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King of Gods – Chapter 896
Chapter 896: Return
“.If you give me one more serving of the Hundred Honey Sacred Origin, I have at least 70% confidence to break through,” Old Monster Xu said. He did not realize that Zhao Fengs disappointed expression was now ugly.
Old Monster Xu had his own plans. He had used the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey, and if he failed to advance at all, then he had no room for negotiation. However, he was half a step into the Mystical Light Realm, and the state of his being had reached the level of a Mortal God.
The battle power of the Quasi-Sacred Lord was almost unrivalled in the entire Tianfeng Great Island Zone.
“Little Friend Zhao, the deal from before is still valid. If you give me one more portion of the Hundred-Fruited Sacred Honey, I will owe you a great debt in the future and you can order me around ten times. How about that?" Old Monster Xu promised and was filled with smiles. He believed that, since Zhao Feng had invested in him, he would not give up now.
“Hmph.” Hearing that, Zhao Feng's expression became ugly, and he laughed coldly. “You old undead, you've wasted a serving of Sacred Honey of Hundred Origin, and you're shameless enough to ask for more?”
Old Monster Xu could not hold his breath. He had not expected Zhao Feng to suddenly turn around and actually reply to him so aggressively.
At this moment, Zhao Fengs eyes shone with a divine light as thunder boomed in the soul dimension. Old Monster Xu felt killing intent and pressure on his soul, but he did not put it in his eyes because he now had the battle power of a Quasi-Sacred Lord.
“Young people, relax. Failing to break through is beyond my control. ” Old Monster Xu smile.
Although he was not afraid of Zhao Feng, he did not want to form a bad relationship with Zhao Feng. After all, Zhao Feng had the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey, and he wasn't sure that he could forcibly release it.
"Why are you so sure that I have more Sacred Honey of Hundred Origin?"
Zhao Feng's expression was dark, and he was now unhappy. While he was disappointed that Old Monster Xu did not break through, he had to admit that he was just out of luck. It was Zhao Fengs own fault that he had invested in the wrong person.
Zhao Feng had given a serving of Hundred Origin Sacred Honey to Old Monster Xu for two reasons.
The first was because of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan; zhao Feng felt that he owed the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. The second was that Old Monster Xu was nearing the end of his lifespan, and Zhao Feng felt sympathetic.
Only then did Zhao Feng understand the rules of breaking through to the Mystic Light Realm. Once one failed to break through, the chances of success would become even lower in the future. This was because one's life and soul would be depleted in the process, and they could not be replenished.
Old Monster Xu must have failed more than once. This meant that his life force was much lower.
From the looks of it, in the understanding that Old Monster Xu had failed. Reaching the level of Quasi-Sacred Lord was already a beautiful god.
Zhao Feng was disappointed with his failed investment and admitted that he was just out of luck. However, Old Monster Xu's "shameless" attitude made him angry and wanted to kick him to the side. Instead of being grateful for having already received one portion, he failed to break through and wanted to ask for more?
"Hehe, according to the news, Little Friend Zhao got the most amount of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey from Xie Yang Palace."
Old Monster Xu gave an expression of "you understand".
Zhao Feng's heart surged, and his eyes twinkled as he immediately discovered the reason. The strength of the Duanmu Family and the Sky Sword Pavilion were both present when he obtained the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey and when he shared it with the other members of his group.
Although they were not enemies, the paper could not withstand the flames, and anyone who noticed would immediately know about it. From the looks of it, Old Monster Xu had strength behind him; the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan could not be underestimated.
Seeing that Zhao Feng did not deny it, Old Monster Xu's smile became even brighter. "Although Little Friend Zhao is indeed strong, and even some of the peak Emperors of the Nine Darkness Palace can't do anything to you, I heard that the Sacred Lord of the Nine Darkness Palace will take action…."
While he seemed to be praising Zhao Feng, Old Monster Xu was extremely arrogant right now. With the threat from the Holy Gods, Old Monster Xu did not believe that Zhao Feng could reject him – a Sacred Demon God – and did not hand over any other part of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. He did not have 100% confidence with just a single serving, so he could even force Zhao Feng to give a third portion.
“Hehe, threaten me with the Holy Gods? Is this what you rely on? ” Zhao Feng laughed instead of getting angry as he looked at the confident Old Monster Xu.
Indeed, Zhao Feng had given Old Monster Xu a portion of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey precisely for that reason, but Zhao Feng would not place all his bets on Old Monster Xu.
“It's not a threat. It's not like you should get my help. ” Old Monster Xu remained confident, but he was surprised by Zhao Fengs reply. Was he not afraid of the Mystic Light Realm Holy God that was coming?
“Monster Old Xu, I won't blame you for wasting the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. Think of it as my help for the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. However, I'm sure you'll be the one to beg me right away. ” Zhao Feng became calm once again.
From now on, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan and Zhao Feng did not owe each other anything.
"You're so confident?" Old Monster Xu raised his eyebrows, and he felt uneasy when he thought of the miracle of this young man.
