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King of Gods – Chapter 872


Chapter 872: I'll hold you accountable


Chapter 872 – I'll Make You Responsible


“They have returned!”


"Kong Feiling appeared!"


Figures one after another began to appear on the black stage and only stopped after a few breaths.


Zhao Feng scanned the group on the stage. About half the group had returned – a total of forty or fifty people.


The aura radiating from Kong Feiling was stronger than before. She had a bright dress, and Zhao Feng discovered that her True Yuan aura and bloodline were much stronger than before she entered the Divine Illusion Dimension, but he was still some distance away from the Void God Realm.


There were several other people Zhao Feng knew in the group, including Old Fei, Liu Tianfan, and Huang Yunhu. Even Senior Martial Brother Guang was present.


“Good that they have returned,” said King Lu Yun in a low tone as his gaze landed on his disciples. His personal disciple and his name disciple were both present.


“No one becomes King.”


"Although some Origin Core Realm disciples made some progress, it was still nothing much compared to Zhao Feng."


The Elders discussed.


It was not difficult to say that the group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan did not have it well in the Divine Illusion Dimension. Most of the elites and geniuses were exhausted, and some were even crippled or severely injured. For example, Old Fei had lost one leg and now had a walking stick.


Zhao Feng knew that not everyone could achieve good luck. Even if they discover something, they may not have the ability to claim it themselves. How many half-step Kings and Kings died in Xie Yang Palace? For those who were too weak, it was actually fortunate for them not to enter Xie Yang Palace.


"Zhao Feng …"


The returning geniuses looked at the purple-haired young man sitting on the ground. Compared to themselves, Zhao Feng's progress was simply too great. Their gazes were filled with hatred, envy, respect, and other emotions.


"Zhao Feng." Old Fei held onto his staff as he gritted his teeth with a complex expression. “If you stay with the group and help us, we will have no trouble in the Divine Illusion Dimension.”


Zhao Feng was silent.


In reality, Old Fei did not hate Zhao Feng, he only slightly blamed Zhao Feng for not staying and helping. The power that Zhao Feng displayed in the underground city was already extremely great; he would greatly help the group of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.


The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had tried to enter some ancient ruins, but they failed by the smallest margin, resulting in many casualties.


"Zhao Feng, if you don't leave the group, then Senior Martial Sister Yun and Junior Martial Brother Chen won't die."


"Zhao Feng, because of your selfishness, you left the group and made us bear a lot of casualties."


The geniuses who returned asked and spoke in a displeased tone. Some were almost billed but were stopped by some other nearby members.


"Stop! Quiet down!" King Lu Yun and his comrades immediately stopped them.


Zhao Feng's strength was terrifying; elder Wu being severely injured was an example. If even a King ended up like that, then Zhao Feng could sneeze and that was enough to kill geniuses and other elites.


“Zhao Feng, I don't hate you for what you did. I can only blame that we are not strong enough or lucky enough. But as a member of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, you are not doing what you can to help us.” Old Fei smiled bitterly as he leaned on his staff. He looked very old and alone.


Hearing that, the eyes of the returning geniuses and elites dimmed, and they became silent.


They could not blame everything on Zhao Feng. If they were strong enough, one or fewer Zhao Feng would not make much of a difference.


“Someone does what they have to do. Junior Martial Brother Zhao, I don't blame you, I'm just a little disappointed . ” Liu Tianfan smiling mockingly. There were wounds all over his body, and half of one of his ears had been bitten by a savage beast.


The silence lasted for a while before Zhao Feng finally spoke, "Just consider me as the real Zhao Feng."


Hearing that, everyone stopped. If it was the real Zhao Feng, he probably would not have the right to enter the Divine Illusion Dimension.


This purple-haired youth was very different from the real Zhao Feng, and he did not have much feelings towards the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. He was only helping the Yunling Zhao Family because it was Zhao Fengs original wish.


“Furthermore, the wealth I gained was by tracking down the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon. The road was filled with death and deceit.” Zhao Feng took a deep breath as he began to recall what had happened. It was almost as if the dangerous scene in that Divine Illusion Dimension was right in front of him.


"Tracking the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon !?" The geniuses and elites returning from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan exclaimed, while the expressions of Kong Feiling, Old Fei, Liu Tianfan, and his companions changed dramatically as they took in a cold breath.


“In that journey, countless half-step Kings and Kings from the Sky Suspension Palace, Great Gan Empire, Sky Sword Pavilion, Eight Great Families, and, and various other forces with the same power die.” Zhao Feng sighed.


Too many half-step Kings and Kings were killed in Xie Yang Palace.


