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King of Gods – Chapter 1532
Chapter 1532 – Race of Demon Gods
"Zhao Feng, let's work together to kill this guy!" The Third Heaven God from the Sacred Land of Life sent a message.
“You two, don't interfere. Let me deal with him alone, ” replied Zhao Feng flatly.
"What?" The Gods of the Holy Land were so shocked that their jaws almost fell.
Zhao Feng thought himself too high, didn't he? This man was someone they could not handle together, and now, Zhao Feng said that he would bring him himself? Is he looking down on them?
"The victory of the Holy Land of Life is of the utmost importance!" Zhao Feng added.
The two Third Heaven God Immortals thought about it and finally nodded. Even with the help of Zhao Feng and his allies, the Holy Land was still left behind. If Zhao Feng could withstand this Divine Envoy Wu, the two Third Sky Immortals could relieve the pressure elsewhere on the battlefield.
The Third Heaven was the current peak combat power. Two of those released would have a significant influence on the overall situation.
"Then be careful!" One of the Gods, a green-haired elder, gave one last word of warning, and then the couple retreated.
Divine Envoys Wu and Zhao Wan were involved in a distant impasse. The area for tens of thousands of li around the couple became devoid of people.
“Wu should express admiration for your courage. You really dare to face me alone? ” Divine Envoy Wu coldly smiled.
Zhao Feng did not say anything, but his body was boiling with fighting intent.
He had killed Divine Envoy Chang twice and had also killed Divine Envoy Li and Beiming Hui. Ordinary Divine Envoy was no longer interested in Zhao Feng. He needed an equal enemy, or even someone who could suppress him. Only this could stimulate the potential of the Ninth God Eye.
After all, Zhao Feng was already at the peak of the Second Heaven. It wouldn't be long before he could use all the power of the God's Eye!
You will pay a heavy price for your vanity! ” Envoy Wu's Divine Expression instantly cooled down, and evil intentions began to radiate from his body which made the entire world go dark.
The explosion!
Tyrannical and ancient bloodline energy erupted from his body, bringing with it evil desires that grew fiercer as time went on. This bloodline energy soared into the sky, accompanied by a black-purple burst that made space itself tremble.
Buzz! Bzz!
Bloodline energy and black-purple energy began to surround Divine Envoy Wu. The skin and body of Divine Envoy Wu also began to change, fusing with bursts of energy.
"What's going on!?" Everyone for a distance of over a hundred thousand li was shaken by the energy of this bloodline, their own bloodline trembled in fear and was impossible to circulate. Fear emerged from the depths of their blood.
The Divine Envoy of the Heaven Opposing Faction had all begun.
"Divine Emperor Wu will use his full strength!"
Divine Envoy Wu was the strongest of the seven Divine Envoys, and one of the reasons was the powerful bloodline he had merged with.
"What a powerful bloodline energy!" Zhao Feng became nervous and his face turned serious.
Even his Primal Chaos energy trembled slightly, and within the Dimension of God's Eyes, the dreamy silver ball grew even more agitated.
Inside the Life Sacred Land, the Radiant Peak God King and the Life God were also shocked.
"This domineering and evil bloodline energy should be the 4th rank .. Demon God Race!" The heart of the Radiant Peak King God sank.
The 4th rank Demon God Race was a terrifying race, a demon race that also had a Devil-God Body. It was said that, in the Ancient Era, this race had tried many times to challenge the Ancient Race, but it had always failed. After all, the 4th rank Demon God Race was definitely the strongest combat race other than the Ancient Race.
"The Demon God Race, hm?" Zhao Feng recalled this 4th rank race.
“With the bloodline of my Demon God Race, I am basically on par with you, who cannot fully use the power of your Divine Eye, but the gap in cultivation ensures your defeat.” Divine Envoy Wu's face was indifferent, but the gigantic black and purple God-Devil's body exuded a tyrannical and evil pressure.
“Then let's try!” Zhao Fengs fighting intent was further stimulated by this immense pressure.
Back when Zhao Feng faced Yu Heng, who had the bloodline of the Ancient Race, his God Spiritual Eye was stimulated to evolve. This time, the bloodline of Divine Lord Demon Envoy Wu's race seemed to have the same effect.
"Ha ha!" Divine Envoy Wu ruthlessly laughed.
He was currently emitting demonic and tyrannical pressure with every move. He was a peerless demon god, completely different from the ordinary and mediocre aura he exuded before.
"The Hand of Satan!" Divine Envoy Wu suddenly attacked, a black-purple light gathered in his right hand and shot forward.
The explosion!
A huge black energy palm that was seething with demonic energy shot through space as it flew to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng turned his palm, revealing a dark metal fragment; this was a fragment of the Primal Chaos Ancestral Artifact. Zhao Feng did not use it in his battle with Divine Envoy Li and Divine Envoy Chang because they were not qualified to make Zhao Feng use them.
As he gripped the Ancestral Artifact fragment, Primal Chaos and Tribulation Lightning energies surged, gathering into a gigantic Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword.
The explosion! Bang out!
The two attacks collided fiercely, the terrifying energies fading away from each other. A black-and-purple thunderstorm struck the region.
"A very powerful energy!"
Zhao Feng had used both of his hands to use the Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword, but he still felt extremely depressed. If he did not possess the Primal Chaos energy and Tribulation Lightning energy, he would not be able to fight directly with Divine Envoy Wu.
“Heh, not bad. Without using the power of the God's Eye, you can still match my punch?” Divine Envoy Wu laughed, his attitude stirring fear and admiration.
"Go!" Zhao Feng activated two fragments of the Space Ancestral Artifact and one fragment of the Time Ancestral Artifact in his Spatial Cloak.
Holy hooch! Swish!
