The King of the Gods

The King of the Gods
Chapter 344: Ancient Arena


The Eye of Heaven looked like an illusion as it coldly scanned the five Blessings of the Dragon.


The Five Blessed Dragons were enormous and fought with each other, no one felt what was above them.


Perhaps those Heaven Eyes had the power to observe the earth but did not have the strength to resist the five Blessings of the Dragon…


"Sage, what was that...?"


The pure and holy Priestess exclaimed and the Priests behind were also curious.


One should know that five Blessed Dragons meant five outstanding geniuses. Each of them had the power to surpass the geniuses of several generations.


Those Heaven Eyes back then had surpassed the five Blessed Dragons and had the feeling that it surpassed the five Blessed Dragons.


"It started two years ago."


Sage's old figure was at the top of the tower and his voice was steady.


His ancient eyes lit up mysteriously.


"Could it be that this continent has given birth to a miracle that surpasses five incredible wonders?"


The priests all couldn't believe it.


If that was true, then the owner of the Heaven's Eyes would be too terrifying.


“Hehe, you see that the Eye of Heaven does not interact with the five Blessings of the Dragon. This meant that it had yet to reach a level where it could threaten five incredible prodigies, so how could it be above them?


The Sage smiled.


“Then what does that scene mean?”


The pure priestess could not resist her curiosity.


He has been surprised ever since.


Sage closed his eyes tiredly and did not speak anymore.


North Star Stand.


Thanks to the enormous Dragon bursting into the sky and flashed brilliantly.


Mysterious and complex arrays appeared under the feet of the people.


Weng~~


The entire North Star Stand hummed and lit to the maximum.


Seconds next.


Shua! Shua! Shua!


The figure could be seen with the naked eye disappearing as a white light flashed in its place.


Zhao Feng was also taken away by the white light and disappeared.


One or two breaths later.


The entire North Star Stand was dead silent and there was nothing left.


After spinning and losing balance, Zhao Feng's foot landed on the ground.


Shua! Shua! Shua!


Around the same time a flash of white light appeared from which figures stepped out.


Plash!


The inexperienced beginners panicked and fell to the ground.


"My lord? So, this is the ancient arena?”


Calls were heard throughout the area.


Zhao Fengs eyes scanned the place and his heart trembled.


This was an enormous ancient arena and every single stone and brick contained some obsolescence within it and exuded a mysterious old aura, as if it belonged to an ancient era.


The floor of the ancient times was made of a rare and mysterious silver green material that was neither metal nor stone but its hardness was comparable to a normal Spiritual grade weapon.


The entire ancient arena was a hundred miles wide and pointed towards the sky and clouds.


The ancient arena was surrounded by mountains that were each taller than the last and stone statues were stacked on the side of the mountain.


These stone statues range in height from tens of meters to hundreds of meters. The ten highest was even nearly a thousand yards.


Every statue is fierce and alive. They were made of various shapes like beasts, humans and seemed to contain a holy power that made one respect him.


The ten supreme statues seemed to be on par with Heaven and Earth and each of them had their own expressions, whether they were emotionless, domineering, or smiling wickedly.


Tens of thousands of stone statues created 'mountains' that surrounded the ancient arena.


This powerful scene shook the hearts of many people.


It was as if Demons and Gods were watching every action in this arena, giving off a solemn and historic impression.


“No one alive today can make such an amazing job.”


Zhao Feng was overwhelmed.


'The 'Mountains' of stone statues surrounded the arena and seemed to continue the legends of the ancient times.


Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye suddenly jumped up and sensed that these stone statues seemed to have their own intelligence and were filled with mysterious power.


Zhao Feng shook his head. These stone statues must have died.


“The ancient arena dates back to ancient times and its history begins with this continent. Even the Ten Great Clans were unable to trace its roots.”


Tiemo stood beside Zhao Feng and Jiang Sanfeng, Die Ye and Dong Xue quickly gathered.


In just a span of ten breaths, thousands of figures had appeared.


Middle Continent, Northern Continent, Eastern Continent, Southern Continent, Western Continent.


Five continents were teleported to five different regions.


Above the ancient arena was a floating golden stage about ten to twenty yards wide.


Compared to the enormous ancient arena, the stage was like a dot.


