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King of Gods – Chapter 1475
Chapter 1475 – Everyone with Their Own Scheme
Maybe I can use the Swift Wind Gate and Vermillion Bird Pavilion to kill them! Zhao Fengs mind was spinning with thoughts.
Whether it was the Tyrant Dragon God or the Solitary Heavenly God God Realm, they were extremely powerful God Immortals that Zhao Feng found rather difficult to kill on his own. But now, many God Immortals had gathered to fight over the Ancestral Artifact fragment. Perhaps he could use these people to help get rid of his two enemies!
“By obediently hand over the Fragments of Blazing Hell, or you will all die here!” The ferocious gaze of God Lord Tyrant Dragon scanned the area as he exuded a tyrannical aura.
Under the gazes of the Tyrant Dragon God Sect, the several First Heaven God Immortals trembled in fear.
"Hmph, that's the tone you have!" The body of Wind Gate Master Swift trembled in anger.
The various incidents that had occurred during this operation to snatch the Ancestral Artifact fragment had pushed him to his limits, and now, the other three Second Sky Gods arrived, arrogant and despotic, saying that he should obediently hand over the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
The God Lords of Vermillion Bird Pavilion were also extremely displeased with the group of God Lord Tyrant Dragon. They had seen an arrogant and domineering figure before, but none of these were arrogant. Only three people dared to declare that they could kill everyone present?
In the distance, Tang Bai's gaze dimmed as his expression became uncertain. "These people are not simple!"
Of course, not only did Tang Bai realize it; the Second Heaven God present also sensed this. But the words of the God Lord Tyrant Dragon had made them so angry that they all chose to take a very harsh stance.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng spoke; “Swift Wind Gate Master, your Swift Wind Gate is unable to withstand the fragments of the Ancestral Artifacts. You must give it up to avoid a miserable loss. ”
Zhao Feng had been hiding his appearance and energy all along, so no one could see his face.
"What's? You!" Wind Gate Master Swift gritted her teeth, wanting nothing more than to tear Zhao Feng apart. If not for Zhao Feng, the Swift Wind Gate would have already managed to escape with the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
Now, Zhao Feng poured salt into his wound by saying that the Quick Wind Gate had to hand over the Ancestral Artifact fragment. If the Swift Wind Gate did as Zhao Feng said, they would all be so embarrassed that they would not be able to show their faces in public.
Seeing the expressions on the faces of the Swift Wind Gate Master and the Blood Rain God, Zhao Feng silently chuckled to himself. His words were meant to provoke Swift's Wind Gate so that they wouldn't give up easily.
“Gentlemen of the Vermillion Bird Pavilion, you are also very incompetent. I've just helped you by stopping the Swift Wind Gate, but you're still unsuccessful, not even managing to touch the Ancestral Artifact fragment. You should hurry and retreat as well instead of continuing to fool yourself! ” After speaking with Swift Wind Gate, Zhao Feng aimed his spear at the Vermillion Bird Pavilion.
"What's? You bad boy …! Seeking death!” The eyes of the Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master turned red in anger. Fires of anger flared up behind as he prepared to attack Zhao Feng.
God Vastsoul and the other God Immortals from the Vermillion Bird Pavilion also flushed in the face, their cruel eyes surging with the desire to kill Zhao Feng.
You brat, I guess you didn't manage to get close to the Ancestral Artifact fragment either, did you? ” God Vastsoul rolled his eyes towards Zhao Feng and sneered.
"Of course, but this time I've already obtained a very rich harvest," Zhao Feng said casually. In the fight for these Ancestral Artifact fragments, Zhao Feng had killed four God Immortals, obtaining a lot of spoils from them.
“You all talk a lot of nonsense! If you don't hand over the Ancestral Artifact fragment, don't blame this god for starting the massacre! God Lord Tyrant Dragon viciously glared at Swift Wind Gate's group.
The Ancestral Artifact Fragment was currently still in the possession of the God Lord Bloodrain.
"hand over? Not even thinking about it! ” cried the Master of the Gate of Rapid Wind, the flames of fury still burning in his heart. If he were to hand over the Ancestral Artifact fragment just like that, what dignity would he leave behind?
