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King of Gods – Chapter 825


Chapter 825 – Strong Kick


"To the two who have just arrived, are you willing to cooperate and take the benefits below together?"


The Eighth Prince's suggestion surprised Zhao Feng a little.


Eighth Prince and Luo Zun – especially Luo Zun – obviously disliked Zhao Feng. Luo Zun even had to try hard to suppress his desire to attack Zhao Feng on the spot.


Zhao Feng was not simple; duke Nanfeng owed him a favor and thought well of him. Moreover, Xin Wuheng was the biggest threat at the moment. The Eight Princes eyes sparkled as he began to think.


At this moment, the strength Xin Wuheng displayed in the underground tomb exceeded their expectations. Furthermore, Xin Wuheng had three Void God Realm Kings and all the elites behind them. Therefore, working together is a good choice.


There is no such thing as an eternal enemy, only eternal gain.


"The advice is not bad." Zhao Feng started to think, and a smile appeared on his face.


As of now, Xin Wuheng's party had too many people, so it was too powerful. It disturbs the balance.


Zhao Feng agreed so quickly to everyone's surprise. The enmity between Zhao Feng and Luo Zun in the Tianfeng Great Island Zone could not be dissolved. Zhao Feng and the Eighth Prince also did not like each other.


"But I have some conditions."


Zhao Feng stopped.


The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun looked at each other and felt shocked. No matter how they looked at it, this Zhao Feng did not seem like a fifteen year old youth. Moreover, among this so-called Purple-Haired Demon Duo, Zhao Feng was the speaker while the young man with a nose ring and a powerful evil aura said nothing. They simply could not see through Zhao Feng.


“What are your terms?” The Eighth Prince really wanted to cooperate.


"We split the treasures in the coffin depending on our own skills and abilities, and you will have to deal with Xin Wuheng afterward," Zhao Feng said slowly.


The Eighth Prince's and Luo Zun's brows furrowed. Xin Wuheng was immeasurable, and based on the strength he was showing at the moment, the Eighth Prince and Luo Zun needed to work together to handle him.


Moreover, the Eighth Prince, Luo Zun, and Nan Gongsheng all felt that Zhao Feng seemed to know Xin Wuheng.


"Good." The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun agreed after some thought. However, what they did not know was that the yellow-robed middle-aged King and his companions had been defeated and looted by the Purple-haired Demon Duo.


Right at this moment, the shocks in the underground tomb reduced a lot.


“We almost succeeded.” The yellow-robed middle-aged King, the other two Kings, and all of their elites had managed to hold back the half-meat skeleton.


Wu~


The half-meat skeleton started to struggle and the four-winged image behind his back started to tremble, but it was especially disturbing to the soul dimension, which was mostly dissolved by Xin Wuheng. The soul power that Xin Wuheng displayed was close to Emperor level, and even in terms of Intentions, he was already comparable to an Emperor.


Weng~~


A triangular multi-coloured array sealed the half-meat skeleton and fired a golden chain to bind it.


The half-meat skeleton would be completely sealed, and they would only need a moment more before they could start thinking about the bronze coffin.


"Be careful!" Xin Wuheng exclaimed at this critical moment.


Sou! Sou! Sou!


Waves of powerful auras one after another flowed through the path towards the depths of the tomb.


“Groof chasing cicadas, unaware of oriole in back. Xin Wuheng, such a day has come even for you!” Luo Zun roared, and his expression turned deadly


Xin Wuheng's group had used up all their strength and would eventually seal that half-meat skeleton.


As soon as he finished speaking:


The explosion!


An ice and fire domain appeared behind Luo Zun and attacked Xin Wuheng with a blue and red aura. In a flash, Luo Zun's eyes seemed to turn red and blue. The area was suddenly filled with fire and ice, bringing pain to the mental and physical dimensions.


Luo Zun hid himself quite deeply. His actual combat strength was very close to Jiu Wuji. The only difference between them was cultivation. Zhao Feng was a little surprised.


In order to increase the chances of successfully entering the Divine Illusion Dimension, Luo Zun suppressed his cultivation and only formed his domain after entering.


“Double domain? Unfortunately, your foundation is too weak, so it has many flaws. ” Xin Wuheng smiled as Luo Zun's attack attacked his back. He turned around and raised one hand.


"What!?" The Eighth Prince, Luo Zun, and Nan Gongsheng were all shocked. From the current situation, it seemed like Xin Wuheng was planning to fight the Eighth Prince and his companions with one hand while still sealing the half-meat skeleton with the other.


"Destructive!" Xin Wuheng pointed out with a single finger, and the condensed ice-and-fire domain broke through Luo Zun's dual domain.


