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King of Gods – Chapter 641
Chapter 641 – Reigning Purple Smoke Lake (2)
“Brother Jiu, you are from the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan and specialize in the Soul Dao – only you can take care of that brat.”
One of the geniuses from the two-star sect suggested.
Hearing that, all the other geniuses agreed, including the young man who cultivated the Sword Dao.
Zhao Feng was from the three-star Mystic True Sacred Clan, so normal geniuses from two-star sects did not dare to offend him.
Their gazes landed on Brother Jiu who had a withered face.
"okay."
Brother Jiu's eyes flashed.
He was the strongest among their group.
Back at the Purple Smoke Lake, Zhao Feng was sitting on top of an ancient crocodile, and the fish army under his control was extremely active within a radius of several miles.
He had not dared to enter the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake yet, so he had only gathered resources from the lakeside for the time being.
"According to the information, there are more powerful beasts in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake, including mermaids and mysterious palaces at the bottom of the lake."
Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled. The first step of his plan was to scavenge everything around the edge of the Purple Smoke Lake.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
A large number of fish began to gather resources from the nearby water, and the Purple Scales Grass was still the main target.
Although other resources and treasures might be valuable, they were unable to increase their strength very quickly.
“Fifty-eight sixty-sixty-three.”
Zhao Feng counted the number of Purple Scales Grass in his hand.
He himself had eaten over thirty pieces, and when equipped with the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, the effect was simply astonishing.
With just a thought, a bunch of scaly deep purple marks appeared on Zhao Feng's skin like some sort of scaly shirt.
“It increased my defensive power, but there was no offensive effect. However, this bloodline allowed me to easily align with the Purple Smoke Lake. ”
Zhao Feng realized, but he found that it was logical. After all, the Purple Scales Grass came from the Purple Smoke Lake.
After eating a large amount of Purple Scales Grass, Zhao Feng obtained his defensive Water bloodline, which greatly increased his affinity with water, especially the water of the Purple Smoke Lake.
If Zhao Feng entered the Purple Smoke Lake now, he would not be considered an outsider by the other creatures within the lake.
The pressure on him also dropped dramatically.
I will start heading into the depths of the lake after I collect a hundred pieces of Purple Scales Grass.
Zhao Feng thought.
Just as he was thinking:
Whooshing sound!
On the other side of the beach, a dragon-shaped skeleton with five or six people on it gently moved across the surface of the water.
"Hmm? Ghost-corpse secret technique?”
Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at the five or six geniuses on the dragon-shaped skeleton. The two leaders were both Sovereign Lord – Brother Jiu and Sword Dao youth.
The cultivation of the other four had reached the late and peak stages of the Little Origin Core Realm.
A group of people charged with greed in their eyes.
“Zhe. The boy named Zhao, your ability to collect a large amount of Purple Scales Grass and other treasures makes us envious of you.”
Brother Jiu said in a strange tone.
"What do you want?"
Zhao Feng's eyes were as sharp as knives, and the people above the dragon bone felt an invisible chill.
Given Zhao Fengs current bloodline and body level, his gaze alone could put a lot of pressure on a normal Sovereign.
“We just want to buy Purple Scales Grass.”
Brother Jiu is not afraid. He had reached the intermediate stage Great Origin Core Realm and specialized in the Soul Dao. He was not afraid of the Little Origin Core Realm which happened to be also talented in the Soul Dao.
Bought?
Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes as he glanced at them.
These people are obviously trying to cause trouble under the guise of "buying."
The value of the Purple Scales Grass in the outside world was immeasurable. One pawn alone is already close to the value of a medium-grade Earth-class weapon, and you need at least a dozen pieces to obtain a defensive Water bloodline, with at least twenty to guarantee it.
"How about we pay ten thousand high-grade Primal Crystal Stones for one piece?"
Said Brother Jiu.
Ten thousand high-grade Primal Crystal Stones?
Another genius watching from the beach choked. Ten thousand high-grade Primal Crystal Stones might not even be able to purchase a single Purple Scaled Grass root.
This is clearly blackmail.
"Fuck."
Zhao Feng was too lazy to bother them, but Brother Jiu and his friends obviously came here with preparations.
They did not leave; instead, they began to cause trouble. For example, they would stop the fish from collecting treasures and kill some of them as well.
“Hmph!”
Zhao Feng's face became dim, but he instead laughed instead of getting angry.
Oh well, my goal is to take control of the Purple Smoke Lake. These people will set a good example for others.
"Go!"
Zhao Feng ordered the twenty ancient crocodiles to attack Brother Jiu and his comrades.
Each of the twenty ancient crocodiles possessed battle power comparable to the peak of the Little Origin Core Realm, and they all attacked Brother Jiu's group at the same time.
The expressions of Brother Jiu and his companions changed, and the four geniuses who were not at the Great Origin Core Realm immediately began to panic.
The ancient crocodiles had a terrain advantage, and their attacks instantly set the group apart.
"Kill the leader!"
Brother Jiu roared as he and the Sword Dao youth leaped over the crocodile and charged towards Zhao Feng.
Even the two Great Origin Core Realms felt a tingling sensation on their scalps thinking of having to fight against twenty ancient crocodiles and hundreds of fish directly. However, they knew what to do; zhao Feng was their leader, so as long as they killed him, everything would be destroyed and they would be able to steal his things.
