King of Gods

Chapter 1215 – Swift Execution

“Kill me?” The Rank Three True God from Yellow Dragon Pavilion was at first stunned, but he quickly began to laugh. Although he had come off worse in his previous exchange with Zhao Feng, that didn’t mean that Zhao Feng could kill him.

“Let me see just how you’ll manage to kill me!” A playful smile appeared on the Rank Three True God’s face.

Zhao Feng was strong, had many techniques, and perhaps even had a powerful divine weapon. However, even if he was no match for Zhao Feng, if he decided to run away with all his might, would Zhao Feng be able to catch up and kill him? After all, in the current situation, Zhao Feng was the one being chased down.

Besides, this ignorant and impulsive action of Zhao Feng’s was precisely what he wanted. As long as he could hold down Zhao Feng, the reinforcements from Yellow Dragon Pavilion would have time to catch up. When that time came, Zhao Feng would find it very difficult to escape.

Boom!

The Rank Three True God suddenly began to grow larger, and a layer of dark yellow scales appeared on his body. He appeared like a majestic mountain as he gathered the Earth energy of the world.

“Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm!” Zhao Feng gathered up his own energy and suddenly fired a palm of five-colored lightning. This palm was as massive as a mountain and crackling all over with electricity.

This time, Zhao Feng fused the Five Elements Intent into his attack. Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth: these five Intents might only be at Level One, but the power formed from combining them could not be underestimated.

Boom! Hisss!

As the five-colored palm pushed forward, it absorbed the Five Elements Intent of the world to strengthen itself.

“What powerful Intent energy!” The Rank Three True God was stunned.

The palm Zhao Feng used right now was exactly the same as the one he used before, but the power was on a whole new level. This meant that Zhao Feng went easy on him before.

This thought left the Rank Three True God extremely unhappy.

“Hmph!” The True God angrily snorted as he activated his bloodline.

Kaboom!

A vast and heavy power exploded from his body. The Rank Three True God’s body swelled, and he ultimately took a form halfway between man and dragon.

After activating his bloodline, he punched out with his enormous arms, now covered in dark yellow scales.

“Earth Serpent Dragon Race!” Han Ning’er called out in warning.

The Earth Serpent Dragon Race was ranked 2619th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. It was famed for its strength and defensive capabilities. They also had a unique ability to comprehend Earth Intent.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

The five-colored palm impacted against the transformed Rank Three True God, sending powerful ripples of Intent energy throughout the world.

Han Ning’er, who was only at the peak Mystic Light Realm, felt an uncomfortable pressure on her body, finding it difficult to even breathe. She immediately retreated to an extremely far distance.

“How strong! I didn’t think this young man would be so powerful!” Han Ning’er’s beautiful eyes focused on Zhao Feng.

But suddenly, the five-colored lightning palm that had been blocked by the Rank Three True God suddenly exploded with a blood-colored flame that immediately engulfed the Rank Three True God. This flame had very powerful corrosive properties and was extremely difficult to extinguish.

“Ah, this bloodline strength…!” The Rank Three True God began to howl. This bloodline appeared to even be stronger than his Earth Serpent Dragon Race bloodline.

As this flame burned, he could feel his blood burning. In his extreme suffering, he could also feel his Yuan Qi fading away.

Zhao Feng’s Fire Intent had already reached Level One, and upon learning the Five Elements Become One of the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique, his Fire Intent was on the verge of reaching Level Two. For this reason, the combination of Zhao Feng’s Fire Intent and the Ancient Blood Devil Sun produced an abnormal level of power.

“Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!” A ball of lightning condensed in Zhao Feng’s left eye.

Now that the Rank Three True God was injured by the Ancient Blood Devil Sun bloodline, Zhao Feng could strike directly.

Boom! Bang!

A twisted flame of Tribulation Lightning carrying a dreadful Soul Intent exploded in the Rank Three True God’s face.

“Ah…!” the Rank Three True God of Yellow Dragon Pavilion screamed.

It was only his body being burned by the flames before, but now it felt like his soul was being torn apart, the torturous pain of ten thousand cuts constantly barraging his mind.

“Heaven Engulfing Palm!” Zhao Feng switched up his attacks, circulating his Spacetime Intent to use a different technique.

Zhao Feng’s Space Intent was at Level Two and his Time Intent was at Level One, and the Heaven Engulfing Palm itself was an average-quality divine rank technique. This palm technique was much more powerful than the Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm.

Several Heaven Engulfing Palms traveled through space, almost immediately appearing in front of the Rank Three True God.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In his throes of pain, the True God was in no place to resist and was struck by the Heaven Engulfing Palms. Enormous spatial ripples swept through the surroundings, causing even the surrounding space to tremble.

“Aaaaaah…!” The Rank Three True God flew backward several thousand li, leaving a gruesome path of blood in his wake.

At this moment, his soul, bloodline, and body had all been heavily injured. He did not even have forty percent of his peak strength.

“Run!” The Rank Three True God turned to flee in fear.

Bzzzz!

Space Intent surged as he began to activate his escape technique.

“A Rank Three True God could lose so easily!?” Han Ning’er was frozen in shock.

Based on the Rank Three True God’s current condition, even if he fled with all his might, Zhao Feng would very likely catch up to and kill him. However, Zhao Feng probably wouldn’t chase him, as the experts of Yellow Dragon Pavilion were on their way here at this very moment.