A huge silver blade cut through the black devil's palm. At the same time, he put more power into the Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword and obliterated the devil's palm. Zhao Feng immediately used the energy devouring nature of the Primal Chaos to absorb some of the energy of the Demon God Race.
Dump it!
The silver bar continued forward, darting towards Divine Envoy Wu.
“Hmph!” Divine Envoy Wu snorted, unleashing his tyrannical and demonic powers and forming a black and twisted energy fog around him.
As the silver blade cut through it, it became worn out and weakened by this force.
The dim silver blade sliced through the body of Divine Envoy Wu, but as he cut deeper, the silver blade quickly weakened until it finally disappeared. Divine Envoy Wu's wounds then took less than a second to heal.
"The Evil-God Body of the Demon God Race can't compare to the Ancient Race, but it's incredible in its own way!" Divine Envoy Wu timidly laughed.
He is invincible in attack and defense. Zhao Feng couldn't do anything to her.
Dump it!
The space under Divine Envoy Wu's feet suddenly spun, and with a thud, Divine Envoy Wu attacked Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was naturally not an idiot. He would not engage in close combat with Divine-Devil Body Envoy Divine Wu. He activated his Spacetime Law and flew away.
As he dodged, he also swung his Primal Chaos Tribulation Lightning Sword.
The explosion! Bang out!
When the sword hit the black demon body of Divine Envoy Wu, it caused his body to tremble, and a bloody wound appeared on his shoulder.
“It became stronger? You have absorbed some of my Darkfiend energy?” The face of Divine Envoy Wu changed resolutely. A black-purple energy surged and slowly began to heal the wound on his shoulder.
It's not important. Even if Zhao Feng's attack was a little stronger, the effect was still small on his Demon-Levil Body.
"The Hand of Satan!" Divine Envoy Wu gathered his Darkfiend energy and unleashed a tyrannical palm that could suppress the heavens.
"Primal Chaos Domain!" Zhao Feng released his Primal Chaos energy, turning this region of the world into one of the Primal Chaos.
As the Demonheaven Palm approached, Zhao Feng used all the energy from the Primal Chaos Domain to fight against him.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The couple's battlefield became a forbidden land. Just looking at that terrifying energy storm from a distance was enough to make one's courage fail.
“Dreams!” Grimacing, Zhao Feng used his Origin energy. Passive assault is not his style.
The forbidden territory was covered with dazzling dream colors. The devil's palm immediately weakened.
The explosion! Bang out!
Zhao Feng used the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword and the strength of the Primal Chaos Domain to crush him in a single blow.
Meanwhile, Divine Envoy Wu had come to attack Zhao Feng.
Within the range of Dreamification, even Divine-Devil Body Envoy Divine Wu was affected. With the help of the Dreamification and Primal Chaos Domain, Zhao Feng was able to clash with Divine Envoy Wu for a short time.
The Primal Chaos energy was extremely powerful when attacking and defending. Coupled with Zhao Feng's superiority in speed, he could fight evenly with Divine Envoy Wu.
"Hmph, Darkfiend God Hand!" Divine Envoy Wu's brows furrowed, and he gathered his Darkfiend energy and stretched out his palm.
He's a little confused. Although he had reached fifty percent fusion with his Demon God Race bloodline, it did not seem to be so effective in fighting Zhao Fengs Dreamification. The further interference from the Primal Chaos Domain made him feel like he was fighting in the mud.
Thus, he built his strength into one supreme attack.
The palm of the devil's hand circled by a stream of black-purple energy shot forward like a flying mountain.
"I'm waiting for this!" Zhao Feng instantly focused his left eye on Divine Envoy Wu's attack.
"Duplicated the Eye of God!" Dream fog erupted from his left eye, enveloping that huge hand.
Only by duplicating his enemy's attacks could he effectively damage his enemy.
While duplicating this attack, Zhao Feng used the energy of the Primal Chaos Domain to slow it down as much as possible.
"Just be free!" Divine Envoy Wu gave a brash and domineering laugh.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
All of the Primal Chaos energy that tried to stop the demon hand was obliterated.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye pulsed and retracted his energy. Duplication complete.
The Illusionary Ignition of the God's Eyes! Zhao Feng once again used the Dream Origin eye bloodline technique.
The devil's hand was gradually covered in a layer of dreamy color. A moment later, that now dazzling demonic hand began to disappear.
"What's? My attack!” Divine Envoy Wu was stunned. Although he knew that Zhao Feng had this kind of ability, he did not believe that it would be effective against his Darkfiend energy.
"The Primal Chaos Lightning Sword!" Zhao Feng shot out the Primal Chaos Lightning Sword from his left eye.
Divine Envoy Wu's face darkened as he swung his hand to block it.
Duplicate God's Eyes: Darkfiend God's Hand!
Zhao Feng sent out his Soul Intent, and a large, dreamy silver eye appeared in the sky behind Divine Envoy Wu.
Bzz!
Fog daydreamed out from him, and then a gigantic Dark God Hand that was boiling with demonic energy shot out from the fog.
"Oh no!" Divine Envoy Wu grimaced, and he used his other hand to gather a flow of black-purple energy into the gigantic wall.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The Darkfiend God Hand and Primal Chaos Lightning Sword attacked Divine Envoy Wu from two different angles. The black-purple demon energy and Primal Chaos lightning burst outwards, tearing apart some gigantic holes in the spatial structure.
Many people on the battlefield were fascinated by this battle between Divine Envoy Wu and Zhao Feng.
"I don't think that Zhao Feng is strong enough to fight on par with Divine Envoy Wu!" The remaining Divine Envoy was stunned.
“How is the situation?” Xin Wuheng was more worried about the actual battle. Will Zhao Feng really be able to defeat the strongest Divine Envoy?
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