King of Gods

“Demigod Dragon Emperor is trying to break through to the Heavenly Divine Realm?” Zhao Feng paused for a moment.

He originally thought that the Grand Imperial Hall would take some kind of action against the Hall of Gods in the future, but Demigod Dragon Emperor was already preparing to break through to the Heavenly Divine Realm and leave for the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods?

Although Zhao Feng didn’t know why the Grand Imperial Hall was able to hold in it for so long, it meant that the Hall of Gods had no obstacles stopping them anymore. They could expand as they wished and even complete Zhao Feng’s goal – rule the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

Zhao Feng felt a lot more relaxed after learning this news. He gave some resources to Bi Qingyue before continuing his seclusion.

In the dimension of his God Eye, the mysterious golden ball was duplicating a few ancient Earth-elemental resources.

Weng~~~

The power of God Tribulation Lightning within Zhao Feng’s Lightning Soul Body refined his Sacred Lightning Body. At this moment, the resilience of his Sacred Lightning Body against the power of God Tribulation Lightning was very high. He could last the time it took to make a cup of tea against the power of God Tribulation Lightning.

“Now that my Sacred Lightning Body has reached the limit of the 6th level, it’s comparable to the limit of the Mystic Light Realm. Attacks from anyone below Demigods won’t be able to injure me at all!” Zhao Feng smiled confidently.

Since attacks from anyone below Demigods were unable to cause much damage to Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was able to fight against normal Demigods with just his physical body alone.

As soon as his Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body reached the 7th level, his state of existence would have reached the level of a Demigod. There wouldn’t be many who could match him in the continent zone at that point.

However, this also meant that there would be less room for improvement in the continent zone because he had no goals here anymore. This was why Zhao Feng wanted to enter the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods so badly!

Apart from the dramatic strengthening in his Sacred Lightning Body, Zhao Feng’s other aspects had also become much stronger after two years of seclusion.

The Wind Lightning Raging Finger had been trained to the peak, and his index finger had merged with 30% of the God blood’s power. Zhao Feng was looking forward to seeing how powerful the Wind Lightning Raging Finger would be when he used it with his index finger.

The Divine Forming Technique was another skill that Zhao Feng placed a lot of importance on. He had cultivated it to a high level as well, and the Divine Power he had stored within his body could allow him to use the Ancient God Seal almost twenty times.

With the help of the vine fruits, Zhao Feng’s comprehension was high enough that he could try to break through to become a Sacred King, but he had suppressed this. According to what the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon said, if one entered the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods earlier and cultivated there, they would produce better results when breaking through, so Zhao Feng wanted to become a Sacred King after entering the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.

Two years of seclusion had expended an enormous amount of resources, but the result was worth it! Zhao Feng estimated that the wealth he had spent in the past two years had exceeded the wealth of the entire Grand Imperial Hall.

The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon had recovered to the level of a Sacred King, and its battle-power was greater than normal Demigods. If it wasn’t for the fact that Zhao Feng didn’t have many resources right now, he would continue to give the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon resources.

Zhao Wan had consolidated his cultivation and could become a Sacred King at any moment.

Zhao Feng didn’t really understand the little thieving cat’s situation. The little thieving cat’s cultivation had always been low. It was only due to the fact that it specialized in the Dao of Assassination, had extremely strong weapons, and a profound Intent that it could help in fights against Sacred Kings or Demigods. In a head-on fight, the little thieving cat might not even be a match for a normal Sacred King.

After two years of cultivation, Zhao Feng couldn’t see through the little thieving cat’s cultivation anymore, but he wasn’t very surprised. The little thieving cat was always too mysterious.

“This cat…!” The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon looked at the little thieving cat with a hint of jealousy and hatred. If it wasn’t for this cat, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon wouldn’t have been defeated and captured by Zhao Feng.

However, even with the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon’s knowledge, it couldn’t see anything regarding the little thieving cat’s history. The little thieving cat’s cultivation was very low, but it had Divine Power and a divine weapon!

“Not good. Zhao Feng, danger approaching!” the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon suddenly said at this moment. It suddenly felt a powerful ancient aura quickly approaching this place.

“Danger?” Zhao Feng didn’t really believe it. There weren’t many people in the continent zone that could cause any damage to the Hall of Gods at this point, and it was almost impossible for those who could to come to the Hall of Gods to take action against Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng left the Misty Spatial World in half-doubt after seeing the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon’s surprised expression.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng appeared in a secret hall in the forbidden grounds.

Weng~

Zhao Feng’s Divine Sense scanned around as he activated his God’s Spiritual Eye as well.

“Hmm? This is…?” Zhao Feng’s Divine Sense didn’t sense anything, but his God’s Spiritual Eye caught sight of a dark purple beam.

“Zhao Feng, hand over your life to me!” this figure said in disdain after seeing Zhao Feng appear.

Weng~~ Hu!

A terrifying ancient aura spread from his body and shook the entire Hall of Gods.

“Who’s there?”

“Who dares to come to the Hall of Gods!?”

Several powerful Sacred Lord-level auras instantly rose from the Hall of Gods.

“Stand down!” Zhao Feng roared at these Sacred Lord experts of the Hall of Gods to retreat.

Zhao Feng had a grim expression as his gaze locked onto the black purple light. Although Zhao Feng didn’t recognize this person, he felt a familiar sensation from the opponent’s soul.

“True God Tian Fa!” Zhao Feng’s expression turned to shock. This person was True God Tian Fa. He actually managed to survive from the devastating power that could destroy Heaven and Earth in the God corpse!

Zhao Feng was no longer surprised at how he could enter the Hall of Gods unknowingly.

