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Chapter 1042 – Proof
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King of Gods – Chapter 1042
Chapter 1042 – Proof
The Golden Winged Red Tiger Race was ranked around 9800 or so among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. However, the true strength of this Golden Winged Red Tiger in front of Zhao Feng was able to fight against the Sky Shaking Golden Ape that had the Strength Ape bloodline within it.
One should know that the rank of the Power Force Ape bloodline was at rank 421. The difference in rank between the two races was huge, but the feeling this Golden Winged Red Tiger gave Zhao Feng was that it was extremely strong and had a ferocious aura.
"It must be related to the body and bloodline."
Zhao Feng's eyes were focused.
The normal animal flesh in the Ancient Dream Realm was very useful to someone who had yet to become a King. In terms of lineages, humans or ferocious beasts in the continent zone had all absorbed or awakened some form of extremely weak ancient lineage.
However, the Golden Winged Red Tiger in front of Zhao Feng probably had a complete bloodline of the Golden Winged Red Tiger Race bloodline. Such ancient creatures could not possibly exist in the continental zone.
"I wonder how this Golden Winged Red Tiger meat is?"
Zhao Feng thought of the first animal he killed here – a snake. Just then, the little thieving cat was fighting with Little Kun Yun fighting over the meat.
What about the race with the full bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race? Excitement flashed in Zhao Fengs eyes.
Mermaum~~
The Golden Winged Red Tiger left a trail of red-gold light in the air and shot towards Zhao Feng.
Weng~~ Weng~~ Weng!
Zhao Feng circulated his Sacred Lightning Body in full force and did not hold back.
"Palm Holy Lightning!"
Zhao Feng casually stretched out a palm and released a human-sized golden-red palm.
The explosion!
The Golden Winged Red Tiger was once again pushed back by Zhao Feng.
Roars!
Vigilance appeared in the eyes of the Golden Winged Red Tiger, but it soon turned into ferocity.
Weng~~
A golden light flashed around the Golden Winged Red Tiger. At this moment, it seemed like all of his strength had increased.
"What a powerful bloodline power!" Zhao Feng couldn't help but exclaim.
The battle power of experts or ferocious beasts with ancient lineages in the continent zone would only become slightly stronger when using the strength of their bloodline, but the Golden Winged Red Tiger, was, the one who was only ranked nine thousand, had a battle power of almost double. after using his bloodline.
Even Zhao Feng could only become 50% stronger when using his perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline. But the more shock the Golden Winged Red Tiger gave Zhao Feng, the more interested Zhao Feng was in tasting it.
Hu~
A blood-red glass-like flame spread throughout Zhao Fengs body. Zhao Feng circulated his Blood Devil Sun bloodline and clashed with the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
The explosion!
Part of the body of the Golden Winged Red Tiger was ignited by Zhao Feng's fire, but at the same time, after using the power of his bloodline, it was, The Golden Winged Red Tiger managed to leave a wound on Zhao Fengs Sacred Lightning Body.
“Confused Soul Chaos!”
Waves of powerful bloodline-eye power emerged from Zhao Fengs left eye, and the Golden Winged Red Tiger's soul instantly started to become chaotic, causing it to lose control over its body.
“Illus Soul Loads!”
Zhao Feng used another Dao of Illusion eye bloodline technique.
In the Sacred Lord Star Demon's collection, there were many books on souls, Dao of Illusions, and eye lineages. Zhao Feng studied Soul techniques and eye bloodline techniques very easily.
"Fire Wind Lightning Eyes!"
The flames started to burn in Zhao Fengs left eye as a crystal purple light flowed along the wisp of Lightning God Tribulation symbol.
Wusss~~~~
A pitch-black transparent lightning fireball with the aura of Destruction landed on the head of the Golden Winged Red Tiger.
Mermaum~~
The Golden Winged Red Tiger instantly began to howl in pain.
Mermaum~ Mengaum~
Several angry roars sounded from the depths of the forest. Sound waves swept over Zhao Feng.
"Not good! If the Golden Winged Red Tiger came from an ancient race, there would definitely be another Golden Winged Red Tiger nearby!”
Zhao Fengs heart trembled.
The explosion! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Zhao Feng immediately used the Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm and the Wind Lightning Eye Flame to kill the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Hu~~
Zhao Feng grabbed the Golden Winged Red Tiger and disappeared.
At the same time, two larger Golden Winged Red Tigers appeared, but they found nothing. They talked to each other before howling furiously.
In the Misty Spatial World:
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat instantly came when Zhao Feng appeared. His treasure-like black eyes twisted as he held the sharp little blade in his claws, and saliva flowed out from his mouth.
Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thieving cat. A transparent glass bottle appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.
Zhao Feng used a glass bottle to store the blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger. Zhao Feng stopped after filling the bottle.
"I'll let you take care of it, but don't you dare eat it yourself!"
Zhao Feng warned the little thieving cat. In the fight against the Golden Winged Red Tiger just now, Zhao Feng used the Wind Lightning Eye Fire to fight against his flesh, but it was not too destructive. From this, it was easy to see that the meat would be very difficult to cook.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat swung the sharp little blade in its claws. It is recommended to cut the animal slowly, then cook it also slowly.
