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King of Gods – Chapter 1503


Chapter 1503 – Frightening Ninth God's Eyes


Within the Divine Kingdom's Light Race, the blue-haired old woman took action, once again reversing the course of the battle. The Holy Land army had recovered and started a counterattack.


But this is just the beginning.


"All of you, get into battle!" The Dreamcolor Godhead turned to many half-step God Immortals and top grade Ancient Gods by his side.


They are already in their line. If they attacked together, they could unleash an imposing might.


The kabooom!


Several dozen members operated three large ranks in moving towards the battlefield. Each array had seven or eight sub-God-level experts. As they worked together to release the power of the array, they were somewhat stronger than the First Heaven God.


It also meant that the experts who entered this field were like three top-tier First Heaven Gods who joined the battle. This strength was enough to instantly expand the advantage of the Holy Land and allow it to destroy its enemies.


"Let me see what movement is left!" The beautiful eyes of the God Lord Dreamcolor were fixed forward.


He had an Ancient God and a Half-step God enter the battle to force his enemy to move. Although the Holy Land was powerful, this was enemy territory and they should not be rash. The Dreamcolor God Lord did not underestimate his enemy and was extremely cautious in this battle.


The troops of the Giant God Race and the Light Race did not panic when they saw these three arrays approaching the battlefield.


In the fog behind them, Zhao Feng smiled. "Your turn to enter the field!"


Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!


His Spatial robe was flapping, where all three of his clones appeared.


At this moment, Zhao Kong, Zhao Wang, and Zhao Wan were all First Heaven Gods. Zhao Wang and Zhao Wan had just broken through and had yet to participate in the great battle. This is the perfect opportunity to make them angry.


Dump it!


The three of them came out of the fog to support the Light Race and the Giant God Race.


"Three is …?" The bewitching man looked confused. They were not in their intelligence reports.


At this moment, Zhao Feng's three clones were using the bloodline ability of their eyes.


"Extreme Space Knife!"


"The Spear of Death!"


"The Sword of the Metal Piercer!"


The three clones formed a powerful eye bloodline technique and attacked the three formations sent by the Sacred Land.


"They are all descendants of the Eye of God!" The bewitching man was surprised. He had even guessed that the three might be from the God Eye descendant faction, but when would the Giant God Race or the Light Race have the time to establish a relationship with such a faction?


"They really have allies like this?" God Lord Dreamcolor also did not expect his opponent would counter in such a way.


The descendants of the Eight Great God Eyes usually had a rather thin bloodline, making them weaker than the descendants of the Illusory God Race bloodline. However, the three of them were rather formidable, especially Zhao Kong. He was the first person to become a God God, and the Spacetime Eye-level Divine Eye placed him far above the others.


And their opponents were just a group of Ancient Gods and Half-Step Gods gathered together in a row.


This unexpected move from his enemy made the Dreamcolor God Lord more cautious, and he decided to wait and see before he gave the order again.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


The three descendants of the God's Eye each possessed a high-quality divine artifact, and with a high-level eye bloodline technique, they immediately took advantage. The array of Ancient Gods Illusory God Race and half-step God Race were repeatedly pushed back. Zhao Kong even had time to occasionally attack the bewitching man and relieve the pressure from Xin Wuheng.


Twilight Valley, who was still controlling the Time Tree, inevitably shouted, "Good!"


In fact, he could mobilize the God-level powers in the Divine Kingdom to join the battle, but that would distract him, causing him to lose the fight with the blue-haired old lady. It was best if Zhao Feng could handle the enemy's own plans.


"Destructive!" Zhao Kong activated his high-quality divine artifact and Spatial Eye, forming an extremely long and slender silver blade.


Whooshing sound! Bang out!


The moment the blade appeared, the sword pierced through space and instantly attacked the enemy ranks and destroyed them. The people controlling the ranks instantly paled, vomiting blood as they hurriedly retreated. Without a formation, they naturally did not have the strength to go against Zhao Kong.


"Kill!" Zhao Kong's handsome face was cold, and his eyes pulsed with energy. One blade of small space after another flew through the air.


Kaplooshes!


The Nine Rank Ancient God was instantly killed by one of these blades, unable to put up any resistance.


On the other hand, Zhao Wan and Zhao Wang also dominated their opponents. It didn't take long until they also broke the order against them.


The current situation was extremely favorable for the Light Race, but none of them seemed very happy.


“The next part will not be that easy to handle .” Zhao Feng shifted his focus to the Dreamcolor God Lord.


The Holy Land still had the Third Heaven God Dream Color waiting in its wings, and beside it there were still three Second Heavens and one First Heaven. The strength of this Lord God far exceeded the amount of the Divine Kingdom's Light Race.


Zhao Feng could hold back the Dreamcolor God Realm, but he could not do much against the other Illusory God Realm God God Sect. Thus, Zhao Feng still could not carelessly move. He had to defeat his enemy a little longer. Once he moved, the enemy would probably exert all his strength.


At the moment:


The explosion!


The yellow-robed man on the side of the Sacred Land suddenly charged forward to attack Zhao Kong. He stretched out his palm, shooting out several dark yellow energy palms that shattered Zhao Kong's attack.


