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King of Gods – Chapter 1273
Chapter 1273 – Golden Race Attack Flared
Zhao Feng was somewhat unwilling to leave the Pool of Life.
While walking, Zhao Feng learned that Han Ning’er had also benefited greatly over the past three days. He had visited even more herb planting areas and seen many precious herbs that he had never seen before. He even had the chance to enter the upper floors of the Life Sacred Land's Law Temple, where he browsed through some ancient texts that caught his interest.
Xiahou Wu led Zhao Feng and Han Ning’er to the secret hall. There were three people inside: two old men and one young man.
One of these elders was lord Xiahou Wu, the wrinkled old man Zhao Feng saw at the beginning. The other elder was rather short, and his white hair had a faint green luster. His aura seemed to be even stronger than the wrinkled elder.
Next to them was a young man wearing a golden imperial robe: The Demon God Guan Long.
"Junior Zhao Feng saluted the seniors in the Holy Land." Zhao Feng looked at the two elders.
"Friend Zhao, your last three days in the Holy Land of Life have been pretty good, right?" the wrinkled elder immediately said.
“This is junior's first visit to the Holy Land. Everything I saw here I saw for the first time . ” Zhao Feng frankly said.
Everything he saw in the Life Sacred Land was the best quality he had ever seen.
“It's reasonable. The Holy Land of Life has the oldest history of all the Holy Lands and stands as one of the strongest!” Demon God Guan Long proudly said.
Zhao Feng had snatched away his glory, so he wanted to surpass Zhao Feng in other aspects and regain a sense of accomplishment.
The two sides exchanged a few polite words before the wrinkled elder entered the main topic.
“Friend Zhao, the Holy Land of Life needs a talent like yours. If you stay here, you will be treated many times better than your treatment in the Spiritual Race. Besides, you are also a body refining cultivator with an eye bloodline. In this aspect, only the Holy Land of Life can offer you the greatest help, ” said the Elder who contorted kindly.
Zhao Feng's eyes blinked.
From the moment he arrived at the Life Sacred Land, he knew that he would face this situation. He also knew that his plan of travel in the Holy Land of Life had been decided beforehand by the Elders of the Holy Land of Life.
First, Zhao Feng would look at the resources and treasures of the Holy Land of Life, and then they would let him enjoy the immense boon, the Life Pool. In the end, they would give him many promises. Any ordinary person would never refuse such an invitation.
On the side, Han Ning’er was very excited. He never expected that the Holy Land Elder would personally invite Zhao Feng. Joining the Life Sacred Land was every doctor's dream. Han Ning’er himself had once dreamed about this.
On the other hand, the Demon God Guan Long had an unsightly grin. Once Zhao Feng entered the Life Holy Land, Guan Long's reputation would be completely drowned out by Zhao Feng's reputation.
But Zhao Feng's next words left everyone dumbfounded.
“I owe a debt of gratitude to the Elder for this incredible help, but Junior is fine in the Spiritual Race and does not want to move places so quickly.”
Zhao Feng refused, and the reason really didn't even count as an excuse.
Actually, Zhao Feng had thought of this question before coming.
If he came to the Life Sacred Land, Zhao Yufei would also come with him. He had no ties to the Spiritual Race, but Zhao Yufei had spent over thirty years there and befriended many people. Zhao Feng did not want Zhao Yufei to break all of these relationships for his sake.
Moreover, Zhao Feng did not plan to continue the Body Refining Dao, and his eyes were not much related to the Eye of Life, so the help that the Life Holy Land could provide was not as great as this Elder claimed.
Most importantly, he did not know what kind of attitude the Life Sacred Land had toward his God Eyes. The Ninth God's Eye was the most important matter!
She refused? Demon God Guan Long was flabbergasted and confused. The Holy Land he was so proud of had offered an invitation to Zhao Feng, but he refused?
"Friend Zhao, do you have a secret matter that you can't reveal?" After a moment of surprise, the wrinkled elder came to his senses and asked.
“I came this time in hopes of leaving my friend with Life Sacred Land.” Zhao Feng changed the subject and put everyone's focus on Han Ning’er.
"Junior Han Ning’er saluted the seniors in the Holy Land!" After the initial shock, Han Ning’er carefully spoke. He then gave Zhao Feng a serious look.
“Mata Life. He might stay here!” the short elder spoke for the first time.
"Eye of Life?" Xiahou Wu and the Demon God Guan Long looked at Han Ning’er in surprise.
Everyone had been focusing on Zhao Feng all along, so they naturally did not pay much attention to the weak Han Ning’er. However, after inspecting it carefully, they immediately felt the blood of the Life Eye descendant flow through Han Ning’er's body.
“Since you don't plan to stay here, the Holy Land of Life won't be stubborn. If you want to come in the future, the gates of the Life Sacred Land will open for you whenever you want!” The short elder continued.
These words were quite shocking to the wrinkled elder. Zhao Feng had just refused, but there should still be room for negotiation. They could still offer him divine weapons, resources, treasures, or promise him more.
"What?" Demon Lord Guan Long stiffly turned to the short elder. Zhao Feng had rejected the invitation of the Holy Land, yet this elder was still very friendly, even stating that the Sacred Land would always be ready to accept Zhao Feng?
“Thank you very much, Senior, for your wonderful help!” Zhao Feng carefully inspected this short elder.
When this elder spoke, everyone fell silent in agreement. It seemed like the strongest here was this elder.
“Junior is saying goodbye .” After exchanging a few more words, Zhao Feng started to say goodbye. After all, he had been away from the Spiritual Race for a very long time now.
