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King of Gods – Chapter 628
Chapter 628 – Surprise
Yin Yuan answered everything Zhao Feng asked.
“Demigod Forgotten Garden is a secret garden left behind by an expert from a sect that would reach the four-star tens of thousands of years ago. Apparently, the expert was only a step away from becoming a God but died from the God Tribulation. ”
Admiration appeared in Yin Yuan's voice.
The power of the four-star and Heavenly Divine Realms was very far away even for the children of Heaven. It only appears in legends. In the entire Cang Ocean, there was not even a shadow of a four-star power, and the Heavenly Divine Realm was even further away.
"Super four-star sect, is it possible …?"
Zhao Fengs gaze turned to the silent main Spiritual Peak in the middle of the Sacred Land – Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peak.
"true."
Yin Yuan's voice contained praise, “Forgotten Garden Demigod was above the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak. The Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peaks also had many inheritances and other secret dimensions. Some have even survived since ancient and ancient times.”
Everyone's gazes turned to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak with hope and respect.
Zhao Feng finally understood why the Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peaks were called so.
The True Martial Holy Lands had existed for a very long time, and contained many two and three-star powers. There were countless Void God Realms, and there were even Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.
However, not every expert could find a suitable heir before their deaths. These experts left behind their wealth or heritage in the Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peak, waiting for a suitable person.
“Those who are able to leave a legacy are all at least in the Void God Realm. Even the oldest Heaven Inheritance Legacy left a high-level branch legacy here.”
Everyone was full of respect when they spoke of the Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peak.
Zhao Fengs heart also became full of respect. He did not think that the Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peak had such meaning behind it. It had witnessed miracle after miracle, expert after expert, era after era, and it continued their legends.
"The Demigod Forgotten Garden is one of the most secret realms within the Ten Thousand Ancient Holy Peak, and it contains the wealth and legacy of a Demigod."
Yin Yuan sighed.
The Forgotten Inheritance Demigod only opened once every five hundred years, and the entire Golden Mountain Sect only had five open places, one of which was taken by Yin Yuan.
The topic about the DemiG.o.d Forgotten Garden was soon finished, and the Core disciples of the Golden Mountain Sect began to argue in the field of martial arts.
The two disciples immediately started fighting, and Zhao Feng watched with interest.
Although the field of martial arts only had a hundred-yard radius, there was a special array that made the inside extend to ten miles.
Furthermore, the pressure within the Holy Land was extremely strong; a normal True Spirit Realm attack could only cover tens of yards.
Simply put, all power is restricted here.
Of the two Golden Mountain Sect disciples, one was at the middle stage Small Origin Core Realm, and the other was at the late stage.
The late stage Small Origin Core Realm was the brown-haired youth from before.
“Traces of Chaos Sky Opener!”
Although the brown-haired young man's attack was slow, it was stable, and it created a five-colored mixture as it pierced through everything in its path.
The intent in the attack even made Zhao Feng's eyes light up.
As expected of the sect from the Holy Land. His battle techniques and bloodline allowed him to easily defeat several others in the same cultivation in the outside world.
Zhao Feng silently nodded his head.
It would not be easy to defeat this brunettes young man if he did not reach the Origin Core Realm.
Even the skeletal Division Leader would not stand a good chance of winning against the brown-haired youth.
The explosion!
The five-colored glow in the shape of a mountain sent the other Core disciples flying.
“Brother Wan, Chaos Sky Opening Palm's intentions are almost at the Great Origin Core Realm. This one admitted defeat.”
The face of the defeated disciple was filled with bitterness.
The cultivation, bloodline, and techniques of the brown-haired youth were among the best among the Little Origin Core Realm.
After winning, the brown-haired youth glanced towards Zhao Feng with a smile, “This one is not talented and is only ranked in the top twenty of the Golden Mountain Sect. I want to ask Brother Zhao for a hint. ”
His tone was very humble.
Top twenty?
Some core disciples revealed strange expressions.
"Hehe, Brother Wan is too humble."
“That boy was very exaggerated before. He could definitely defeat a disciple who only entered the top twenty, right?”
Many students were waiting to watch the show.
Only the pretty one in white and the skinny guy were tense and agitated. After all, they praised Zhao Feng's strength much earlier.
"Zhao Feng, you have to defeat him."
The white-clothed beauty clenched her fists in hope. He admired Zhao Feng from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled. It was not difficult for him to see that the brunettes young man would actually be ranked in the top five of the Golden Mountain Sect with his strength.
“Brother Wan is too humble. Your strength should be enough to enter the top five of the Golden Mountain Sect. ”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly.
Hearing that, the brown-haired young man's heart trembled softly. It was clear that Zhao Fengs eyes were extremely sharp.
"Take my palm!"
The brown-haired youth did not think too much before immediately sending the five-colored mountain crumbling.
Zhao Fengs body started to become heavy when faced with the attack intent. It was rare for people from the outside world under the Great Origin Core Realm to give him such a feeling.
The Purple Lightning Wind Destruction!
