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King of Gods – Chapter 764


Chapter 764 – Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng


"Northern part of Tianfeng Great Island Zone ... Zhao family from Yunling area ... Zhao Feng?"


The memory of a stranger appeared in Zhao Feng's mind. At this moment, his purple Soul Sea was absorbing shattered souls and memories. Coincidentally, the name and pronunciation of this young man was the same as Zhao Feng's.


With Zhao Feng's control over the God's Spiritual Eye, he managed to gain control of the body very quickly.


"not good. My organs were badly injured, and I lost a lot of blood.” Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly.


Although he had "stealed" this body, the young man was technically dead. At least Zhao Feng would not feel guilty; if he had not come, this young man named Zhao Feng would have already died.


He began to circulate the remaining one-tenth of his Intent, freezing the wound and rekindling the life force within this body. Although "Zhao Feng" died, his body was not destroyed, so the process was relatively smooth. Zhao Feng did not want to look for another body because this body was a match.


He needs to confirm one important thing.


“Huu. Fortunately, the Cursed Words of Death have disappeared.”


Zhao Feng sighed. Escaping from his shell meant that he could only protect his God's Spiritual Eye. The remaining places, including his soul and body, were eroded by the Cursed Words of Death.


There are three types of resurrection.


The first is to steal the body. This method is relatively simple, but rather risky.


The second was to rise from the blood, just like the Demigod did. It requires a sufficiently strong soul and Intent.


The third is rebirth through Samsara. The specifics cannot be controlled; it is difficult to say whether someone will regain their memories. If they were lucky, they would be reborn as someone with the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline or a disciple from a superpower. If they are unlucky, they will be reborn as dogs or pigs. However, if the third method could be controlled, it would be perfect.


Compared to the other two, the method Zhao Feng used was less skilled, but it was the only method he could apply.


Zhao Feng did not know how to rise from the blood; even the Emperor of Death might not be able to do so. The child Demigod had attained high mastery of the Golden Kun Sacred Body at his peak, and he was finally able to cultivate the ability to bounce back from the blood. Furthermore, rising from the blood was no match for Zhao Feng because his physical body was unable to stop the Cursed Words of Death. If he was revived from the blood, the power of the Cursed Words of Death would appear again as well.


As for rebirth through Samsara, even if he knew how, he would not be able to control it.


The most unskilled body stealing method was most suitable for Zhao Feng.


“This body is very young and has just broken through to the True Spirit Realm. This is perfect for me,” Zhao Feng checked his body and felt satisfied.


If the target was too strong, it was no match for Zhao Feng. It was not that he did not wish to take over a powerful target, it was just that he had given up over 90% of his soul power to stop the Cursed Words of Death and release his physical body. With only less than 10% of his soul remaining, he could not steal a body in the Void God Realm. Even someone in the Origin Core Realm could struggle, but he could easily take over someone in the True Spirit Realm. Moreover, the owner of this body had just died and saved Zhao Feng from a lot of trouble.


At this moment, Zhao Feng let out a long sigh. The Cursed Words of Death had been dissolved, and this body was far more talented than he had before. It was suitable for cultivating the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body and the Five Element Wind Lightning Technique.


The only regrettable thing was that the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline had been lost, but no one was perfect in this world.


Zhao Feng then started to digest the memories of this body.


The original owner of this body, Zhao Feng, came from a middle-level family in the Yunling area. The Zhao family and the Yin family of the Yunling Mountains were very competitive with each other, and there was a feud between them.


Zhao Feng was a once in a thousand year genius of the Zhao family, and he successfully passed the test and successfully entered the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan half a year ago. The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had once been a three-star superpower and, although it had descended into a two-star right now, it had become a three-star superpower, it had a strong foundation and was much stronger than some of the two-star sects in the True Martial Holy Lands.


This obviously made the Yin family wary and agitated, but fortunately, Zhao Feng went on a mission with some other disciples and, due to his lonely nature and not-so-good relationship with the other disciples, was very good, he left alone, giving the Yin family a chance.


"Interesting; this body has the talent of a High Level Earth Spirit Body, and he has some kind of bloodline, but both of his parents died when he was young and he only lived with his grandfather.”


Zhao Feng dug further and found more useful information, including the fact that he had a fiancee who seemed to come from a powerful family.


It could be said that this young man carried the hopes of the Zhao family.


“Because I inherited this body, then I will fulfill your wish since you are alive. Of course, everything except the fiancee.” a thin smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.


The appearance of this young man was relatively handsome; it surpassed his previous body. The only problem was that his attitude was cold.


Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!


A flying sound appeared right at this moment.


"Junior Martial Brother Zhao Feng!"


“ Junior Martial Brother Zhao seems to be seriously injured. Junior Martial Sister Wan, quickly help her!”


A total of six disciples consisting of male and female appeared. The weakest of them had reached the True Spirit Realm. The leader was a young man who had a strange expression. He was the leader of the group this time, and he had reached True Lord Rank.


