[END] King of Gods

[END] King of Gods
chapter 964 – Arrival Black Cloak

"Are my eyes okay?"


"Zhao Fengs savage beast actually defeated Zhang Yi's ferocious beast?"


"How is it possible? Is Zhao Fengs beast taming skill really that strong?”


The combined forces of the Fifth, Twelfth, and Second Princes exclaimed in shock as they used their Divine Indra to see what was happening.


“This is impossible.” The Fifth Prince spread his own Divine Sense and saw something he did not believe in.


The Second Prince and the Twelfth Prince had serious expressions, and they regretted not inviting the Ninth Prince. If so, they might have already taken over the Eighth Prince's Heaven Inheritance City by now.


Apart from the three princes outside, the other experts within the Heaven Inheritance City also witnessed what was happening at the Seventh Prince's side.


"As I thought." The Eighth Prince gave a helpless smile. Zhao Fengs look shocked everyone once again.


“This is impossible!” Ji Bai's face was green. The reason he was forced to flee by Zhao Feng was because he was a beast tamer, so his individual fighting strength was extremely weak. As soon as someone approached him, there was nothing he could do. However, Zhao Fengs beast taming ability surpassed him as well?


The Seventh Prince and his members in the western Heaven Inheritance City faltered for a moment, but they did not say anything. Everyone had serious expressions as they inspected the battle closely.


At this moment, Grandmaster Beast Tamer Zhang Yi had calmed down.


"Must be the boy." Zhang Yi found out what the problem was.


From the start of the fight, Zhao Feng just stood there, and he didn't even speak. He must have used some sort of secret technique to directly control the two Heaven-Shaking Golden Apes. This was why the two beasts acted so differently, as if they were humans.


"Hmph, I can't believe you can control all your monsters on the same level." Zhang Yi sneered coldly. He had heard of such secret techniques before, and they only worked on a small number of ferocious beasts.


Zhang Yi waved his hand and spread his consciousness on the battlefield.


“Team one, team two – surround Golden Ape that Shakes the Sky from both sides. Teams eight, nine, and ten – get ready to block the attacks of venomous scorpions and Wind Wolves.” Updated by boxnove l. com


Professional beast tamers put similar animals into teams to better control them.


Zhao Feng smiled faintly. It's like a game of chess, and he quickly moves the pawn. A portion of the Wind Wolf immediately blocked the ferocious beasts that would help the Mountain Giant. At the same time, venomous scorpions swarmed the city walls and clashed with Zhang Yi's beasts.


"What a quick reaction!" A cold sweat appeared on Zhang Yi's forehead. As soon as he gave his orders, Zhao Feng retaliated with his own ferocious beast.


The Ninth Prince's team standing behind Zhao Feng had joyful smiles on their faces as they watched the fight.


"Zhao Feng is stronger than Zhang Yi." Shi Yulei knew about Grandmaster Beast Tamer Zhang Yi's fame in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty. Originally, all he had expected was for Zhao Feng to be on par with Zhang Yi.


"Why didn't Zhao Feng immediately take out all of his ferocious beasts?" Su Qingling was a little confused.


They all knew how many beasts Zhao Feng had. He didn't even need to control everything; he would be able to flood the Seventh Prince's city gates with numbers alone.


"He might keep his strength to use it as a surprise later." Old Ying thought for a moment before saying what he was thinking.


Although they had an advantage in numbers, the difference in strength between battle members was simply too great. This gap could only be shortened through ferocious beasts. Therefore, if Zhao Feng was able to defeat Zhang Yi now, the remaining ferocious beasts could be used to deal with the Seventh Prince's subordinates.


Hearing Old Ying's analysis, everyone nodded. The members of the Seventh Prince's team could not be ignored. They especially had to pay attention to the two Dao Sword experts from the Sky Sword Pavilion and the Sacred Gods who specialized in the Soul Dao. Other than them, there was also the incomparable miracle of Jiang Hao from the Jiang Family. The remaining Quasi-Sacred Lords were also experts who had been famous for a long time.


However, no one knew that Zhao Feng was just happy to play around now. He felt that controlling the entire situation from behind felt quite good, and that helped him cultivate the Ten Thousand Divine Minds Technique.


The number of beasts that Zhao Feng controlled right now was exactly five hundred. Even though Zhang Yi controlled seven hundred, Zhao Feng was the one who benefited.


“Damn, what happened? Zhao Feng's ferocious beast was always able to attack through the weakness of my formation.” Zhang Yi was starting to feel tired. Zhao Feng's beast's reaction was too quick. He was constantly defensive and had to be wary of Zhao Fengs beast.


Zhao Feng waved his hand, and fifty Night Wolves appeared. At the same time, fifty thoughts merged into their bodies. Fifty Wolves Tonight then entered the battle.


There was a huge difference in the way Zhao Feng and Zhang Yi controlled their ferocious beasts. Zhang Yi had just ordered the ferocious beasts around while Zhao Feng personally entered the battle. Every beast on the battlefield contained a part of his consciousness, as if they were one of his doppelgangers.


"What's? He still has more beasts!?” Zhang Yi was stunned, and he immediately concentrated his ferocious beasts and focused on defense.


