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King of Gods – Chapter 1517
Chapter 1517 – Kill the Palace King One By One
"The Heaven's Wave of Chaos!" After activating the Heaven Mending Race bloodline, Beiming Hui's fighting strength swelled. He pushed his hand forward, releasing waves of dark energy and twisting.
Not panicking, Zhao Feng flew over to meet him, his Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword swelled in strength and doubled in size.
The explosion! Bang out!
Zhao Feng swung his sword down, and after a moment of stalemate, he managed to cut through the energy waves.
This time, Zhao Feng used his Lightning Law, increasing the power of the Lightning Tribulation energy to increase his sword's damaging ability.
“Law of Lightning!?” Beiming Hui was shocked. He had not expected that Zhao Feng not only understood the Laws of Spacetime but also the Laws of Lightning.
At the moment:
Dump it!
A silver gray line appeared behind Beiming Hui and attacked him.
"Searching for death!" Beiming Hui's eyes were cold.
The Heaven Mending Race was sensitive to all kinds of energies. Moreover, Beiming Hui himself was a Third Heaven God God. He immediately sensed the sneak attack of the little thieving cat.
Bzzz!
The Primal Chaos energy condensed behind Beiming Hui into a dark and sturdy wall.
The little thieving cat would usually find it very difficult to break through the defenses of the Third Heaven God, but at this moment, the little thieving cat's body turned pitch-black like a shadow, but at this moment, it was still a very small thieving cat, and then it split into several different streams that moved around that dark wall. These four dark streams were extremely difficult to sense and were also completely identical.
"The secret bloodline art of the Shadow Race!" Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
In the war between the Spiritual Race and the Blazing Golden Race, Zhao Feng had fought with the Shadow Ancient God Death Shadow Race. After that, he fought with Shadowstream Peak, whose members used many powerful skills from the Shadow Race.
Kaplooshes!
The four streams of shadows turned into four black thieving little cats. Each of them formed a pitch-black sword and slashed it into Beiming Hui's body.
Within close range, the terrifying attacks from the Shadow Race attacked almost instantly.
Beiming Hui sizzled in pain as four extremely hard-to-heal wounds appeared on his body.
Zhao Feng focused his left eye on Beiming Hui's wound and muttered in surprise, "The bloodline strength of the Destroying Dragon Race!"
This was the first time he had seen the little thieving cat use the bloodline power of the top ten ancient races. Perhaps this was because of the Black Destroying Dragon; after all, the two of them often spent time together. Although this was not a complete copy of the Destruction Dragon Race's power, it was already an incredible feat.
"This Heaven's Legacy Cat, actually.." Beiming Hui was stunned incomparable.
Ordinary Heaven Inheritance Cats only had the bloodline of the Heaven Inheritance Race and were not strong fighters. As for the Heaven Inheritance Cats that were put through the Ancient Race Duplication Plan, they would die in failure or obtain the bloodline of the Ancient Race. However, this cat uses the abilities of several other ancient lineages. What the hell is going on here?
Dump it!
Zhao Feng used this opportunity to attack and slash with his Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The clash of Primal Chaos energies caused space itself to tremble and groan.
The injuries inflicted by the little thieving cat had an impact on Beiming Hui's condition. Moreover, Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye observation ability allowed him to see through Beiming Hui's attacks and defenses and add to Beiming Hui's injuries.
"Dead!" Beiming Hui shouted, a dark fragment suddenly appeared in his hand.
While Beiming Hui held onto this fragment, the strength and quality of his Primal Chaos energy reached another level and started emitting immense pressure.
"The Ancestral Artifact Fragment!" Zhao Feng was surprised.
And Beiming Hui might not hold any fragments of ordinary Ancestral Artifacts, but fragments of Ancestral Artifacts possessed by the Heaven Mending Race.
"The Freedom that Destroys Heaven of Chaos!" Beiming Hui swung the Ancestral Artifact fragment, releasing a terrifying shockwave from the Primal Chaos energy.
This huge wave of Primal Chaos energy consumed all the energy in its path as it roared towards Zhao Feng. With the Ancestral Artifact fragment, the Primal Chaos Beiming Hui attack was probably better than Zhao Feng.
“Because that's the case, I will make you experience the power of the Dream God's Eyes!” Zhao Feng was not afraid. In his left eye, the Tribulation Lightning and Primal Chaos energy began to pulsate and fuse.
"The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword!" Dark swords crackled with lightning shot out from Zhao Fengs left eye.
Dump it!
Although it looked heavy, this lightning sword quickly pierced through the sky.
“Uniting Primal Chaos energy and Tribulation Lightning power into eye bloodline technique?” Beiming Hui was shocked. He used the Ancestral Artifact fragment to strengthen his Primal Chaos energy. Meanwhile, the,
Zhao Feng used the Ninth God Eye to increase the strength of his Primal Chaos energy.
The explosion! Bang out!
Dark lightning instantly pierced through the chaotic energy waves, and Divine Power spread outwards and destroyed the surrounding area.
But Zhao Feng's left eye could see everything and pay attention to what was happening at the point of impact. That dark lightning sword had made a crack through the energy waves. The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword immediately flew out from the shockwave.
"The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword is more focused!" Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
In terms of destructive abilities, this Primal Chaos ability might not be comparable to Beiming Hui's attack, but the power of the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword was focused on a single point, giving it a more piercing ability.
"No!" Beiming Hui called out warily. The powerful attack he made with the Ancestral Artifact fragment was still broken by Zhao Feng.
Dump it!
In the lightning strike, a bloody hole pierced through Beiming Hui's chest. The version of the bloodline technique of the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword was also extremely soul-destroying. Beiming Hui instantly felt his soul numb.