“Do you think you can escape?” Zhao Feng’s coldly asked, the God’s Spiritual Eye surging with Space Intent as it locked down the region.

“Spatial Lock Eye!”

An invisible spatial energy spread through the surrounding space. Zhao Feng locked down the area for tens of thousands of li around the Rank Three True God. He could not use his spatial escape technique, and even his use of Space Intent was fairly restricted.

“What? You also know a secret art like this!?” the Rank Three God shouted in panic.

Space Intent was very difficult to comprehend, and spatial techniques were also extremely rare. This Rank Three True God only had a low-quality divine weapon capable of locking down space, but Zhao Feng could use a spatial eye-bloodline technique that could lock down space?

“Wind Lightning Eye Flame!” Zhao Feng had no time for nonsense and immediately used his Soul eye-bloodline technique.

Kacrack!

Violet lightning-fire exploded upon the Rank Three True God’s head. Lightning flames wreaked havoc on both his body and soul.

“Ah, spare me…!” The Rank Three True God was already injured, so he naturally could not endure this additional torment.

“Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm!” After using his eye-bloodline technique, Zhao Feng used yet another powerful skill.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

Enormous waves of Intent energy swept toward the Yellow Dragon Pavilion True God.

Han Ning’er stared from a distance, not daring to believe her eyes. A Quasi-God had managed to heavily injure a Rank Three True God with lightning-like speed and even seemed ready to take his life. Was this golden-haired youth really not some Quasi-God genius from a five-star faction?

“Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame!” Zhao Feng used one last Tribulation Lightning eye-bloodline technique to end the Rank Three True God’s life.

“Let’s go!” After killing the Rank Three True God, Zhao Feng took Han Ning’er and immediately fled.

Zhao Feng had used everything except his trump cards to speedily kill this Rank Three True God. Moreover, using those consecutive eye-bloodline techniques and other skills was very taxing on Zhao Feng. If he encountered another Rank Three True God, Zhao Feng probably wouldn’t be able to fight him.

Not long after, an enormous pressure that could crush all things in the world descended upon the scene. Two elders with incredible aura arrived at the place where the Rank Three True God had fallen. One of them was True God Zhongtu.

“There was a battle here, and I smell death!” True God Zhongtu said with a glum face.

The message token he had could not get in touch with the Rank Three True God, so it was obvious what had happened.

“That brat has the ability to kill a Rank Three True God?” True God Zhongtu said in disbelief.

“You and I are so fast; even if that boy had the strength of a Rank Three True God, he couldn’t have possibly killed one so quickly!” the other elder said.

“It seems like he had another person’s help, or else he has some precious treasure!” True God Zhongtu concluded.

“We can’t let him and Han Ning’er go!”

The two figures harrumphed and took off with a sweep of their sleeves.

Together with Han Ning’er, Zhao Feng used Instant Movement multiple times, only stopping after covering five million li.

Instant Movement was already a very taxing technique, and Zhao Feng was carrying someone with him on top of that. Using it consecutively nearly ten times was essentially his limit.

Of course, if it wasn’t for the fact that Zhao Feng only just met Han Ning’er and didn’t trust her very much, he would have just sent her into the Spacetime Robe or his Interspatial Dimension. He could not lightly expose the secret of the Spacetime Robe, and there were countless treasures in his Interspatial Dimension that anyone beneath the Ancient God level would desire.

“My deepest gratitude for benefactor’s assistance. This young miss does not know how to repay you,” Han Ning’er voiced her thanks to Zhao Feng.

Han Ning’er then used her Eye Intent, sending an extremely gentle surge of Life Intent into Zhao Feng’s body.

In a flash, Zhao Feng felt refreshed, his exhaustion washed away. At the same time, Life energy began to slowly heal Zhao Feng’s injuries, and it even nourished his body and restored his Yuan Qi.

“What a heaven-defying ability!” Zhao Feng was astonished.

If Han Ning’er’s cultivation was just a little higher, the effects of her treatment would be even greater, and it might even be capable of advancing Zhao Feng’s own cultivation level.

Under the treatment of the Eye of Life, Zhao Feng quickly recovered to his optimal condition.

“Just call me Zhao Feng,” Zhao Feng simply replied.

The journey to the Ziling Zone would be extremely long, and Zhao Feng found it rather uncomfortable to be called “benefactor.”

“We’ll have to take a long way there. Let’s find an Exchange Spiritual Hall and get a map!”

Zhao Feng’s current map had a very limited range. If he was going to take a long way, he naturally needed to get a new map.

Exchange Spiritual Halls were very easy to find, but they were divided according to rank. The stronger the faction controlling the Exchange Spiritual Hall, the higher its rank, and the larger the trades that would be taking place in them.

After three months, Zhao Feng and Han Ning’er left the bounds of Spirit Grass Gate and Yellow Dragon Pavilion and reached an Exchange Spiritual Hall.

There was a special area in the Exchange Spiritual Hall where, if one paid a fee, one could open up a stall. The owner of the stall could display their own wares and use them to exchange for the items they wanted.

Zhao Feng paid the fee of God crystals and opened up a stall. After thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Feng took out two cultivating treasures he had obtained from the phoenix nest. Afterward, Zhao Feng took out a wooden plaque and wrote in large words, “Exchanging for a map of the area!”

“That’s Sky Lotus Dark Green Grass and Golden Essence Fruit!” The owner of the stall next to Zhao Feng’s saw the two items Zhao Feng had taken out, and his eyes instantly went ablaze with desire.