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King of Gods – Chapter 1462
Chapter 1462 – Become a God (III)
In the S.p.a.ce-cloak Dimension, Zhao Feng was completely focused on becoming a God-God.
Within his dantian, streams of light in all kinds of colors surged back and forth.
The God Altar below looked even sturdier than before.
The top of the Altar of Gods was covered with amazing patterns and designs that seemed to contain the principles of the world.
Inside the Altar of Gods, the crystal Divine Power quietly flowed like a stream of water.
Above the Altar of Gods, only three Divine Stages remained! These three Divine Stages were like hard blocks of ice, slowly melting and flowing into the Altar of Gods below.
Buzz! Bzz!
Suddenly, a hint of instability appeared on the Altar of Gods, and pure Divine Power surged out.
Swish!
Zhao Feng immediately took out the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng and absorbed its essence. A powerful Divine Power surged into his body.
Under Zhao Feng's guidance, this particular Divine Power entered his God Altar. Slowly, the Altar of Gods became stable and became sturdier and more transparent.
The Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng was able to stabilize the God Altar at a crucial moment, besides it also flowed a powerful force that made the God Altar even stronger.
After taking the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng, Zhao Feng raised his spirit and accelerated his pace. Even at this crucial point in the breakthrough process, he was still able to receive information from the outside world.
He did not need to communicate with his clones to be able to share their visions.
Above the Spirit Grass Gate, a battle was imminent, and only top-tier experts from the large factions could actually take part in this battle. After all, ordinary Ancient Gods could not even take the Breath of the Destroying Dragon from the Black Destroying Dragon.
“Enyah!” The eyes of the Golden Dragon Valley Master burned with anger as he roared.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" The Black Destroying Dragon was truly fearless. Circled in the endless flames of Destruction, he charged forward. The kabooom!
The soaring draconic black flames condensed into a howling huge dragon, engulfing the entire region in a Destructive aura!
The Golden Dragon Valley Master turned solemn, a dazzling golden axe appearing in his right hand.
Holy hooch!
Swinging the axe again and again, he released one wave of golden light after another.
But when the two attacks collided, the attack of the Golden Dragon Valley Master that was instantly devoured by the black fire dragon.
Sensing the energy of the Destroyer in the attack of the Black Destroyer Dragon, the Golden Dragon Valley Master was forced to retreat.
“Sial, Destroying Dragon Race!” The face of the Golden Dragon Valley Master darkened with anger and annoyance.
Even though the two of them were half-step Deities, his bloodline was of little use against the Black Destroying Dragon. In this first exchange, he was already behind.
“We're here to help you!” The matriarch of the Sky Water Yao Race and the long-armed elder saw that the situation was bad and came to help.
“What can you do!?” The Black Destroying Dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, its bloodline energy sweeping across the area.
Nearby, ordinary True Immortals who did not take part in this battle were startled by this surge of energy, spewing blood, and falling back down.
“Pearl Fire Dragon!” The Black Destroying Dragon opened its mouth, spewing out pearls covered in red dragon carvings.
The Black Destroying Dragon had the top ten bloodlines and high quality divine artifacts. It was truly capable of challenging a God-God.
"Destroying Dragon Explosion!" The entire body of the Black Destroying Dragon seethed with black flames which merged into three huge dragons that attacked the three half-step God Immortals.
In the face of the Fire Dragon Destruction, even the Golden Dragon Valley Master did not dare to be rash. Only after using defensive techniques did he dare to clash with this attack.
The bewitching lady of the Sky Water Yao Race possessed powerful defensive techniques and was also capable of resisting this attack.
However, the long-armed elder's bloodline was too weak, and he was immediately pushed back.
“Enyah!” The Black Destroying Dragon roared and threw itself into a frenzied attack.
This negligent method of attack made the three God Immortals half a step worried and forced them to retreat. The reputation of the Destroying Dragon Race was not an empty one!
“Very strong! Why did one of the top ten lineages serve Zhao Feng? The Golden Dragon Valley Master was shocked.
“Hmph, what difference does it make how strong it is? As long as we can hold him off until the others arrive” The long-sleeved elder finished half of his words before he was forced to stop.
He hoped the others would be able to help them after killing Zhao Wang and Zhao Kong, but when he sent out his Divine Sense, he found that the other battles were not going well.
Zhao Kong and Zhao Wang were only the peak of Rank Nine, but they were both descendants of the Eye of God equipped with high-quality divine artifacts. When fighting against a half-step God Realm, they actually had the upper hand.
Zhao Kong was extremely difficult to deal with, as his Spacetime Eye had reached the level of the Mantle God Eye, making his speed and attacks so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
Holy hooch!
The air in front of him was filled with white blades slicing and cutting through space.
The explosion! Whooshing sound!
A white-haired elder flew out from the battlefield, his body filled with many wounds.
"Damn, Spacetime Eyes and divine artifacts of the highest quality space-time type!" The white-haired elder had an extremely evil expression. Even though he was a half-step Divine Lord, he could not even handle the peak of the Nine Rankings.
The battle above the Spirit Grass Gate stunned all the surrounding experts.
"Even a Half-step God couldn't do anything to Zhao Feng's subordinates !?"
The remaining members of the enemy faction found it impossible to believe their eyes. In terms of cultivation, their side had an absolute advantage, and in terms of fighters, they had two more than the other party. Even so, they were the ones who lost.
Moreover, very few people were capable of intervening in this level of battle. The Black Destroying Dragon stubbornly protected the Spirit Grass Gate, and its flame was able to almost instantly eliminate a rank Nine Ancient God.
