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King of Gods – Chapter 800


Chapter 800 – Improvement in the Body of Holy Lightning


"Zhao Feng!"


"Junior Martial Brother Zhao!"


Several disciples and elites older than the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan began to gather towards the blood pond furiously. Kong Feiling and Old Fei were among them, and they had helpless expressions. Based on Zhao Feng's previous actions, it was clear that Zhao Feng would not give what belonged to him easily, and even Nan Gongsheng and Gu Chaozhi were wary of him.


on! And!


Zhao Feng lay lazily in the blood pond and glanced at this same clan member.


“Zhao Feng, this old man admires your strength, but no one feels good about you taking the blood pool by yourself or giving away the Evil God Crystal. If this reaches the upper echelon of the clan . ” Old Fei's tone spoke respectfully while also expressing their intentions.


"That's right, you are a member of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, how can you be this selfish?"


"Self Brother Junior Zhao, aren't you afraid of the upper echelons punishing you?"


Some of the older disciples and elites warned to show their dissatisfaction.


“Hmph!” Zhao Feng's expression turned cold. "You really think I would be afraid of the upper echelons of the two-star clan?"


Everyone stopped, and the people who threatened him with the upper echelons of the clan felt like they were suffocating.


Old Fei and Kong Feiling's hearts trembled. Could it be that Zhao Feng was not afraid of the upper echelons of the clan? Did he even put it in his eyes? Seeing Zhao Feng's calm expression, Old Fei and Kong Feiling both felt that he was not only arrogant. Even Nan Gongsheng, a super genius of three-star power, was respectful and wary of Zhao Feng.


Moreover, Zhao Feng was also admired by Duke Nanfeng, who even owed Zhao Feng a favor. Apparently, Zhao Feng even rejected the title of Marquis. If he wanted to, Zhao Feng could have left the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan and joined the Duke's Palace, and he could even enter the imperial circle.


“Zhao Feng this is immeasurable. He has the right to be arrogant. ” Old Fei's eyes sparkle. Right now, they did not want to fight with Zhao Feng.


“This blood color is my spoils. Without my cat communicating with the Evil God Crystal, it would be useless, ” Zhao Feng said. This is the spoils of war. If he was willing to share it, it meant that he was generous, but there was no harm if he did not give it.


“Then what about the Evil God Crystal? It was a God Crystal! It was something possessed by the Gods,” a young man said coldly, and his question reflected what everyone was thinking.


They were all waiting for Zhao Feng's reply, and he didn't want to cause trouble with the clan at the moment.


"The Evil God Crystal is not something we can have." Zhao Feng shook his head.


A light flashed across Old Fei's eyes as he stopped the disciples who were about to argue with Zhao Feng.


“Zhao Feng's right. The Evil God Crystal will attract too much attention, and it is useless to us. It will only bring disaster.” Old Fei agreed and admired how Zhao Feng handed over the Evil God Crystal. Zhao Feng did not have the greatest strength, so he used the Evil God Crystal to make Nan Gongsheng and Gu Chaozhi work for him.


"I can give you ten bathtubs of liquid from the blood pool," Zhao Feng said after thinking for a moment.


The strength of this liquid is strong, but it has one major weakness – it contains the evil power of the Evil God Crystal, which has a strong scraping power.


"okay." Old Fei sighed.


The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan immediately filled the ten bathtubs of liquid from the blood pond, but it was not even a tenth of the total amount. Moreover, they needed to refine it by a certain method before being able to use it, unlike Zhao Feng who had a little thieving cat communicating with the Evil God Crystal. Zhao Feng could even use a bit of evil power to repair his body.


For the next few days, Zhao Feng lay in the blood pond and focused on cultivating.


The blood pool was formed from the blood essence of the strongest race in the underground city, fusing with the power of the Evil God Crystal. This blood was the source of the Evil God Altar, and it could strengthen other beings.


Zhao Feng circulated the Five Element Wind Lightning Technique and his Sacred Lightning Body to absorb energy to the maximum.


In this period of time, Nan Gongsheng and the people from the Earth Spirit Hall were all trying to find the Scorpion King, but the scenery of the underground city was too complicated. If the Scorpion King was focused on hiding, it would be difficult to find him.


The Purple Sun Palace and the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan focused on exploring the remaining resources in the underground city. To their surprise, after the little thieving cat became a priest, several species came to him and gave him offerings.


Zhao Feng gave all the troublesome tasks to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. After which, the little thieving cat, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, the Purple Sun Palace, and the Earth Spirit Hall began to conquer the nearby species.