“Hahaha, I bet you didn’t think that I would still be alive. Today, I shall take your life!” True God Tian Fa roared with laughter in his new appearance as he looked at Zhao Feng with deadly eyes. If it wasn’t for Zhao Feng’s appearance, the secret technique that combined the God Eye descendants’ power wouldn’t have changed, and he wouldn’t have been defeated.

Although he had been busy recovering his injuries in the continent zone, he had heard of Zhao Feng’s battle records. However, if he still dared to come, it meant that he was confident in himself.

“I indeed didn’t think that you would still be alive, but I don’t mind killing you again!” Zhao Feng revealed a faint smile. Through the inspection of his God’s Spiritual Eye, he realized that True God Tian Fan had recovered to the level of a Sacred King, and since he had Divine Power, he would be considered a Demigod.

After years of seclusion, Zhao Feng’s strength had increased dramatically due to the enormous amount of resources he had used. His hands were starting to become itchy; Zhao Feng wanted to fight and test his full strength.

“Kun Yun, Nan Gongsheng, stay in the Hall of Gods!” Zhao Feng messaged.

Weng~~

A pair of scarlet wings of lightning formed behind Zhao Feng’s back. Scarlet-golden light flashed as Zhao Feng left the Hall of Gods and disappeared into the sky.

Whoosh!

True God Tian Fan chased after Zhao Feng.

“Do you know how high the Heavens are and how deep the Earth is? Even if my divine weapons were destroyed, killing you is extremely simple!” True God Tian Fan couldn’t help but mock Zhao Feng’s actions. With his talent, not many were his match even in the Ancient Soul Hall, and now a weak being from such a low-ranked dimension wanted to fight against him with just the cultivation of a late-stage Sacred Lord? What a joke!

Whoosh!

A golden spear with the head of a black dragon appeared in True God Tian Fa’s hands. This was just a peak Heaven-grade weapon because True God Tian Fa couldn’t find any divine weapons in the continent zone.

“Get back here!” True God Tian Fa waved the black-dragon-headed golden spear.

Shua!

The head of a black dragon roared as it charged toward Zhao Feng.

With True God Tian Fa’s comprehension level, this casual blow could injure Demigods and kill Sacred Kings.

Boom!

Zhao Feng suddenly halted his figure and activated the Sacred Lightning Body as he released a forceful punch.

Boom! Peng!

Two terrifying surges of power clashed in the air.

Hu~

True God Tian Fa’s attack was blocked. A part of the remaining power landed on Zhao Feng’s body but caused no damage. However, a giant crater was created in the mountains below when the remaining wisp of power touched it. This was also the reason why Zhao Feng left the Hall of Gods.

“Hmm? His strength…” True God Tian Fa instantly felt that something was wrong the instant they exchanged blows. Even though his strength had been reduced dramatically and he didn’t have a divine weapon, a late-stage Mystic Light Realm expert would find it difficult to block even a nonchalant blow from him.

The God Tribulation Lightning within my Sacred Lightning Body has increased, and it contains a Destructive force against all attacks!

This was Zhao Feng’s first battle after entering seclusion two years ago, and the power of his God Tribulation Lightning Sacred Body shocked him.

“Brat, from the looks of it, you obtained a lot in the God corpse!” Greed flashed through True God Tian Fa’s eyes. How could normal late-stage Sacred Lords have such strength? Zhao Feng must have had heaven-defying fortune in the God corpse.

Although Tian Fa was a Rank Three True God before, even he wanted the resources from the God corpse very much. After all, when Lord Wuheng was alive, he was a heaven-defying existence that he could only look up to!

Boom!

True God Tian Fa merged his Divine Power into the spear.

Weng~~

Since the weapon was only peak Heaven-grade, it was unable to withstand True God Tian Fa’s Divine Power and instantly started to tremble.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

True God Tian Fa instantly waved the spear in his hand and unleashed several black dragons.

On the other side, Zhao Feng circulated the Fire of Wind Lightning.

“Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm – Palm of Destruction!” Zhao Feng’s body released a brilliant scarlet lightning. After merging with the power of his Sacred Body, he quickly thrust out several palms. An enormous palm of scarlet lightning crushed forward like a mountain.

Boom! Peng! Bam!

The two terrifying attacks instantly clashed. This time, they were on par with one another.

“This brat’s palm technique…” True God Tian Fa’s expression became grim. He didn’t have an advantage even after exchanging two blows with Zhao Feng, which was extremely humiliating for him.

“Nine Heavens Dragon Obliterating Spear!” True God Tian Fa’s expression became cold as he waved the spear in his hand and charged toward Zhao Feng. A profound Intent surrounded his body.

“This is a battle technique that surpasses the Heaven tier!” Zhao Feng could tell that the skill True God Tian Fa used had definitely surpassed the Heaven tier from the enormous Intent. However, Zhao Feng didn’t know how techniques were ranked above the Heaven tier.

Hu!

A terrifying ancient bloodline Divine Power spread from Zhao Feng’s index finger. After absorbing 30% of the God Blood, Zhao Feng wanted to see how strong it was when using the Wind Lightning Raging Finger!

“Obliterating God Finger!”

A forceful and dominating Intent of Wind Lightning appeared around Zhao Feng’s body.

Boom! Peng!

Zhao Feng circulated the powerful finger technique and clashed against True God Tian Fa’s technique. At this instant, just a wisp of remnant power from the clash of these two could destroy normal three-star powers.

“This bloodline aura belongs to Lord Wuheng!” True God Tian Fa’s expression turned to shock as he looked at Zhao Feng’s purple-and-gold finger that was radiating a terrifying desolate aura.