King of Gods

Zhao Feng helplessly rubbed his left eye.

He wasn’t very used to not using his God’s Spiritual Eye.

Next to him, Elder Jiang’s eyes flashed as he noticed this detail.

In the instance just then, he had seen Zhao Feng’s left eye flash blue, but due to how fast it passed by, it seemed only like an illusion.

Furthermore, it wasn’t the first time Zhao Feng had rubbed his left eye.

“Brother Zhao, that Blood Sickle Slaughterer is an extremely evil person. If you let him leave our future will be full of troubles.”

Elder Jiang said solemnly.

Seeing the blood-colored flame travel further and further away Elder Jiang became worried but the blue haired youth was still carefree and looked tired.

Zhao Feng obviously knew the reasoning behind killing the roots and wouldn’t be kind when the moment came.

“This Blood Sickle Slaughterer is only a small fish. If I can use him to lure out the core members of the Iron Dragon Alliance…..”

Zhao Feng thought.

It was no trouble for him to kill the Blood Sickle Slaughterer and if he really wanted to, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer wouldn’t even have the ability to escape.

However, when Zhao Feng realized that the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s skills were similar to the Moon Demon Palace’s, his mind changed.

Shua!

An afterimage was left behind as Zhao Feng turned into arcs of lightning.

The mouths of Elder Jiang and company gaped open as the youth who had been right in front of their eyes disappear.

“Look!”

Third Highness and company raised their heads and saw a streak of azure lightning flash through the clouds and chase after the blood-colored flame.

Zhao Feng’s figure could be faintly seen in the streak of lightning and his speed was much faster than the blood-colored flame.

“This Zhao Feng comprehends the power of Lightning and specializes in speed. Looks like the Blood Sickle Slaughterer can’t escape.”

Elder Jiang let out a breath and he had a gloating expression on his face.

At the same time.

When the Blood Sickle Slaughterer had run out one to two miles with his secret technique, he suddenly heard the howl of wind and hum of lightning.

“Fuck, he comprehends the laws of lightning…. No! It’s the laws of Wind Lightning!”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was extremely ugly.

As Zhao Feng flew he caused lightning to hum and strong winds to push him.

Both lightning based skills and wind elemental skills specialized in speed and when the two combined, it was definitely the fastest.

The Wind Lightning Emperor had once used Wind and Lightning to perfection. He was named the fastest Emperor and his battle power was unrivaled.

Within his mind.

The Wind Lightning Tablet was still tattered and dark. It gave off an ancient aura and on the surface of the tablet, the intent of wind and lightning was released.

Zhao Feng’s consciousness felt a world of wind and lightning.

The world was like the Wind Lightning Tablet. Although it was tattered and worn, arcs of lightning shot down from the sky and tornadoes formed.

With Zhao Feng’s current mastery, he could only sense one corner of the ancient tablet world.

The Wind Lightning Laws he had comprehended from the ancient tablet wasn’t even one percent.

“The merging of wind and lightning creates the fastest speed. I’ve only just started to comprehend it, but my speed has already surpassed when I was in the Purple Saint Ruins.”

As Zhao Feng flew, he put part of his focus into the Wind Lightning Tablet.

He didn’t use his maximum speed or he would have caught up with the Blood Sickle Slaughterer long ago.

Both Lightning and Wind were elements of nature that Zhao Feng was familiar with.

The Lightning Floating Ferry, Wind lightning Palm, Mystic Flower Treasured Bible, lightning Inheritance etc all were connected with at least one of the two.

It was because of these foundations that Zhao Feng chose the Wind Lightning Emperor’s inheritance and could manage to barely comprehend it.

In the skies.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, circled around the mountains and occasionally went into the forest.

However, no matter how much the blood-colored flame struggled, it couldn’t get rid of the azure lightning behind him.

“May I ask your name and why you want to be the Iron Dragon Alliance’s enemy? Even if I die, at least let me know your name.”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was full of despair.

The gap between the True Human Rank and True Mystic Rank wasn’t able to be easily broken.

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer was strong amongst those at his cultivation level but could only

fight against those at the True Mystic Rank within a short amount of time or use this chance to escape.

Once the fight was dragged out, he certainly wasn’t a True Mystic Rank’s match.

His enemy this time comprehended the laws of Wind and Lightning and both his speed and endurance was better than his.

“Hehe, relax, I won’t let you die.”

A playful smile sounded next to the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s ear with the hum of lightning.

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face lost its color and he took a cold breath after knowing that Zhao Feng had used a mysterious method to close in on him.

Partial Moon Blood Sickle!

How would the Blood Sickle Slaughterer be willing to be defeated so easily?

He burnt his Qi of True Spirit and slashed out an incomplete moon that made the soul tremble

and covered the sky with the color of blood.

This move was definitely the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s killing card.

Half a year ago, he had used this move to injure a True Mystic Rank and successfully escape.

