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King of Gods – Chapter 1458


Chapter 1458 – Storm Stirring Once Again


At this moment, all the factions of Sky Feather Island and the lords of Blue Ocean Bay – Golden Jade Race – knelt down and begged for mercy.


“I'm blind to greatness. Senior Zhao, please save the Golden Jade Race! ” Ancient God Light Jade, who was many years older than Zhao Feng, was actually the one who referred to Zhao Feng as his senior.


“You want me to save the Golden Jade Race? Then tell me, other than the Golden Jade Race, who else knows that I have returned? ” Zhao Feng asked.


“Someone from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion was racing with me back then and happened to know of this matter.” The Ancient God Light Jade hesitated for a moment before finally building up her courage and admitting this.


After saying this, the Ancient God Light Jade trembled as she looked at Zhao Feng with fear.


Zhao Feng closed his eyes and started to think. He had originally imagined that, if only the Golden Jade Race knew about the matter, he would only need to keep their mouths shut. He had not expected that the four and a half stars adjacent to the Golden Jade Race, the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, were also aware of this matter. In short, more and more people are figuring it out, creating problems for him.


"Then I will go and be the guest of the Golden Jade Race." Zhao Feng opened his eyes and walked over to the Ancient God of Light Jade.


From the looks of it, it was now impossible to hide the news of his return. Since that was the case, he would only solve the problem directly.


The Jade Ancient God of Light became a fool. What was Zhao Feng doing?


"Good! Let me lead the way for Senior! ” The Jade Ancient God of Light immediately stood up and walked in front of Zhao Feng.


The remaining True Immortals of the Golden Jade Race followed behind, not even daring to breathe too hard.


As soon as Zhao Feng left with the members of the Golden Jade Race, the members of the nearby faction all heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhao Feng was not someone who was happy to kill, or else they would all be killed.


"Patriarch, will Zhao Feng be alright?" The Second Elder could not help but ask.


He had quarrels with Zhao Feng in the past, but Zhao Feng had put this grudge aside to help him break through and increase his potential, even changing his entire life. This made him feel somewhat embarrassed and worried.


“I'm not sure either.” The patriarch shook his head.


He knew quite a bit about the crimes Zhao Feng had committed. There were rumors that Zhao Feng had imprisoned the prodigies of many factions, including one five-star faction.


The four-star faction was managed by a four-and-a-half-star faction, and in the eyes of the four-star pinnacle faction, the four-and-a-half-star faction could not even withstand a single blow. As for the five-star faction, this was their zone hegemony, second only to the Sacred Land of the God Realm.


Less than ten days later, Zhao Feng's group and the Jade Light Ancient Gods arrived at the Golden Jade Race.


"Isn't that person the Zhao Feng that so many factions in the Gulong Zone are looking for?"


“It was really him! I don't think he'll dare to come back! ”


Many disciples of the Golden Jade Race were dumbfounded.


"Hmph, Zhao Feng, in the end, you still fell into the hands of the Golden Jade Race!" A handsome and elegant young man among the crowd looked elated.


He was none other than the Demon God Di Lin, who had suffered a great loss from Zhao Feng in the Wild Ancient Secret Dimension. Then, he had asked True God Tianhua to deal with Zhao Feng, but they still suffered a great defeat. As a miracle of the Quasi God of the Golden Jade Race, he had never been humiliated before. Therefore, he harbored a deep hatred for Zhao Feng.


Once the group of Ancient God Light Jade reached the inner palace of the Golden Jade Race, the Ancient God Light Jade gave Zhao Feng a private palace to live in. After which, the upper echelon members of the Golden Jade Race left.


"Patriark, what should we do?" True God Tianhua immediately stepped forward, a look of hatred on his face.


"Hmph, immediately tell the Origin Return Sect!" The Ancient God Light Jade snorted.


Zhao Feng had humiliated the Golden Jade Race so badly that only his death was enough to vent his hatred. The Origin Return Sect was the strongest four-star pinnacle faction in the region.


Semu God Gui Yi who had participated in the Gulong Martial Meeting was from this sect.


Demon God Gui Yi was the strongest Quasi God prodigy of the Origin Return Sect, but he ended up being imprisoned by Zhao Feng. Back then, the Origin Refund Sect was even more frenzied than the Violet Night Hall, mobilizing almost all of its members to search for Zhao Feng.


“Heh, this brat is arrogant and stupid. Let him wait for death!" True God Tianhua smiled sinisterly.


Although they were unable to capture Zhao Feng, by notifying this news to the Origin Refund Sect, they were able to obtain significant benefits.


After staying in the Golden Jade Race, Zhao Feng could not be bothered to worry about anything and secluded himself in the Spacetime Cloak. He was planning to try and break through to the God God level immediately, so he was doing his best to increase his chances of success.


"Now that I understand the Laws of Space, I can cultivate the final level of the Heaven's Volition Origin Technique of Chaos!" The contents of the last level of this art appeared in Zhao Fengs mind.


This sixth level was originally meant for God Immortals. He was now investigating it to strengthen his Divine Power and increase his chances of becoming a God-God.


But in the end, the content of the sixth level was meant for Gods. Zhao Feng had just started cultivating and was already feeling difficulty.


One day, Zhao Feng left his residence. With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he could understand everything that was happening in the Golden Jade Race.


“Mm? The person who spoke to the Ancient God Light Jade was from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion?” Zhao Fengs gaze froze.


He also felt that this person from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion was somewhat familiar. It seemed to be none other than the True God Zhongtu chasing after him and Han Ning’er. Zhao Feng was only an Immortal at that moment, so he could only escape from a rank Five Zhongtu True God.


"People in the Yellow Dragon Pavilion have come to the Golden Jade Race again?" Zhao Feng was confused. He hid his body and went to the secret hall where the conversation was taking place.