"It's still not decided who the final winner is!" The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master sneered. He really needed to obtain the Ancestral Artifact fragment.
"Searching for death!" The eyes of Lord Tyrant Dragon God turned cold, and he shot forward while shrouded in boundless black draconic flames.
At this moment, his doom and Destructive bloodline swept across the world, filling the blood of all the God-Gods.
"Destroying Dragon Beads !?" the members of Swift Wind Gate and Vermillion Bird Pavilion all shouted warily.
Buzz! Bzz!
The Ancestral Artifact fragment suppressed by the God Lord Bloodrain shook and started to hit the bloody light barrier around it.
"Strike together!" Wind Gate Master Swift hurriedly called out.
When God Lord Tyrant Dragon charged forward, Wind Gate Master Swift already knew that she was no match for him. However, Swift Wind Gate had more people.
Swish! Swish!
All the God-God experts from the Swift Wind Gate charged forward. The strongest of them, God Lord Bloodrain and Swift Wind Gate Master, led the attack.
God Lord Bloodrain pushed with his hand, stirring up a huge surge of soaring blood. Wind Gate Master Swift swung the jade sword in her hand, creating a heavy rain of blue swords. From behind, the other Swift Wind Gate members launched their own powerful attacks.
It's thundering!
Divine Power attacks filled the sky as they shot towards the God Lord Tyrant Dragon.
"Breath of the Destroying Dragon!" God Lord Tyrant Dragon used his Destruction Dragon Race bloodline, harnessing a massive amount of Origin energy as he spat out the forbidden black flames from his mouth.
The explosion! Bang out!
The black flames turned into a black sun that emitted a terrifying aura that could destroy everything.
When these two energies united, they unleashed a terrifying storm that swept through the region.
“How can this happen?” The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master was stunned.
God Lord Tyrant Dragon single-handedly blocked the attacks of all the experts from Swift Wind Gate. This kind of power was simply too terrifying!
"If this continues, Swift Wind Gate's defeat is certain!" The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master grimaced.
The defeat of the Swift Wind Gate naturally had nothing to do with him, but if the fragments of the Ancestral Artifacts fell into the hands of the God Lord Tyrant Dragon group, the Vermillion Bird Pavilion would stand no chance of obtaining them.
The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master communicated with his other members and explained his plan. He immediately received their approval.
"Let this old man play games with you!" The God Lord Heavenly Solitude saw what the Vermillion Bird Pavilion was doing and immediately shot up.
His eyes began to twist, releasing the Death Law into the entire world. Even the sea of fire was suppressed, sinking beneath the sea of black fog.
"Only the descendants of the Eye of Death!" The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master's face turned cold as he attacked with his members. The mere Descendant Eye of Death was much weaker than the expert of the Destroying Dragon Race.
"Is that so?" The Heavenly Solitude God Lord sneered, and by flipping his hand, a golden red feather appeared.
The moment he activated this Ancestral Artifact fragment, the Burning Heaven Sea flames began to move.
"The Deathly Fire Whirlpool!" The Heavenly Solitude God Lord used his Eye of Death and Ancestral Artifact fragments to create a massive black-red whirlpool.
The explosion! Bumped!
The Death and Fire energy within this whirlpool obliterated whatever entered it.
"A Fragment of Hell Flared !?" The Vermillion Bird Pavilion Master exclaimed in shock.
He had not expected this Death Eye descendant to also have a shard of Blazing Hell. This, along with the Eye of Death level Eye of the Clover God, made the power of the Heavenly God Solitude comparable to that of the Third Heaven God Realm.
In the distance, Tang Bai was shocked. "As expected, they are not at all simple!"
The two that were sent both had the fighting power of the Third Heaven. The cold woman who had yet to move was undoubtedly of the same level of strength.
At this moment, a soul message suddenly sounded in Tang Bai's mind; “Tang Bai, they had fragments of Ancestral Artifacts. Let's work together against them. If we succeed, we can each obtain one fragment of the Ancestral Artifact.”