“Good, then we will do it!” Zhao Feng agreed and let the little thieving cat handle the Golden Winged Red Tiger.
Zhao Feng then came to the other side of the Misty Spatial World and saw the blood of the Golden Winged Red Tiger inside the bottle.
The power of the bloodline here is extremely dense. It gave off an original and silent aura.
Zhao Feng took out a few drops and painted them all over his body as he circulated his Sacred Lightning Body.
“It's effective!”
Zhao Feng felt that his body was absorbing the strength of this bloodline very quickly, and although it was slightly less effective, it was also healing Zhao Fengs body, blood, and organs.
Zhao Feng took out 10% of the blood from the Golden Winged Red Tiger and wiped it himself. This time, Zhao Feng did not use the Sacred Lightning Body; instead, he used his Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
Hu~~
The Golden Winged Red Tiger bloodline slowly merged with Zhao Fengs Blood Demon Sun bloodline.
Whooshing sound!
The flames around Zhao Feng suddenly became even stronger.
“It looks like it could increase the speed at which I can refine my bloodline!”
Zhao Feng revealed an excited expression.
A few hours later, the little thieving cat held a plate of fresh and tender meat and gave it to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng immediately took a piece and went to test out the taste.
"It's more than 4 times more effective than the fruit of the Ancient Dream Realm, and contains a very pure energy."
Zhao Feng's expression froze as he circulated his True Yuan to absorb the energy.
He had absorbed too many ancient genes and had used countless pressure resources. Thus, tiger meat was not very effective.
Zhao Feng also guessed that the strength of the Golden Winged Red Tiger was mainly due to the strength of his bloodline, not his own flesh.
“Although it is weaker and less effective, it is several times better than the resources we bought at Lan.” Provincial War Hall
Zhao Feng was satisfied. He took the risk of killing the Golden Winged Red Tiger. It would be more difficult to kill another Golden Winged Red Tiger.
Zhao Feng had thought of enslaving the Golden Winged Red Tiger, but he immediately stopped. If the enslaved Golden Winged Red Tiger had an accident and the Dark Heart Seal faded away like Demigod Kun Yun and was then discovered by some other beast tamer, zhao Fengs Ancient Dream Realm secret would be revealed to everyone.
Therefore, Zhao Feng only enslaved Yao birds, black eagles, and giant pythons, and he almost never let them fight.
On the other hand, the little thieving cat ate all the remaining meat while Zhao Feng paid no attention, then hid and went to sleep.
A month later, Zhao Fengs Five Element Wind Lightning Technique had reached the peak of level 8 with the help of a large amount of resources. Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat finished eating the flesh of the Golden Winged Red Tiger, and the two became stronger.
Finally, Zhao Feng sensed something in the outside world and left the Misty Spatial World.
"Someone from the Nine Darkness Palace is finally here!"
Zhao Feng could feel the aura of the powerful Demon Dao.
“Saint Lord of the Palace of the Nine Darkness, welcome! However, this is the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, so please hide your aura!” Zhao Feng's voice sounded in the silent hall as a figure appeared.
Zhao Feng sensed the frightening aura of the Demon Dao and released a powerful force from his own body, keeping him stable.
Over the past few weeks, Zhao Feng had absorbed the essence of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, so his body and foundation had become stronger.
“Zhao Feng, you are really brave, aren't you? How dare you touch the subordinate power of the Nine Darkness Palace!?” The voice of the Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss sounded.
“The Great Elder of the Dark Sky Gate personally admitted his mistake and chose to pay the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. There's nothing wrong with that, right?”
Zhao Feng's gaze sharpened. He had heard Duke Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue talk about the Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss before. He was one of the members of the upper echelon of the Nine Darkness Palace who had blocked the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion that day. If not for the Little Sword Saint, Zhao Feng's army would have already been destroyed by the Nine Darkness Palace.
“Zhao Feng, don't try to argue. If you don't threaten Sacred Lord Dark Ghost, will he admit to that so-called mistake?”
The Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss glared at Zhao Feng and released mental energy pressure, but Zhao Fengs expression remained the same.
this junior! The Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss was slightly surprised. Only a few years had passed, but Zhao Feng was even stronger. Zhao Feng could ignore the pressure of his physical and mental energy.
"Hehe, I have proof of the so-called mistake he tried to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion!" A faint smile formed on Zhao Fengs face.
"Evidence?" The Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss stopped. Everyone involved in trying to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion had been killed, and Zhao Feng had just returned from the frontlines. How could he possibly have proof?
"Silly! Zhao Feng, don't try to twist reality!” The Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss roared furiously as he spread the pressure of his Demonic Dao and made the sky dark.
If not for the fact that Zhao Fengs body was so strong, he would not have been able to withstand this pressure.
Whooshing sound!
Inside the Misty Spatial World, the black armored Sacred Lord unleashed a streak of cold light that shot out from Zhao Feng's armguard and formed a screen in the air. Many Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords appeared on the screen.
“Give this to me. I will only catch a few members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion at random, kill them, then blame everything on them! ” Sacred Lord Dark Ghost's voice sounded from the screen.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly as he looked at the expression of the Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss.
This scene came from the memories of the black armored Holy God.
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