"Sir, thank you for saving us!" The remaining four and a half steps and Ancient Gods were filled with gratitude as they hurriedly retreated.


"If Master dares to interfere in the affairs of the Illusory God Holy Land, we will not be polite!" shouted the yellow-robed man while attacking Zhao Kong ferociously.


The palms of the dark yellow energy rumbled forward, and each time these palms were destroyed, they would turn into a dark yellow mist that filled the area.


"Illusional Heaven Prison!" The yellow-robed man suddenly formed a spell. The dark yellow fog instantly came under his control and began to gather in Zhao Kong.


Dump it!


But at this moment, a powerful Soul Intent surged out of Zhao Kong's body. This Soul Intent naturally belonged to Zhao Feng.


Swish!


Spiritually, countless lightning strikes struck the yellow mist, eliminating it.


"What?" The yellow-robed man immediately retreated, sensing the danger from this Soul Intent.


But at the same time, he was furious that his attack had been destroyed. Otherwise, he could have killed Zhao Kong!


“It was Soul Intent again! But the person hiding behind did not take part in the battle. What is their goal to end the battle?” The expression of the Dreamcolor God Lord darkened, and then he shouted, "All of you, get in there!"


He once again ordered a large-scale attack. He wanted to see what kind of plan his enemy had this time around.


At the same time, the eyes of both the Second Sky God and one peak First Heavenly God on the side of the Dreamcolor God God began to sparkle.


"Is it finally time to exert force?" The blue haired old woman smiled.


Other than the Dreamcolor God Realm, all the other members of the Illusory God Holy Land were sent to the battlefield.


This powerful force was far more than the strength of the Divine Kingdom's Light Race could deal with. The only option is to retreat.


In the fog:


"Did he see through me?" Zhao Feng took note mentally.


From the very beginning, he had been trying to draw out the battle and weaken the enemy. After all, this was the Divine Kingdom of the Race of Light, so that his own army could recover faster.


But the Dreamcolor God Lord had seen through this plan and launched a powerful attack. If Zhao Feng did not intervene now, they could only retreat. After all, the enemy force as a whole was stronger.


"Retreat!" Zhao Feng suddenly called out.


The Giant God Race, the Light Race, and Zhao Feng's clone all wore terrified expressions and started to flee.


"Is that everything?" The Dreamcolor God chuckled.


He thought that they still had trump cards, but in the end, they retreated just like that.


"After them! Don't let a single one go!” God Lord Dreamcolor shouted.


Many experts from the Illusory God Holy Land set out to chase.


But God Lord Dreamcolor remained behind, observing the entire battlefield, ready to respond to unknown variables.


Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!


Xin Wuheng, the Grand Elder, God Lord Cheng Yun, and the others all retreated into the thick fog.


The Illusory God Holy Land army came chasing after.


“Let me!” Zhao Feng suddenly charged forward.


In the face of this enormous enemy force, there were only two options he had was to personally intervene or retreat, but Zhao Feng was unlikely to retreat. This was just a means to confuse his enemy. The real choice is ... attack!


And Zhao Feng had to catch his enemy off guard and deliver a heavy blow to them, shrinking the distance of the force. Thus, Zhao Feng could not help himself.


“Dreams!” The Origin energy in Zhao Feng's left eye surged crazily, a dreamy mist spewing into the surrounding area.


"Ninth God's Eye, Zhao Feng!" the bewitching man, God Lord Dreamcolor, and the others exclaimed in shock. Their goal in this operation was none other than the Ninth Eye of God, and now, it had finally appeared.


But this is too sudden.


"Retreat!" God Lord Dreamcolor sensed that something was wrong and immediately shouted.


But it still came a little late.


Bzz!


Everything around Zhao Feng for a certain distance became covered in beautiful colors.


At this moment, everyone's condition suddenly dropped, and they all somehow felt like they were in danger. Even the members of the Light Race and the Giant God Race had this sensation.


"Extinguish!" Zhao Feng reached out a hand, the power of his mind flowing into certain thoughts.


Strange energies descended upon the world.


Whooshing sound!


The body of the First Heaven God Holy Land God Illusory God disappeared mysteriously. At the same time, the Second Heaven God Sect next to him became hazy and indistinct.


"No!" The Second Heaven God God tried his best to fight back, but his efforts did not pay off.


Whooshing sound!


His body disappeared too.


The several half-step God Sects and the Ancient God next to him also disappeared like an erupting bubble.


Zhao Fengs dreamification was an area ability. He had his own army retreat so that he could exert the maximum effect of this ability in the shortest possible time. This was so that only the enemy was left in his field of vision.


And their retreat also caused the enemy to let their guard down.


"This ... What happened?" This terrifying scene made all the members of the Holy Land shiver in fear.


In an instant, less than half of the sub-God-Lord troops brought by the Holy Land had been killed. Two First Heaven God Immortals had been killed, as well as one Second Heaven God Divine Lord.


"Is this the ability of the Ninth God's Eye?" The bewitching man's voice trembled, and then he suddenly realized that his own body had become blurry.


"Oh no!" He immediately started burning his bloodline energy and retreated.


"Stop!" At this moment, the Dreamcolor God Lord suddenly attacked from behind.


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