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King of Gods – Chapter 1359
Chapter 1359 – Traps
"Mr Wuheng, where are we going?" Ancient God Cheng Yun asked.
The Grand Elder had chosen a total of three people to follow Xin Wuheng: Rank Eight Ancient Deities Sundermount, peak Rank Eight Ancient Gods Cheng Yun, and the latter was the peak of Rank Eight Ancient God Splendor.
After all, the majority of the Ancient Gods would have to stay afloat to withstand the might of the Ancient Soul Hall. The three people were the most able to mobilize.
“Let's go from here first. Only then can we let our comrades retreat earlier! ” Xin Wuheng whispered.
As long as they could escape from this dangerous state, the remaining members of the Giant God Race could escape on their own. Thus, the current Xin Wuheng had no other purpose other than to leave here as quickly as possible.
"Someone is coming," Zhao Feng said suddenly.
The Ancient Soul Hall had many formidable members and strength. Even if the Giant God Race used all of its strength, it was unable to stop everyone. Moreover, the true purpose of the Ancient Soul Hall was the Ancient God Seal. They would naturally think of every method to cross the Grand Elder's defensive line.
“How is the situation?” Xin Wuheng directly asked.
The rest stupefied. They could not feel anything, but Xin Wuheng completely trusted Zhao Feng and asked him what was going on?
"One Rank Nine Ancient Gods and two Rank Eight!" Zhao Feng used his senses to determine the cultivation level of the opponent.
The three members of the Ancient Soul Hall quickly entered the sensory reach of the other group members.
“This is really the problem!” The grandeur of the Ancient Gods had an expression of disbelief. Was Zhao Feng's Divine Sense stronger than all of them?
“Only three people! Even if they chase, there's no way they can do anything to us. ” Ancient God Cheng Yun sighed in relief.
If a large group were to chase after them, or perhaps even a half-step Deity God or an actual God God, they would be completely destroyed.
"No, they might not have any plans to fight with us," Zhao Feng suddenly said.
Ancient God Cheng Yun and the others were confused for a moment, but then they immediately understood.
“In the fight, they are not our match. The goal of the three is probably just to follow us.” The expression of the Ancient God's Glory instantly darkened.
As long as the three managed to follow, the Ancient Soul Hall could continue to send reinforcements, where the group from the Giant God Race would find it extremely difficult to escape.
"Damn it, to think they would do such a thing!" The Ancient God Sundermount was furious.
The trio of the Ancient Soul Hall kept a steady distance between them, neither chasing nor lagging behind.
It would be very difficult to throw this group away. However, if they turned around and tried to attack, this trio would definitely choose to run, and the group of the Giant God Race would be unable to do anything about it. Moreover, if they chose to attack and did not immediately end the battle, the group of the Giant God Race would only delay themselves, and they would be placed in even greater difficulty.
For a moment, the four members of the Giant God Race group and Zhao Feng had grim expressions.
"I have a plan." In this gloomy mood, Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.
The other members of the group immediately turned to him in surprise.
“What plan?” Xin Wuheng immediately asked. The situation was terrible, and even he did not know what to do.
“I'll stay while others go first .”
Four hundred thousand li away:
"Haha, we just need to follow them, and after the reinforcements from the Ancient Soul Hall arrive, we can exterminate them and reclaim the Ancient God Seal!" The black-robed elder of the Ancient Soul Race who led this group coldly laughed.
Their destination was the Ancient God Seal. In comparison, killing a member of the Giant God Race was rather insignificant.
“Older, what Ancient God Seal does that Giant God Race have? Thinking that the Ancient Soul Hall would go through so much trouble to get it!” a red man asked. He was not a member of the Ancient Soul Race, so there were many things that he was unclear about.
“Then, the Ancient Soul Hall was ruled together by the Ancient Soul Race and the Giant God Race. The reason the Ancient Soul Race was at odds with the Giant God Race and attacking them was the Ancient God Seal! ” The black-clothed elder smiled.
"What kind of mysteries are contained within the Ancient God Seal?" The red-skinned man attentively listened and continued his question.
What kind of secret was hidden by the Ancient God Seal that would make the two great races hostile to each other?
“This Ancient God Seal can open the Ancestral Treasure of the Giant God Race. You should know that the Ancestral Inheritance Treasury allowed the Giant God Race to produce two God Immortals in a span of only a few thousand years! ”
These words left the two Rank Eight Ancient Gods completely flabbergasted. Excluding the God King, the God God Realm was the supreme expert of the Ancient Lonely God Realm, controlling the power of nature.
“It's too tough. We have to get it!” A greedy appearance immediately appeared on the faces of the two Rank Eight Ancient Gods.
“There was a rumor that this Ancestral Inheritance Treasury not only kept a secret to advance to the God God; it might even be connected to one of the mythical races in the top ten of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.” elder dressed in black whispered.
Top ten ancient races! The other two Ancient Gods felt their hearts tremble.
Even a race as strong as the Giant God Race only ranked 15th. Those in the top ten were almost all extinct or taboo races. Light Race rank 7, Golden Crow Race rank 8, Destroying Dragon Race rank 9; each of them was a legendary and forbidden existence, and the treasury was actually related to these top ten races !?
"Older, the situation has changed!" The red-skinned man suddenly slowed down.
"What the hell is going on? That kid stays behind to stop us from protecting the Giant God Race? ” Other Rank Eight Ancient Gods could not help but laugh.
