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King of Gods – Chapter 1354
Chapter 1354 – Ancient Soul Race
A small flying ship with an ancient and simple appearance flew at an extremely fast speed across the world. This was a flying tool used by the couple from the Giant God Hall. It could travel at peak speeds of Rank Seven and was extremely tough and tenacious, making it extremely expensive.
The Giant God Hall lived in the Chixing Zone, which was separated from the Antian Zone by the Yangling Zone. For such a long distance, it was naturally best to use a flying tool.
On the way, Zhao Feng learned that the muscular man was called the Ancient God of Sundermount while the plump woman was called the Ancient God of Stillmoon. Both of them were members of the Giant God Hall and had the bloodline of the Giant God Race.
The race ranked 15th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races! Zhao Feng was mentally quite surprised.
There was a rumor that, when the bloodline of the Giant God Race was activated, their bodies would become enormous, capable of toppling mountains and reversing the sea with just a single strike.
He began to think that he had underestimated these people. The race of rank 15 could not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.
“Actually, the situation is not as Young Master Zhao imagined. Although the Giant God Race was powerful, its bloodline was rather unique . ” Ancient God Stillmoon, who was more enthusiastic than the couple, began to explain.
Each lineage of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race had its own distinctive features. The bloodline of the Giant God Race was extremely powerful, but it had flaws that other lineages did not have. In this case, the chances of inheriting a lineage are rather low, and the lineage is very thin and difficult to raise.
For example, although the Ancient God Stillmoon and the Ancient God Sundermount were both members of the Giant God Race, their bloodlines were extremely thin, making them unworthy of being called true members of the Giant God Race.
For this reason, even though the Giant God Race was ranked 15th, in terms of strength, they were on par with the 26th rank Ancient Soul Race.
“But Lord Wuheng has one of the thickest bloodlines in all the Giant God Race. If he was given time” The face of the Ancient God Stillmoon shone with respect.
Zhao Feng nodded. He did not have a very deep understanding of every race in the Ten Thousand Ancient Race. From the words of the Ancient God Stillmoon, he understood that, although the bloodline of the Giant God Race was strong, not many people had it, and even fewer with thick bloodlines.
It seemed that Xin Wuheng's background was unusual. Zhao Feng fell into a pensive mood.
He was certain that, when he first met Xin Wuheng, he did not have any bloodline. But when he recalled the corpse of the Giant God Race God in the Continent Zone, he quickly thought of something.
Perhaps the corpse of the God was the previous incarnation of Xin Wuheng. After reincarnating, Xin Wuheng went to the corpse of the Giant God Race and obtained memories from his past life along with the bloodline. The corpse of that Giant God Race God undoubtedly contained great power. Only this could explain why Xin Wuheng had the bloodline of the Giant God Race and was even directly appointed the Master of the Giant God Hall.
But this only raises more questions. For example, if Xin Wuheng's past incarnation was so powerful, why would he fall and die in the Continent Zone? Moreover, why would the Ancient Soul Hall want the Ancient God Seal? And why did the Great God Hall of Xin Wuheng also want the Ancient God Seal?
The answers to these questions were probably the secrets of the Giant God Hall, so Zhao Feng did not unpack.
"What's wrong with your wound?" Zhao Feng looked at the Ancient God Sundermount. Zhao Feng had previously realized that his soul was injured.
"When we came to find you, the Ancient Soul Race ..." Ancient God Sundermount began to explain, an unsightly expression on his face.
At this moment, the small flying boat they were riding on suddenly started to tremble.
“It must be the group of Ancient Gods Nethertooth!” The Ancient God Sundermount suddenly grimaced while the Ancient God Stillmoon became grim.
Bzzz!
Zhao Feng activated the penetrating ability of his left eye. He saw that three people had surrounded the flying ship and attacked him, a faint and confident smile on their faces.
The three of them were Rank Eight Ancient Gods, and they were led by an old man with white hair. This was the Nethertooth Ancient God mentioned by Ancient God Sundermount, the peak of Rank Eight. He was accompanied by a man and a woman. All three had the same nature: a gloomy and translucent body.
"People from the Giant God Hall, obediently come out and accept your death!" said the short-haired middle-aged man while laughing wickedly.
"Ancient Soul Race!" Zhao Feng determined from the outer appearance of these people their race. Combined with the information he had learned, Zhao Feng quickly determined that these people were from the Ancient Soul Hall.
“How do they know where we are? It's done!" The Ancient God Stillmoon became worried.
“I was seriously injured, and they have a peak rank eight. We are no match for them!” Ancient God Sundermount said furiously.
“We have Young Master Zhao with us. The three of us together should be able to fight! ” Ancient Gods Stillmoon looked towards Zhao Feng. Based on their first meeting, he felt that Zhao Feng was not weak.
“Although Brother Zhao has just entered Rank Eight, he has an unusual strength. However, Brother Zhao, you are not an expert in Soul Dao, whereas the Ancient Soul Race is an ancient race that specializes in Soul Dao. Ancient God Sundermount looked at Zhao Feng and slightly shook his head.
Although Zhao Fengs eyes were mysterious, since it was not one of the Eight Great God Eyes, it would be useless here. The Ancient Soul Race was a race that specifically cultivated the Soul Dao. There was no way Zhao Feng could be a match for them, and he might even be controlled by them.
"Hiding here is not the solution," Zhao Feng replied flatly.
The flying ship had impressive defensive capabilities, but it could not stop the attacks of the three Rank Eight Ancient Gods.
Swish!
The three got rid of the flying ship, immediately appeared.
“Eh? Someone else! You must be Zhao Feng, the person with the Ancient God Seal!” The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng happily.
"I don't think that letting you live will make us catch a big fish!" The bewitching woman next to him gave a charming smile.
