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King of Gods – Chapter 721
Chapter 721 – True Yuan Enhancement
"That's the cat!"
"Be careful!"
Master Yin Yang and the Darkness Soul Master saw a glimmer of light behind the Mage King. However, their attacks were not fast enough. The Mage King was already injured, and a layer of ice covered his body, slowing him down.
Shua!
A silver gray line flashed.
Shu~~~~
A dark mysterious dagger pierced through the Witch King's head.
“Arghh!” the Witch King's body stiffened as he let out a terrifying shriek. Blood splattered on his forehead, eyes, and face; he looked like a ghost.
The Shadow Kill Imperial Dagger critically injured him and his life force was being destroyed, but as the Void God Realm King, he had a powerful soul, and he was not instantly killed.
"Where do you think you're going?" The Mage King revealed a cruel smile as he turned into a several meter tall fire ghost.
Hu~~~~
A terrifying ghostly fire wave spread from him.
Aiao!
The little thieving cat disappeared after the attack. It was extremely sensitive to danger, so he escaped before the Witch King counterattacked.
"Witch King!" Master Yin Yang and the Dark Soul King revealed reluctant expressions. The current Mage King used his life force and soul to enter that state, and he was already injured before he entered the state of the Fire Ghost King. When he returned to normal, he would most likely die.
"There is no simple subordinate of the Emperor of Death …." Zhao Feng's expression became serious.
They reached this step and were still unable to kill the Mage King. All of the Death Emperor's subordinates were stronger than others of the same cultivation.
Right at this moment, the Yin Yang Lord and the Dark Soul King unleashed their attacks towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was not afraid of the attacks of the Dark Soul King, but the battle power of Master Yin Yang was close to the Emperor.
However, all those attacks missed the target because Zhao Feng had disappeared.
"The Lightning Wing Flying Technique!"
The blurry light seemed to pierce through space itself as it flashed. The next instant, a pair of Scarlet Destruction Wind Lightning Wings appeared behind the Mage King.
Shu~~~~!
"Light of the Wind Lightning Wing!"
A pair of wings released a Destroying aura as they slashed towards the Witch King's head. Amazingly, this attack was aimed precisely at the part where the little thieving cat stabbed the Witch King. Furthermore, the Mage King had just entered this state of the Fire Ghost King and was not yet stable.
“Arghh!” a desperate scream sounded.
Lightning Wing Flying Technique!
Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye saw the energy change within the Witch King's body and disappeared once again.
Bom~~~!
The blazing Mage King instantly exploded, turning into thousands of fireballs that shot everywhere.
Shua!
Zhao Feng's wings fluttered swiftly and pushed him out several hundred meters, beyond the range of the core explosion. However, even so, there was still pain emanating from his scaly skin.
"Witch King!" The Yin Yang God and the Dark Soul King roared as they watched the Witch King destroy himself.
Zhao Feng's attack was as fast as lightning. When he attacked, everything was done in an instant, just like how the Wind Lightning Emperor used to be.
At top speed, no one could withstand his attacks. This was the Inheritance of Wind Lightning, a legacy devoted to supreme speed and damage.
Mia miao!
At this moment, a little thieving cat appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder and nudged his neck. Cats and humans were now outside the barrier of the Hell Spirit Death Array.
Zhao Feng had flown out of the huge hole, and now that the Death Spirit Hell Array had lost two main array holders, his strength was reduced by more than half, and it was not far from being destroyed.
"Now!" the Demigod Child charged forward and led the Cursed Corpse Ghost Array towards the hole.
The hearts of the Yin Yang Lord and the Dark Soul King fell. Zhao Feng had managed to defeat the Death Spirit Hell Array, and the thieving little cat played an important role in this because the attacks from outside the array were much stronger than from within the array, that was why Zhao Feng was so difficult to kill.
A Flash of Wind Lightning Wings!
“Arghh!” screams rang out from the Death Guard outside the Death Spirit Hell Array. Every time the Wind and Lightning Wings moved, at least one or two Death Guards would be killed.
Mia miao!
The little thieving cat was playing with the Shadow Kill Imperial Dagger, and he could even kill a ghost figure with it.
Weng~~
The Hell Spirit Death Array began to tremble and became unstable. More and more holes and flaws are revealed. After all, these Death Guards also supported part of the line. After losing the two array flag holders and a group of Death Guards, it began to break apart.
Yin Yang Lord and Dark Soul King roared as they watched the Death Guard die.
"Yin Yang Sky Seal!" The Yin Yang God gave up on the line as half of his body turned white while the other half became black. Master Yin Yang raised his hand, and the sky above began to be eroded by the black-and-white light. It was as if the sky had changed.
Zhao Feng's figure suddenly froze. It was as if he had fallen into the mud, and his expression changed dramatically.
