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King of Gods – Chapter 467


Chapter 467 – Running Haiyun


Under Zhao Fengs gaze, the entire Broken Moon Clan was obedient.


The Haiyun Clan Master, the Regulation Elder, and the Iron Dragon Alliance descendants were all filled with fear, helplessness, and despair.


Only half the time it took to make tea early, who would have thought that this young man would be able to control the current situation alone.


Three Palace Kings of the Iron Dragon Alliance – legendary figures standing at the top of the – Cloud region have been killed, captured, or injured by this young man.


The Ten Core Elders came but did not return.


In such a short time, this young man made everyone respect him like a God.


All of this seemed like a work of fiction, but the people here had all witnessed it.


Halfway up the hill, the group led by Yang Gan had just entered the gate, but even before they could report the completion of the first mission of forty-nine, the group led by Yang Gan had just entered the gate, the situation within the Broken Moon Clan changed.


In fact, not only would the Broken Moon Clan change, perhaps the entire Thirteen Countries, or even the entire Cloud realm, would undergo drastic changes.


Yang Gan, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Yang Qingshan, and his friends felt this was all just a dream.


In the time it took to take a short nap, the era of Clan Master Haiyun had ended.


“Brother Zhao is too strong. It's unbelievable! He defeated three Palace Lords!”


"Ha huh! And finally! We can finally leave this prison. I can't believe bastard Haiyun will have such a day.”


"… We almost blame brother Zhao unfairly."


While joy filled the hearts of these disciples, there was also guilt.


Cheers began to pile up in the Broken Moon Clan, especially from the lower class disciples.


Some of the upper echelons, such as Old Zhang and Old Guang, were proud of the past.


"First Elder, you can die without regret with such a good disciple."


Elder Liuyue smiled and said with a hint of envy.


On top of the hill, the First Elder looked at his closest disciple before taking a deep breath and patting Zhao Feng on the shoulder.


"Feng’er, I imagine that you will return to the Broken Moon Clan someday, but I don't expect it to be so soon."


The First Elder could not help but sigh.


Both have a lot to talk about and it will take time.


The First Elder was very curious about Zhao Fengs trip to the Great Canopy Country, but he did not directly ask.


He clearly knew that there were still many problems waiting for Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng and the First Elder immediately descended onto the Central Hall, and the smile of the First Elder became even greater as he looked at the Haiyun Clan Master.


The face of Clan Master Haiyun was red and hateful. His eyes were still sparkling, giving the impression that he still had a plan.


Zhao Feng didn't really care about Master Haiyun.


As of now, the two seemed to have exchanged statuses.


In Zhao Fengs eyes, Clan Master Haiyun was no different from an ant that could be killed with a flick of his finger.


“True Master Tiexiao.”


Zhao Fengs gaze landed on True Master Tiexiao, who was captured by the little thieving cat.


Even now, the name "Tiexiao True Master" shook the hearts of the upper echelons of the Broken Moon Clan.


How majestic and powerful was True Master Tiexiao back then?


“Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want to contract my blood with the Twelve Clans since then. ”


True Lord Tiexiao's expression was calm. After all, he was a True Lord Rank standing amongst the top of the Cloud area. He soon calmed down and found the reason why he was still alive.


Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?


True Master Tiexiao had no doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to do so, giving him the same results as Palace Master Bi Ji.


This meant that he had something precious in him and, with a little thought, he found the answer.


Blood contractions.


Back then, the Elders of the Twelve Clans had signed a blood contract under his threat.


The blood contract was a power possessed by Heaven and Earth. They had limited strength which made the Elders of the Twelve Clans unable to betray the Iron Dragon Alliance.


This limiting power was so strong that even the First Elder and his friends would not be able to help Zhao Feng if he returned.


“True Master Tiexiao, you are very intelligent. Where's his blood contract?”


Zhao Feng nodded his head in praise.


He doesn't like to beat around the bush. If True Master Tiexiao cooperated well, he would consider leaving her with his life.


“The blood contract has been put in a safe and confidential location. You must promise not to kill or hurt me, then I will give the blood contract to you later. ”


True Master Tiexiao said solemnly.


“Hehe, really? How do I know that you won't cheat me? ”


Zhao Feng half believed and half hesitated as he glanced at the little thieving cat.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat's figure disappeared.


True Master Tiexiao was confused. He did not say anything, but his expression changed dramatically as he looked into his interspatial ring.


Shua!


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat appeared again, but this time, he was holding an ancient scroll that had a bloodline on it.


"How is this possible?"


True Lord Tiexiao finally started to panic and could not believe what was happening.


The blood contract had been hidden in a hidden corner. How could the little thieving cat find him so easily?


Zhao Feng smiled and opened the blood contract before nodding his head.


This blood contract contained an agreement between the Twelve Clans and the Iron Dragon Alliance.


