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King of Gods – Chapter 1489


Chapter 1489 – Main Scriptures


This dark qilin possessed a large amount of pure Primal Chaos energy, and its cultivation level was at the peak of the Second Heaven. The ordinary peak of the First Heaven would be powerless against him and could only be beaten to death.


From this, one could tell that the mysterious being hidden in the Altar of Gods had been watching Zhao Feng ever since he entered this dimension. This other party had guessed that Zhao Feng's strength at most was from the peak of the Second Sky God Realm. Thus, it had created the Second Heaven Yao God that was filled with Primal Chaos energy.


"The Lightning Sword Tribulation Origin of Chaos!" The Divine Power of Origin Chaos in Zhao Feng's hand gathered into a wide sword that crackled with the energy of Lightning Tribulation.


When facing this kind of enemy, Zhao Feng would not be rash.


"Oh? You can even fuse in Tribulation Lightning energy? ” Curiosity sound in the Altar of the Gods is disturbed.


In fact, the fact that Zhao Feng, who did not possess the Heaven Mending Race bloodline, was able to cultivate something very similar to Primal Chaos energy made him somewhat astonished.


Holy hooch!


The dark qilin howled and spat out a dark ball of twisted energy that shot towards Zhao Feng with incredible speed.


There was a bit of skill in this attack. It was just a condensed Primal Chaos energy ball that shot out at high speed. However, the energy properties of Primal Chaos made this attack extremely powerful.


Dump it!


Zhao Feng started to move quickly around the chaotic dimension.


Although this dimension was filled with Primal Chaos energy, Zhao Feng wore a Spacetime Cloak, which contained two Ancestral Artifact fragments, so the effect of this energy was greatly reduced. As a result, Zhao Feng could still move around this dimension at high speed.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


A dark and twisted energy ball passed through Zhao Feng and hit the ground in a thunderous explosion. Dump it!


As he dodged the dark qilin attack, Zhao Feng looked for the weakness of his enemy.


He quickly approached the dark qilin and slashed down with the Lightning Sword Tribulation Origin Chaos.


Holy hooch!


The sword left a wound on the dark qilin's back.


However, dark qilin was not a living being, but a technique used by others. The Primal Chaos energy surged into the wound and gradually healed it.


The Primal Chaos energy was also extremely resistant to Tribulation Lightning energy.


“Hmph!” Zhao Feng did not care much and started looking for another opportunity to attack the dark qilin.


Although the dark qilin possessed Primal Chaos energy, it was merely an attack technique, thus lacking the intelligence and flexibility of a living being. Zhao Feng also had the advantage in speed, so the dark qilin could only passively defend.


Gradually, as more and more dark Primal Chaos qilin energy was consumed, his recovery speed became unable to compensate for Zhao Feng's damage.


"Senior, if I win, shouldn't you agree to give your junior a prize?" Zhao Feng even had time to smile and chat. There was nothing to fear about the dark qilin now.


Laughter came out from the Altar of Gods, but there was no answer to Zhao Feng's question.


Just as Zhao Feng was preparing to ask again, suddenly, Primal Chaos energy surged out of the God Altar and into the dark qilin. All the wounds on the dark qilin were healed, and its body grew somewhat larger, emitting a terrifying aura.


"This ..." Zhao Feng took a deep breath.


The mysterious being in the Altar of Gods had healed the dark qilin and increased its power.


While facing this dark qilin, Zhao Feng even felt like he was facing Beiming Hui – Beiming Hui when he did not use his Heaven Mending Race bloodline.


"It's. I'm going to exterminate you completely!" Zhao Feng focused his eyes, and the power of the Origin Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword increased.


Swish!


He activated the Spacetime Cloak, the energy of the Spacetime Law appeared so that Zhao Feng could move even faster.


“Eh!?” A surprised shout came from within the three-level God Altar.


In fact, he had only strengthened the dark qilin to intimidate Zhao Feng – to show him that the legacy left here was precious and not something Zhao Feng could look down on. He believed that he had seen all of Zhao Feng's strength, not because Zhao Feng was holding back. Dump it!


In a flash of light, Zhao Feng approached the dark qilin, formed the second Thunder Sword Tribulation Origin Chaos, and slashed down with the two.


Holy hooch!


At the same time, the dark qilin ferociously attacked Zhao Feng, shooting out one after another balls of chaotic energy. At such a close distance, even Zhao Feng could not avoid this fast-moving ball of energy.


Bzzz! Booms!


Chaos Origin Divine Power surged and Tribulation Lightning energy was released. A pitch-black hole rattling with white lightning quickly formed around Zhao Feng. With the Chaos Heaven Lightning Vortex, Zhao Feng was able to prevent most of the damage from the dark qilin and continue his attack.


The dark Qilin was immediately behind, constantly being beaten.


Just as Zhao Feng was getting excited, the qilin formed from Primal Chaos energy suddenly collapsed. At the same time, the nearby three-level God Altar started to shine with a dazzling light.


“You are so strong! You won this battle!" An imposing old ghost slowly emerged from the center of the Altar of Gods.


“What Will Remain?” Zhao Feng immediately understood the nature of this existence.


The rest of Wills is just a thought. At most, they would contain some of their master's memories and knowledge, but they wouldn't be that powerful.


