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chapter 1266 – Watched

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King of Gods – Chapter 1266


Chapter 1266 – Watched


With the Blood Flame Qilin Race willing to serve Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng made a blood contract with the Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch. The contents of the contract were simple; the Blood Fire Qilin Race would heed Zhao Feng's orders and not attack him. Similarly, Zhao Feng would not intentionally try to harm the Blood Fire Qilin Race.


Soon after, Zhao Feng and the many ancient beasts under his command moved to the territory of the Blood Fire Qilin Race.


The Blood Fire Qilin Race was a peak four-star faction and occupied a large territory in the middle of the Ancient Dream Realm. This area has more resources than the outer edge.


Now, the territory of the Blood Fire Qilin Race had become Zhao Fengs main base in the Ancient Dream Realm. In the future, Zhao Wan could use the power of the Blood Fire Qilin Race to expand and harvest resources many times more than before.


“It's time for me to go.”


Zhao Feng stayed with the Blood Flame Qilin Race for only a few days.


The techniques and skills of the Blood Flame Qilin Race were all meant for the Blood Flame Qilin bloodline. Although Zhao Feng had the bloodline of the Ancient Sun Demon Bloodline, the training effect in this technique would not be comparable to when the Blood Fire Qilin processed it.


For a technique, one naturally had to choose the one that was most suitable for himself, and the one that was of the highest quality. Once one started to cultivate the technique, changing to another technique halfway through was extremely troublesome. Therefore, Zhao Feng preferred to spend more time finding a technique that suited him.


Before leaving, Zhao Feng strolled around the Blood Flame Qilin Race and retrieved some of the precious resources he needed.


"When I am not present, the Blood Fire Qilin Race is unlikely to obey Zhao Wan completely." Zhao Feng suddenly realized something.


The Blood Fire Qilin Race only respected him because of his God Eyes. Although Zhao Wan had the Eye of Myriad Forms, he was not a true bloodline descendant. Moreover, he was also weaker in terms of strength.


In the end, Zhao Feng decided to make Zhao Wan enter the Heavenly Divine Realm.


Originally, Zhao Wan had enough potential and talent to continue building energy, but nothing could be done now. If Zhao Wan could not maintain his strength, he would be useless.


"I'll make a trip to the Five Elements Palace!"


A five-colored crystal ball appeared in Zhao Feng's hands, where a dazzling and ornate palace was located quietly.


Swish!


With a thought, Zhao Feng entered the palace.


"Zhao Feng!" Someone immediately realized the moment Zhao Feng appeared in the Five Elements Palace.


The True Immortals and True Immortals imprisoned here all had high status in their own factions. They would not easily bend their knees to Zhao Feng. Moreover, they had only been imprisoned for decades, which was only a moment in their perspective.


Moreover, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi and Intentional energy within the Five Elements Palace were extremely dense. This was a place where the Five Elements God Sect had secluded themselves, and he had even left a profound combat skill in it. This is an ideal place to cultivate. Although they were imprisoned here, they spent every moment cultivating so that they could become stronger and break free from Zhao Feng.


"Enable array!" a Rank Five True Immortals shouted.


The kabooom!


An intricate multi-colored array immediately appeared under Zhao Fengs feet. At the same time, powerful Intentions ripples gathered in all directions to lock Zhao Feng in four five-colored walls.


"Groan!" Nearly eighty experts immediately used their most powerful secret skills and techniques.


The explosion!


The powerful ripples of Divine Power filled the air as a series of attacks passed through the array seal and descended on Zhao Feng.


“Still stubborn?” Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh at the power that was deployed against him.


Zhao Feng knew that all these people had become much stronger. For example, the Quasi God Zi Feng of the Violet Night Hall was now probably stronger than the strongest Quasi God of the Spiritual Race.


Swish!


Dark silver robes covered Zhao Feng's body. He circulated Divine Power and Space Intent to activate the power of the Spacetime Cloak.


“Spatial Barrier!”


A flickering spatial image appeared around him. The moment Divine Power's attack hit this spatial image, their strength was greatly reduced, as if they had been sent to another dimension. In the end, all the attacks disappeared before they could even touch Zhao Feng.


At the same time, a powerful energy was swept away from Zhao Feng. All the experts immediately felt a stifling pressure.


“How can this happen? This energy, it's Rank Seven Ancient Gods!” the peak Rank Five True Immortals exclaimed in fear and trepidation.


"It can't be impossible! He must have used the power of the palace to imitate the energy of the Ancient Gods!” The Demon God Zi Feng shook his head in great disbelief.


The last time Zhao Feng came here was only half a year ago, and back then he was still a Demon God. Even if a Quasi God became a True God, they would be impossible to cultivate to the Rank Seven Ancient Gods in such a short amount of time.


None of them could have imagined that Zhao Feng had directly reached the rank of Ancient God.


“I purposely let all of you stay here to enjoy the excellent cultivation resources here, but it doesn't seem like any of you are making much progress.” Zhao Feng chuckled, ignoring their shock.


