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King of Gods – Chapter 1249


Chapter 1249 – Pressure


After leaving the conference, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei started walking through the majestic core land of the Spiritual Race. Everything here is made of various colored crystals. The high-quality God Crystal Veins below made it so that the thick Heaven Earth Yuan Qi hung in the air like a thin mist, making the place a fairyland.


Zhao Yufei was a nimble and adorable elf, her movements were lithe and graceful, her excitement was hard to hide. He was well aware of how vast the Silent Ancient God Realm was. He originally believed that Zhao Feng would need one or two hundred years to find the Spiritual Race.


But Zhao Feng had arrived at the Spiritual Race sooner than that. Doesn't this mean he has a very high place in his heart? Zhao Yufei inwardly rejoiced.


At the same time, Zhao Yufei was also flabbergasted. If Zhao Feng had spent so many years walking to this place, how could he have progressed so quickly in strength?


"Brother Feng, even my Spiritual Race bloodline is unable to keep up with your cultivation speed!" Zhao Yufei faintly smiled.


"Your Spiritual Race bloodline is truly unusual, but don't forget my left eye." Zhao Feng faintly smiled.


He had been able to reach his current level very quickly mostly due to his left eye.


The two began chatting about their various circumstances and experiences in the following years.


At a certain point, Zhao Yufei led Zhao Feng to his personal residence. This was a beautiful palace complex built from purple crystals.


Before entering, Zhao Feng could already smell a unique scent floating in the air.


"Brother Feng, why not stay in the Spiritual Race?" Zhao Yufei looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes like a soft puddle of water.


In the past, they would always meet and then had to say goodbye soon after. This final separation had lasted for thirty years, and Zhao Yufei had no idea how long their separation would be next.


He also learned from Zhao Feng's story that his fiancee had successfully reincarnated through a special method. However, in his view, this Liu Qinyin was no longer Liu Qinxin who was engaged to Zhao Feng. Moreover, if Liu Qinyin had no background or talent, she would forever remain in the Continent Zone and never appear before Zhao Feng again.


"okay!" Zhao Yufei's extremely pretty face caused a surge of emotion in Zhao Feng's heart.


Maybe he was too tired after all these years of running and killing. Perhaps this parting had been too long, or perhaps it was the breaking up of his past with Liu Qinxin. This encounter left Zhao Feng in an extremely complicated emotional state, and he felt a burning passion in the depths of his heart.


As the two stared at each other emotionally, they became fascinated and began to approach each other. Zhao Feng's arms were now hugging Zhao Yufei's slender waist, causing him to groan slowly and his body to redden.


At this moment, a voice echoed throughout the palace; “Yufei, come to me. Your master has a matter to discuss with you! ”


Zhao Yufei's expression froze in shock, and he immediately struggled out of Zhao Feng's arm, his face timid and confused.


Zhao Fengs eyes also returned clear, and he somewhat awkwardly exchanged glances with this beautiful woman in front of him.


"Master is looking for me," Zhao Yufei said gently.


He knew that the upper echelons of the Spiritual Race had seen everything that happened during the conference. Zhao Feng did not have a strong ancient bloodline, so the upper echelons of the Spiritual Race would not allow him to be together with Zhao Feng.


"Brother, what if we tell the Spiritual Race about your God's Eye?" Zhao Yufei whispered.


Once the Spiritual Race knew about Zhao Fengs God Eyes, they would definitely stop meddling in the affairs of the couple and would probably be too eager to recruit Zhao Feng. It should be known that the Eight Great God Eyes known to the Ancient Lonely God Realm were the supreme "God's Eye God.


“I'm still too weak. If the matter of the God's Eyes came out, I was worried .. "Zhao Feng slightly shook his head.


He had only realized the power of the Eight Great God Eyes after coming to the Silent Ancient God Realm.


He had the Ninth God Eye, which probably had the same potential as the others. However, he was still a bit weak. Once it was known that he had the God's Eye, the factions that fought with Zhao Feng would think of every method to deal with him.


Moreover, he did not know what the other Eight Great God Eyes thought of his Ninth God Eye. If Zhao Fengs God Eyes stirred up the disgust of the other God Eyes, his fate would be sealed.


Zhao Yufei nodded, naturally understanding the dilemma Zhao Feng faced.


Zhao Yufei went to his master's residence while Zhao Feng left the core disciple area.


In the forbidden land of the Spiritual Race, in the ordinary-looking green crystal palace:


"Yufei, is he coming?" a white-robed elder in an ordinary voice slowly spoke.


If Zhao Feng were here, he would definitely recognize this elder as an expert of the Spiritual Race who had descended to the Continent Zone to pick up Zhao Yufei.


Zhao Yufei nodded. His master already knew everything about his relationship with Zhao Feng.


“You also know the difficulties facing the Spiritual Race. The conflict between the two main parties of the Spiritual Race was increasing day by day, and there was also the matter of the Golden Race Flaring up.” The white-robed elder sighed.


No faction is truly harmonious. The Spiritual Race also had its own internal conflicts. And outside, the other five-star factions of the Ziling Zone – Golden Race Blazing – have always ambitiously eyeing the Spiritual Race.


“Our party needs to grow stronger, and the Spiritual Race needs to grow stronger. The people above will not let your noble bloodline mix with useless outsiders!” continued the old.


