[END] King of Gods

[END] King of Gods
1245 chapter

Previous


Chapters


Next


King of Gods – Chapter 1245


Chapter 1245 – Other Meetings with Yuan Long


Zhao Hongyi was the green-skinned youth that Zhao Feng had defeated a few days ago. His older cousin was an outstanding inner disciple who had long since broken through to the level of a True Divinity and was already a Rank Four True Divinity.


“Why did you tell me all this?” Zhao Feng bluntly asked after listening to everything.


Zhao Feng was completely confused as to why the inner disciple Pan Hao had come to see him and gave him so much advice.


“As a Demon God prodigy, you don't even mind being a working disciple to chase after Zhao Yufei. I admire your behavior. You may have a sincere love for Zhao Yufei! ” Pan Hao solemnly said.


“Secondly, you offended Zhao Hongyi's cousin Zhao Lanyi, and among the inner disciples, I happened to be against Zhao Lanyi. I've come this time to see you and see if you have any hope of being part of my side. ” Pan Hao explains the reason for both.


The conflict within inner disciples was extremely cruel, as it was related to their chances of becoming core disciples. If Zhao Feng had the strength and potential to become an inner disciple, then Pan Hao would have to get ahead of the crowd and pull Zhao Feng to his side.


Zhao Feng nodded. It didn't seem like a coincidence that Pan Hao had come to find her. However, he really did not care about the fight between the disciples in the Spiritual Race.


"What about you? Aren't you trying to prosecute Zhao Yufei as well? ” Zhao Feng wanted to know asking.


“I think I .” Pan Hao needed to think a little before replying.


There was no one who did not love a talented and beautiful woman, but Pan Hao knew that he would never be able to get Zhao Yufei's help. Therefore, he had no desire to enter into that swamp. But his father spent every day urging him to chase after Zhao Yufei, constantly raving about fate and destiny and "who knows?" Perhaps Zhao Yufei would like his son.


Pan Hao could do nothing but play the role of one of Zhao Yufei's suitors.


“Pan Hao, you are an inner disciple. Can you send a letter to Zhao Yufei ?! ” Zhao Feng exclaimed when the idea came to him.


"I'm sorry, I'm not very outstanding among the inner disciples, so Zhao Yufei will never agree to see me." Pan Hao laughed. Despite everything he had just said, Zhao Feng was still chasing after Zhao Yufei.


Zhao Feng lowered his head, realizing that he had underestimated Zhao Yufei's status in the Spiritual Race.


“With your current status, you might be able to meet Zhao Yufei in the next few decades, but” Pan Hao smiled, letting Zhao Feng hang.


"But what?" Zhao Feng realized that Pan Hao was up to something.


“But recently, some core disciples of the Spiritual Race have been talking about holding a conference. They have invited many core disciples and inner disciples.” Pan Hao smiled.


Zhao Feng knew that Zhao Yufei was definitely one of these core disciples.


"Sister Pan, take me!" Zhao Fengs face changed as he immediately asked.


“Better if you don't go. This conference was actually guided by the Profound God Luo Yu and Zhao Yufei. These were the two goddesses of the Spiritual Race. Many of their applicants will almost all be there, ”saran Pan Hao.


All the inner disciples already knew Zhao Fengs reputation. If Zhao Feng really showed up, he would definitely end up as a target.


Zhao Feng did not say anything, but his eyes remained locked on Pan Hao.


“You really want to go?”


Zhao Feng did not have the right to participate in the conference, but even if Pan Hao did not tell him, he would definitely find out about such a big event sooner or later. Moreover, a madman like Zhao Feng might be willing to do anything.


"I can take you, but you better not make trouble!" Pan Hao warned Zhao Feng.


As long as Zhao Feng didn't cause any drama, he didn't see any problems with bringing Zhao Feng to take a look.


Pan Hao and Zhao Feng then started discussing the topic of this conference.


Pan Hao finally left Zhao Feng's residence in the middle of the night.


He knew that Zhao Feng had many hidden reserves and might not be weak. This was indeed someone who could join him, but Zhao Lanyi was still a Rank Four True Divinity. It was impossible for Zhao Feng to be a match for him, so he decided to warn Zhao Feng against doing something too out of bounds.


After Pan Hao left, Zhao Feng entered his own seclusion. Now that he was a fringe disciple, others could not carelessly disturb him while he was in seclusion, and they were naturally not allowed to investigate him with their Divine Sense.


One month later, Zhao Feng left his palace. Peripheral pupils do not need to do menial work, but they need to take on small missions every month. They will receive a reward commensurate with the difficulty of the mission.


Many new missions would be placed in the mission hall every day. The difficulty levels ranged from the Demigod level to the Seven Rank Ancient Gods level, with a very strict division. They were available to be selected by all the disciples of the race. This mission can not only be used to temper yourself, but also to earn rewards.


At this moment, intense ripples of Divine Power came from a distance. All the disciples around the mission hall turned to look.


"That's?" Zhao Feng focused on the horizon. He saw that a small team of three was sitting on top of the flying God Yao who was approaching the mission hall at an extremely fast speed.


The Spiritual Race had a rule that ordinary disciples could not ride the flying mounts within the Spiritual Race.


"That's .. the core disciple of the Spiritual Race!" someone shouted in surprise.


The two people on the flying mountain had the bloodline of the Spiritual Race.


"Cool abis!" A female disciple turned her clear gaze towards the young man sitting at the very front of the flying mountain.


This young man had a face that even a woman envied, and the blood of his Spiritual Race only made him even more handsome and noble.


But at this moment, this young man was staring at Zhao Feng.


"That's it!" This young man who was the focus of attention spoke at the same time as Zhao Feng.


"Yuan Long, you recognize that fringe disciple?" a girl next to Yuan Long with a pure and simple beauty asked curiously.


"Haha, I didn't expect you to get here!" Yuan Long could not help but smile.


He had followed his master when they descended into the Continent Zone. When they took Zhao Yufei, he really did not consider Zhao Feng very high. However, Zhao Feng had actually managed to rely on his own ability to enter the Spiritual Race, even becoming a peripheral disciple. This was proof that Zhao Feng was not stupid.


Everyone around the mission hall was dumbfounded. The majority of them considered Zhao Feng to be a Mantle God who had risen from being a working disciple in pursuit of Zhao Yufei. They would never have expected Zhao Feng to know Yuan Long, the core disciple of the Spiritual Race and one of his true prodigies.


"But right now you are even less suited to Senior Brother Yufei." With this indifferent comment, Yuan Long headed to the mission hall.


The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, as it now seemed that Zhao Fengs pursuit of Zhao Yufei was not just a one or two day affair.


"This child may have long tried to bring Zhao Yufei to justice."


“Very sticky! Only a frog tries to eat goose meat!”


The nearby disciples could not help but comment on the matter.


After some time, Yuan Long and the other two disciples finished receiving their gifts and emerged from the hall. Yuan Long looked at Zhao Feng apathetically before leaving.


The Spiritual Race girl with pure and simple beauty gave Zhao Feng a grin and walked towards her.


“Conference will be held in a few days. You better show up! ” the girl texted him as she walked past him.


“Mm?”


A feminine fragrance filled Zhao Fengs nose as he sensed that an object had appeared in his hand. As the Spiritual Race girl sent a message to him, she secretly placed the invitation in her hands.


Zhao Feng gripped the invitation in shock as he watched the Spiritual Race girl leave.


Previous


Chapters


Next