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King of Gods – Chapter 1230


Chapter 1230 – Successful Improvements


Eighty percent of the people in the remote hall attacked Zhao Feng. Even the other teams in the five-colored palace had come to see what was going on.


"Brother Zhao ..." The Demon God Jian Feng was at a loss as to what to do. Zhao Feng faced too many opponents. Even someone like the Conferred God Jian Feng was a little scared.


"Don't act impulsively!" the blue-haired old lady from the Sky Haze Race immediately warned.


A small team like them would not help Zhao Feng and would only dig their own graves. If they moved with the crowd to snatch the treasure, they would most likely also leave empty-handed.


Some of the weaker teams chose the same option as the Sky Haze Race and stayed on the sidelines.


"Kill!"


Nearly thirty experts were now suppressing Zhao Fengs group of three, immediately applying so much pressure that they found it difficult to move.


"What are we doing?" The Black Destroying Serpent Dragon became worried.


It was never expected for Zhao Feng to call him into this kind of situation. Nearly thirty Mortal Immortals and True Immortals were attacking, each of them was rather powerful in its own way, and there were even five Rank Five True Immortals.


Even with the incredible Black Destruction Serpent Dragon bloodline, it could not deter everyone here and might even die while trying.


"Allow me!" Zhao Wang stepped forward. His mind was connected to Zhao Fengs mind, so the two did not need to discuss plans to act.


Swish!


A pitch-black and sinister wand appeared in Zhao Wang's hands, shrouded in a fog of death. Circulating the Eye of Death to communicate with the Death Curse Stick, Zhao Wang stabbed the stick to the ground.


"Ejection of the Curse of Death!" Zhao Wang's Death Eye spun around, and a huge Eye and Soul power surged into the Death Curse Staff.


The kabooom!


A black and sinister death fog started rising from the Death Curse Staff, quickly spreading to the surroundings. This black fog contained an extremely profound Death energy that could make everything line up on the path to death.


The Death Curse Staff had the same level of quality as the Spacetime Cloak, and it was also an offensive divine artifact that was perfect for Zhao Wang. It could not only increase his Death Intent but also increase the strength of his Death Eye. Moreover, the attack of the Death Curse Staff was also mixed with even deeper Curse power.


"What a powerful Death energy!"


"That's the Eye of Death!"


The attacking experts immediately began to call out warily.


The Eye of Death was a descendant of one of the Eight Great God Eyes which was more offensive. Death energy was a power that all living beings feared.


At this moment, Zhao Wang used the Eye of Death and the Death Curse Staff to unleash the forbidden secret art from the staff. The power of evil and evil made all the surrounding experts tremble in fear.


“This is what kind of holy weapon is this!?” The over-attacking Demon God immediately stopped as he shouted out loud. A curse had infected his body as death gnawed at his life and made him grow older.


“This holy weapon could it be the Death Curse Staff!?” A skinny elder with circular horns growing from his head trembled in fear.


With so many Demon Lords and True Immortals from powerful factions present, one of them would definitely recognize the origin of the scepter in Zhao Wang's hands.


Waw!


The Black Destroying Serpent Dragon roared and began to fill the hall with its red and black draconic flames.


Since the two of them were using their most powerful attacks, they had managed to stop the progress of over twenty experts around them.


“Kill the guy! The holy weapon in his hand was at least a high-quality holy weapon!”


Originally, the crowd only wanted to kill Zhao Feng to obtain the treasures he had perfected. They now also craved the powerful divine weapon that Zhao Wang used to stop them all.


The explosion! Bang out!


When the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon and Zhao Wang worked together, their attacks were extremely powerful, but when all their enemies cooperated, the duo's attacks were easily broken. Moreover, the duo's attack was an extremely exhausting supreme technique that could not be used repeatedly.


“Palm Ice Crusher!”


"Light of Wind Lightning!"


After breaking through Zhao Wang and the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon attacks, nearly thirty experts began to launch their own attacks.


“Hmph, really brave! They dare try to snatch the treasure in front of me!?” The God Demon Zi Feng coldly laughed.


“Violet Night Illusion Attack!” Circulating his Divine Power, he created a purple figure that attacked Zhao Feng.


“This kid has a lot of secrets. An assistant of the top ten races of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races and a fellow with the Eye of Death and the heavenly weapon of Death” The eye in the Demon God Gui Yi shone with great excitement.


"Heavenly Attack!" Demon Lord Gui Yi circulated his Five Elements Intent into a five-colored palm that swung down at Zhao Fengs group.


"Mastering!" The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon exclaimed anxiously, its entire body trembling. It could no longer put up a fight and could only put hope in Zhao Feng.


“Hmph!” Zhao Feng snorted coldly from on the pillow.


the broom!