In fact, the people above had already arranged for Zhao Yufei's wedding. Either Zhao Yufei would marry the other party's core disciple to ease the internal strife or he would marry one of the other two five-star factions in the Ziling Zone so that their alliance could intimidating Golden Race Flare.


“Brother Feng will stay in the Spiritual Race. He's not an outsider!” Zhao Yufei firmly said.


“There are so many people chasing you. Zhao Feng was no match for them, ” said the white-robed elder.


Zhao Yufei immediately fell silent. He naturally knew this.


Rank Six True Immortals Zhang Yutong was only one of his suitors. The other five-star factions were also home to powerful experts who wanted his hands. Even the geniuses from the previous generation who were now Ancient Gods were attracted to him.


“If he were to come with me to the Spiritual Race back then and enjoy the cultivation resources and care of a five-star faction, it probably wouldn't be like this .” The elder sighed.


When he took Zhao Yufei, he invited Zhao Feng as well, but Zhao Feng refused. If Zhao Feng had come to the Spiritual Race and cultivated for decades, he might have made impressive progress.


At this moment, another figure slowly stepped out.


“Senior Brother Yuan Long .” Zhao Yufei rather sadly greeted him.


"Sister Yufei, I don't know what you saw in Zhao Feng, but I can tell you that there are many geniuses in the Ziling Zone who surpass him in every aspect," yuan Long said apathy.


In his heart, someone who could match his Zhao Yufei should at least be stronger than him and should not have a low-class bloodline either. Zhao Feng was only a Demon God whose bloodline could barely reach a rank of around a thousand among the ancient races. Among Zhao Yufei's pursuers, he was a rotting existence on the streets.


“Yufei, think about this carefully. Not just for you, but also for Zhao Feng!” The words of the white-robed elder were tinged with violence.


The conference was not over yet, so the core disciple area was still a bit empty, allowing Zhao Feng to leave smoothly.


"Once I become a Rank Five True God in one step, I will prove my talent and potential," Zhao Feng said emotionlessly.


It had to be said that even the Quasi-God Heaven Swallower from the Heaven Devouring Sacred Land was only able to enter the Heavenly Core Realm at Rank Four. Perhaps he had a chance to become higher given the time that had passed, but so did Zhao Feng. His progress far surpassed the number one Quasi-God prodigy of the Heaven-Eating Holy Land.


"But I still have to wait a little longer."


Zhao Feng immediately left the inner disciple area and returned to his residence.


Zhao Feng was currently fifty percent confident of entering Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm. However, it would obviously be better if he could increase this percentage a little more. Thus, Zhao Feng needed to calm down and wait until he completed the Five Element Wind Lightning Technique and the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body.


After returning to his residence, Zhao Feng continued his seclusion.


“Both of these techniques are just one small part of the settlement .” Zhao Feng's brows furrowed.


He knew that he had squeezed his potential to the limit.


The next stage of this technique had always been meant for True Immortals. With Zhao Feng's cultivation still suppressed at the level of an Immortal, he would find it extremely difficult to make any further progress unless he broke through.


This problem was one faced by many other Demon Lords of the Ancient Lonely God Realm. Everyone knew that constantly building up strength so that one could reach a higher rank of the Heavenly Realm in one go would provide one a better prospect.


But if one's potential had been pushed to the limit and further progress in techniques would have been hindered by the lack of breakthroughs in cultivation, delaying a breakthrough was only a waste of time.


As a result, most of the people would give up and break through to become True Immortals so that they could start a slow climb.


A month passed very quickly. Zhao Feng had spent three hundred days cultivating in the Spacetime Cloak, but his progress remained extremely small.


One day, Pan Hao came to find her.


"Zhao Feng, you bastard, you really know Zhao Yufei!" Pan Hao's first action was a sigh of shock and astonishment.


He had never imagined that an ordinary suburban disciple like Zhao Feng would not know the goddess of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Yufei.


Zhao Feng learned from Pan Hao what was happening outside. Right now, almost everyone in the Spiritual Race, even the working disciples, knew that Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng were together.


"Brother Zhao, you must be careful!" Pan Hao started to worry.


Zhao Feng being with Zhao Yufei was indeed shocking, but it was not a good thing. This place was the territory of the Spiritual Race, and Zhao Feng was an outsider who was now competing with many core disciples to gain Zhao Yufei's hand.


This was only a certain death in Pan Hao's view. It was too easy for that core disciple to deal with Zhao Feng in the Spiritual Race region. If the members of the upper echelon gave their tacit approval, no one would care even if Zhao Feng was killed.


"I know." Zhao Feng nodded. This was also why he did not reveal too much of his strength.


As the two chatted, a roar came from outside; “Zhao Feng, I – Wei Ze – issued a challenge. I want to prove that you are no match for Zhao Yufei! ”


“WeiZe!? This Wei Ze was a core disciple. Even though he did not possess the Spiritual Race bloodline, he was still very close to the peak. He had reached the top of Rank Four. You can't agree to this fight! ” Stunned Pan Hao immediately began urging caution.


Wei Ze was already at the peak of Rank Four, which was different from ordinary Rank Four True Immortals outside. Moreover, he enjoyed the best cultivation resources, cultivated the best techniques, and possessed high-grade divine weapons.


"Zhao Feng, you, who clung to a woman for protection – do you dare to accept this challenge !?" others outside scorned loudly.


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