Zhao Feng lay on the ground while a quiet and kind girl in blue used the Water skill to heal him.


The information regarding these disciples appeared in his mind. The leading young man was called Senior Martial Brother Guang. His full name was Guang Tian, and he was quite popular. The quiet girl in blue was named Wan Rong, and her cultivation had reached True Mystic Rank.


The ten great Core disciples in his memories had all reached the Origin Core Realm, and two or three were at the Great Origin Core Realm.


Ten Thousand Sacred Clan disciples were ranked as such: Outer disciples, Middle disciples, and Core disciples. The current disciples were all at least Core disciples.


“It's really weird. Junior Martial Brother Zhao has been seriously injured, but somehow he survived, the ”girls in blue were shocked. Zhao Feng's heart had been severely injured, but he had somehow frozen and not lost blood.


Senior Martial Sister Wan gave Zhao Feng a precious spiritual pill. Zhao Feng quietly circulated his Intent and spread the energy from the medicine to the heavily injured part.


A while later, Zhao Fengs injuries had somehow mostly healed.


"Done."


Zhao Feng patted the dust off his body, then stood up and looked around.


Senior Martial Sister Wan who was kind could not help but reveal a strange expression. Zhao Feng in front of him currently gave him a strange feeling, and Senior Martial Brother Guang's brows locked together as a chill flashed in his eyes.


"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, if you go alone every time, one day, you won't be that lucky."


Senior Martial Brother Guang did not ask how Zhao Feng was injured. There was a True Spirit Realm beast next to Zhao Feng, so logically, they thought that Zhao Feng was seriously injured from fighting him. Only Senior Martial Sister Wan, who was responsible for the healing, saw that something was wrong.


While they were talking, Senior Martial Brother Guang blamed Zhao Feng a lot. Zhao Feng did not say anything, but there was a hint of coldness and disgust in his eyes. With his analysis and inspection skills, it was not difficult for him to see that this Senior Martial Brother Guang was definitely related to the ambush from the Yin family.


As they were on a mission, Senior Martial Brother Guang and Zhao Feng were arguing, and the cold and aloof Zhao Feng decided to travel alone. However, according to what Zhao Feng knew, Senior Martial Brother Guang was always good at making friends, and suddenly the Yin family ambushed him once he separated from the group?


If not for the fact that Senior Martial Sister Wan was unwilling to see Zhao Feng actually traveling alone, they would not have found his body.


"Senior Martial Brother Wan, I owe you one," Zhao Feng did not care about Senior Martial Brother Guang. He simply smiled and nodded towards Senior Martial Sister Wan.


"You ... don't know what's good for you!" Senior Martial Brother Guang roared.


Mia miao!


Right at this moment, a small silvery-gray cat jumped from one side of the tree.


“Cute cat!” love appeared in Senior Martial Sister Wan's eyes.


The little cat had an arrogant and arrogant attitude, and his eyeballs were like black pearls. Seems very smart.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat landed on Zhao Feng's shoulder and nudged Zhao Feng.


"Little thieving cat," Zhao Feng reached out and gently touched his fur in delight.


Humans can exist in many forms, and those who are human may not actually be human. However, the soul is the true core; the physical body is just skin. Especially for Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death, who specialized in souls, souls were their true source.


Even after stealing the body, Zhao Feng was still Zhao Feng. The little thieving cat was still accompanying him.


“This cat?”


Senior Martial Brother Guang, Senior Martial Brother Wan, and his friends were shocked. At this moment, Zhao Feng had an indescribable aura about him.


"I forgot to tell you everything I just brought to the pet cat of the Wuyou Forest not too long ago," Zhao Feng added.


Senior Martial Brother Guang and company did not say anything. A cat as small as this did not seem to have much combat power. Only "Zhao Feng" with his cold and lonely attitude or a woman would choose a cute-looking but weak pet.


After saying that, humans and cats began to walk towards the depths of the Wuyou Forest.


"Zhao Feng, what are you doing !?" Senior Martial Brother Guang roared.


"I will act on my own," Zhao Feng said faintly and did not even turn around.


“Junior Martial Brother Zhao, the depths of the Wuyou Forest have a Ruler. Traveling alone was extremely dangerous, ” Senior Martial Sister Wan could not help but say, and Senior Martial Brother Guang and his comrades were filled with contempt and acted as if they were looking at a retarded person.


"This guy almost died because he was traveling alone and he still hasn't changed?" a disciple in blue sneered coldly.


“Junior Martial Brother Zhao, if you really want to travel alone, it is not my fault. If you are unable to complete the clan's task and die here, it has nothing to do with me, "Senior Martial Brother Guang laughed coldly and said.


Even if Zhao Feng could survive, he would not be able to complete the task alone and would most likely be punished when he returned.


However, humans and cats acted as if they had heard nothing and continued heading into the depths of the Wuyou Forest.


The quiet and kind Senior Martial Sister Wan looked at the figure that left and felt ridiculous. He somehow felt that this figure was extremely mysterious and charming.


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