With this single grunt, the entire crystal palace began to shudder. A large number of the Five Elements Intentions in the palace immediately gathered around Zhao Feng's group in a five-colored light fog.


Zhao Feng was currently refining the core and did not have much attention. Moreover, his own strength was too low to control all of this energy. So, all Zhao Feng did was gather this energy around them in layers of defense.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


Storm attacks descended around Zhao Fengs group. However, a five-colored thick fog blocked all of these attacks.


This Five Elements Energy was too deep. Just by hovering around, even without being actively used to attack or defend, it formed a powerful barrier.


"This person can use the energy of a five-colored crystal palace!"


"He must be refining the core of this palace!"


At this sight, the experts began to attack even crazier, their faces flushed red. This crystal palace was made of countless high-level Intent Crystals. A battle involving nearly thirty Conferred Gods and True Immortals could not even damage a single piece of the palace. Moreover, the palace also hosted many precious treasures and powerful techniques.


The value of this palace was enough to make anyone angry. Even a five-star faction would want one. As long as one could refine the point, they would accept all of this!


"This brat is repairing the core of the palace!" The eyes of the Demon God Zi Feng froze and then went insane.


“He had such great luck, but unfortunately!” The Tian Xue Demon Lord was stunned, but then he shook his head.


The faction that belonged to him naturally wanted the core of this palace as well. In his view, Zhao Feng could not keep this thing and might even pay his life for it.


"Kill! Stop her!"


All of the True Immortals and Clove Immortals in the hall began to move, and more and more experts and teams arrived at this remote hall.


Zhao Feng's group of three people was now surrounded by over sixty people, all of them elite prodigies and powerful factions that had taken part in the Gulong Martial Gathering.


The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!


All the experts used their strongest attacks to attack the five-colored fog.


"As long as we can deploy this layer of energy, they're done!" The Demon God Zi Feng loudly called out.


"Get on! We can't let him fix the palace core!” a Quasi-God prodigy shouted.


The kabooom!


The endless attack smashed into the five-colored fog. Each round of attack will cause the five-color fog to grow a little fainter – a little weaker.


Zhao Feng and his two aides were immediately revealed to the experts.


“Everything, focus your attacks on that golden-haired boy!” The Demon God Zi Feng smiled evilly as he looked at Zhao Feng.


"Fuckin' thick! We just need to destroy the five-colored fog in front of that brat!” The other experts quickly agreed with Zi Feng's Quasi-God proposal.


The kabooom!


Meanwhile, the Demon God Zi Feng activated the power of his bloodline, and his body gradually transformed into a dark purple spiritual body.


“Violet Night Illusion Attack!” The Demon God Zi Feng released several illusions of purple lightning that shot towards the five-colored fog in front of Zhao Feng.


Holy hooch! Holy hooch! Holy hooch!


Every purple illusion hit the same spot in the fog. The attacks of the other experts landed on the same spot as well.


The fog in front of Zhao Feng grew thinner, and his face grew clearer. After a while, all the five-colored fog in the small area in front of Zhao Feng completely disappeared.


"okay!" The rank Five True Immortals of the Violet Night Hall shouted as he shot a palm into the crack in the fog.


The explosion!


A huge purple palm flew through the crack and at Zhao Feng. All the other attackers rejoiced at this sight.


But suddenly, a mysterious spatial blur appeared around Zhao Feng's body. The attack power of that Rank Five True God seemed to be transferred to another dimension, and it was starting to weaken. In the end, an image of a faint palm landed on Zhao Feng's body and did not even make a single ripple.


"This ... What happened?" All the attackers were dumbfounded.


“The cloak she was wearing, could it be the Spacetime Cloak!?” The expression of a rank Five True God sank.


As Zhao Feng put on the robe, this True God wondered if it was the Spacetime Cloak. But then he remembered that Zhao Feng was only a Demon God without the support of any faction. How could he have the Spacetime Cloak? Moreover, Zhao Feng did not use any abilities from the Spacetime Cloak, so he believed that the robe Zhao Feng was wearing was merely a clone of the Spacetime Cloak. Only now did he understand that this might be the truth.


“How many secrets does this child have!?” The face of Quasi-God Zi Feng was extremely grim. He found himself somewhat regretting the fact that he did not kill Zhao Feng the moment he appeared in this five-colored palace.


“This boy is a treasure! We can't let him go!" The surrounding experts were even more provoked by Zhao Feng's Spacetime Cloak, and their attacks were growing crazier.


The explosion! Bang out!


Almost all of the fog in front of Zhao Feng had disappeared.


Even the Spacetime Cloak was unable to stop the attacks of so many people! Zhao Feng is doomed!


But at this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly stood up.


Buzz! Bzz!


At this moment, a five-colored ball of light the size of a baby's fist, shining with a five-colored fog, floated out from underground and landed in front of Zhao Feng.


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