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King of Gods – Chapter 1286
Chapter 1286 – Last Battle
“Ancient God of the Blazing Golden Race? He's not a big deal. Just me alone is enough to sweep you all!” Zhao Feng casually placed his hands behind his back and playfully smiled at the remaining warriors of the Blazing Golden Race.
The Gold Plated Ancient God who was recuperating immediately grimaced at these words, a cold light in his eyes. He had said the same words to the warriors of the Spiritual Race after defeating the Ice Origin Ancient God, and now, Zhao Feng returned these words to him.
"He won! He defeated the Golden Anger of Ancient Gods! ” The disciples of the Spiritual Race immediately cheer.
Even if they did not know Zhao Feng personally, he was still a disciple of the Spiritual Race. By defeating his enemy, he won the glory and honor for the Spiritual Race.
Zhao Feng was very likely to save this situation and win a share of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit vein for the Spiritual Race. Moreover, the Fourth Elder had said earlier that, if the Spiritual Race could obtain ten percent of the pulse, all the warriors of the Spiritual Race would receive ten thousand contribution points, he said, so they were all very hopeful that Zhao Feng could continue winning.
“He really won !?” The Ice Origin Ancient God was stunned, his face mixed with envy and sadness. If Zhao Feng could defeat the Ancient Gods Golden Anger, it meant that Zhao Feng's strength was similar to his.
How strong! He did not seem like someone who had just become an Ancient God at all! the Fourth Elder muttered inwardly, a deep look in the eyes.
Suddenly, the Fourth Elder recalled how Zhao Feng had rejected the Third Elder's invitation to become his disciple. Could he already have a master?
This idea suddenly jumped to the forefront of the Fourth Elder's mind. Only this could explain why Zhao Feng refused to become a disciple of the half-step God Realm. Only this could explain why Zhao Feng was so fast becoming an Ancient God and so powerful. Moreover, immediately after entering the Heavenly Divine Realm, Zhao Feng quietly left the Spiritual Race.
He must have gone to meet his mysterious master. With the help of his master, he broke into the Ancient Gods level and strengthened his cultivation level.
The more he thought about it, the more the Fourth Elder was convinced.
The Blazing Gold Race platform was much quieter.
“How can this happen? The anger of the Ancient Gold God is gone! ”
The disciples of the Blazing Golden Race were still in shock.
The upper echelon members of the Blazing Golden Race all looked glum.
The Blazing Golden Race was supposed to triumphantly destroy the Spiritual Race underfoot, but Zhao Feng appeared out of nowhere and defeated the Ancient God Golden Fury. Even if the Blazing Golden Race were to win in the end, the blow to the morale of the Spiritual Race would be greatly reduced.
This child cannot be allowed to live! A hint of an almost invisible killing intent appeared in the depths of Elder Jin's eyes.
“The Golden Fury of the Ancient Gods has been defeated. Who should be next?” Zhao Feng casually scanned the Blazing Golden Race.
“Nak, don't be so arrogant! If I wasn't so hurt and tired, you would have already lost to me! ” Golden Plated Ancient Gods Gold roared.
"Then do you dare to step up now?" Zhao Feng teased.
"You!" The Gold Plated Ancient God Body trembled in anger.
But at this moment, he really could not climb up. Even if he still had more cards to play, the chances of him losing to Zhao Feng were still quite great.
“The Ancient Gold Plated God still needs time to recover. The rest of you go up and buy time. And try to make him tired too! ” the upper echelon of the Blazing Golden Race sent a message to the remaining fighters.
Zhao Feng had defeated the Ancient God Golden Anger, but the Blazing Golden Race still had six fighters.
“Mm, he must have spent a lot of time to defeat the Golden Anger of Ancient Gods!”
"We will delay it so that the Gold-Golden Ancient God has enough time to recover!"
The other fighters from the Blazing Golden Race all agreed to this plan.
“If you want to rest, then I will let you rest. Let's make the True Gods of the Blazing Golden Race appear first. ” Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
Even if he challenged the Gold-Golden Ancient God, he would be rejected. Moreover, if he were to immediately defeat the Gold-Golden Ancient God and cause the Blazing Golden Race to concede, he would not be able to earn any more contribution points. So, before he took care of the Gold Plated Ancient God, he would sweep away this little insect.
"Send the strongest True God first!" The voice of elder Jin echoed in the minds of the five True Immortals.
The Blazing Golden Race had already lost four matches.if they lost two more, their numbers would drop below five, and the Spiritual Race would be able to obtain ten percent of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit vein. Thus, if they sent the strongest True Immortals first, they would be able to buy more time for the Gold-Golden Ancient Gods.
True Immortals exchanged glances, after which a young man dressed in black stepped forward.
Whooshing sound!
He jumped onto the stage and earnestly looked at Zhao Feng.
The moment the young man stepped onto the stage, Zhao Feng lunged at him.
The explosion!
The black-clothed youth fully activated his bloodline, using a secret defense skill, and gripped his holy weapon, immediately taking a defensive position. His mission was to buy time for the Gold-Golden Ancient God and deplete Zhao Feng.
But Zhao Feng did not let the Blazing Golden Race get what he wanted. If the battle lasted too long, the Gold Plated Ancient God would have time to recover, and Zhao Feng would not get a chance to defeat the others first.
Moreover, Zhao Feng had just had a fierce battle with the Gold Fury Ancient God and still had to face more True Immortals as well as the Gold Plated Ancient God. He really needs to save his strength. Since this was the case, Zhao Feng would use some tricks in particular to quickly dispatch his opponents.
Bzzz!
Zhao Fengs dream-like silver eyes slowly started to spin. Multi-colored light rays shot out, dazzling and beautiful.
"Not good! Eye lineage technique!” The black-clothed youth immediately focused all his attention.
