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King of Gods – Chapter 1263


Chapter 1263 – Lord God


Zhao Feng, who had never fought at full strength, found himself very unsuited to his current level of strength at the start of this battle. There are many areas that he has difficulty controlling.


However, he quickly became an adult and began to control everything, where he could fight to the fullest. Coupled with the comprehension and judgment abilities granted by his God Spiritual Eye, Zhao Feng was not an opponent that ordinary Rank Seven Ancient Gods could contend against.


Of course, there was another reason why he could so quickly take advantage: The Spacetime Cloak. The Spacetime Cloak was a high-quality divine artifact. Now that Zhao Feng had become an Ancient God and had reached Level Five in Space Intent, he was now able to use some other abilities.


The Blood Fire Qilin Race was skilled in Fire Intentions, and their attacks were powerful and explosive. However, the Spacetime Cloak was able to greatly reduce most of this power. The strength left in this attack did little to harm Zhao Feng.


"Master is so strong!" As they saw Zhao Feng slowly suppressing the Iron Flame, the ancient ferocious beasts began to summon with pleasant surprise.


Little Ling was in a daze. He would have never imagined that, when they met next, Zhao Feng would become so powerful that he could only stare at him.


"This kid has a Spacetime Cloak, so Iron Fire is no match for him!" The Qilin with a broken horn had a moody expression.


"Let's go together to deal with this guy!" The other Blood Fire Qilin began to look at the Qilin with a broken horn.


"I've had enough myself!"


Qilin with broken horns already had a plan. Moreover, the other members of his race did not have the strength to hurt Zhao Feng. More numbers will only create more problems.


He would attack at the crucial moment of the battle in hopes of shocking Zhao Feng and wounding him. He would then team up with Iron Fire to steal the Spacetime Cloak.


But at this moment, a voice sounded through the soul of Qilin; “Stay there and watch was already good enough!”


The sound made the Qilin soul with a broken horn tremble.


"Family head!" Qilin naturally knew who the expert who sent him the message was.


He suddenly understood why Iron Fire came forward to fight with Zhao Feng. This must be the patriarch's order!


Although he did not know the reason, he could only obey his orders.


The explosion! Bang out!


Zhao Feng circulated his Divine Power and Intent energy into a powerful palm that sent the Iron Flame flying several li.


Iron Fire's body was currently filled with injuries, and its energy was weakened.


"Too weak! Why don't you come too?” Zhao Feng smiled at the Qilin whose horn was broken.


Regardless of what he said, Zhao Feng understood that there were two reasons he could easily defeat Iron Fire.


One: This is the Ancient Dream Realm. Zhao Feng could borrow a portion of the strength of this world with his mind and strengthen his attacks.


Two: The Spacetime Cloak was a powerful defense that made Zhao Feng almost invulnerable. Of course, if Zhao Feng used the other abilities of the Spacetime Cloak as well, the Iron Flame would become even worse.


"Son, don't be so full of yourself!"


Qilin, given the orders of the patriarch, could only contain his anger and roar furiously.


This attitude really surprised Zhao Feng. Was this Blood Fire Qilin only going to watch as the Iron Flame was defeated, perhaps even killed, by it?


As he was thinking about this, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a dangerous and burning energy.


He saw that the Iron Flame, which he sent flying, was beginning to swell with strength. The red flames on his body exploded and soared high, forming a huge fire Qilin that engulfed the Iron Flame.


Waw!


Iron flames howled as scorching heat waves swept around him and dyed the world red.


“How scary! What the hell is going on?"


"His strength is increasing rapidly!"


The ancient ferocious beasts around Zhao Wan were all dumbfounded and saddened at this sight. The Blood Fire Qilin, on the other hand, was all excited by this.


The patriarch secretly helped him! The qilin with the broken horn mentally noted in surprise.


The power of Iron Fire increased rapidly, and he almost became a Rank Eight Ancient God.


At this moment, he was still wondering, why did the patriarch do this? Could this ... young man be the one the patriarch was looking for?


The explosion!


The increasingly powerful Iron Flame attacked Zhao Feng like the scorching sun.


"Since you borrowed power from outside, I won't be polite!" Zhao Feng's eyes were focused as he began to circulate his Space Intent.


In an instant, the dark silver robe on his body began to create a spatial fuzzy layer that blocked the power coming out from Iron Fire's body.


Swish!


The moment this spatial blur appeared around Zhao Feng, he disappeared and then appeared on the side of Iron Fire.


Circulating the Five Elements and Wind Lightning Intent, Zhao Feng attacked with a palm. This palm was suffused with world power, fusing with the natural power of the Ancient Dream Realm. It was stronger than any attack Zhao Feng had used before.


"The Fire Dragon is on fire!" With this shout, a long red dragon shot out from Iron Fire's mouth.


This red dragon was very real and real, its fire scales glittered with a red light and seethed with heat. It smashed into Zhao Feng's five-colored light palm.


The explosion! Bang out!


In this clash, Zhao Feng's five-colored lightning palm was the first to be destroyed. But before that happened, Zhao Feng used the ability of the Spacetime Cloak to flash behind the Iron Flame.


“Palm Swallowing Heaven!” Zhao Feng used Spacetime Intent to fire a huge palm that filled the sky.


