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King of Gods – Chapter 779


Chapter 779 – Butterfly Saint Caterpillar Silk Clouds


At this moment, Zhao Feng was invited by the Luo Family and the Duke Palace.


The flabby-faced elder and his companions had very colorful expressions.


"General, I would like to visit the Duke's Palace, but these friends of the Luo Family are forcing me to attend their banquet." Zhao Feng sighed innocently.


Hearing that, the expressions of the three from the Luo Family changed dramatically, and they almost started cursing loudly.


"What's the Luo Family?" The expression of the blue-robed half-step King General became ugly, and his Duke Token emitted draconic power. With the help of the Duke Token, the half-step King general can unleash the power of a King.


"No, no, no, no. General, you have misunderstood us." The soft-faced elder was frightened. Even if he had a hundred more guts, he would not dare to fight over the Duke Palace guests.


The Duke's Palace was the supreme ruler of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone, which was the same as commanding a large swath of an ordinary island zone. In terms of status, Duke Nanfeng was the younger brother of the Emperor; even the Eighth Prince needed to call him "Uncle Nanfeng." Even a three-star power did not dare to offend such a person so easily.


In theory, the Luo Family and the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan were in Duke Nanfeng's territory.


"Young Master ... Young Master Zhao, you can come to the Luo Family after you finish visiting the Duke Palace," the flaccid-faced elder smiled and said.


"That's great." The general in blue smiled, and Zhao Feng left with the general in blue.


"What the hell is going on? Why was Zhao Feng invited by the Duke Palace? We need to report this to the Family Head and Young Master quickly.”


"It looks like we have to repeat our plan of how we will deal with the Zhao Family."


The three from the Luo Family sighed. Once Zhao Feng and the Duke Palace established a relationship, it would be much scarier than his relationship with the mere Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. After all, the Duke Palace was the supreme ruler of the entire Tianfeng Great Island Zone. Just by thinking, Duke Nanfeng can decide who lives and who dies.


Half a day later, a huge palace appeared in Zhao Fengs sight. Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye could feel the nurturing of the lord dynasty gathered here from afar.


"So, is this Duke's Palace?" Zhao Feng sighed. The palace contains parks, mountains, waterfalls, lakes. There was everything one could think of, and it was similar to how the Demigod Forgotten Garden was set up. Instead of calling it a palace, it was better to think of it as a small kingdom.


"General, which noble invited me here?" Zhao Feng finally spoke. This was the first time he had spoken since they left.


Praise appeared on the general's face. The patience of this fifteen-year-old beast tamer far surpassed that of others his age.


“You will know soon. The duke is also in the palace, and if you are lucky, you might even be able to see him. ” The blue-clothed general smiled without directly answering, and Zhao Feng did not ask anything else.


He was slightly interested in the rank of Great Gan Lord Dynasty.


According to what he knew, ranks were divided into such as: Emperor, Grand Duke, Duke, Marquess, and Earl.


The highest is Emperor – ruler of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty. In addition to the Emperor, the Grand Empress and Empress were also considered to be at the level of "Emperor" and "half Emperor".


Under the Emperor was the Grand Dukes. Grand Dukes were extremely rare in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, and they controlled a province. Grand Duke's cultivation was usually at the Mystic Light Realm, and some were even Emperor seniors.


Under the Grand Dukes were Dukes; they usually controlled a large island zone or several island zones.


Duke Nanfeng was one of the elites among the Dukes.


Some say that, other than status, there is no meaning in getting ranked. If they think like that, they are very wrong. This is because there is wealth "luck".


The higher one's rank, the more upkeep they received from the lord dynasty. For example, the current Great Gan Holy Emperor could use all the maintenance of the lord dynasty.


Even someone with trash talent could break through to the Void God Realm easily if they became the Great Gan Holy Emperor. Furthermore, imperial lineages were extremely powerful; almost every Holy Emperor had the cultivation of an Emperor or a Holy God. From this, one could see the use of the maintenance of the lord dynasty.


Anyone below the Emperor level could use a certain amount of maintenance from the lord dynasty as long as they had rank. The power of maintenance was extremely profound; it could increase one's cultivation and other aspects. As long as one's upkeep was strong enough, they could even change their destiny. Therefore, many experts in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty wanted to obtain the rank of nobility.


Which meant that if anyone wanted to create a ruling dynasty in the territory of the Great Gan God Dynasty, they would immediately be sensed by the Great Gan God Dynasty because it affected their maintenance, Zhao Feng understood. He only realized this after joining Heaven and Earth here.


The reason why the ruling dynasty of the Azure Flower Continent was destroyed in one night was because of this. As long as the Great Gan Lord Dynasty sensed that there was a lord dynasty under construction, they would issue missions and let the clan and dynastic forces take care of it.


