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King of Gods – Chapter 768


Chapter 768 – Sacred Lightning Body


Most of the Core disciples of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were King disciples, and their status exceeded that of normal Center disciples.


"Zhao Feng" knew these two Core disciples. One of them was the leader of the group last time, Senior Martial Brother Guang Tian, and the other was a thin man with bright eyes who gave off a sharp aura, and, and his cultivation had reached the half-step Origin Core Realm.


"Senior Martial Brother Huang Yunhu, it is this brat who has no respect for the King," said the somewhat fat young man Wang Yuan.


Earlier, Zhao Feng said he would not trade the Yinming Bird even with a King. This was clearly exaggerated by Wang Yuan, like, "Zhao Feng didn't even put the King in his eyes."


Huang Yunhu, Core disciple and disciple of King Lu Yun. This person liked the face and was showing off, information regarding him surfaced in Zhao Fengs mind. Although the Zhao Feng from before had only entered the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan for half a year, he knew quite a bit about the famous Core disciple.


“You're Zhao Feng? You're not afraid the wind will cut off your tongue? How dare you talk about a King like that?” Huang Yunhu said coldly.


Fights between disciples were very common in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, and the clan watched with one eye open and the other eye closed. As long as no one dies, it's fine. This will make the students more competitive.


“Zhao Feng, quickly apologize to Senior Martial Brother Huang and Junior Martial Brother Wang Yuan. You know Senior Martial Brother Huang's attitude . ” Senior Martial Brother Guang stepped in between Zhao Feng and Huang Yunhu and pretended to care as he pushed Zhao Feng to apologize.


"How about this, Zhao Feng .. as long as you kneel down and apologize, I will let you disrespect the King go," Huang Yunhu crossed his arms and said.


He acted very rightly and showed off his status as a disciple of a King. Zhao Feng knew that this was just a trick to bully the other disciples. If it was a normal disciple, they would use logic and reasoning, but it would ultimately be futile. The powerful ruled – Zhao Feng obviously would not hold back.


“Hmph, two Core disciples trash. Aren't you afraid of losing face to your master? ” Zhao Feng scoffed.


Hearing that, everyone fell silent, and the Central disciples began to sweat for Zhao Feng. Huang Yunhu and his comrades were indeed below average among Core disciples, but even so, they were still above the Central disciples.


"Bad boy! How dare you disrespect Core disciples !? ” even Senior Martial Brother Guang felt as if he had lost all face.


Huang Yunhu was furious; a Core disciple was being looked down upon by a disciple who had only been here for half a year. He then started circulating his half-step True Yuan and released a red-brown glow that made the nearby area heavy.


"Kneel!" Huang Yunhu unleashed his half-step Origin Core Realm cultivation. That was more than enough to maintain the True Mystic Rank. He believed that he could immediately defeat this brat.


However, the young man before him laughed in disdain and gently waved his hand. A half-transparent dark bird appeared behind him and jumped towards Huang Yunhu. The powerful aura of the Yinming Bird made the faces of Huang Yunhu and his comrades whiten and began to tremble.


“Smartial Brother Junior Zhao! This is a discussion between students. How dare you use your spiritual pet?” Senior Martial Brother Guang couldn't help but roar.


The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!


Huang Yunhu shouted as he was hit by the dark flames and sent flying back dozens of yards. The shockwave left several other Central disciples slightly injured.


One should know that Yinming birds are trained in the elements of Death and Soul. His attacks contained soul attacks and could annihilate life force.


A cold sweat appeared on Huang Yunhu's forehead as he lay on the ground.


"So, this is the strength of a Core disciple?" Zhao Feng asked in disdain.


“Zhao Feng, you are relying on your spiritual pet! If you have courage, then my own opponent, ”Huang Yunhu managed to get back up. His face was filled with hatred and unwillingness.


Senior Martial Brother Guang spoke in a stern tone, “Zhao Feng, your spiritual pet injured a Core disciple. Are you not afraid of being punished by a King?”


Hearing that, Zhao Feng's expression slightly changed. Senior Martial Brother Guang and his comrades would probably use this incident as a way to deal with his pets. If a disciple were to injure another disciple, it was only a quarrel between juniors, but if their spiritual pet injured another disciple, it was something different.


"Is that so?" Zhao Feng licked his lips and walked over to Huang Yunhu, then kicked his right leg.


“Arghh!” Huang Yunhu shouted when he heard the sound of cracks. Legs broken.


It was hard to imagine that Zhao Feng, a True Mystic Rank disciple, possessed such a powerful body. The nearby Central disciples felt cold.


“Huang Yunhu challenged me, and I broke one of her legs. Does anyone disagree?” Zhao Fengs gaze scanned the place, and all the disciples escaped his sight and started hiccupping.


"Ha ha ha!" Zhao Feng laughed out loud as he sat on top of the Yinming Bird and left. All of Central's disciples had ugly expressions.


