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King of Gods – Chapter 1406
Chapter 1406 – Race Martial God
"You want to take Zhao's head with such a small ability?" Zhao Feng scanned the three Ancient Gods, a faint smile on his lips.
Hwooom!
The flaming golden wheel in front of him slowly spun around, but it seemed like it would never reach him. This sight caused the hearts of the three Ancient Gods to thump.
"Niat Time !?" The Three Ancient Gods naturally sensed this energy. But what level had Zhao Fengs Time Intent reached so that it could stop the attack of the Ancient God Golden Wheel?
"This is impossible! How'd you?" The body of the Golden Wheel Ancient God trembled as he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.
The Gold Blazing Race intelligence report said that Zhao Feng was still a Rank Seven Ancient God. But could a Rank Seven Ancient God easily neutralize the highest technique of a Rank Eight Ancient God? Even ten years had passed, but Zhao Feng had already grown to this level?
"You're probably the only one, right?" Zhao Feng scanned the surrounding area and saw that there was no one else. This Golden Wheel of Ancient Gods must have planned to take all the glory for itself and had come as quickly as possible.
The explosion!
Zhao Feng punched out, instantly destroying the fire wheel. The Chaos Origin in his fist even devoured some of the energy before returning to Zhao Feng's body.
"Run!" Upon seeing this, the Golden Wheel of the Ancient Gods immediately began to flee.
The explosion! Dump it!
A blazing golden light erupted from the body of the Ancient God Golden Wheel. By burning his Divine Power, he could use a secret art to increase his speed as he fled into the distance.
The strength Zhao Feng had displayed just now meant that even the three of them working together had no chance of winning.
The red-skinned man and the purple-robed woman used Instant Movement to escape in the other two directions.
The three of them had chosen to flee in different directions. At this moment, they were all betting that Zhao Feng would chase after others, letting the others survive.
"You think you can escape?" Zhao Fengs left eye suddenly surged with a powerful eye bloodline energy.
Dump it! Dump it!
In an instant, two arm-thick Divine Origin Chaos Swords shot towards the red-skinned man and the purple-robed woman.
A moment later, the two Origin Chaos Divine Swords had flown several hundred thousand li and pierced through their bodies. Screams filled the air as their bodies shattered into pieces.
Spatial ripples appeared above the lush ancient forest.
Swish!
A golden figure came out of the void and began to flee.
“It's risky! Since Zhao Feng decided to kill those two first, I managed to avoid disaster!” The Golden Wheel of the Ancient Gods heaved a sigh of relief.
“I have to report this matter to the Blazing Golden Race! Zhao Feng had to be intercepted and killed before he could return to the Spiritual Race!” The expression of the Ancient Golden Wheel God became nervous.
The strength Zhao Feng displayed made him at least rank eight peak, even rank nine. With such a terrifying growth speed, Zhao Feng could not be left alone anymore.
But at this moment, an amused voice came from the front; "You still want to kill me?"
“How can this happen? You got ahead of me? ” The Golden Wheel of Ancient Gods seems to have been given a great fear. His face turned deathly pale as he looked at Zhao Feng with fear.
Even if Zhao Feng was very fast, he should have come from behind. How did he suddenly appear in front of her?
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng slowly flew up, approaching the Ancient God Golden Wheel.
He had long since acquired the Spatial Shifting skill. Spatial Shifts can travel great distances. While using it just now, he had traveled too far, causing him to return to find the Ancient God Golden Wheel.
"Zhao Feng, then we will die together!" The Golden Wheel of the Ancient God clenched its teeth, its face becoming grim and determined as its Divine Power lit up.
Given the grudge between the Blazing Gold Race and Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng would never let him go, so he decided to blow himself up. If he could kill Zhao Feng, it would be better.
"You want to blow yourself up?" Zhao Feng waved his hand.
A strange white energy immediately enveloped the Ancient God Golden Wheel. Suddenly, the Golden Wheel of Ancient Gods felt like it was in a slow-motion world. His every movement, his thoughts, and even his self-explosion had slowed to a crawl.
Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng immediately approached the self-exploding Ancient God Golden Wheel, his left eye pulsing with great Soul energy as he searched for the soul of the Ancient God Golden Wheel.
"The two races are actually at war !?" Zhao Fengs face froze.
The Spiritual Race and the Blazing Golden Race were always at odds with each other, constantly clashing. If not for the suppression of the Life Sacred Land, the two races would have fought hundreds of millions of years ago. But this time, the Life Sacred Land failed to suppress it.
For specific details, one had to go back to the third year after Zhao Feng's departure from the Spiritual Race. At that moment, the main secret dimension appeared in the Ziling Zone. Through various indications, it was determined that this secret dimension was closely related to one of the top ten ancient races.
The Holy Land of the God Realm from the Ziling Zone contacted the four five-star factions, who worked together to lock down this news so that they could explore the secret dimension on their own.
However, the boundary of the secret dimension meant that only those below the level of Ancient Gods could enter. Thus, the various factions sent their elite experts below the level of Ancient Gods within.
At the last moment, the disciples of the Spiritual Race managed to snatch an incomparable treasure from the hands of the disciples of the Blazing Golden Race.
“The Golden Wheel of this Ancient God does not know much, and it may not be accurate .” Zhao Feng didn't fully believe in the memories of the Ancient God Golden Wheel, he only considered them. Once he returned to the Spiritual Race, Zhao Feng would know the entire situation.
"You can die now!" Zhao Feng waved his hand at the Ancient God Golden Wheel.
The Golden Wheel of the Ancient Gods immediately returned to normal, but then the process began to accelerate.