In a metal building behind Zhang Yi:


"I told you that Zhao Feng isn't simple." Jiang Hao could finally say this with a puffed up chest. He had warned them before, but Beast Tamer Grandmaster Zhang Yi had not placed Zhao Feng in his eyes and was now in such a state.


"Should we go to the Spiritual Pet Garden and buy some powerful beasts?" The Seventh Prince began to panic. He knew that Zhao Feng's control over his ferocious beasts was extremely strong.


“Your Majesty, no need. No matter how many beasts we give Zhang Yi. The key point is how to control it. Unless we buy some Divine level beasts, Zhang Yi will not match Zhao Feng.” The scholar's eyes sparkled as he sensed the fight outside the city.


He looked at every detail of the battle and analyzed that there was an enormous difference between Zhang Yi and Zhao Feng's beast taming skills. If they gave Zhang Yi more ferocious beasts and he was unable to control them properly, it would only cause more chaos.


“Then what should we do?” The Seventh Prince asked urgently.


The two Sword Dao experts instantly opened their eyes, and an invisible Sword Intent beam appeared which made everyone's hearts turn cold.


"That's right. How dare a team without a Holy God try to attack us?” A skinny man stood up and exuded a dark and cold aura. When the two people next to him sensed this aura, their souls trembled.


Apart from the two Conferred Godly Sacred Lords who died before and Grandmaster Beast Tamer Zhang Yi, the Seventh Prince still had a scholar, two Holy Lords, and three Sacred Demon Lords in his team. What did the Ninth Prince have for him to try this fight?


“Lu Tianqi, I will hand Zhao Feng to you. You just need to make his mental energy go awry.” The scholar looked at the middle-aged man from the Sky Sword Pavilion.


"simple." Lu Tianqi's words were quick.


Hu~


Six experts flew over the city walls.


"Protect Zhao Feng and the beast." Old Ying's expression immediately changed.


At the same time, the Ninth Prince's team invaded. Shen Jizi, who was standing at the back, had already prepared the array flag. He threw it, and a faint golden barrier covered Zhao Feng and some beasts.


The Ninth Prince's team had already made their preparations; they would not clash with the Seventh Prince's team directly. They would stop the opposing expert and wait for Zhao Feng's beast to win, then attack the Seventh Prince's team members together.


"If you're all in a hurry, then let's just end it here." Zhao Feng stopped playing around and waved his right hand.


The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!


Five golden figures like small metal mountains appeared on the battlefield and created waves of ferocious wild aura.


"What's? There are more Golden Apes that Shake the Sky?” Zhang Yi's expression changed dramatically. Zhao Feng held himself back all this time?


One had to know that the Heaven-Shaking Golden Ape was a supreme Emperor-level beast, and in this ancient dimension, their combat power was even stronger than ordinary Saint Master.


"How is this possible!?" The scholar was also dumbfounded.


This meant that the situation would become somewhat chaotic. Even if they attacked with all their strength, they might not be able to win.


The scholar glanced at Zhao Feng deeply. Holding a hidden card and using it to catch an opponent off guard has a special effect. Does Zhao Feng still have something left up his sleeve? They just don't know.


"Hmph, let me handle these five Sky Shaking Golden Apes." A skinny elder slowly stepped forward, and an invisible Sword Intent flashed around him.


“Thank you, Holy God of Sharp Ends.” The scholar felt lucky that their team had two Holy Gods. One was Sacred Lord Sharp Edge, who specialized in physical attacks, while the other was Sacred Lord Dark Soul.


Hu~~


Sacred Lord Sharp Edge stepped out and slashed his long white jade sword, creating a wave of Sword Qi.


The pressure from the appearance of a Sacred Lord made the battle power of Zhao Feng's beast horde decrease drastically.


Four members who specialized in combat also came out.


Sacred Lord Sharp Edge suddenly raised his sword, and countless waves of Sword Qi formed a tornado. However, Sacred Lord Sharp Edge did not unleash an attack, and the other four members stopped as well.


Whooshing sound!


A black figure floated towards them from a distance. A terrifying death aura emanated from that black figure. Even though he was so far away, everyone felt their souls tremble.


“Members of the Thirteenth Prince team?” The Sacred Lord Dark Soul of the Seventh Prince's team had a grim expression. This terrifying aura even made him doubtful.


"That's it?" Zhao Feng's brows furrowed.


Before the Crown Prince's trial began, this fellow had attacked him. Zhao Feng also saw some of what happened when he was just about to enter the Imperial Tombs, so he knew that this black-robed person was not simple. He also felt the hostility of this black-robed person in the Forbidden Land of the Black Wind Canyon.


This black-robed person would now interfere in the fight between the Seventh and Ninth Princes. The goal is very clear – Zhao Feng.


"Zhao Feng!" The black-robed person was like a ghost as he descended into the battlefield. The terrifying Death Intent made the ferocious beasts below tremble as their life force was drained.


The five members from the Seventh Prince's side instantly retreated.


"Who is this guy?" Sacred Lord Sharp Edge had a grim expression. In an instant, several years of his life force had been lost.


Previous


Chapters


Next