The peng!


Luo Zun was pushed back, and his blood boiled in disbelief. "How is this possible!? Can you understand the dual domain of ice and fire as well !? ”


At this point, Luo Zun was filled with defeat and humiliation once again. The difference between the two has not changed compared to before. Xin Wuheng only needed one hand to clash with Luo Zun and force him back.


"Ha ha ha ha! As expected of Xin Wuheng. The half-meat skeleton will be sealed soon. ” The yellow-robed middle-aged King and the other two Kings laughed.


Once they managed to seal it, they would all be able to use their full strength. However, their expressions immediately became ugly.


Whooshing sound!


Two purple-haired men appeared in the middle of the tomb.


"Hehe, so it's the Five Elements Domain." Zhao Feng laughed lightly as his eyes observed Xin Wuheng, who was using the ice-and-fire domain to block Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince.


"Who are you?" Hearing that voice, Xin Wuheng's expression slightly changed, and he looked towards the purple-haired youth. He felt that this young man was somewhat familiar, but he could not remember it. After all, the two had not met for nine years, and Zhao Fengs appearance, skills, and even his soul aura had changed dramatically compared to when he was at the True Dragon Sacred Meeting. Back then, Zhao Fengs hair was still blue, and he still had not used his eye bloodline.


"Go!" Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng spun past and towards the ancient bronze coffin behind them.


"Braider, don't think about it!" The expressions of the yellow-robed man and the others changed dramatically as they roared and tried to stop Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng.


The explosion! Weng~~


Nan Gongsheng laughed coldly as silver-purple domains appeared around them and absorbed the attacks of the three Kings.


"What a powerful spatial domain."


"The strength of this thief is increasing so quickly."


The hearts of friends and enemies alike quivered. The spatial domain of Nan Gongsheng and True Yuan contained a power that made the True Yuan of Kings even. The expressions of Xin Wuheng, the Eighth Prince, Luo Zun, and his friends all became serious.


"Ice Empire barrier!" Ice power ripples flowed around Zhao Feng and formed a frozen barrier.


The explosion! The explosion!


The combined defense of Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng was impenetrable. After joining the Heavenly Water Crystal Lotus, the power of the Ice Empire Spear had increased, and combined with Nan Gongsheng's powerful domain, they easily attacked the ancient coffin.


"Not good!" Xin Wuheng realized that he had lost control of the situation.


The nose-ringed young man's ability was unique, and his combat strength was extremely powerful. He also could not see through the other purple-haired youth. One thing is for sure – yellow-robed middle-aged man and his friends are definitely no match for them.


However, Xin Wuheng could barely seal the half-meat skeleton and still block Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince's combined attack. The Eighth Prince's strength seemed to completely surpass Luo Zun's bit, and he even seemed to preserve it.


Bam!


The ancient bronze coffin in the depths of the tomb began to shine with a brilliant light. Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng had faced the attacks of the three Kings and landed on the ancient bronze coffin.


“The dead Pig can be used to make Heaven level weapons, and it is an essential ingredient of the Inheritance weapon associated with the Evil Dao – Ancient Bronze Mystic Yin.” The Eighth Prince took a deep breath as he looked at it. If he could obtain this ancient coffin, it would greatly help the empire and himself.


However, Zhao Feng was not interested. He was only interested in the evil Dao Soul treasure that was within. It was very alluring for him because he only needed to strengthen his soul a little more and he would be able to truly awaken his Emperor Intent, which would increase his strength by leaps and bounds.


"Open!" Zhao Feng roared as one of his legs kicked towards the ancient bronze coffin.


“That boy dared to use his legs to kick the Mystic Yin Ancient Bronze!? The ingredients are not only strong, but also contain a terrible evil force.” Jeers appeared on the faces of the Eighth Prince and Luo Zun.


Bam!


Zhao Fengs feet kicked the ancient bronze coffin, and a thud resounded throughout the underground tomb. Strong shock waves and clouds of dust flew into the air. The power of this kick made the blood of everyone present rise.


"Strong physical body!" The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun were stunned. They had not met for several months and Zhao Feng had already reached this stage.


The crack!


A small crack was pushed open by a powerful kick and released a shocking treasure aura. One of them was the evil Soul Dao aura that suppressed everyone's souls; this was a treasure that Zhao Feng needed.


Zhao Feng's body trembled slightly as the green shoes on his feet shot out green flames and blocked the recoil of the Ancient Bronze Mystic Yin beside the bright red flames.


"The right kick!" Xin Wuheng could not help but cheer.


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