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King of Gods – Chapter 1318
Chapter 1318 – Kun Yun . The Pathetic
The group of six Profound Ancient Gods Devils would definitely find out through Zhao Feng's pet contract with the little thieving cat that he was still alive. Zhao Feng was sure that, once they found him alive, they would think of various ways to eliminate him.
The faction belonging to the group of Profound Demon Ancient Gods was extremely abnormal. It would be very easy to find information about Zhao Feng. It might even send people to watch the Spiritual Race, and once Zhao Feng appeared, he would attempt to capture or kill him.
For this reason, on the way to the Antian Zone to retrieve the thief's little cat, Zhao Feng had to work from the shadows and hide his identity. Otherwise, he might have warned his enemy about its location.
But even the Eye-Cover Art was unable to completely conceal Zhao Feng's eye and hair color, and such external traits were unique even in the Silent Ancient God Realm. Since this was the case, Zhao Feng had to think of another idea.
On the warship of the Spiritual Race:
"Who is this guy?" a black-robed elder looked at Zhao Hui and asked unhappily.
"Older, this junior is Zhao Hui, the inner disciple of the Spiritual Race!" Zhao Hui smiled kindly.
This was Zhao Feng's plan; he would use Zhao Hui as a substitute to replace him.
Zhao Hui was already an inner disciple of the Spiritual Race, so his identity would not raise suspicion here. Moreover, Zhao Hui had previously broken through to the Heavenly Realm, becoming a Tier Three True God. This kind of cultivation level was very easy to ignore and would not bring any trouble when investigated.
“This is the inner disciple who has caught the attention of this old man. This old man intended to take him as a disciple immediately and take him out to gain some experience. ” Floating Spirit Ancient Gods gave the explanation Zhao Feng gave.
The Floating Spirit Ancient God had once been Zhao Yufei's master, and he would naturally not refuse a request from Zhao Feng.
The words of the Floating Spirit Ancient God caused others on the warship to glance at Zhao Hui again. But no matter how they looked at it, Zhao Hui was just a very mediocre person.
"How lucky!" Jin Kun muttered.
An ordinary disciple who had just entered the Spiritual Race and had barely reached Rank Three was already favored by the Ancient God Elder of the Spiritual Race. That kind of luck is incredible.
The trade convoy to the Antian Zone is also some sort of mission. Other than the three Ancient God Elders, there were four Ancient God disciples who had taken this mission.
The three Elders were a Floating Spirit Ancient God, a black-clothed Ancient God, and an old woman with silver hair. Of the four disciples, Zhao Feng only recognized one: the elder brother of Jin Wei, Jin Kun.
"It's a really nice identity!" Zhao Feng faintly smiled as he ordered Zhao Hui to leave and return to his room.
Zhao Hui's appearance made everyone a little suspicious, but they were not interested in paying attention to the ordinary Tier Three True Immortals.
After returning to his room, Zhao Hui activated the array, indicating that he was cultivating and should not be bothered.
From his clone, Zhao Feng had the least interaction with Zhao Hui. Zhao Hui had mostly relied on himself on his cultivation path. This time, Zhao Feng personally instructed Zhao Hui in cultivation, even giving him a detailed curriculum.
Zhao Hui's position was that of a doctor, and as a doctor, he didn't need fighting strength, but he needed speed and a way to escape. Thus, Zhao Feng modified the Metal Lightning Light Wing into a flight method suitable for Zhao Hui. As for the Intent that Zhao Hui needed to understand, Water and Wood were the main ones while Wind and Space were the second.
After giving the appropriate lessons and providing the necessary cultivation resources, Zhao Feng started to concern himself with his own affairs.
The operation to save the little thieving cat is very dangerous. The stronger he is, the greater his chances of success. Zhao Feng could not waste a single moment, putting everything into cultivation.
Now that he had cultivated to the second level of the Heaven's Volition Origin Chaos Technique, he could develop high-level Chaos Origin Divine Power combat skills such as the Divine Origin Chaos Fist and the Chaos Origin Shield. In addition, Zhao Feng also developed the spacetime eye bloodline technique, Spatial Shifting, and more.
After about three months, the battleship of the Spiritual Race left the Ziling Zone and entered the Antian Zone.
Zhao Feng emerged from the Dimension of Spacetime Cloak and took out a bronze coin. When the bronze coin walked in the same direction as the little thieving cat, it would shine with a starry luster.
"It's really in the Antian Zone!" Zhao Feng also discovered that the bronze coin was moving in the same direction as the warship's final destination, the Black Demon Peak.
Zhao Feng had originally planned to set out on his own once he arrived at the Antian Zone, but because his target was in the same direction as the Black Demon Peak, it was not, Zhao Feng decided to travel with the Spiritual Race to the Black Demon Peak before setting off on his own.
The Black Devil Peak was one of the five-star factions of the Antian Zone. It would be much easier to gather information where so many people gathered.
Zhao Feng returned to the S.p.a.ce Cloak Dimension and continued his seclusion. Only after he solidified the second level of the Heaven Chaos Origin Void Technique and familiarized himself with that level of combat skill did Zhao Feng choose to rest for a while.
Swish!
Zhao Feng took out a translucent chestnut-shaped crystal from his Interspatial Dimension. Inside the crystal was clearly a pair of eyes.
This was a pair of Spacetime Eyes. It was the pair that the little thieving cat stole from the eight-sided installation. Before being captured, the little thieving cat had given Zhao Feng a pair of Spacetime Eyes.