“Partial Moon Blood Sickle… not good, this move can threaten most True Mystic Ranks.”

Tens of miles away, Elder Jiang caught a wisp of the moves aura but a sudden change happened the next instant.

The powerful blood-colored moon shattered in the air.

“You… you….”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s face was pale white and his body contorted.

A powerful pair of hands pressed tightly against his shoulder with the flicker of azure lightning.

“Indeed….. The origin of this skill is similar to the ones the geniuses of the Moon Demon Palace use, but it is much rougher.”

Zhao Feng murmured.

In the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng had killed many from the Moon Demon Palace as well.

After confirming his answer.

Tok!

Zhao Feng sent a flash of light into the Blood Sickle Slaughterer’s dantian.

“You… don’t….”

The Blood Sickle Slaughterer howled in fear and struggled.

Half a breath later.

His dantian was broken and his face was filled with regret and hate.

A slaughterer who everyone had feared was now as weak as a chicken. This sudden change was more terrifying than death.

“Killing you is far too kind. Crippling your cultivation and making you experience what it feels like to be weak is far more painful.”

Zhao Feng waved his hand and threw the Blood Sickle Slaughterer to the ground.

After finishing all this, Zhao Feng turned into an azure streak that met up with Elder Jiang and company.

“Thank you, Brother Zhao.”

Elder Jiang and company all gave their thanks as they escaped their deaths but were only curious as to why Zhao Feng didn’t kill the Blood Sickle Slaughterer.

After all, the Blood Sickle Slaughterer would take the news of Zhao Feng back to the Iron Dragon Alliance.

It could be imagined that within a short while, Zhao Feng would be wanted by the Iron Dragon Alliance and cause a lot of trouble.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng seemed to do this on purpose.

Didn’t he know the Iron Dragon Alliance’s strength? Or did he still do this on purpose?

Thinking up to here, Elder Jiang’s heart moved.

The ‘enemy’s enemy was a friend’. If Zhao Feng teamed up with them, it would be great.

Zhao Feng rubbed his left eye and looked towards the direction of the thirteen countries.

The thirteen countries were between the two strong countries and wasn’t too far away from the two strong countries.

Seeing Zhao Feng had the mind to leave, Elder Jiang panicked: “Little friend, you saved our

lives. How can we not treat you well?”

“Brother Zhao has just come back to the Cloud area and probably doesn’t know much about the current situation. We can help you and I believe Old Su from the Dragon Killing Alliance would be of your interest.”

Third Highness couldn’t help but beg.

Dragon Killing Alliance?

Zhao Feng’s footsteps stopped.

“The members of the Dragon Killing Alliance mainly comes from the forces that have been destroyed by the Iron Dragon Alliance and is mainly led by the Seven Clans of the Sky Rich strong Country. Old Su is the leader of the Dragon Killing Alliance and fights against the Iron Dragon Alliance.”

Third Highness explained.

The Cloud area was under the Iron Dragon Alliances’ control and just the two words’ Dragon Killing’ was obviously aimed towards the Iron Dragon Alliance.

Zhao Feng smiled faintly and was about to decline the offer.

Although he was slightly interested in the Dragon Killing Alliance, it wasn’t as luring as going back to the Thirteen countries.

However, just as he was about to speak, a surge of pain came from his left eye.

Within the dimension of his left eye.

The freezing pond started to ripple and reached nine point nine yards.

“The God’s Spiritual Eye is about to undergo a change. Is it because of comprehending the Wind Lightning Stone Tablet….?”

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

At this current stage, his cultivation was at the half step True Lord Rank and his mental energy level was stronger than normal late stage True Lord Ranks.

As long as he entered seclusion, it wouldn’t be hard for him to breakthrough to the True Lord Rank.

However, at this critical moment, the God’s Spiritual Eye was going through a change.

Zhao Feng analyzed it carefully.

He had two cards for going back to the Thirteen countries. One was the Jade Dragon Protection and the Ice Imperial Spear, the Earth grade weapon which had merged into his body.

“The most important task right now is to let the God’s Spiritual Eye successfully undergo this change. Its effect will be bigger than reaching the True Lord Rank.”

Zhao Feng soon made a decision.

With the God’s Spiritual Eye, he could defeat most True Lord Ranks even without reaching the rank himself.

Compared with that, reaching the True Lord Rank didn’t have too big a difference\.

After all, he already had the mental energy level of a True Lord Rank and could fight other True Lord Ranks even without the use of the God’s Spiritual Eye.

“Brother Zhao, what do you think?”

Elder Jiang waited expectantly for Zhao Feng’s reply.

Third Highness suddenly remembered something: “My ninth young sister is the number one genius of the Sky Rich strong country and a beauty who has just returned from the Sacred True Dragon Gathering. I believe that a genius such as Brother Zhao would have heard of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering before and might have some words in common with my sister.”