Without needing to spend any attention on the Hell Array of the Death Spirit, the Yin Yang Divine Heaven Seal of Yin Yang was stronger than before.
“Mati~~~~!” The Yin Yang God waved his hand, and an enormous black-and-white palm appeared and seemed to cover the sky. The nearby Heaven and Earth were controlled by him the moment his attack hit Zhao Fen.
The range of his attacks was simply too great, and Zhao Feng was unable to escape even with his Lightning Wing Flying Technique. The Yin Yang Lord's understanding of Heaven and Earth was very close to the Emperor.
Zhao Feng could only clash with him directly. An ice-cold armor had appeared on his body, and the bloodlines of the Mystic Ice Scaled Race were circulated to the maximum.
"The Lightning Wing Covering the Sky!"
The wings behind Zhao Feng suddenly widened and became several hundred meters wide. With him as the center, everything within tens of miles became covered by the Red Wind Lightning Storm, and Zhao Fengs control of the Wind Lightning increased dramatically at this moment.
Ta!
Zhao Feng roared lightly and condensed the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline into his fist, summoning a raging storm that clashed with the Yin Yang Lord's attacks.
In this attack, Zhao Feng used all of his True Yuan and bloodline strength. At this moment, the aura of Zhao Fengs and True Yuan bloodline power rose, and the Red Destruction True Yuan reached its limit.
The explosion!
Zhao Feng's body trembled, and his True Yuan of Red Destruction became even stronger. It was even slightly stronger than a normal King. In reality, Zhao Fengs True Yuan quality was already very high and not far from the King level, caused by the Ancient Dream Realm and the aid of the Demigod blood. Now, Zhao Fengs True Yuan number broke through to the peak of the Great Origin Core Realm.
He was only half a step away from the Void God Realm.
Beng~~
Loud explosions rang out in the sky, and the Yin Yang Screen dimmed by 40%.
"That boy …!" Master Yin Yang was a little confused and in disbelief.
Shua!
The wings behind Zhao Fengs back started to break until they returned to their original size, and he flew towards the child Demigod and the Cursed Corpse Ghost Array. Blood dripped from Zhao Feng's mouth as he flew through the air.
"As expected of a Peak-tier King who was unrivalled against anyone under the Emperor," Zhao Feng's breathing rate accelerated as he wiped the blood.
The difference in cultivation was too great. Although he had managed to block the attack earlier, he was severely injured, and he used his True Yuan in large numbers. If only Zhao Feng's True Yuan number could reach the level of a King, he believed that he could easily fight with a Peak-tier King without even using his God's Spiritual Eye.
He was able to fight with a Peak-tier King at the level of a Giant Shark King for a short period of time, but if the fight continued, it would be bad for him. However, Master Yin Yang was stronger than the Giant Shark King; his intentions, combat power, and soul were very close to the Emperor's wishes. Even Zhao Fengs eye bloodline techniques were not very effective against him.
"Mastering!" The child Demigod and the Ghost Corpse Curse Array managed to successfully gather with Zhao Feng, who sighed as he took out some treasures and resources to replenish his expended energy.
With the help of the Demigod Child and the Ghost Corpse Cursed Array, Zhao Fengs chances of victory were much higher.
On the other hand, the Yin Yang Lord only had one Death Spirit Lord, slightly more than a dozen Death Guards, and a tattered lineup.
“Kun Little Yun, all you need to do now is stop Mr. Yin Yang,” Zhao Feng's orders. Although the difference in cultivation was huge, the child Demigod was able to suppress the Yin Yang God in terms of Intent.
"Yes, sir," the Demigod child's skin became gold, and the potential of his Demigod bloodline was squeezed out. Through this fight, the strength of the Demigod child recovered faster.
Heaven Sealing the Eighteen Palms of Hands!
The child's Demigod extended a few palms.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The huge golden palm that seemed to twist Heaven and Earth shot out. Every place that fell into the radius of the golden light slowed down as if time itself was slowing down. The area around the Yin Yang Lord was locked and restricted.
"Who are you!?" the expression of the Yin Yang Lord changed dramatically. Although he could still use his secret technique, it was restricted and weakened. In terms of combat, the child of the Demigod was not his opponent, but the child's Demigod was able to limit his strength by using the highest secret technique, the Heaven Sealing Palm. As long as the Heaven Sealing Palm continued, its actions and movements would be restricted.
Even Emperor Mu Yun was unable to stop this, and Master Yin Yang was merely a King.
"Good work!" Zhao Feng was happy. It seemed that the Demigod Resurrection Plan was not in vain.
At the same time, a powerful eye-bloodline power wave came from his left eye, and a dark silver bow appeared in his hand. Victory slowly tilted to Zhao Feng's side. All he needed to do now was increase this chance.
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