"Mr Zhao, please wait a moment." The general in blue brought Zhao Feng to a large building, and the latter just stood there and looked around.


The general in blue immediately came out with a smile; "The princess invited you in."


"Daughter?" Zhao Feng paused for a moment and started searching through his memories, but he did not think too much about it and slowly walked in.


Zhao Feng looked at someone as he entered. It was a graceful man wearing a dragon robe.


"Eighth Prince."


"Zhao Feng."


They both talk at the same time.


"Hehe. Brother Zhao, it seems like we are destined to meet each other. ” The Eighth Prince's expression returned to normal as he smiled. Before he left, he heard that the Princess had invited the beast tamer, but he did not pay much attention to her.


“You two know each other?” a clear voice sounded from the depths of the courtyard.


The Eighth Prince shook his head with a smile as he walked with Zhao Feng towards the courtyard.


Strange ... how did this Zhao Feng know the Eighth Prince? The general in blue was surprised, but he bowed and left.


Stepping on the red petals covering the ground, Zhao Feng and the Eighth Prince immediately reached the building in the depths of the courtyard.


A young noble girl was standing in front of the building. She was wearing an amazing dress, and even though she was young, she was extremely beautiful. At first glance, she fits the criteria of the princesses of books and fairy tales.


"Daughter?" Zhao Feng felt that he looked familiar; this young girl matched the image of the purple-clothed young girl who was in the Wuyou Forest. At that moment, Zhao Feng's target was the Yinming Bird, so he only glanced at the young girl and her friends. She did not expect her to be the Duke's Palace Princess.


The Eighth Prince and the Princess should be cousins.


“Zhao Feng, it's you! You are the mysterious beast tamer I am looking for, ”The Princess smiled and said happily.


Both of them were around fifteen years old, so there was no generation gap between them.


Seeing Zhao Feng a little surprised, the Princess quickly introduced herself, "I'm Zhou Yuqing."


Zhou Yuqing's. Princess Yuqing. Zhao Feng nodded and acted very casually.


"Yuqing, how did you meet Zhao Feng?" ask the Eighth Prince. He was originally going to leave, but he changed his mind after seeing that the person Princess Yuqing wanted to see was Zhao Feng.


"We met in the Wuyou Forest ..." Zhou Yuqing was a little excited and told him how he saw Zhao Feng easily tame the Yinming Bird.


The Eighth Prince's eyes lit up when he heard it.


It seemed like this Zhao Feng specialized in the Soul Dao. The Eighth Prince's mouth curled up.


The reason he stayed behind was to understand Zhao Feng better. He did not know why, but the Eighth Prince felt that Zhao Feng was similar to Xin Wuheng.


Xin Wuheng was a genius who had risen up in the lord dynasty in recent years. He was ranked 39th in the Great Gan Empire Genius Rankings with just a half-step King cultivation.


The top five hundred geniuses came from the entire Great Gan God Dynasty, but the top hundred came from the empire, the Eight Great Families, or three and four-star powers. However, Xin Wuheng did not come from any clan or family, yet he was able to reach the thirties rank with a half-step King cultivation. His cultivation was the lowest among the top two hundred ranks.


"Princess Yuqing, you didn't invite me here just to see me, did you?" Zhao Feng asked.


Hearing that, Princess Yuqing's face turned slightly red, but it quickly faded away.


He could not forget the shadow of the purple-haired mysterious youth taming the Yinming Bird. The young man had beautiful purple hair and a handsome face. He let out a cold aura, and he appeared in his mind occasionally.


Being a young girl of around fifteen, she liked heroes, especially those of her age who were also mysterious and handsome.


In this new body, Zhao Feng had a more handsome face that was attractive to women.


"Zhao Feng, I invited you here to help me with something." Princess Yuqing became calm and returned to her noble and graceful self.


"Oh?" The Eighth Prince was interested. If the Duke Palace was unable to finish it, then it was not something simple. He could use this opportunity to understand Zhao Feng better as well.


"See." Princess Yuqing acted mysteriously and took out a smooth transparent bottle.


A small silk caterpillar the size of a thumb could be seen, and somehow had a pair of wings. The little silkworm is like a work of art. It was fat, but it was asleep, and its aura was weak. Although there was a unique bottle that it contained, the little silkworm still emitted an ancient aura.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat leaped out and stood on Zhao Fengs shoulder as his eyes began to twist.


“Holy Butterfly Silk Clouds!” The Eighth Prince could not help but exclaim when he saw this silkworm. "Yuqing, is this the legendary insect of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race from your father's collection?"


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