Zhao Feng stood motionless and rubbed his hands casually, sending waves of purple-colored Wind Lightning into the palm of the brown-haired youth.
The crack!
The Chaos Sky Opening Palm instantly shattered in front of the Purple Destruction Wind Lightning.
Furthermore, a slightly purple Destruction aura followed and forced the brown-haired youth to retreat.
"My Chaos Sky Opening Palm is actually …"
The brown-haired youth revealed his shock as he retreated.
Zhao Feng did not even use actual skills. Only his True Yuan alone had the aura of Destruction.
The brown-haired youth roared as he circulated his True Yuan to its peak and sent out wave after wave of five-colored light in the form of nine mountains.
This attack was enough to challenge those at the Great Origin Core Realm.
"Destroying."
Zhao Feng laughed lightly and punched. A purple fist traveled through the sky like a dragon and instantly destroyed the Chaos Mountain Opening Palm Ninth Sky the brown-haired youth with a simple and brutal.
The crack! The crack! The explosion!
The brown-haired youth groaned in pain as purple lightning swept over him.
"Very strong!"
The expressions of the other geniuses changed dramatically.
Bam!
The figure of the smoking youth with brown hair was thrown out of the pencak silat field.
"Thank you."
Zhao Feng had controlled his strength very well or the brown-haired young man was about to turn into dust now.
“Surprising Wind Lightning Intent. His True Yuan Power was very close to the Great Origin Core Realm. ”
Even Senior Martial Brother Yin Yuan had a serious expression.
Zhao Feng's easy victory made the disciples of the Golden Mountain Sect replace their cheerfulness with vigilance and fear.
“Hmph, I told you! Zhao Fengs strength was comparable to the peak geniuses of the Holy Land.”
The beautiful girl in white and the skinny man felt much better.
"Let me fight."
A thick-browed young man jumped out from the crowd. His cultivation had almost reached the peak of the Small Origin Core Realm.
His rank in the Golden Mountain Sect was even higher than that of the brown-haired youth.
However, he had only managed to survive a single step as well.
The explosion!
The chaotic purple Wind Lightning draconic fist immediately broke through the thick-browed young man's attack.
Bam!
The thick-browed youth's body was sent flying at a speed that was even faster than that of the brown-haired youth.
All the geniuses took cold breaths, and even Brother Yin's face changed.
The second strongest Core disciple of the Golden Mountain Sect, with a cultivation at the peak of the Little Origin Core Realm, rose.
"Destructive!"
Zhao Feng used the same move and sent his opponent flying once again.
His attack had reached the level of the Great Origin Core Realm. Anyone below the Great Origin Core Realm had no chance against him at all.
As Zhao Feng defeated the second strongest core disciple, several powerful Divine Senses traveled through the air.
"This Zhao Feng is not simple."
A Void God Realm King said.
“From the looks of it, he can even fight with Head.” disciples
At this moment, several Kings of the Golden Mountain Sect were watching the fight below.
Even Old Li was hiding nearby.
"How do they know how strong Zhao Feng really is …?"
Old Li began to recall what happened in the Golden Dragon Scales Ship. Zhao Feng played an important role in the war against the three Death Guards.
Right at this moment, Head Disciple Yin and Zhao Feng started fighting.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
The two powers that had reached the level of the Great Origin Core Realm started to clash.
Zhao Feng was not as relaxed as before. He began to move around the field of martial arts.
After all, he was the disciple of the Great Sect Head.
Zhao Feng circulated his True Yuan and even a portion of his bloodline strength to fight Yin Yuan.
Even though Yin Yuan had just broken through to the Great Origin Core Realm not too long ago, his actual strength was comparable to that of an intermediate or higher level Great Origin Core Realm in the outside world.
"Senior Martial Brother Yin, don't lose to that brat!"
The students watching started to break out in cold sweat.
If Brother Yin Yuan lost, then the Golden Mountain Sect would lose a lot of face.
After a hundred moves, Zhao Feng suddenly retreated from the fight and clenched his fists with a smile, "It looks like this fight will end in a draw."
Brother Yin didn't say anything. He sighed before looking deeply at Zhao Feng. Instincts told him that Zhao Feng was still storing his strength.
In the air, several Void God Realm Kings fell silent for a moment.
"If this Zhao Feng went all out, Yin Yuan probably wouldn't even last ten steps."
"Ten? I'd say three. ”
Void God Realm Kings had reached incredible heights.
Who knows what the disciples of the – Gold Mountain Sect would think especially Brother Yin – if they knew what this Void God Realm was talking about?
“Hmph, I told you all. Zhao Feng's strength was comparable to Brother Yin.”
The beautiful girl in white said proudly.
In the battle earlier, Zhao Feng shocked the Golden Mountain Sect.
Some Void God Realm intentions traveled in midair.
"If that brat were to join the Golden Mountain Sect and enter the Forgotten Demigod Garden, he would become a dark horse."
“It may not be realistic .”
“Oh yes, Duanmu Qing came out of seclusion. Any word from him?”
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