"No!" The Golden Wheel of Ancient Gods wanted to stop the self-blasting, but he did not have the time. It seemed like he had entered the world of fast motion.
It's thundering!
In a deafening explosion, the destructive golden flames wreaked havoc all over the world.
But Zhao Feng had left the range of the explosion a long time ago.
"With my identity revealed, I can no longer use the flying ship," Zhao Feng said firmly.
Moreover, he could not let the Blazing Golden Race know of his true abilities. If the Blazing Golden Race found out that he had risen from Rank Seven to Rank Nine in just a few years, they would immediately send a God Realm expert to intercept him.
Zhao Feng had teamed up with Xin Wuheng to defeat the Deity God before, but Xin Wuheng was the main force back then while Zhao Feng had just launched a sneak attack and restrained the enemy. If Zhao Feng tried to fight the God Realm alone, he would only be able to run away.
And Zhao Feng's cultivation speed was really too fast. If others knew this, some people would definitely start to become greedy.
Swish!
Zhao Feng removed the Ancestral Artifact fragment from his interspatial dimension.
“Is there a way to hide my cultivation? It's better if the God God can't pay attention to me. ” Zhao Feng asks for instructions.
“It's rather simple.” The Ancestral Artifact Fragment had a very relaxed appearance.
The complete form of the Ancestral Artifact fragment had been created many years ago. It had experienced a lot and knew a lot of secret arts. It naturally knew how to hide one's cultivation.
“This is the secret sealing art of the God Sealing Race. Once you understand it, you and I will work together to use it. Even the First Heaven God God will not be able to sense you!” The Ancestral Artifact Fragment sent streams of light into Zhao Fengs soul.
Three days later, Zhao Feng managed to grasp the sealing art of the God Sealing Race. Together with the fragments of the Ancestral Artifacts, he managed to conceal his aura so that he looked like the peak of Rank Eight.
After which, Zhao Feng proceeded to use the Spatial Shift.
Bzz! Dump it!
A spatial vortex began to revolve around Zhao Feng. Gradually, the spatial vortex shrank, but the spatial ripples increased. A moment later, Zhao Feng's body plunged into a small spatial vortex.
Since he was already in the Ziling Zone and the remaining distance was not too far away, using Spatial Shifting would be faster than any other method.
Bzz! Holy hooch!
A spatial vortex suddenly appeared, and Zhao Feng's figure slowly emerged from it.
After using Spatial Shift several times in a row, Zhao Feng would rest for a while.
Three months later, Zhao Feng arrived at the Spiritual Race without incident.
Given Zhao Fengs status in the Spiritual Race, his arrival triggered a storm. Zhao Feng had disappeared for several years without a word and there was no news of him at all. Many people believed that Zhao Feng had died on his way or might have been intercepted and killed by the Blazing Golden Race.
But now, Zhao Feng had not only returned to the Spiritual Race, his cultivation had reached the peak of Rank Eight! It was clear that Zhao Feng, who had come out to hone himself, had found some great opportunities. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to reach the top of Rank Eight in less than ten years.
The first thing Zhao Feng did upon his return was to go look for Zhao Yufei, but Yufei was in seclusion within the forbidden zone of the Spiritual Race.
"Zhao Feng, what did you meet on your journey so that you have reached the peak of Rank Eight?" Master Zhao Yufei, the Third Elder of the Spiritual Race, asked.
He had devoted all of his strength to teaching Zhao Yufei, stimulating the strength of his Spiritual Race bloodline in the hope that Zhao Yufei could surpass Zhao Feng. Zhao Yufei had managed to painstakingly find a great opportunity in the secret dimension, and in his seclusion, his strength increased by leaps and bounds.
But Zhao Feng had already reached the peak of Rank Eight!
“I accidentally entered the dimension left behind by the Light Race and found many opportunities.” Zhao Feng vaguely explained.
“It looks like you and Yufei are very lucky people!” The Third Elder emotionally sighed.
“What happened to Yufei?” Zhao Feng immediately asked.
Zhao Yufei might have gone to a secret dimension connected to the top ten ancient races. There was some news about Zhao Yufei in the memories of the Ancient God Golden Wheel, but it was very hazy and uncertain.
"He received an inheritance from one of the top ten ancient races, the God Martial Race!" the Third Elder somewhat excitedly and proudly said.
The Third Elder had always felt somewhat disappointed at Zhao Feng's refusal to become his disciple, but now Zhao Yufei had obtained the inheritance of the God Martial Race, he would definitely surpass Zhao Feng and lead the Spiritual Race into a glorious future.
"God Martial Arts?" Zhao Feng was surprised.
The God Martial Race was a mythical race ranked 5th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Race. It was a race with the greatest understanding ability. The strength of the members of this race had always been far beyond their cultivation level, and they could casually grasp the different types of Intent energies. They even found it easier to understand Laws compared to other races.
Moreover, the members of the God Martial Race were all excellent fighters. Their talent for fighting was incomparable, and they could always reach the peak of proficiency when using secret arts. This is a race of transcendent warrior myths.
This was probably the reason for the war between the Blazing Gold Race and the Spiritual Race. Zhao Fengs heart sank.
The cultivation speed of the Spiritual Race had always been one of the best amongst the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, and now that Zhao Yufei had obtained the inheritance of the God Martial Race, he had filled the lack of understanding. Perhaps in a thousand years, at most ten thousand years, Zhao Yufei would reach the level of a God God, and he would become a God God of the Spiritual Race who was extremely skilled in battle. This would be enough to change the fate of the entire Spiritual Race.
As the sworn enemy of the Spiritual Race, the Blazing Golden Race could not allow this situation.
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