Meanwhile, Zhao Feng continued attacking Beiming Hui with his sword.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
Beiming Hui waved his hand, summoning a huge wave of Primal Chaos energy to block Zhao Fengs attack. “Dreams!” Zhao Feng used his Dream Origin eye bloodline technique.
"Dead!" Zhao Feng attacked Beiming Hui once again.
This time, Beiming Hui's defense, weakened by Dreamification, was easily destroyed.
Krack!
A burst of Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning energy struck Beiming Hui's chest. He flew backwards, vomiting blood.
"The power of the Ninth God's Eye!" Beiming Hui felt that the dazzling hue that painted the world was constantly draining his strength and filling his mind with inexplicable uneasiness.
Dump it!
Beiming Hui suddenly retreated. He had seen Zhao Feng use Dreamification a few times and had understood it. With his heavy injuries, if he continued to fight with Zhao Feng while exposed to Dreamification, he would be in great danger. Therefore, Beiming Hui chose to temporarily retreat and end the battle. He was certain that Zhao Feng could not maintain Dreamification forever!
But to Beiming Hui's surprise, Zhao Feng did not chase.
Dump it!
Zhao Feng turned around and shot towards the Tyrant Dragon God Emperor, the Solitude Heavenly God Emperor, and the pitch-black woman.
Their current goal was to escape, not fight to the death. Since Beiming Hui had chosen to retreat, Zhao Feng naturally would not pursue it firmly. Moreover, Beiming Hui was a Third Heavenly God and a lineage of the Mending Heaven Race who specialized in defense. Killing him would be as difficult or more than killing Yu Liuping.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The three clones Zhao Feng and Xin Wuheng were engaged in a fierce battle with the three Palace Kings. Although the situation was deadlocked, this was quite good in Zhao Fengs view. After all, all three of his clones were in the Second Heaven or below.
"I'll kill you first!" Zhao Feng focused his eyes on the Heavenly Aloneness God.
God Lord Heavenly Solitude was one of this trio that Zhao Feng was most familiar with, and he was also the weakest.
Dump it!
Zhao Feng shot towards the Heavenly Solitude God Lord in a streak of silver light.
"What?" The Heavenly Solitude God Lord was stunned. Zhao Feng actually managed to defeat Divine Envoy Beiming Hui? But the sensation of imminent death sweeping through his mind did not give more time to surprise.
"Death Vortex!" God Lord Heavenly Solitude activated his Eye of Death, releasing a pitch-black vortex filled with Death Law energy, causing everything to lead to death and decay.
But in the face of absolute power, even death had to give up.
The explosion! Bang out!
The Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning energy wave blew up the Death Vortex and continued forward.
The entire body of the Heavenly Solitude God Lord trembled in fear at this sight, and he began to flee. However, this wave of energy was moving too fast for the Heavenly Deity to avoid.
The explosion! Luxuriant!
A wave of Lightning Tribulation Primal Chaos struck, cutting off the right arm of the Heavenly God Solitude. The intense pain made him scream and scream.
"With this attack, I will take the life of your dog!" Before the Heavenly Aloneness God Emperor could recover, Zhao Feng arrived, his voice filled with killing intent.
The Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning wave was stronger than the last one howling.
The explosion! Bang out!
The body of the Heavenly God Solitude exploded, completely destroyed by the boundless Primal Chaos and Tribulation Lightning energies.
The whole process took less than two seconds.
"Zhao Feng, stop!" Beiming Hui furiously roared as he attacked.
"The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword!" Zhao Feng rolled his left eye and shot out a lightning sword.
Beiming Hui shivered and dodged to the side.
Kaplooshes!
But the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword was too fast and still managed to pierce through his right shoulder.
The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword was fast and powerful. Beiming Hui's injuries once again worsened, and fear took hold of his heart.
"Your turn to die!" Zhao Fengs eyes were fixed on the nearby Tyrant Dragon God Realm.
"No! Save me, Divine Messenger!” He had just witnessed Zhao Feng kill the Heavenly God Emperor, and now that Zhao Feng had turned his attention to him, the Tyrant Dragon God Realm's courage failed and he immediately asked Beiming Hui for help.
Beiming Hui's face twisted in hesitation and pain.
“Zhao Feng, you dare!?” Beiming Hui angrily spat as he activated his Ancestral Artifact fragment and prepared to attack Zhao Feng.
He did not dare to get too close to Zhao Feng, but he could still interrupt Zhao Feng with a long-range attack.
“Primal Chaos Lightning Round!” Zhao Feng circulated the Primal Chaos energy and Tribulation Lightning energy into the pitch-black Primal Chaos Lightning Vortex.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
Beiming Hui's powerful attack fell, but by focusing his full strength on the defense, Zhao Feng was able to block it.
God Lord Tyrant Dragon heaved a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a bolt of lightning shot out from the lightning vortex.
“That?” The God Lord Tyrant Dragon focused on that lightning strike and realized that it was a sword made of bent energy that crackled with lightning. Wasn't this the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword that had pierced through Beiming Hui's shoulder?
Kaplooshes!
By the time the God Lord Tyrant Dragon realized this, the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword had already pierced through his head.
Bang out!
The body of the God Lord Tyrant Dragon exploded, black flames blazing. One could sense that the God Lord Tyrant Dragon was breathing its last breath. If not for the fact that he was a member of the 9th rank Destroying Dragon Race, who possessed the Destroying Dragon Body, the Tyrant Dragon God Beast would have been instantly killed.
Dump it!
But Xin Wuheng used this opportunity to charge up, his huge palm of Five Elements energy completely extinguished the black flames.
At this moment, two of the three Palace Kings had been killed. Only a pitch-black woman remained, and she was terrified and at a loss of what to do
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