“Only by staying here, your potential can be fully developed. Only here can you complete the mission of the Spirit Grass Gate entrusted to you, ” Zhao Feng said to Han Ning’er.
When he thought of the Spirit Grass Gate, Han Ning’er's eyes became determined.
After saying goodbye, Zhao Feng left the Life Holy Land. Afterwards, Xiahou Wu and the Demon God Guan Long took Han Ning’er away.
Only two elders were left in the hall.
"His true cultivation is Rank Seven!" The short elder suddenly stated.
"What's? This how?” The wrinkled old face instantly froze in shock.
Of course, it could only be determined that Zhao Fengs current level was Rank Seven. No one could tell whether he had directly reached Rank Six and then reached Rank Seven or if he had directly broken through to Rank Seven.
“Although it is unfortunate, Zhao Feng brought us the descendants of the Eye of Life. This also allowed the Life Holy Land to form a relationship with Zhao Feng, "The elder short said these words before disappearing.
After leaving the Holy Land of Life, Zhao Feng determined his route and departed for the Spiritual Race.
With his Spiritual Race core disciple token, he could smoothly use the teleportation arrays of the various factions. But after using this array three times, Zhao Feng had a problem.
"Get out!" Zhao Feng stood firm as he peered into the horizon.
Holy hooch!
At this moment, a golden fireball lit up. A tall and upright man who lost an arm slowly stepped out, his entire body appearing to be made of metal. His powerful aura was unmistakably the aura of an Ancient God.
i'm busted!? The man examined Zhao Feng in surprise.
This was the first time he had seen the most brilliant miracle of the Ziling Zone. He was very curious how Zhao Feng managed to notice him while he was hidden.
It seems like the Blazing Golden Race started their operation as soon as they found out that I left the Holy Land of Life, putting people on the route back to the Spiritual Race. From the man's clothes, Zhao Feng could guess the faction behind him.
It was naturally impossible to hide the fact that Zhao Feng had appeared in the Life Sacred Land.
“You declined the invitation of the Life Sacred Land, right? Since that's the case, the Blazing Golden Race need not waste time recruiting you!” The man with the arm cut off suddenly became cold and gloomy.
The Blazing Golden Race naturally knew that, if Zhao Feng were to appear in the Holy Land of Life, the Sacred Land of Life would definitely invite him to join. If Zhao Feng agreed, he would stay in the Holy Land of Life. If he refused, he would return to the Spiritual Race. Thus, the Blazing Golden Race had planted spies along the route to the Spiritual Race; if Zhao Feng appeared, the man with the severed arm would immediately move.
"The Spiritual Race might give you some trump cards, or you wouldn't seem so calm in front of me." The man with the severed arm was smiling playfully. “But I came with preparations to kill you. Your fate is sealed!"
The man's face suddenly turned serious as he shot towards Zhao Feng, his entire body burning with killing intent.
Swish!
A silver ball appeared in one of the man's hands, white writing flowing along its surface.
As he pushed the ball forward, the silver ball shot out a silver screen covered in melted runes into the air. Spatial binding force filled the world, especially targeted at Zhao Feng.
"With this space sealing heavenly artifact, the Heaven Binding Pearl, you cannot escape!" The man with his severed arm grimly laughed as he charged towards Zhao Feng with a golden fireball.
Zhao Feng could already feel the searing sharpness of this light.
The Blazing Golden Race was ranked 21st among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, right behind the Spiritual Race. However, this was a race with incredible battle power. That cannot be underestimated.
"That thing of yours could be called a space sealing heavenly artifact as well?" Zhao Feng could only sneer.
"Dead!" The palm of the man's hand became a sharp blade while his body turned into golden flames.
The man with the severed arm had a rather high level space sealing heavenly artifact. It prevented others from using Space Intent while he himself was unaffected.
At this moment, a dark silver robe appeared on Zhao Feng's body.
Swish!
The robe flapped, allowing a pitch-black fire figure to appear in front of Zhao Feng.
The explosion! Bang out!
The Black Destroying Serpent Dragon waved both of its claws, releasing red and black draconic flames at the one-armed man.
"This is .. an expert with blood from the Destroying Dragon Race!" The one-armed man retreated, a look of fear on his face.
It seemed that the Spiritual Race had given Zhao Feng a bodyguard. However, even though this enemy had the top ten lineages, his concentration was extremely low. It was not enough to overcome his Blazing Gold Race bloodline.
"… Spacetime Cloak!"
But when the one-armed man saw Zhao Fengs robe, his shock was even greater than when he saw the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon.
At this moment, Zhao Feng used Space Intent to activate the Spacetime Cloak.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
A silvery spatial image pierced through space, and spatial binding energy descended onto the one-armed man.
"Now, you can't escape either!" Zhao Feng coldly smiled as he returned the one-armed man's words to him.
His Spatial Cloak had many uses, and the sealing space was certainly one of them.
"Haha, you don't know how high the sky is!" The one-armed man suddenly laughed out loud, his face looking even more excited as golden flames lit up in his eyes.
The Black Destroying Serpent Dragon was no match for him, and even if the Spacetime Cloak was a high-quality weapon, it was mainly meant for support and defense. Thus, Zhao Feng would find it extremely difficult to harm him. If he killed the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon, wasn't Zhao Feng just a sheep waiting to be slaughtered?
Even if Zhao Feng had another trump card given to him by the Spiritual Race that made the one-armed man unable to kill him, he was still confident in his ability to escape. Afterwards, now that he had revealed the secret of the Spacetime Cloak, Zhao Feng would have more enemies than just the Blazing Golden Race.
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