“First, you are not the only Emperor or Quasi-Sacred Lord who wants a portion of the Hundred-Origin Sacred Honey. I can easily find someone with more honesty and potential, like Duke Nanfeng, who is also a Quasi-Sacred Lord.” A faint smile formed on Zhao Fengs face.
Hearing that, Old Monster Xu's expression slightly changed. Zhao Feng could find someone else to work with, and he could only be a little regretful. He should not be so confident with just his Quasi-Sacred Lord strength.
“Secondly, while your state of existence has reached the level of Quasi-Sacred Lord and increased your lifespan, your actual longevity has not increased much. If you don't break through to the Mystical Light Realm in ten years, you will die. ”
The divine light in Zhao Feng's eyes became even brighter, and he greatly emphasized the word "dead."
"You really know …?"
Old Monster Xu felt a thunderous sensation in his soul as the Intent from the young man's eyes became stronger. At this moment, Old Monster Xu's heart was cold. He had not expected Zhao Feng's soul to be so strong. Unfortunately for him, his age is still nearing its end.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
Zhao Fengs purple hair was blown in the wind as he opened his eye bloodline, and a purple arc of lightning seemed to rush into Old Monster Xu's soul.
Weng~
In an instant, over a thousand Lightning Tribulation God symbols lit up in Zhao Fengs purple Soul Sea.
"Stop! You ..." Old Monster Xu shouted. Due to the shock of his soul, his body became unstable. He would have never expected that Zhao Fengs Soul Dao mastery had reached such a level as to threaten even the Sacred Gods.
This was the first time Zhao Feng circulated all of the God Tribulation Lightning symbols with his full strength. The explosive power from him was enough to threaten the Sacred Gods of the Mystical Light Realm.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
After three breaths, Old Monster Xu finally kneeled on the ground.
“You only have three or four years left now. This is just a lesson!”
Zhao Feng's expression calmed down.
"You!"
Old Monster Xu knelt on the ground with fear and regret in his eyes.
Zhao Feng didn't really care about the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey because he had so much, but now that he didn't owe anything to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, he gave a lesson to Old Monster Xu.
"Great Elder!"
The shout from Old Monster Xu alarmed the other upper echelon members of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan like Emperor Ling Qiong.
Shua!
By the time they arrived, there was only a layer of silver left, and it quickly faded away.
"Grand Elder, what happened to you?"
“The figure of the person who just looked similar to Zhao Feng.”
Emperor Ling Qiong and his comrades quickly supported Old Monster Xu when they arrived. Old Monster Xu was extremely ruffled, and he almost fainted.
“It's all because of my helplessness and greed that I made Zhao Feng unhappy. When the time is ripe, I will go visit him.”
Old Monster Xu smiled bitterly. He wanted to work with Zhao Feng, but he was nervous because Zhao Feng might not give him any more portions, so he acted shamelessly.
“According to Zhao Feng, what are the Ten Thousand Sacred Clans? This is not a place where he can come and go as he pleases.”
Emperor Ling Qiong was stunned and helpless.
Zhao Feng had left a spatial mark here, so he could use the Misty Spatial World to return whenever he wanted.
Elsewhere, Zhao Feng's figure appeared in the Duke's Palace. The place he appeared was in the building that was exactly with the garden from before.
"Zhao Feng?" Duke Nanfeng, who was in the depths of the palace, sensed something and could not help but call out.
"Sorry to bother you, Duke." Zhao Feng greeted Duke Nanfeng before entering seclusion.
There are two reasons why he came back. Zhao Feng was waiting for people, and it was possible that none of them had appeared. Otherwise, then he would only be cultivating quietly until he became the Emperor of the Void God Realm, but that was not very realistic.
In the blink of an eye, most of the months passed.
On this day, the air above Zhao Feng flashed with a flash of blue and green lightning.
"soon."
Zhao Feng could sense that his Five Element Wind Lightning Technique had reached the limit of level 7. Next step is level 8 – Fire Lightning Wind.
His cultivation speed in the Wood Lightning Wind was extremely fast, especially since he had a large amount of wood element resources such as the Hundred Origin Fruit Juice.
In the air above Duke Palace, the aura of the Wind Lightning cloud in the air had reached a tipping point. It was not difficult for those in the Void God Realm to see that Zhao Feng was at a critical stage of cultivation.
Outside the park:
"Hmph, this is the opportunity I've been waiting for."
A middle-aged man dressed as a servant turned into a streak of dark light that flashed into the building.
Inside the cultivation room, Zhao Feng was sitting. He was going to break through to the 8th level of the Wind Lightning Technique, the Wind Lightning Flame.
Shua!
A dark light suddenly appeared behind him and turned into a mysterious male figure.
“Left-Eyed Heavenly Emperor, you are ranked 10th on the Black Screen Corner assassination list, which is even higher than Duke Nanfeng. Don't blame me for coming back.”
Supreme Emperor Dark Night gripped the dark shadow sword which let out an icy coldness and pierced silently towards Zhao Feng.
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