The Will of Remains only used the Divine Power of Primal Chaos within the Altar of Gods for that technique, and this was the limit of the power of the Will of Remains.


If Zhao Feng was allowed to continue wearing them, the Remnant Will would also start to weaken. And if he left the Altar of Gods, the Remnant Will was able to do even less.


“Hmph, don't underestimate the Rest of Will! If this old man wishes, I can blow up the power of the God King Altar and bring you down with me! ” The rest of God King Will snorted coldly, unable to accept Zhao Fengs abandonment.


Zhao Feng's mind shook. This former owner of the God Altar was actually the King of Gods. He also did not doubt that the God King of Remaining Will had the power to blast the power within the God Altar.


However, this Remnant Will had waited a long time here as it naturally awaited a successor. It will not easily destroy everything.


“Although you are not a member of the Heaven Mending Race, it is extremely rare for someone to cultivate Divine Power that is very similar to the energy of the Primal Chaos. You meet the requirements for inheritance! ” Seeing that Zhao Feng had been properly feared, the God King of Remaining Will continued, "And this old man has also seen your talent through battle just now!"


It turned out that the fight with the dark qilin was a test. This test was very easy for Zhao Feng, but it would probably be very difficult for others.


"So, does that mean Junior can inherit everything Senior has?" Zhao Feng smiled and asked. He really hoped that this God Remaining King God would have some memories of an art that his master had once developed.


You were right at that point. However, you actually have the Destruction Dragon Race energy on you ? ” The rest of God King Will carefully inspected Zhao Feng.


"Destroying Dragon Beads?" Zhao Feng's eyes froze, and then he suddenly recalled a few things.


In the Ancient Era, the Heaven Mending Race was a pacifist race. He travels around the Fan Universe to repair holes in space. Meanwhile, the Destroying Dragon Race lived for destruction, a species that obtained energy from extermination that did not care. Thus, both races had rather deep grudges against each other.


Zhao Fengs heart stiffened. He had been together with the Black Destroying Dragon all along, and the Black Destroying Dragon was in the Dimension of the Spacetime Cloak now. Will he lose the inheritance because of something like this?


Although he had a greater desire for the art, the God Altar of the God King level alone was also a priceless treasure. Even the Holy Land would be greatly tempted by it.


At this moment, inside the Spacetime Cloak, the little thieving cat opened its mouth. Slowly, the energy of the Destroying Dragon Race within the Spacetime Cloak faded, as did the energy in Zhao Fengs body.


“Junior previously fought with Destruction Dragon Race experts,” Zhao Feng added.


He had actually fought with the Dragon Race God Destruction Dragon God Tyrant before.


“Mm, you can find this place and meet the requirements. I can fulfill the wishes of my master and pass on the Paramount Holy Scriptures to you! The God of Remnant King Will nodded and did not continue arguing.


He had waited for so long until someone like Zhao Feng arrived, and Zhao Feng had amazing strength and talent, even leaving someone with dumbfounded memories and experiences.


“Tallest Scriptures?” Zhao Feng was surprised. The legacy here turned out to be different from what he had imagined.


“Paramount Scriptures is a higher level art of high-end god-level art. Even the best high-end god-level arts can only be cultivated to the peak of the Second Heaven, but the Paramount Holy Scriptures can survive all the way to the level of a God King! ”


The rest of the God King saw that Zhao Feng was confused and began to explain.


Is this art? Zhao Feng was inwardly overjoyed.


He was not familiar with the concept of Paramount Scriptures because Paramount Scriptures was a very special existence.


“Paramount Scriptures cannot be directly transferred to others, nor can they be recorded using the usual methods. It often takes a huge expenditure to truly preserve and incorporate the Paramount Scriptures into the soul of the successor, ”continued God King Remnant Will.


This also meant that obtaining the Paramount Holy Scriptures might be accompanied by the death of the God King.


Moreover, if one wanted to obtain the Paramount Holy Scriptures, one would have to watch as the God King displayed the art, after all, and what the Gods might understand would depend on their own talent and luck.


"To think that it would be like that!" Only now did Zhao Feng understand how precious the Third Heaven God art was. It was no wonder why the Protector of the Heaven Inheritance Race did not approve of Zhao Fengs request.


“Haaa, when Master was still alive, he was the King of Gods in hopes of obtaining the title of Deity” The Remaining God King sighed.


With his successor found, his mission is complete.


"Lord?" Zhao Fengs mind was shaken. It seemed like he had underestimated this former ruler of the God Altar.


The God God Level consisted of the Three Heavens, and only when one reached the completion of the Third Heaven could one be considered a God King. However, there was no end to the path of martial arts, and it was filled with countless variables. There are some people who can constantly become stronger and cope with themselves. Thus, these people were given the title of "God," taking their place among the strongest of the Ancient Lonely God Realm.


There are two ways to become a god.


The first was to have a complete Ancestral Artifact. The complete Ancestral Artifact contained the Origin energy of the Fan Universe. When one combines his own energy with this power, he will rise to a whole new level of power and become a God.


The second path was to attain perfection in the two Laws and then perfectly combine the two into a stronger force. But comprehending even one Laws completely was extremely difficult, let alone two, and then one had to fuse them together on top of that.


“As long as I can get the Paramount Holy Scriptures, I will not disappoint your master. I'll start the road to Godhead!” Zhao Feng calmly said, his voice filled with confidence.


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