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King of Gods – Chapter 725
Chapter 725 – King (1)
The explosion was like an earthquake. Vibrations and loud noises could be heard from thousands of miles away.
Bang~~~~!
Looking from afar, a golden sun seemed to explode, and a shining golden light devoured everything within a few hundred miles.
A forbidden aura emanated from the area of the explosion. The explosion this time around was at least twice as powerful as the explosion in the Demigod Forgotten Garden. One should know that the power from last time was enough to kill the Death Spirit God, and this time, Wen Luoan completely destroyed himself – it was not a secret technique.
This self-destruction included the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline and his soul; from here, one could see just how terrifying that power was. Even ordinary Emperors would not be able to retreat unharmed.
Hu~~~~
Everything within a thousand miles became covered in a layer of dust, and the entire environment was affected. The size of this small island was similar to the Eight Desolate Mountain or the Thirteen Countries, and the strongest person here was only the Great Origin Core Realm Master.
The terrifying aura from this explosion caused the hearts of all of the Origin Core Realm to tremble.
The dust does not fully settle until a long time has passed.
“Zhao Feng!!” a cold roar sounded from the middle of the explosion location. The voice was hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell.
The tall dark figure wearing the crown moved with the wind. The Emperor of Death did not seem to be injured, but his expression was grim and his pupils contracted.
In his view, everyone in the entire canyon had died besides him. Even their corpses had turned to ashes.
The Emperor of Death seemed to be emitting a force field, which was so powerful that he did not even leave footprints on the ground. Such terrifying strength was enough to shock some Emperors from the Spiritual Sacred Land.
"Bai .. Bai Lin!" The Death Emperor suddenly recalled something, and his expression changed drastically. If the white-eyed girl was within reach, she would have already died. He had neither the power nor the ability of Death Guards to survive.
The death of his third disciple, Wen Luoan, was already a great humiliation for him. How embarrassing and humiliating was it to see a disciple he had raised for so many years blow himself up right before his eyes? All of this was coordinated by Zhao Feng.
However, if the white-eyed girl who had the Eye of Destiny died, then the losses would be heavy. Thinking up to here, the Emperor of Death snorted, and his expression became even worse.
Although the explosion did not directly injure him, he had to use a secret technique with his already weak body to defend himself, which added to his injuries.
"Guarantee on!" The Emperor of Death forcefully used his Divine Sense and scanned for about several thousand miles.
“Mater,” a weak voice sounded from the sky as a little girl with white eyes descended with a pale face.
"It's good that you don't die," the Emperor of Death inevitably let out a long sigh.
The white-eyed little girl was indeed worthy of having the Eye of Destiny. He was very sensitive to danger, and he "went to play" when Wen Luoan destroyed himself. Luck was also part of destiny, and for the white-eyed little girl who had the Eye of Destiny, she clearly had the ability to catch a glimpse of destiny.
"Zhao Feng.it might be your true goal," the Death Emperor's black eyes turned towards the Pirate Sacred Land, and a cold smile appeared on his face. As long as he had the Eye of Destiny by his side, the Emperor of Death still had a higher chance of victory.
"Third Martial Brother ... I will take revenge for you," a rare expression of hatred appeared in the little girl's white eyes. Memories of Wen Luoan playing with him surfaced in his mind. The warm young man who always had a smile on his face could not disappear from his mind, and the little white-eyed girl finally showed serious signs.
"Bai Lin, how are you calculating?" The Emperor of Death asked.
The little girl with the Eye of Destiny was usually indifferent. I rarely take it so seriously.
“There is more information and tracks now. I can definitely see her destiny,” the little white-eyed girl gripped her brush and bit her lips.
Zhao Feng revealed more information when he fought the Death Spirit God.
Across the ocean unlimited:
Whooshing sound!
The ghost ship was heading in a certain direction.
In the captain's cabin:
"How bad is it." Zhao Feng revealed a regretful expression. He could see the blurry image at the moment when Wen Luoan destroyed himself through the Dark Heart Seal. The Emperor of Death was stronger than he had expected, and there was no aura of the little white-eyed girl.