Famous names of three-star superpowers, three-star pinnacle, and even four-star gushed out from Zhao Fengs mouth. At this moment, everyone was silent.


They could imagine how fierce the fight was. Furthermore, such news would soon spread throughout the upper echelons of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty and other powers.


“The weakest elit that entered Xie Yang Palace was at Kong Feiling level. Old Fei, do you want me to lead the group of Ten Thousand Sacred Clans into such a deep abyss?” Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled.


Only by leaving the group could Zhao Feng fly across the sky and unleash his full potential. Furthermore, the real Zhao Feng had already died, so Zhao Feng had only used this clan to step onto the world stage.


"Hmph, we should wait for news from the other forces to ascertain whether what you say is true or not." The cold broke the silence.


It came from Elder Wu who was seriously injured. Next to Elder Wu was the peak-level Yin Elder King, whose gazes continuously swept over the group. He had an ugly expression and did not speak for a long time.


“Older Yin, what happened? Has your personal disciple not returned from the Divine Illusion Dimension?” King Lu Yun found something was wrong. Elder Yin's expression was extremely unusual.


No more figures appeared on the black stage. Those who had yet to appear right now must have died in the Divine Illusion Dimension.


"Junior Martial Brother Wang ... died from the ambush of the King of mutated venomous spiders."


The expressions of Kong Feiling, Liu Tianfan and his companions dimmed. Junior Martial Brother Wang from their mouths was clearly Elder Yin's personal disciple.


After confirming this nightmare, Elder Yin's body began to tremble. His eyes turned red as he tried to suppress the sadness and unwillingness in his heart. It was clear that Elder Yin had poured a lot of his emotions into this personal disciple.


"Why is heaven so unfair !?" Elder Yin roared as killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he glared at Zhao Feng who was still sitting there. Why did the young man who left the group get so much luck while his private disciple was killed?


"Zhao Feng, I said that if anything happens to my disciple, I will hold you accountable."


The Waves of Overwhelming Strength destroyed Zhao Feng.


"Older Yin, calm down!" King Lu Yun and his comrades tried to stop him, but Elder Yin was a Peak-tier King and his realm was almost realized. With Bam! he pushed away the other two Kings who were trying to stop him.


"Everyone, back!"


Kong Feiling, Old Fei, and his friends saw that the situation was not right and quickly retreated from the black stage. Zhao Feng also did not want to attract these innocent people, so he remained seated on the stage while staring coldly at Elder Yin, who was filled with killing intent.


"Junior, do you know of your crimes?" Elder Yin waved his hand, and a large, deep-red hand appeared in the sky above Zhao Fengs head. He did not lose his composure; he needed a reason to take action against Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng was indeed somewhat suspicious. He had left the group and acted alone; only this was against the rules of the clan.


“If you want to take action against me, just do it. Stop talking trash, I have to go back and cultivate. ” Zhao Feng slowly stood up against the pressure of the hand.


Weng~~


A golden blue light shone around Zhao Feng as he grew taller.


The explosion!


The domineering physical strength pushed a huge hand in the air created by Elder Yin and caused the mountain to shake.


“Didn't obey Elder? You will be punished! ” Elder Yin roared as she extended a palm. A nearly realized dark domain appeared, and a dark red hand released a brilliant bright light.


The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!


That force made several nearby buildings collapse. The anger of the Peak-tier King made the other Kings retreat, and the injured Elder Wu revealed a smile.


“Fuck!” Zhao Feng punched out as he circulated his Sacred Lightning Body. Waves of golden blue physical strength and waves of lightning shot out.


However, his Sacred Lightning Body alone was not enough to go against a Peak-tier King.


Hu~ Bang!


Glass-like flames surged around Zhao Feng as a chaotic burning sensation shot toward Elder Yin's large hand and domain.


Bam! Bam! The explosion!


If one looked from afar, one would see the roaring sun unleashing a dazzling flame that turned the sky red.


A crack appeared in Elder Yin's domain.


"What a terrifying Fire bloodline!"


The nearby king blocked the shockwave and felt their bloodline and body turn hot. The other clan members who were further away felt their bloodlines tremble. Some of the weaker ones fell to the ground and felt like they were engulfed in flames. They don't even have the ability to run.


Bam!


Elder Yin's body was pushed back several hundred yards, and he forcefully suppressed the boiling blood on his body.


Shu~~~~!


As he retreated, the fire that could not be easily extinguished burned his entire body.


"What ... what happened?" Elder Yin was stunned. In exchange with Zhao Feng just now, he felt that a portion of his Yuan Qi was gone.


On the other hand, Zhao Feng's body trembled slightly as he felt a warm stream flowing throughout his body, and the fatigue from Xie Yang Palace disappeared.


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