This palm surpassed the space to descend into the body of the Iron Flame. At the same time, the power of Time Intent rippled around the world, depriving Iron Fire of time to survive or dodge.


The explosion! Bang out!


That huge palm attacked Iron Fire and weakened it.


“She is still no match for this child!?” The qilin with the broken horn was wide-eyed and agape.


This is Iron Fire with the help of the patriarch! Even if the child had the Spacetime Cloak, there was no reason for him to be this strong!


"Rank Eight Ancient Gods!" The Qilin with its broken horn was completely dumbfounded.


The power of Iron Fire had crossed that threshold and reached Rank Eight!


Someone's helping! Zhao Feng's face flickered.


This time, Zhao Feng was able to sense through his control over the Ancient Dream Realm that an extremely distant expert was using a special method to transfer his energy to the Iron Flame.


A person who can increase the power of a Rank Seven Ancient God to Rank Eight should at least become a Rank Nine Ancient God! Zhao Feng suddenly started to panic.


Wait, if the person behind the curtain wants to deal with me, why don't they come personally? Why use such a method? Zhao Feng couldn't help but be confused.


Regardless, he was now somewhat wary. The moment the expert appeared, Zhao Feng would rush to Zhao Wan's side and leave the Ancient Dream Realm together with him.


"The Fire Dragon is on fire!" The wild mouth of Iron Fire once again began to gather hot and dangerous energy.


Zhao Fengs gaze immediately cooled. At this moment, he finally became serious.


Buzz! Bzz!


Zhao Fengs left eye slowly began to spin, his silver eyes rippling with astonishing and dreamy ripples of light.


Hwooom!


A ferocious red fire dragon came out from the mouth of Iron Fire. This fire dragon seemed to have exited the underworld of fire, bringing with it a raging energy as it rushed to Zhao Feng.


Disintegration of the Eye of God!


Zhao Feng had gathered energy for his eye bloodline technique, and at this moment, his left eye sent out a peerless wave of Eye Intentions.


However, the Iron Flame was now a Rank Eight Ancient God, so destroying its highest technique was much more difficult.


The explosion! Bang out!


A roaring red dragon appeared to swallow Zhao Feng. But it was still a few hundred feet away from Zhao Feng when suddenly, the dragon head disappeared, and then its neck, body, tail. In the end, it completely disappeared!


"What?" Iron Fire was left dumbfounded.


The supreme technique he unleashed with the help of his patriarch suddenly disappeared, and he could not even understand how it happened.


Qilins and the ferocious beasts were all dumbfounded, standing dazed like fools. This whole thing is too weird.


Swish!


Zhao Feng's body flickered, and he instantly appeared next to Iron Fire.


Duplicate God's Eyes – Fire Dragons Flare!


Zhao Fengs left eye immediately let out a dream fog.


the broom!


A huge red dragon exploded from the fog and surged towards the Iron Flame with a world-shaking momentum.


"Imust be!" Iron Fire was shocked by his wits. How did Zhao Feng use his supreme technique? His strength was also at the level of an Eight Rank Ancient God.


The explosion!


Iron flames were engulfed by this familiar technique.


The whole world is silent. Everyone who witnessed this scene looked terrified on the spot, so astonished they were. All this is too unimaginable!


The explosion!


After being struck by his own ultimate technique, Iron Flame lay on the ground, his body covered in wounds. The patriarch had already stopped sending him energy.


The Iron Flame has lost!


At this moment, an extremely oppressive and searing heat energy began to approach. A cloud of red flames suddenly surged from the horizon. In the next moment, a huge deep red figure appeared before everyone's eyes.


This was a ferocious and terrifying fire monster, a demon that crawled out from the lava of the underworld.


Swish!


Zhao Feng's body flickered and appeared beside Zhao Wan.


This dark red giant aura was slightly weaker than the Third Elder of the Spiritual Race, but it was still a terrifying existence that Zhao Feng could not contend with.


"Okay sir, please wait!" a deafening and astounding voice suddenly resounded in the sky.


The ancient beasts around Zhao Feng immediately trembled in instinctive fear.


Zhao Feng had a grim expression, his left eye focused on that approaching supreme expert. If he saw things getting a little chaotic, he would leave immediately.


"For what did Senior call this junior?" Zhao Feng coldly asked.


Dark red qilin appeared, its entire body was boiling with bloody flames, its expression wrathful and mighty.


"Family head!" The Blood Fire Qilin respectfully called out.


"Are the eyes of the Good Master the Eyes of the Gods?"


The question of the dark red Qilin immediately made everyone dumbfounded.


God's Eye!?


In their minds, the Eyes of Gods were comparable to the frightening lineages of the top ten ancient races. Each one was a legend, a godly existence that no one could reach.


Everyone looked into Zhao Feng's left eye. As they thought of all the unimaginable things that had just happened, they looked at Zhao Fengs left eye in a different way.


"Yes!" As Zhao Feng said these words, his figure seemed to be majestic and imposing.


"God, please accept the services of the Blood Flame Qilin Race!" The deep red qilin that was still several li away from Zhao Feng lowered his body and respectfully spoke.


This not only made others widen their eyes and gap in shock; even Zhao Fengs calm face became stiff due to the overwhelming shock he received.


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