"Ancient Jade Light God, if the Golden Jade Race is willing to help the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, I can increase the benefits offered last time by another ten percent!" True God Zhongtu spoke in a very serious tone.


“Hah, forget. The Golden Jade Race had no desire to participate in this matter. ” Jade Ancient God of Light thought about it but still decided to refuse.


With Zhao Feng here, the Golden Jade Race was unable to transmit too much of its strength. Once the people from the Origin Return Sect arrived and captured Zhao Feng, the Golden Jade Race would receive more than the Yellow Dragon Pavilion could offer.


“Ancient Jade Light God, no need to be too absolute. Twenty percent, twenty percent more! This is the limit of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion!” True God Zhongtu furrowed his brows as he spoke.


"It's a special time, or I'll agree to your request to lend you soldiers on your second visit." The Ancient God Light Jade wisely refused.


If they borrowed an army, then the Yellow Dragon Pavilion might be in the middle of a war. But the Yellow Dragon Pavilion had recently seized the Spirit Grass Gate, so it should have been stronger. An ordinary faction would not rashly provoke a faction like this. Then what could threaten or defeat the Yellow Dragon Pavilion so that it would seek help from other factions?


"Could Han Ning’er have returned for revenge?" Zhao Feng thought of this possibility.


Han Ning’er was a descendant of the Eye of Life and a disciple of the Life Sacred Land. The status may not be simple. There was a high chance that he had returned to the Gulong Zone with a few people to revive the Spirit Grass Gate.


"Who's there?" The True God Zhongtu in question suddenly saw another person nearby and immediately jumped from his seat.


"Zhao Feng?" The Ancient God Light Jade was also stunned. How did Zhao Feng so mysteriously appear here?


"That's you?" True God Zhongtu suddenly recalled something, and his expression became shocked as well as furious.


If not for Zhao Feng, he would have long killed Han Ning’er.


But True God Zhongtu did not act recklessly. After all, Zhao Feng was able to get here without him noticing. This meant that Zhao Feng's strength was far above what he could handle. True God Zhongtu took advantage of this first moment to send a message.


"Why does the Yellow Dragon Pavilion want to borrow an army?" Zhao Feng immediately asked.


"The strength of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion is swelling up, and we are preparing to attack the other four-and-a-half-star factions!"


True God Zhongtu hesitated for a moment before replying, as if he was doing so just because he was afraid of Zhao Feng.


But Zhao Feng realized that the Jade Light Ancient God looked somewhat grimaced at the words of True God Zhongtu. It was clear that he was not telling the truth.


"Hmph, since you don't want to tell the truth, I'll find the answer myself!" Zhao Feng's expression was cold.


He had just finished speaking when a powerful Soul Intent surged forward.


"What are you doing?" True God Zhongtu paled as he prepared to fight back.


But a moment later, he discovered that he could not move, and his soul was like being restrained by an infinite lightning, his relationship with his divine body being severed so that he could do nothing.


An enormous Soul Intent surged into his soul and found everything.


"As expected." Zhao Feng's gaze was cold.


The Yellow Dragon Pavilion borrowed an army to attack the Spirit Grass Gate.


The explosion!


With a thought from Zhao Feng, the soul and divine body of True God Zhongtu were obliterated into a fine powder.


The Ancient God Light Jade stood to the side in shock. In front of Zhao Feng, True God Zhongtu did not even have the ability to self-detonate.


“Yellow Dragon Pavilion!” Zhao Feng muttered, and then he disappeared.


Not long after Zhao Feng left, oppressive energies descended on the Golden Jade Race.


Whooshing sound!


The Ancient God Light Jade immediately appeared to welcome the three people hovering in the distant sky.


"The Ancient Jade Light God, where is he?" A purple-robed elder led this group of three people, his body surrounded by a colorful light.


“Ancient God Qian Yuan, Zhao Feng just went to the Yellow Dragon Pavilion. With your strength, he probably won't be able to reach the Yellow Dragon Pavilion before it falls into your hands!” The Ancient God Light Jade smiled, but he was completely stunned.


Ancient God Qian Yuan was none other than the Sect Master of the Origin Refund Sect, a half-step Divine God. The two people beside him were peak Rank Nine Ancient Gods.


He had never imagined that the Origin Refund Sect Master would personally take part, and that he would even bring two peak Nine Rank elders with him.


"Go!" Ancient God Qian Yuan called out, leaving with his two men.


Only a few high-end factions and five-star factions knew that the Ancient God Night Dragon Violet Night Hall had been killed in the Ziling Zone. The Origin Refund Sect knew of this, which was why he sent the sect master to prevent accidents.


At the same time, near the extremely dangerous forbidden land in the Gulong Zone, the Ghostly Gorge of Lamentations: Under the Gorge of Wailing Ghosts was a large faction known only to a select few.


Buzz! Bzz!


In a completely desolate palace, several spatial ripples suddenly appeared.


Swish! Swish! Swish!


Several black-robed people appeared in the palace, each emitting a powerful aura from the Ancient Gods.


"Lord Tyrant Dragon, Zhao Feng has appeared in the Golden Jade Race!" the peak Rank Nine Ancient Gods suddenly said. These words left everyone dumbfounded.


Whooshing sound!


The catastrophic energy that could destroy everything was suddenly burdened. Everything was extremely silent as everyone present looked towards the man who was entirely covered in pitch-black scales.


"Zhao Feng, you have finally appeared!" the black scaly man spoke in a hoarse voice.


“I will personally handle this person. Others, retreat! ” the black scaly man called.


Yep!"


A moment later, all the figures in the palace disappeared.


"Ninth God's Eye, let me offer you to our master, kekeke!"


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