With their Divine Indra, they realized that Zhao Feng himself had suddenly stopped while the others quickly moved away. Their Divine senses were unable to detect the changes in their soul energy, indicating that this was not a trap. Xin Wuheng and the others had completely left.
“Kill him quickly! We can't lose track of them!” The elder's eyes shone with a cold light.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A moment later, the three of them used Instant Movement to attack Zhao Feng.
“Zhao Feng, I really admire your sense of truth. You will really sacrifice your life for the Giant God Race? However, your efforts are useless! ” the black-clothed elder barked, his body surging with powerful Soul energy ripples.
Two Rank Eight and one Rank Nine planned to quickly eliminate Zhao Feng.
But Zhao Feng stood in his place, not at all confused.
"Haha, can't any of you say that this is a trap?" Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
"Oh no!" The elder's expression dimmed.
Although he still did not see anything strange, Zhao Feng's words immediately gave him a bad premonition.
Of course, Zhao Feng might as well just plan to buy some time with these words, so he decided that it was better to kill Zhao Feng first.
“Soul Destruction Wave!” The elder circulated his soul energy and prepared to unleash a powerful soul attack.
"Get out!" Zhao Fengs left eye started to turn.
Bzz! Holy hooch!
In front of him, four Eye Intent vortexes appeared, resulting in four people.
"This is a Spatial Technique!" The elder understood immediately.
It turned out that Zhao Feng had left a mark on the four members of the Giant God Race. While the four of them escaped from the reach of the Divine Senses trio of the Ancient Soul Hall, they did not escape completely. Now that the trio from the Ancient Soul Hall were here, Zhao Feng used this mark to shift the four members of the Giant God Race through space and bring them here.
"Ancient Soul Hall, die!" The grandeur of the Ancient God immediately moved, circulating his bloodline energy as he punched out. Although his body did not grow larger, a huge phantom arm appeared around his fist, engulfed in immense energy.
"Giant God's Day!" Xin Wuheng gathered his bloodline energy and world energy and stretched out his finger. The finger exploded with a dazzling light, and a large, almost real image of the finger appeared. Gathering the Earth Intent around it, it shot forward like an enormous pillar of heaven.
Even before this finger descended, the members of the Ancient Soul Hall felt an immense pressure on their bodies. The blood on the bodies of the two Rank Eight Ancient Gods froze, and they became unable to move, much less escape.
The black-robed elder stared at all of this in shock. The majority of the members of the Giant God Race were not so terrifying, but those with truly thick bloodlines possessed terrifying power to destroy the heavens. An example would be Xin Wuheng. The elder did not even dare to think of trying to oppose him.
"Ancient Soul Body Transfer!" The elder stopped his soul attack and started executing the secret art. A moment later, his body turned pitch-black, as if he had completely transformed into a soul body.
The Ancient Soul Race techniques were all related to souls. Soul bodies were innately immune to many wounds, but the souls of the Ancient Soul Race were even more formidable in their defensive aspects. In using this secret art, one could block the deadly attacks from experts whose levels were slightly higher.
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The Giant God Race's attack landed.
"Hmph, there's nothing but stupid clowns!" Ancient God Cheng Yun coldly sneered.
In this direct confrontation, the trio from the Ancient Soul Hall were instantly annihilated.
At the moment:
Whooshing sound!
In a gust of strong wind, a weak black light shot into the distance.
"Not good! The Nine Rank Ancient God used a secret art and managed to escape! ” Ancient God Sundermount calls out warily.
The soul body could move several times the speed of an ordinary Ancient God and was extremely difficult to catch.
Suddenly, a bolt of Eye Intent flew up.
Krack!
The black-robed elder, who had escaped over a hundred thousand li, was immediately struck by the Tribulation Lightning Flame.
His soul had been severely injured from the attack of the Giant God Race, and now he was exposed to Zhao Fengs Lightning Tribulation Eye Fire. After fighting for a while, the black-robed elder was killed.
"Die!?" Ancient God Cheng Yun was shocked.
They all could not help but look at Zhao Feng. That eye bloodline technique was naturally his. He clearly shot out that eye lineage technique almost instantly; it seemed like he had already predicted everything and knew the route the elder would take to escape. The eye bloodline technique was extremely accurate and instantly obliterated the weak soul of the black-robed elder.
"Let's go!" Xin Wuheng called out.
Every second they delayed was in exchange for the lives of the other members of the Giant God Race!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
They hurriedly used Instant Movement to escape.
One day later, they finally stopped to rest in a desolate area that had very little Yuan Qi.
“How is the situation?” Xin Wuheng looked at Zhao Feng.
“I didn't see anything. We have to be safe!” Said Zhao Feng.
"Mr Wuheng, what should we do now?" Ancient God Sundermount immediately asked.
“Open the Ancestral Inheritance Treasury! You're all coming with me!” Xin Wuheng said solemnly.
They were all trembling. They had all heard of the Ancestral Inheritance Treasury being controlled by the Giant God Race, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.
“We should get a big harvest from the Ancestral Inheritance Treasury so that we can help the Giant God Race rise again!” Ancient God Cheng Yun smacked his chest and said.
The group traveled deep underground and laid down a concealment array.
Swish!
Xin Wuheng took out the Ancient God Seal and prepared to open the Ancestral Inheritance Treasury.
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