Two Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords attacked Zhao Feng from the front and back simultaneously.
The Sword Dao youth's attack was extremely powerful, so he was at the front, while Brother Jiu controlled the golden skeleton of the Sovereign Lord and used a secret Soul technique to try and disrupt Zhao Feng's control over the fish from behind.
"Not good!"
The female beast tamer near the shore revealed an expression that did not give up.
Being a beast tamer, he knew that those who specialized in controlling others were most worried about being attacked head-on.
In front of the two Sovereign Lords of the Holy Land, how could Zhao Feng escape unscathed?
"appeared."
Zhao Feng sat motionless as a black flag appeared in his hand.
Shua!
With a wave of black flags, a hundred cursed ghost corpses appeared, and black smoke enveloped everything within tens of meters.
Sii!
The young man cultivating in the Sword Dao was instantly attacked by ghost smoke as he approached it, and invisible withered white hands began to reach into his body.
Each of the hundred cursed ghost corpses had now reached the half-step Origin Core Realm and merged with the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm. Their strength was at least one or two times stronger than before.
The Sword Dao youth had just entered and he had already felt his muscles turn cold and his essence and energy sucked in.
His battle power instantly decreased by 30-40% and, as time went on, it would only continue to weaken. Once he stayed in smoke for more than ten breaths, he would most likely turn into a pile of white bones.
“Hundred cursed ghost corpses? See mine!”
Brother Jiu laughed as he controlled the golden skeleton and made it into the Cursed Ghost Corpse Array.
The golden skeleton was not particularly affected as it was also a ghost corpse. Furthermore, this golden skeleton had reached the Great Origin Core Realm.
This meant that Zhao Feng still had to face the healthy Sovereign Lord and the weak Sovereign Sword Dao Master.
"Everything will be fine as long as we kill him quickly."
Brother Jiu's heart was clear, but a shout came from the Cursed Ghost Corpse Array at the next moment.
“Arghh!”
The young man cultivating in the Dao Sword was cut by the dark purple blade within the dark smoke.
"Purple Destroyer Sword!"
The deep purple blade in Zhao Feng's hand emitted an aura of Destruction as it sliced through the young Sword Dao, causing lightning to crackle and wind to roar.
Although the young Sword Dao had reached the early stages of the Great Origin Core Realm and his battle power surpassed that of other normal Sovereign Sovereigns, his senses and strength were limited in ranks.
"How's it?"
The young man's eyes glared. He could not understand how Zhao Feng still had the time and energy to attack him while also controlling the ranks. Furthermore, the attack was extremely powerful.
He clearly did not know that Zhao Feng had developed the Ten Thousand Divine Mind Technique, which meant that it was not difficult for him to control the ranks and attack at the same time.
Shua!
Zhao Feng's figure disappeared. The Sword Dao youth tried to run away, but he was limited by the black smoke.
The fate of the Sword Dao youth was already sealed – he had been seriously injured, and he was now unable to escape. His essence and soul were sucked up by the Ghost Corpse Cursed Array.
Inside the Ghost Corpse Curse Array, Zhao Feng now only needed to face the golden skeleton of the Sovereign Lord.
"The Purple Wind Lightning Whip Destruction!"
A deep purple whip condensed in Zhao Feng's hand and wrapped around the golden skeleton.
The power of the lightning resisted the ghost corpses dramatically to begin with, but on top of that, Zhao Feng's Purple Destruction Wind Lightning contained an aura of Destruction.
The Central Core within his body was almost completely crystallized, and it was almost comparable to the Sovereign Lord. With the help of the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, it was even closer to its origin, so its strength was basically stronger.
Shu~~~
The golden skeleton started to smoke as it struggled.
"Kneel!"
Zhao Feng roared as he smashed the palm into the golden skeleton. At this moment, he was like a giant beast.
Zhao Fengs state of existence was getting closer to the state of a King, but his body strength exceeded logic with the help of the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, heart blood essence, Purple Scales Grass, and other things.
He exuded an ancient bloodline aura that was dense with the thrust of his palm.
Zhhh~~
The golden skeleton was unable to move as pressure descended all over his body and mind.
"Seal the Ice Empire!"
The ice blue seal condensed on Zhao Feng's other side and emitted a freezing cold energy that enveloped the golden skeleton.
Sii!
Frost began to appear on the body of the golden skeleton.
Plash!
The golden skeleton was smashed onto the back of the crocodile by Zhao Feng.
“Do not think of it, boy ~~~~!”
Brother Jiu's expression changed dramatically as he roared.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the threat of the Ghost Corpse Cursed Array as he attacked, hoping to try to save his golden skeleton. After all, this was the ghost corpse of a Sovereign Lord.
“Hmph!”
Zhao Feng didn't care about him. He used the coldness of the Ice Imperial Spear completely.
Shua!
The golden skeleton was immediately sealed completely in ice.
"Stop!"
Brother Jiu flew up and sent a palm towards Zhao Feng, but the latter stood motionless.
Weng~
Dark purple scales appeared all over his body, and he appeared to be a dragon scaly warrior.
Bam!
The palm of Brother Jiu's Great Origin Core Realm emitted a thud.
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