“No shame! That Zhao Feng only relied on his spiritual pets.”


Everyone swore, but they could do nothing.


"If not for the Yinming Bird, even I would have been able to defeat Zhao Feng," said a True Mystic Rank Central disciple angrily.


“not that I was injured, but Zhao Feng dared to disrespect the King and humiliate Master!” Huang Yunhu was crying. He was a disciple of a King and a Core disciple, but he had been humiliated by a young man who had just entered the clan. The hatred in his heart could not be dissolved.


"Hmph, do you think you haven't lost enough face yet?" King Lu Yun, who was wearing a snow-white robe, sneered and said harshly.


King Lun Yun was one of the seventeen Kings of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.


King Lu Yun's brows frowned slightly; he knew that this would leave a deep impression on his disciple, but as a King, he obviously would not attack a disciple.


"How about this, I will let you borrow the Two-Headed Lightning Bird of Sovereign Level, and it can help you fight the Yinming Bird," King Lu Yun waved his hand, saying, and a special mark appeared in his hand. He circulated his King Intent and left a symbol on the token.


"Thank you sir!" Huang Yunhu was overjoyed. The Two-Headed Lightning Bird might not be the master's strongest pet, but it was enough to suppress normal Sovereign Rulers.


“You must defeat that brat with your own strength, but you cannot kill him,” King Lu Yun orders. He had already lent his horse, meaning he wanted to protect his disciple. If Huang Yunhu killed Zhao Feng, it would cause trouble. The Regulatory Elder of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was an Emperor, and he was very righteous.


“Murid this understands. I will cripple him but let him live, ”Huang Yunhu is overjoyed.


He ate the spiritual pill that his master had given him, and his legs healed with the help of Overwhelming Strength. On the second day, Huang Yunhu's injuries had mostly healed, and he impatiently went to look for Zhao Feng. However, Zhao Feng's protective line opened and said that he was in seclusion.


"The sneaky bastard didn't even dare to come out …!" Huang Yunhu was furious.


"That Zhao Feng was indeed very shameless and entered seclusion."


The students waiting to watch a good show were disappointed.


"Senior Martial Brother Huang, there's no need to worry," Senior Martial Brother Guang walked out of the crowd and smiled.


"Junior Martial Brother Guang, what do you mean?" Huang Yunhu.


Guang Tian was also a disciple of a King, but he was only a disciple in name, which meant that he barely had the status of a Core disciple.


“Hehe, according to the rules of the clan, each disciple must complete the mission every month and must not miss three consecutive months. That Zhao Feng has not completed any missions in these past two months,” Guang Tian smiled.


Hearing that, the disciples understood.


“So it's like that. If he had not carried out any mission within three months, he would have been warned by the clan. If he doesn't do it in half a year, he'll be punished.”


The disciples knew the rules of the clan very well.


“Haha Zhao Feng, you brat, I will let you hide here for a month,” Huang Yunhu laughed.


The clan would send people over a month later to warn Zhao Feng. This meant that Zhao Feng would be interrupted within a month.


"Let's go. Divine Illusion Dimension will open within half a year.”


“If one can enter the Divine Illusion Dimension and obtain the resources of the Ancient or Immemorial Era, it will greatly help one's cultivation.”


The Central disciples left and agreed to return one month later and punish Zhao Feng.


Inside the courtyard, Zhao Feng was immersed in a layer of liquid as the sizzle of Wind Lightning refined his body.


“The Body of the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning is divided into eight levels. The seventh level could form the Demigod Lightning Body, and after adding the strength of the five elements, it could block the God Tribulation. Each level before the seventh was relative to one major cultivation rank. ”


Zhao Feng was currently cultivating the first level of the Sacred Lightning Body.


The original Golden Kun Sacred Body has strict requirements, while the refined version – Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body – can use lightning to purify one's body. If one were to cultivate the Five Elements Ten Thousand Technique or the Five Elements Wind Lightning Technique, it could lower the requirements and equip it as well.


Zhao Feng had reached the third level of the Five Elements Wind Lightning Technique and was now able to use the power of Wind Lightning to strengthen his body. In comparison, body strengthening techniques took longer to develop, but Zhao Feng had drunk the Eternal Waterfall Wine and changed the state of his being and body. In addition, he also had rare resources to help.


Three days later, Zhao Feng reached the peak of the first level of the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body. Half a month later, his Sacred Lightning Body had reached the final stage of the second level.


There was a faint golden light on his skin at this moment as faint as his Wind Lightning True Force, and an invisible physical pressure emanated from it.


The crack!


A nearby chair was smashed to pieces by this power.


A one-month deadline was reached immediately. Zhao Feng had reached the peak of the second level of the Sacred Lightning Body, and his muscles contained a domineering strength. Physical strength was only one aspect; the Sacred Lightning Body also strengthened Zhao Feng's defenses, giving him the ability to absorb lightning as well as resistance to elemental attacks.


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