It wasn't strange for True Master Tiexiao to bring a blood contract with him. After all, he was one of the four main figures of the Iron Dragon Alliance, and the Thirteen Countries were of little importance in the Cloud realm.


“According to the record, the blood contract was made by Heaven’s Legacy Race and this scroll is now very rare – especially the empty one.”


Whooshing sound!


A lightning arc radiated across his fingers, turning the blood contract into ashes.


The First Elder and the others from the Broken Moon Clan revealed joyous expressions.


If the blood contract was destroyed, then the power of Heaven and Earth would not limit them anymore.


Instead, the face of True Master Tiexiao was gray, and cold sweat formed on his forehead.


The only thing that was precious to him had turned into nothing.


"You have ten breaths before I kill you."


Zhao Feng was preparing to kill True Master Tiexiao when he suddenly remembered to squeeze out the rest of his final grade.


Ten breaths?


True Master Tiexiao's heart grew cold and his breathing rate grew faster.


He had clearly seen a flash of killing intent flash across Zhao Feng's eyes, and he was certain that Zhao Feng would kill him without hesitation.


Instincts right. The number of True Lord Ranks that died in the Purple Saint Ruins because of Zhao Feng was not small.


“Ten nine eight seven”


The entire Broken Moon Clan gaped at Zhao Feng who decided on life or death from the True Lord Rank.


True Master Tiexiao's mind twirled before he gnashed his teeth, "Wait!"


"Remember, you only have one chance."


Zhao Feng smiled.


True Master Tiexiao took a deep breath before taking out an empty blood contract from his interspatial ring.


“Good, you succeeded.”


Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled.


True Master Tiexiao was not surprised. No one could resist "controlling" the other True Lord Rank, even if they had the ability to kill True Lord Ranks easily.


A while later, Zhao Feng signed an empty blood contract with True Master Tiexiao.


Both parties must be prepared for the blood contract to take effect.


The contract is as follows:


True Master Tiexiao would become the protector of the Broken Moon Clan and could not betray him, and so on, while Zhao Feng had to promise not to intentionally harm True Master Tiexiao and even support the latter if needed.


After this blood contract was completed, Zhao Feng kept it.


True Master Tiexiao's heart felt heavy. The possibility of taking back the blood contract from Zhao Feng was extremely low. As time passes, the odds will become very close to zero.


Zhao Feng was a prodigy that reigned in dozens of generations. His future is unpredictable.


When True Master Tiexiao signed the blood contract, the hearts of Clan Master Haiyun and his comrades fell.


"Zhao Feng .. We can also sign a blood contract and be loyal forever to you."


The Regulatory Elder chattered.


Shua!


Zhao Feng swiped his hand and the blade of wind and lightning cut the Regulatory Elder in half.


"You're not worthy enough."


A quiet voice sounded across from the Central Hall.


Clan Master Haiyun and his friends trembled in fear, and some even peed on their pants.


Zhao Feng's eyes turned towards a silent figure, "Brother Bei Moi."


"You can decide what you want to do with me, whether it's killing me or torturing me."


Bei Moi's face was bitter


"Brother Bei Moi, you know that I will not kill you now, even though you betrayed Master back then."


Said Zhao Feng.


Bei Moi's face froze. He had guessed that he might be able to live due to the fact that he and Zhao Feng had once served the same Master.


"Of course, there are requirements."


Zhao Feng's words twisted.


“What terms?”


Bei Moi sighed.


"I want you to kill Haiyun and bring her head to Lord Guanjun and ask for her forgiveness."


Zhao Feng spoke slowly.


"Zhao Feng .. Don't be silly!"


Clan Master Haiyun roared in hatred.


Pa!


He was about to go crazy, but he was quickly dazed by the cat's claws.


The people from the Broken Moon Clan couldn't help but be confused.


Why would Zhao Feng want Bei Moi to kill Haiyun instead of doing it himself?


However, those who know more information guess the reason.


Firstly, Bei Moi was the most talented disciple of the Haiyun Clan Master, and it was an insult to die at the hands of his most hopeful disciple.


Secondly, this was also considered the enmity between Clan Master Haiyun and Lord Guanjun.


Haiyun once stole the woman that Lord Guanjun loved and humiliated him. Then, he even took Bei Moi.


Now, Zhao Feng's requirement was for Bei Moi to kill Haiyun with his own hands and bring his head to Lord Guanjun.


It'll solve everything. Ash becomes ash, dust becomes dust.


“Good, I received.”


Bei Moi took out a sword without any hesitation and beheaded Clan Head Haiyun with a flash.


In terms of cultivation and strength, there was not much difference between the two. However, Clan Master Haiyun had been stunned by the little thieving cat and was still in a daze. Before he could react in time, his head had already parted with his body.


Bei Moi was so quick and firm that it seemed like he didn't even think about it.


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