It went much more smoothly than expected. They were all extremely wary and respectful of the "evil God Priestess," and some races that were even stronger than scorpion humans did not dare to attack. When the little thieving cat showed the wonders of the Evil God, all of these races became obedient.


"The Evil God Crystal Power is not this simple," Zhao Feng murmured.


She knows a lot of scorpion queens. There were people who tried to fight the Altar of Evil Gods in the past, but they were killed by underground flames or natural disasters such as earthquakes.


In the blink of an eye, five days passed. Zhao Feng finally broke through to the late stage Small Origin Core Realm with the help of the Wind Lightning bone and the blood pond. The core in his body became larger, and it was already showing signs of crystallizing.


His improvement fell into the eyes of the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, and they were all envious.


Was Zhao Feng not afraid of his foundation being unstable? Old Fei could not help but think.


Reality proved that Zhao Fengs foundation was very strong. Since he was cultivating the Five Element Wind Lightning Technique and the Sacred Lightning Body at the same time, his foundation was much better than the other geniuses of the same cultivation.


After making this small breakthrough, Zhao Feng started to focus on the Sacred Lightning Body. Over the past few days, with the help of the blood pool, his Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body was approaching the final stage of the fourth level.


Once my Sacred Lightning Body reaches the final stage of the fourth level, the strength of my own physical body will be able to destroy the Small Origin Core Realm and the Great Origin Core Realm. No one below the half-step King level will be my opponent.


Zhao Feng was filled with excitement, and he was looking forward to it.


What made him happier was that the underground city species sent their offerings. Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat received 40% of the pieces while the Earth Spirit Hall, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, and the Purple Sun Palace divided the remaining 60.


Nan Gongsheng and Gu Chaozhi were still focused on finding the location of the Scorpion King.


Today, Zhao Feng took out the Black Dragon Tooth Grass and some other treasures that were useful for strengthening the body to attempt a breakthrough to the final stage of the fourth level. Some of them come from scorpion source space and some from offerings.


“It should be like this.” Zhao Feng soaked in the blood pond as a metallic blue-silver light shone around him.


Inside the blood pool, an invisible physical strength appeared and started to become stronger. Everyone close to him felt their bodies become heavy.


Finally, physical strength exploded while breaking through. The nearby disciples felt their blood boiling, and they nearly vomited blood.


The place where Zhao Feng lay was humming with wind and lightning, like waves crashing on the beach.


I can kill the Little Origin Core Realm with just one hit with nothing more than my physical strength.


Zhao Feng felt power flowing through his body, and this power created a domineering Intent.


The Golden Kun Divine Lightning Body not only trained its body; when it reached a certain level, it could also strengthen its Intent and even fuse into it. At that time, the soul would not be his weakness like the Demigod Kun Yun.


Demigod Kun Yun had reached the same step at his peak and had managed to learn Revival from Blood, a supreme technique, but he ended up dying in the God Tribulation due to his weak soul.


Zhao Fengs Sacred Lightning body had reached the late stage of the fourth level. The fifth level was comparable to the Void God Realm, the sixth to the Mystic Light Realm, and the seventh was the Demigod body. However, the Sacred Lightning Body is better than the original Golden Kun Sacred Body – it has the eighth level. There is even a theoretical ninth level.


Greater heights and a better future were what motivated Zhao Feng to cultivate again. Even if he were not exposed to the Cursed Words of Death, he would choose to cultivate again.


Hu~


Zhao Feng sighed and slowly stood up from the blood pond. There were watchful and respectful gazes from the people nearby.


“Zhao Feng, this is a rare Dark Soul Stone. It was a precious Death Element Soul treasure.” Old Fei took out two black jade-like stones, which emitted a cold Soul wave. The weak could not even approach them.


“Karta Karun Jiwa Dao? Very good!" Zhao Feng was overjoyed.


Zhao Feng was able to choose which offering he wanted, so he said that he wanted the Dao Soul treasure, which could help him recover his soul power.


With enough Dao Soul treasures, I can reawaken my Emperor Intent.


Zhao Feng was full of hope.


One should know that Emperor Zhao Feng's Intent contained the Intent of God Tribulation Lightning. Otherwise, he would not be able to chase after the Emperor of Death, who specialized in the Soul Dao and Death Dao.


As soon as his Emperor Intent bounced back, Zhao Feng's strength would increase by leaps and bounds. However, Soul Dao treasures were extremely rare, and it was not a good choice to try mining them manually.


Whooshing sound!


A line of silver light flashed through the air and landed in front of Zhao Feng.


The new arrivals were Nan Gongsheng.


"Zhao Feng, I have killed the Scorpion King and obtained the Crystal Core from the Purple Wind Lightning Lion King."


Nan Gongsheng's breathing was quick.


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