"The leader of the Skeleton Division, slightly change direction," Zhao Feng said suddenly. The Eye of Destiny made him alert. He did not dare to head to the Sky Sacred Qin Palace directly.
Zhao Feng randomly changed the route. The ultimate goal doesn't change, but the path they take to get there changes. Zhao Feng did this out of instinct.
"Master, if we go through the new route, we will need another year to reach the Sky Sacred Qin Palace," said the skeletal Division Leader.
"OK," Zhao Feng nodded. He will be cultivating quietly for next year.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes. As of now, everything aside from his True Yuan count was already stronger than normal Void God Realm Kings. In order to increase the number of True Yuan he had, Zhao Feng started to organize his spoils of war.
After the Heaven's Legacy City, all of Zhao Feng's wealth had been exhausted. The wealth he currently possessed came from stealing from pirates afterward, but only a fraction of the resources were truly useful to him.
Two months later, Zhao Feng drank the rest of the Dragon Flame Wine and Lightning Cloud Wine, but the effect was unclear. After all, his True Yuan power had slightly surpassed the normal Void God Realm.
"There was only half a cup of Illusory God Wine left," a purple colored cup appeared in Zhao Fengs hand.
Gulu~~
Zhao Feng drank the last half cup.
Over the past few months of battle and cultivation, King Zhao Feng's Intent had been fully consolidated, and it had continued to increase.
A powerful drunk wave covered Zhao Fengs consciousness after he drank the Illusory God Wine. The power of the Illusory God Wine was absorbed by the soul, and drunkenness directly affected the soul.
Zhao Fengs consciousness immediately entered a deep state. In just a few breaths, Zhao Fengs mental energy seemed to become stronger, and his match with Heaven and Earth increased. Of course, this is only temporary.
Zhao Feng used this time to fully focus on this state of affairs. Ten breaths later, the sensation of drunkenness began to fade. Half the time it took to make tea later, Zhao Fengs mind became clear once again, and he shook his head with a sigh.
The Illusory God Wine was no longer effective for him; it only raised his mental energy level slightly. However, any increase in mental energy levels is rare and difficult.
"My understanding of Heaven and Earth surpasses most Kings," Zhao Feng faintly nodded his head. Only the Emperor could suppress Zhao Feng in terms of Intent.
As his Intent increased, Zhao Feng's cultivation would also continue to increase. Unfortunately, the amount of resources he currently possessed that could increase his cultivation was further reduced.
In the fourth month after leaving the Pirate Sacred Land, Zhao Fengs True Yuan number reached the limit of the Origin Core Realm, and he could break through to the Void God Realm at any time.
“Although breaking through to the Void God Realm will not dramatically increase my true strength, it will increase my foundation and cultivation.” Zhao Feng muttered.
Zhao Feng's soul, mental energy, and True Yuan quality had all reached the Void God Realm level long ago. The only flaw he had was the amount of True Yuan he could keep. Previously, In his fight against the King, Zhao Feng had to finish the fight as quickly as possible. If they were to be dragged, he would not have much energy left.
Inside the captain's cabin, Zhao Feng was only a thin barrier of the Void God Realm, and almost all of his resources were exhausted.
On this day, Zhao Feng closed his eyes and merged his consciousness into the purple-colored Soul Sea.
Shua!
Zhao Feng once again entered the Ancient Dream Realm. His resistance towards Zhao Feng became weaker, especially after he joined the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline. This meant that Zhao Fengs battle power was even stronger in the Ancient Dream Realm than before.
Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!
Zhao Feng stepped through the grass and towards the forest.
A few moments later:
Yawl!
Zhao Feng arrived in the forest. There were many ferocious beasts here, and the forest was filled with danger. Zhao Feng used his God Spiritual Eye and avoided the larger beasts.
Normal beast meat and water were no longer effective for him; he needed to find new resources.
Zhao Feng slowed down a bit after entering the forest. In this period of time, he met a poisonous snake and a cheetah, but he finished them off.
About half a day searching around then, Zhao Feng finally saw a tall tree that had fruits on it. Perhaps because of its moisture, other trees do not bear fruit. Some of the leaves are even yellow. Only this tall tree was different; it had dozens of fresh green and red fruits, but the area around it was silent, and there was a restless aura here.
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