In fact, Zhao Feng was actually able to seal these people in one zone of the palace and prevent them from using the cultivation resources of this place. But Zhao Feng did not do this, instead letting these people become stronger.


The explosion! Bang out!


As Zhao Feng stepped forward, he destroyed the special array that sealed him.


“I am now an Ancient God. Once my strength reaches a certain level, you won't even have the right to be my slave!” Zhao Fengs voice suddenly turned into a bone-chilling coldness, piercing their hearts like an extremely cold needle!


Zhao Fengs cultivation speed was simply too incredible. He was now a Rank Seven Ancient God, far above everyone present. Who could predict Zhao Feng's level when he appeared at another time?


Holy hooch!


The Intent Crystal detached from the wall and floated into Zhao Feng's hands.


At the Ancient Gods level, Zhao Feng no longer used ordinary Intentions Crystals. Only high-level Crystal Intents were useful to Ancient Gods. Fortunately, this five-colored palace had quite a number of such Intent Crystals.


This time, Zhao Feng took out so many Crystal Intents that had completely affected the operation of the Five Elements Palace. However, Zhao Feng was already an Ancient God, so he was not at all worried that these people would escape.


After picking up the Intent Crystal, Zhao Feng moved to the cultivation hall.


His gaze focused on the three murals. Using his control over the Five Elements Palace, Zhao Feng picked up techniques and skills on the three murals.


As Zhao Feng prepared to leave:


"Zhao Feng, wait!" a hesitant voice called for Zhao Feng to stop. "I'm willing to be your slave!"


The speaker was an ordinary Demon God. He had a somewhat weaker personality and was no longer able to endure this kind of imprisonment. This, along with Zhao Fengs intimidating cultivation of Ancient God, made him the first to submit.


One man who submits will shake the resolve of another. As expected, another voice spoke, "Me too!"


This Quasi God was from the same faction as the first Quasi God.


After which, five more people chose to submit to Zhao Feng.


"Hmph, useless!" Demon God Zi Feng coldly snorted, his eyes filled with disdain.


“Your choice is very wise. I will treat you much better than the factions that once belonged to you.” Zhao Feng faintly smiled.


With a thought, Zhao Feng brought himself and these people from the palace. The ones who were left behind fell into silent thoughts.


In the Ancient Dream Realm, seven people were brought to the Blood Fire Qilin Race.


Zhao Feng planted the Dark Heart Seal on all seven of their souls.


"In the future, you will all stay here." Zhao Feng had no plans to release them into the outside world.


“The Blood Fire Qilin Race in its original form! What kind of place is this?” a True God expert said in shock.


"The Wild Ancient Secret Dimension." Zhao Feng smiled mysteriously.


“How can this happen?” The seven people immediately felt a short circuit of their minds. How could they appear in the Wild Ancient Secret Dimension?


After giving seven people and a portion of the Intent Crystals to Zhao Wan, Zhao Feng left the Ancient Dream Realm.


After returning to the Spiritual Race, Zhao Feng once again hid his energy, even using the God Sealing Stone to seal a single Divine Stage.


Zhao Feng was currently living in a palace meant specifically for core disciples. Even the Elders of the Spiritual Race were not allowed to boldly scan the area with their Divine Senses.


After leaving his palace, he met an inner disciple standing near his gate. The moment the inner disciple saw Zhao Feng, he immediately told Zhao Feng what was going on and took out a large pile of invitations. After explaining everything, the inner disciple left.


“This is all an invitation from various large factions?” Zhao Feng felt a headache coming as he closed the gate of his palace and threw the letters into his Interspatic Dimension. "I shouldn't be showing off too much for now."


The factions visiting this Spiritual Race may not have left yet.


“I will first leave the Spiritual Race for a while. I might as well bring Zhao Hui back to this place. ” Zhao Feng made his plan.


That night, Zhao Feng sent a message to Zhao Yufei saying that he would leave the Spiritual Race for a spell and he had nothing to worry about. Afterwards, with the help of Kong Die, Zhao Feng left the Spiritual Race without worrying about anyone.


After leaving the region of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Feng put on a white veil and began his journey. After all, the color of his hair and eyes was too striking. Anyone who knew would immediately recognize who Zhao Feng was. This was also why he asked Kong Die for help to leave the Spiritual Race.


Near the outer edge of the Spiritual Race, the Ancient God Night Dragon and his group had been waiting all along.


"You can't keep hiding in the Spiritual Race forever!" The Ancient God Night Dragon had a cold and gloomy face.


The Spiritual Race and the Violet Night Hall were both five-star factions, and there were three zones between them. Even if he killed Zhao Feng, the Spiritual Race would not do anything to the Violet Night Hall. At most, they would only demand compensation. Comparing this compensation to killing a genius like Zhao Feng and also obtaining a five-colored palace and saving the people in the Violet Night Hall, the choice was instantly obvious.


"Senior Night Dragon, the search instrument is reacting!" On this day, the Ancient God Night Dragon received a message.


"He has finally left the Spiritual Race!" The Ancient God Night Dragon smiled happily. "Moving!"


After sending the message, the Ancient God Night Dragon used Instant Movement to leave.


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