Shua! Shua! Shua!


A few strangely dressed figures suddenly appeared on the golden stage.


The similarity between them was that each one of them possessed extraordinary strength. Each action seemed to be aligned with Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.


"That's the people from the Sacred Alliance."


“The judge of the True Holy Dragon Meeting is always from the Sacred Alliance.”


The conversation below became silent as all the figures on the golden stage had surpassed the True Master Rank, entering the Origin Core Realm.


Zhao Feng even saw a mystical robed young man with an aura of truth. It was the Mystic Sword Sovereign of the Rising Dragon Auction.


Imminent.


A total of nine Origin Core Realms appeared on the golden stage, making the hearts of the geniuses below jump.


“In the past there were usually only two or three Origin Core Realms holding the fortress. But now it has just started and there are nine.”


"Even the Vice Palace Lord of the Sacred Alliance is here."


The experts from each continent discussed.


The Vice Palace Lord sat in the middle and was a huge figure with bronze skin. His eyes were orange and his hair was purple black, like a flame.


The most attention-grabbing part was the large blade in its black. It was brutal and was two yards long with a gap in it.


The huge bronze-skinned man sat in the middle of the golden stage, as if suppressing the ghosts and demons here. The two Origin Core Realms next to him had respectful expressions and any Origin Core Realm that appeared would bow to him respectfully.


"This one greets the Dominant Sword Ruler."


The Mystic Ice Queen of the Mystic Ice Palace respectfully bowed to the Vice Palace Master.


The bronze-skinned giant faintly nodded his head then went to talk to the other Origin Core Realm Sovereigns.


"This Vice Palace Lord has a terrifying aura."


Zhao Feng did not dare to use his God Spiritual eyes to stalk anyone in the Origin Core Realm, especially the immeasurable giants.


According to what he knew, the Origin Core Realm was also divided into several tiers, such as the True Spirit Realm.


The three heavens of the True Spirit Realm were: True Human Rank, True Mystical Rank, True Master Rank.


Of these three ranks, all of them were still considered to be the True Spirit Realm.


Origin Core Realm is divided into Small Origin Core and Great Origin Core.


“Vice Patriarch, what kind of group is the Sacred Alliance? Why are there so many Origin Core Realm Sovereigns? Doesn't this mean the Ten Great Clans must obey them?”


Zhao Feng asked curiously.


“Zhao Feng, it is of little use for you to know your level. Simply put, it was a group composed of members in the Origin Core Realm who were maintaining peace throughout the continent. The members included the Sovereigns of the Ten Great Clans and their own. ”


Tiemo who was dyed with blood hair explained.


Zhao Feng was surprised that the continent had such a huge organization.


The members of the Sacred Alliance consisted of many Sovereigns from the Ten Great Clans.


Therefore, the decisions made by the members were stable and difficult for a single opinion to affect the entire continent.


“If there is no Holy Alliance, the Ten Great Clans will have difficulty cooperating and destroying the Red Moon Demon Religion. The Supporter of the Rising Dragon Auction was this Sacred Alliance.”


Tiemo added.


No wonder.


Zhao Feng seemed to understand. Although this continent was large, its fate was determined by this group.


"The collection of the True Sacred Dragon will officially begin in three days."


A loud voice echoed throughout the ancient arena.


The next three days were for preparation.


Each genius of each faction needed to apply for a "True Dragon Token" that allowed them to participate.


Right now, they would also learn the rules of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering.


Day later.


The geniuses of the Canopy Great Country went to pick up their own "True Dragon Tokens.


Seeing that Zhao Feng saw that he was pure white like most others like Xin Wuheng, Zhao Yufei, Bei Moi and his friends.


Of course, a small number of others have different colors.


For example, Jiang Sanfeng, his token was bronze because he reached the top three hundred last time.


Prince Jin's token emitted silver and had a dragon line whereas Mo Tianyi's token was pure silver with a brighter dragon symbol.


Zhao Feng then examined Goddess Bing Wei.


His True Dragon Token shone in gold and the dragon even seemed to move while it roared slowly like a true dragon, making the True Dragon Token belonging to someone else shake.


“Everyone participates in the same True Dragon Sacred Meeting, but why is our treatment different?”


Many geniuses groaned.