao Feng had received a request from the True God Spirit Grass Gate and brought Han Ning’er away right in front of True God Zhongtu. Thus, True God Zhongtu believed that recruiting Zhao Feng was basically impossible.


"If that's the case, just kill them both!" said an elder with a cold and sinister expression.


If the situation did not need it, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion was completely unwilling to offend a genius like Zhao Feng.


Whooshing sound!


Zhao Feng returned to the Sky Haze Race group, where the surrounding experts immediately went to congratulate him. After all, the potential Zhao Feng showed was enough to prove that he could become an Ancient God in the future.


In the Ancient Desolate God Realm, Ancient Gods were one of the highest levels one could reach, a hegemon that could affect the entire region.


"Brother Zhao, with your strength, if you take part in the Gulong Zone Divine Beast Ranking Competition, you can definitely enter the top twenty!" The Conferred God Jian Feng was rather envious of Zhao Feng.


Jian Feng was strong, but he still needed to be a little stronger to enter the rankings.


The magic of the Sky Haze Race and the blue-haired old woman also treated Zhao Feng more warmly.


On the side, Han Ning’er could not help but smile at Zhao Feng's humility. He had already witnessed Zhao Fengs true strength; he was able to easily kill a Rank Three True God. This meant, if Zhao Feng participated in the Quasi-God Ranking Competition, he would enter the top ten, or perhaps even higher!


“Young Master Zhao, the people from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion are in the western mountain. What you said is true; my senior brother has truly betrayed the Spirit Grass Gate!” Han Ning’er guiltily sent a message to Zhao Feng.


After all, he was the cause of this matter. If he had not gone to talk to his elder brother, the people from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion would not have been summoned.


“Don't talk about that now. Listen to me from now on, and whatever I say, don't question my decision!” Zhao Feng's calm and steady voice sounded in Han Ning’er's mind.


“Mm!” Seeing a calm face and not worrying Zhao Feng somehow made Han Ning’er calm down.


Next to him, elder brother Han Ning’er looked at Zhao Feng respectfully, little knowing that his identity had been revealed.


Bzzz!


Zhao Feng moved his focus down the fighting stage.


“We work together now, but you are too strong. How can I trust you?” Zhao Feng sent a message to the man in black.


“We can only make a verbal appointment for now. I'm breaking the array at the moment and can't leave, and you obviously can't go down. ” The voice of the man in black was tinged with helplessness.


Although he had agreed to work with Zhao Feng, the current situation meant that their agreement was purely verbal.


The black man inwardly sneered. Verbal agreements naturally had no restrictions, but what could Zhao Feng do? Zhao Feng was only a very few Demon Lords. If he dared to come alone, he would only be obliterated.


“You can hurt yourself and reduce your fighting strength.” Zhao Fengs steady voice suddenly echoed in the black-skinned man's mind.


The smile on the black man's face instantly froze.


This brat could even think of a lowly method like this!? The man in black was mentally cursing.


If he did not agree, he would point out that he never intended to cooperate with Zhao Feng from the very beginning. Thus, Zhao Feng would only continue to use the Five Elements Intent to weaken the seal.


“I cannot control the time the array will break. If the arrangement is not broken at the end of the martial gathering, I will severely injure myself.” The black man is not stupid. If he were to injure himself and his array broke while the martial arts meeting was still going on, he would sign his own death sentence!


"okay."


The two eventually reached an agreement.


The man in black was a Rank Five True God. If his array had not been broken by the time the martial will meeting was about to end, the black-skinned man would need to injure himself so that he could only use forty percent of his peak strength.


Of course, no one but the man in black could determine how badly his injuries were. However, as long as the black-skinned man was injured, Zhao Feng was confident in handling it, or at least not being threatened by it.


"Say, what's in there?" Zhao Feng asked.


“That should be the place that the Five Elements Gods God once used for secluded cultivation,” the man in black explained.


"Five God Element !?" Zhao Feng was stunned.


Above Ancient Gods were Gods. The God Immortals were those who stood at the peak of the Ancient Silent God Realm, and they were extremely elusive characters. The symbol of the five-star faction was that they had a God God leading them.


Of course, Zhao Feng did not fully believe these words.


After making a deal with the man in black, Zhao Feng started observing the martial encounters.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


On the stage, the battle had just ended. The woman who had reached the stage in front of the others barely managed to overcome her opponent.


The Gulong Martial Meeting continues.


After his last fight, no one dared to challenge Zhao Feng anymore. After all, Zhao Feng had displayed strength comparable to the top twenty of the Quasi-God Rank.


Zhao Feng looked at Quasi-God Mo Gui, a faint smile on his lips.


"Damn, this brat …!" Demon God Mo Gui was inwardly angry, but there was nothing he could do.


At that moment, he had challenged Zhao Feng and claimed that Zhao Feng would not dare to go on stage. But now, he was the one who did not dare!


Semu God Mo Gui knew that he was no match for Zhao Feng. The only thing he would gain by stepping onto the stage was a thorough humiliation through Zhao Fengs hands.


The Demon God Di Lin also did not dare to step onto the stage. Earlier, when the Demon God Di Lin was traveling with a teleportation array, he met Zhao Feng. At that moment, he and the other members of his race chased after Zhao Feng, but they were eventually forced to give up. Even without this problem, Di Lin and Zhao Feng still had the conflict of the Wild Ancient Secret Dimension.


Thus, the Demon God Di Lin did not dare to step onto the stage.


The explosion! Bang out!


A huge explosion came from the stage. The yellow-skinned man finally made it back onto the stage.


The Demon God Jin Zhen showed no hesitation and immediately flew downwards.


“I'll let you witness the magic power of Quasi-God Ranking!” The God of Semu Jin Zhen proudly declared.


“Haha, just talk! Let's fight!" As the yellow-skinned man laughed, his energy began to increase.


“It will be good!”


“I wonder if the mutant bloodline of the Submerged Dragon Sect can defeat the Demon God Jin Zhen!”


Once again, the Allies and True Immortals watching felt their enthusiasm rekindle.


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