The one sending the message to Tang Bai was the Master of the Vermillion Bird Pavilion. The Ancestral Artifact Fragment released by the Heavenly God God God did not frighten him, it only stimulated his greed.
Tang Bai did not answer. His intuition told him that these three were not people he should provoke.
"Brother Tang, if we join together with Swift Wind Gate and Vermillion Bird Pavilion to defeat the three, we will reap a good harvest!" Zhao Feng suddenly sent a message to Tang Bai as well.
"When are we going to attack?" The God Sword Intent of the Crazysword soared into the sky.
They have been spectators all along. If this continued, the fight for the Ancestral Artifact fragments might end without them having the chance to attack at all.
"Hit!" Tang Bai clenched his teeth and shouted. He's not a coward.
"okay!" Zhao Feng faintly smiled and attacked the cold and indifferent woman who had yet to make a move. So, Tang Bai and the others followed him.
"Searching for death!" The cold woman's red eyes were focused.
Bzz! Waw!
The golden red fur pattern on his body suddenly started to burn, turning into a fire feather that completely enveloped him. Both of his hands turned into huge fire wings that emitted a stinging bloodline pressure.
The kabooom!
The flames from the Burning Heaven Sea went insane. The Fragments of Hell Blazing in the hands of God Lord Bloodrain trembled so violently that it almost escaped its bindings.
“The Golden Crow Race!” Tang Bai's eyes blinked.
The other members of his team turned grim and serious.
These three people all had different and powerful bloodlines. Why can they unite? Zhao Feng pondered inwardly.
Unless all three were part of the same faction? Zhao Feng could not help but speculate that the three were members of the Holy Land or a faction on the same level as the Holy Land.
"Senching Gate!" Tang Bai formed a spell with his hand, releasing a strange energy that surged around the woman. Bzzz!
A white and twisted light formed into a crystal gate. Countless words from the language of the God Sealing Race began to crawl across the gate, finally forming a key.
The seal!
A unique energy seeped into the body of the indifferent woman, sealing her strength.
"Kill!" Zhao Feng and the other members used this opportunity to attack.
If Zhao Feng used his Chaotic Origin Divine Power, the Tyrant Dragon God Emperor might recognize him. After all, the two of them had fought before. Thus, Zhao Feng used ordinary Divine Power attacks, making his fighting strength as the First Heaven God God above average.
Meanwhile, Tang Bai specialized in sealing, and his attack techniques were not that powerful. So, for a moment, their group's attack on this woman couldn't make much progress.
But they still had an advantage in numbers, so if this continued, the Golden Crow Race women would eventually be defeated.
"okay!" Zhao Feng rejoiced and turned to see how the two sides were doing.
God Lord Tyrant Dragon and God Lord Heavenly Solitude might be strong, but their opponents were not weak and outnumbered.
If this continued, the three of them would be defeated! Zhao Feng mentally counted.
After God Lord Tyrant Dragon and God Lord Heavenly Solitude were defeated, he would reveal his identity without hesitation and use all of his trump cards to annihilate them.
The members of the Vermillion Bird Pavilion and Swift Wind Gate were also very excited. God Lord Tyrant Dragon and God Lord Heavenly Solitude both had fragments of Ancestral Artifacts. As long as they could kill the two, there would be three Ancestral Artifact fragments available. When the time comes, each party can have it.
The group of God Lord Tyrant Dragon was at the back, being pushed backwards again and again. Zhao Feng grew even more impatient, preparing at all times to reveal his full strength and kill them.
Suddenly, the Tyrant Dragon God Realm, the Solitary Heavenly God Race, and the Golden Crow Race women all sneered and looked at Zhao Feng.
“Zhao Feng, long time no see. Has your strength fallen so far?” God Lord Heavenly Solitude said in his hoarse voice. Zhao Feng immediately paled in surprise.
No fine! They already know who I am!
His three enemies had long since learned that Zhao Feng was present. They had just pretended not to know, for which there must have been a reason. Now that the Heavenly God Realm of Solitude had finally revealed the truth, Zhao Feng had a bad premonition.
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