He had to be careful of Zhao Feng's illusory eye lineage technique and Zhao Feng's spatial eye lineage technique. However, the Soul Intent of a Rank Six True God, even when ready, was still not up to his task.
Moreover, Zhao Fengs God Eyes had undergone a great transformation when he broke through to the Heavenly Divine Realm; his left eye was now at the level of the Divine Eye of an Immortal!
The explosion!
A ball of dreamy mist enveloped the black-clothed youth. This fog quickly turned into a glittering layer of water, and a dazzling arc of lightning crossed this water.
With the eye bloodline technique successfully used, Zhao Fengs left eye stopped.
The Lightning Water Illusion Prison was a new eye bloodline technique that Zhao Feng had developed. It combined Illusion Intent with Water Intent and contained both physical and mental energy. Opponents imprisoned inside would find it impossible to escape.
The black-clothed youth was trapped in the blue lightning prison. His expression panicked as he tried to break away, but his efforts did not bear fruit.
Swish!
Zhao Feng blinked to his side, turned the Five Elements Divine Power into Water Divine Power, and attacked with his palm. The palm of light impregnated with Water Intent hit the Lightning Water Illusion Prison, absorbing its energy and slamming into the black-clothed youth with greater strength.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The black-clothed young man had no time to defend himself. He landed over ten thousand feet away, where he spewed blood.
Every member of the Blazing Golden Race immediately became gloomy, and all the fighters became somewhat frightened.
“What's that eye? It was so strong!”
"And his mastery of the bloodline eye technique was also at a very high level!"
The members of the Blazing Golden Race spoke to each other in hopes of finding countermeasures.
The black-clothed youth lost too quickly. He could barely buy time at all, so they still needed to send someone else.
“Good, victory again!” The members of the Spiritual Race cheered.
Zhao Feng had now defeated two people. If he were to defeat another one, the Spiritual Race would obtain ten percent of the ore veins, and all participating warriors would earn ten thousand contribution points.
But the Spiritual Race could now see Zhao Fengs strength. There is a possibility of getting more than ten percent.
"This energy …"
"Energy of the Eye of the Gods!"
On the Life Sacred Land platform, the few people with the Eye of Life present all became serious.
"Impossible. All the eyes of the world bloodline were from the Eight Great God Eyes, but his eyes did not seem to belong to any of them. And what happened to this God's Eye energy?” The wrinkled elder from the Life Sacred Land became pensive.
At this moment, the fiery lady from the Blazing Golden Race stepped onto the stage. Interestingly, he had three divine artifacts that protected the soul on him.
“I said before, I alone was enough to sweep every member of the Blazing Golden Race. No matter how you appear, you will all still lose! ” Zhao Feng stared straight at the fiery woman.
The people from the Spiritual Race were all a little surprised. They originally believed that Zhao Feng was only making fun of the Blazing Golden Race, but Zhao Feng clearly communicated that he intended to make his claim come true.
"Hmph, anyone can talk big!" The fiery woman had a somewhat irritable temperament. Moreover, he came very prepared.
Swish!
Zhao Feng said nothing more, winked forward and unleashed an enormous stream of Divine energy.
The fiery woman immediately used all the methods she had to carefully fight with Zhao Feng.
"The Five Elements Tribulation Lightning Palm!" Zhao Feng attacked with all his strength.
Very strong! Even if he doesn't use the eye bloodline technique, I still can't last long! The fiery woman was a little sad.
Zhao Feng's attack contained Wind Lightning Intent, Five Elements Intent, and even sometimes Space Intent. That fiery woman had no way to fight back. After ten moves, he was sent flying off the stage.
“Three rounds we've won three rounds!” The members of the Spiritual Race were all extremely excited.
The members of the Blazing Golden Race all had depressed and helpless expressions. They could only send more True Immortals to buy more time for the Gold Plated Ancient Gods.
However, these people were all weaker than the first two and had absolutely no strength to fight with Zhao Feng. If they were not equipped with so many soul-protecting divine artifacts, they would almost be instantly defeated by Zhao Feng.
In the end, all the True God disciples from the Blazing Golden Race were defeated. Zhao Feng had now won six matches in a row.
All the spectators around the battle platform were somewhat confused. No one expected a gambling match to be like this.
Previously, the Golden Blazing Ancient God of the Golden Race defeated seven members of the Spiritual Race consecutively. Immediately after, Zhao Feng of the Spiritual Race revealed his true level of strength and defeated the six members of the Blazing Golden Race in succession.
“I really can't believe it! To think that Zhao Feng would be so powerful!”
“He actually beat six people in a row! The Spiritual Race could now obtain forty percent of the Heaven Crystal Fire Spirit vein! ”
The members of the Spiritual Race were all extremely excited.
Zhao Feng alone saved the Spiritual Race from his miserable situation. Even if Zhao Feng lost this last match, no one would complain.
Thumping!
The Gold Plated Ancient God had already stepped onto the stage, his face savage and his eyes cruel.
"Zhao Feng, I'll step on you under my feet!" The Gold Plated Ancient God roared.
Originally, he was supposed to be the most dazzling individual of this gambling match, destroying the Spiritual Race underfoot to win the glory and honor for the Blazing Golden Race. However, Zhao Feng destroyed everything.
In order to give the Gold Plated Ancient Gods enough time to recover, the Blazing Golden Race was forced to send all of their True God disciples. No one expected Zhao Feng to be so ruthless, defeating these people with lightning-fast speed. But no matter how furious the Gold Blazing Race was, it could do nothing.
Fortunately, the Gold Plated Ancient God of Gold had finished recovering.
The people from the Blazing Golden Race were confident that the Gold Plated Ancient God would win the final battle. The Blazing Golden Race will emerge victorious in this gambling match!
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