“My Heaven Void Origin Chaos Technique mainly cultivates Space Intent. If I had a clone with the Eye of Spacetime, it would be of great help to me as I understand Space Intent . ” Zhao Feng has an idea.
Only by giving this pair of Spacetime Eyes to the next clone could he maximize the value of these eyes. However, he was still studying the fourth level Soul Separation Technique, so the fourth clone was still far enough away to be able to be formed.
One day, the warship of the Spiritual Race finally arrived at Black Devil Peak. Zhao Feng finally emerged from his seclusion.
Zhao Feng learned that the battleship of the Spiritual Race had been blocked by the bandits twice, but the Ancient God of the Spiritual Race had easily taken care of them.
Zhao Hui and Zhao Feng, who had secluded themselves the entire time, had no idea this incident had happened until now. Of course, this was also because Zhao Hui was so weak that everyone forgot about him.
"In the past, the trade missions of the Spiritual Race would have been intercepted and hindered by the Blazing Gold Race, but for the Blazing Gold Race to not send anyone this time around was rather shocking ." The silver-haired old woman had a grim look in her eyes.
Zhao Hui silently chuckled to himself. In the ruins of Heaven’s Legacy Race, the nine Ancient Gods of the Blazing Golden Race, including the Rank Eight Ancient Gods, had fallen.
Even for a five-star faction, this was a huge loss. If the two five-star factions were to fight at the moment, the Blazing Golden Race would lose without question. They undoubtedly used this time to lick their wounds and rebuild their strength, so they had no time to worry about the Spiritual Race.
Zhao Feng turned around to look at the sea of thick black fog in front of them. Five rugged mountains were immediately seen towered from the black fog, like phantom claws trying to climb out of the earth.
Black Devil Peak, one of the Five-star factions of the Antian Zone, was not controlled by any great race. Rather, it was a sect that accepted every type of disciple.
At one of the outer peaks of the Black Devil Peak was the battle stage, where many Black Devil Peak disciples had gathered.
At this moment, a golden figure fell to the ground.
“Crack Cloudbreaker!”
“The True God of Cloudbreaker is here!”
The audience around him screamed in fear.
True God Cloudbreaker possessed the Eye of Destruction and was one of the deepest peak disciples of the Black Devil Peak. It was rumored that he was already at the top of Rank Three. He only needed to enter Rank Four, and he would become a core disciple.
“Crack Cloudbreaker, you came again!” A tall young man who seemed to be nothing more than a bag of bones rose to greet him.
“According to your orders, I have an outer peak disciple who challenges him every day. You came at the right time. The battle is not over!” The skeletal youth gave a lick smile.
He was the most senior outer pinnacle disciple, but True God Cloudbreaker had almost joined the core disciple ranks. With his Eye of Destruction, his future prospects were limitless.
"I will reward whoever wins this battle with the Divine Blood Pill!" True God Cloudbreaker looked at the golden figure on stage and gave a playful smile.
Two figures were fighting fiercely on the stage.
The kaboom!
A black-clothed youth gripping the metal claws unleashed a huge black skeleton. The other person, a golden figure, had no time to react and was pushed back to the edge of the stage, his body covered in bloody wounds.
"Kun Yun, after such a long time, you have not become stronger at all!" The black-clothed youth smiled casually.
"Shoppers!" True God Kun Yun climbed up. Ignoring the black-clothed youth, he stared intently at the distant True God Cloudbreaker. He was in such a state precisely because of this person.
"Because that's the case, Big Bro Cloudbreaker's Divine Blood Pill is mine!" The black-clothed youth gripped the black metal claw and slashed at Kun Yun.
The explosion! Bang out!
True God Kun Yun was too full of wounds to resist and was thrown off the stage.
"That's yours!" True God Cloudbreaker took out a pill that looked like a blood-colored glass and threw it at the black-clothed youth, after which he prepared to fly.
“Cloud breaker!” Kun Yun clenched his golden hand, his blood-red eyes glaring at the True God Cloudbreaker.
He had come to the Silent Ancient God Realm ten years ago and had luckily managed to enter the five-star faction. But to his surprise, the Demigod Destruction Zone Continent was also at the Black Devil Peak. He had come a little earlier than Kun Yun, and his bloodline and talent were better, so he received better treatment from the Black Devil Peak.
Originally, True God Cloudbreaker had only accidentally suppressed Kun Yun, not paying much attention to him, but his attitude had changed since the G.o.d Eye Meeting. Every day, he would make the outer peak disciples humiliate Kun Yun.
Unfortunately, Kun Yun was still unable to leave the Black Devil Peak. He knew that, as he left, True God Cloudbreaker would get him killed.
the broom!
At this moment, a beautiful warship of blue and white steel howled past their heads.
“This is a warship belonging to the Ziling Zone Spiritual Race. Every few decades, the Black Demon Peak and the Spiritual Race would visit each other and make some trades, ”one of the older outer peak disciples said emotionally.
"The Spiritual Race's warship !?" True God Cloudbreaker's body trembled as he stared at the battleship.
Zhao Feng was a member of the Spiritual Race! True God Cloudbreaker began to panic.
He naturally knew about Kun Yun's relationship with Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng found out that he treated Kun Yun like this, he would not be forgiven. But Zhao Feng didn't know where Kun Yun would end up, so he definitely wouldn't specifically come to the Black Devil Peak just for that.
But he did not know that, inside this blue and white warship, a somewhat learned young man with a somewhat ordinary appearance coldly stared at him.
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