"What's? You let us go? ” Ancient God Eyes Stillmoon loosened.
"How else can you two get away from us?" Ancient God Nethertooth sneered.
When Ancient God Stillmoon and Ancient God Sundermount learned of this, their eyes dimmed.
"You probably know the Black Heaven Ancient God," Zhao Feng said suddenly.
“Hmph, the old man, he asked permission to arrest you but returned empty-handed. How shameless!” said the short-haired man coldly.
"Because that's the case, I don't need to show mercy!" Zhao Feng coldly said, a cold killing intent emerged from his body.
Back then, the Black Heaven Ancient God joined the Ancient God Night Dragon to chase after Zhao Feng, forcing him into trouble. Then, Zhao Feng killed the Ancient God Night Dragon but let the Black Heaven Ancient God escape.
But since the Black Heaven Ancient God faction still sent people to find him, he was naturally no longer polite.
"Zhao Feng!" The Ancient God of Stillmoon looked at Zhao Feng in shock. Did Zhao Feng not understand the situation? They are clearly the weaker side.
"Haha, it's best if you don't leave easily, or you won't be able to die without regret!" The middle-aged man laughed out loud.
“Quite chat! Kill them all!" The Ancient God Nethertooth commanded impatiently.
Whooshing sound!
The short-haired middle-aged man shot towards Zhao Fengs side as a black silhouette.
"Heh, brat, you better not be lenient with me!" The man laughed cynically.
He could see that Zhao Feng had just broken through to rank eight, and his bloodline was extremely weak. He doesn't have to worry.
"Divine Fist of the Origin of Chaos!" Zhao Feng circulated the Chaos Origin Divine Power and made a probing attack.
He had never interacted with the Ancient Soul Race before, but he knew that any high-ranked race could not be underestimated.
"The Divine Power is awesome!" The middle-aged man looked surprised, but then he smiled. "But it's too slow!"
Whooshing sound!
He turned into a wave of dark energy and dodged Zhao Fengs fist.
"My turn now!" The middle-aged man reappeared and shot out a black energy palm.
This energy palm emitted a powerful Soul energy, and in the middle of the palm was a human-like shadow snake that was slowly wriggling and hissing.
Soul attack! Zhao Fengs left eye was focused while analyzing this attack.
This palm was a swift and powerful soul attack.
Swish!
Zhao Feng's body flashed as he dodged the attack.
"Spatial Blink .. but what's the point?" The middle-aged man was a little worried, but he then smiled evilly.
The missing black energy palm suddenly turned around and once again started flying towards Zhao Feng.
There really is something strange! Zhao Feng's expression darkened.
Zhao Feng was unable to analyze the shadow snake in the middle of the palm, so he suspected that something was suspicious.
Swish!
Zhao Feng repeatedly blinked to avoid the palm.
The palm of the black energy seemed to have a life of its own as it tenaciously chased after him. Most importantly, Zhao Feng realized that the middle-aged man was not really in control of this attack.
“Zhao Feng, this is a special technique of the Ancient Soul Race. The shadow snake was a Soul Beast that they could develop, equivalent to a pet tamed by a beast tamer.” At this time, the Ancient God Stillmoon, who was fighting the Ancient God Nethertooth, warned.
"Is that so?" Zhao Feng was surprised.
It was no wonder that this black energy palm seemed to have a life of its own and its strength did not weaken. It was actually a unique cultivation technique that could cultivate Soul Beasts. For the Ancient Soul Race, Soul Beasts were like pets, but they were even easier to control and could be combined into soul attacks.
Meow!
At this moment, the little thieving cat appeared from the interspatial dimension.
"Let's see which pet is stronger!" Zhao Feng suddenly laughed.
Since the little thieving cat was out on its own, it was possible to play around, it might have a way to deal with the Ancient Soul Race technique.
“Hmph! How could a stray cat compare to my Soul Beast?” The middle-aged man snorted, somewhat angry.
He made a spell with his hand, and his entire body started pulsing with dark energy. At the same time, the small snake in the middle of the black palm started to enlarge. It flew out from the palm of the hand and then devoured it.
Hiss!
The shadow snake was now the size of a small house. Monstrous and savage, it lunged at Zhao Feng as if it wanted to devour his soul.
Meow!
The little thieving cat immediately stuck out its two claws. Silver runes flashed, and then a silver cat lunged out. This silver cat gradually grew bigger to even bigger than the shadow snake.
Holy hooch!
The silver cat rushed towards the snake, leaving deep scratches on its body as it began to tear it apart.
"That ... how do you know the secret blood art of the Ancient Soul Race, the Soul Eater Attack !?" the middle-aged man shouted in fear.
The attack that the little thieving cat had used earlier was a high-level secret art of the Ancient Soul Race. When used, it could condense Soul Beasts for a while which would devour opposing Soul Beasts crazily.
"No, my Shadow Snake!" When the middle-aged man finally reacted, his Soul Beast was already on the verge of perdition.
"You'll die before that!" A cold voice suddenly echoed on the side of the middle-aged man.
"Oh no!" The man immediately paled.
"Fire Eyes Lightning Tribulation!"
When Zhao Feng finished speaking. The Tribulation Lightning Flame ignited the man's soul.
The explosion! Hiss!
The crackling electricity exuded an astonishing destructive power wreaking havoc throughout his body.
"What the hell is going on?" The Nethertooth Ancient God saw something strange happen and immediately reached out with his Divine Sense, where he paled.
"Zhao Feng had the upper hand!" Ancient God Sundermount exclaimed in shock when he saw how Zhao Feng was doing.
The battle had just begun, but the Ancient Soul Race expert had been defeated by Zhao Feng!
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