The members of the Spirit Grass Gate were also shocked, but they were also relieved and excited.
"Very strong! Are these people all subordinates of Zhao Feng?” The eyes of the Master Gate of the Spirit Grass were dazed.
Zhao Feng's subordinates were not only strong, they also had an incredible background. Two were descendants of the God's Eyes while the others belonged to the top ten mythical races.
Throughout his life, this was the first time he had seen one of the top ten races. He felt nothing but submit to this extremely powerful combat power.
“I just found out that Brother Zhao has a backup plan!” Xiahou Wu smiled. But what exactly did Zhao Feng do? Why is he not out yet?
In his distant valley, the God Lord Tyrant Dragon watched over everything.
“Really worthy of being the Ninth God's Eye, he managed to gather some decent subordinates, but if he didn't get out soon, the situation would turn for the worse.” God Lord Tyrant Dragon gave a ferocious smile.
His goal was to capture Zhao Feng, but the Ninth God Eye still had not come out. What the hell is he doing?
"Ninth God's eye, hurry up and get out!" God Lord Tyrant Dragon was full of anticipation.
Those Eight Great God Eyes were unique and comparable to the top ten ancient races. So, what kind of existence was the Ninth God Eye?
The explosion! Bang out! Bumped!
The battle above the Spirit Grass Gate had reached its peak. But even now, the Black Destroying Dragon, Zhao Kong, and Zhao Wang were basically unharmed while the half-step God God of the enemy faction all had various injuries.
The white-haired elder who was fighting Zhao Kong was in a very bad state. His injuries were very serious, and he probably wouldn't be able to last long.
"Shoppers! If his three subordinates were this strong, then how strong was Zhao Feng himself?” As the Golden Dragon Valley Master thought about this, he began to become frightened.
But now that he thought about it again, Zhao Feng was merely an Immortal sixty years ago, so he could not be that strong. He might not come out because he was too weak, so he let his subordinates fight for him.
At the moment:
"Haha, Golden Dragon Valley Master, this is really too unsightly!" The brazen laughter burst forth from the distance. "Pavilion Master Chen, hurry up and help us!" The Golden Dragon Valley Master grimaced and immediately shouted back.
The Black Destroying Dragon Group was extremely strong and was able to hold them for now, but more factions were still arriving. No matter how many tricks the Black Destruction Dragon group had, their defeat was inevitable.
"I don't think I'll ever see a Destroying Dragon with my own eyes!" As Pavilion Master Chen flew, a golden sword appeared in his hand. The moment it appeared, it shot out a dazzling golden beam of light.
The Black Destruction Dragon's expression darkened. It was even a bit difficult to fight against four half-step Divine Immortals at once. But with his Destroying Dragon Body, it could still survive.
“The situation is bad!” Xiahou Wu started to worry.
As the stalemate continued, more and more experts began to enter the field. Even if they weren't half-step Deities, the advantage in numbers could eventually exhaust the group of Black Destroying Dragons to death.
But a moment later, a loud laugh came from a distance; "Haha, this old man came at the right time!"
Dump it!
An elder with a beard and gleaming green eyes descended. A great power that was suppressing all swept through the world. All the half-step Gods present, including the Black Destroying Dragon, felt an invisible pressure.
“Could this person be the long-known Soul-Splitting Old Ghost in the Gulong Zone? This was the First Heaven God! ” The Spirit Grass Gate Master turned deathly pale.
He had not expected this battle to attract the God God. If the God God takes action, everything will be over in no time! “God!” The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon's pupils constricted, and his face turned deathly pale. “Old Ghost Soul Splitter!” The face of the Golden Dragon Valley Master turned serious.
The Soul Splitter Old Ghost was the First Heaven God God skilled in the Soul Dao. He had always pursued his own personal gain, and if the Soul-Splitting Old Ghost took action, he would probably take most of the spoils for himself.
But the Golden Dragon Valley Master no longer had any control over this situation.
“Haha, let this old man kill you all. I want to see if Zhao Feng won't come out then!” The Soul Splitting Old Ghost scanned the Black Destroying Dragon, Zhao Kong, and Zhao Wang with dark eyes.
"I'll kill you first!" Old Ghost Soul Divisor set his sights on Zhao Wang.
The dark green Soul Energy formed into a huge blade that flew in the sky. This blade was extremely sharp, and it seemed like it could completely split Zhao Wang's soul.
It's just gonna slash. Peak Rank Nine Zhao Wang would never be able to receive this blow.
But Zhao Wang was very calm at the moment as if this attack was not even worth paying attention to.
"You won't kill anyone!" a cold voice suddenly said.
The explosion! Hiss!
A purple lightning dragon made from soul energy appeared, causing the souls of all the nearby experts to tremble. sweep!
The lightning dragon smashed into the soul blade and eliminated it.
"Who's there!?" The Old Ghost Soul Splitter barked, his face grim. There was someone present who was on par with him in a soul attack?
Swish!
Zhao Feng appeared, his body emitting transcendent energy that stood above everything. This kind of grand aura was exactly like that of a God God.
"Didn't you come looking for me?" Zhao Feng first saw the Soul Splitting Old Ghost, and then he scanned the crowd.
"Lord God?" The Golden Dragon Valley Master, the long-sleeved elders, and all the other half-step God Immortals felt their brains were experiencing a short-circuit. How could Zhao Feng become a God?
In the distance, the leaders of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Nether Ghost Race nearly fainted. If they knew that Zhao Feng was a God God, they would never come to watch.
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