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Chapter 1042

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The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger Race was ranked around 9,800th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.

However, at this moment, the true strength of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of Zhao Feng was comparable to the Sky Shaking Golden Apes of the Force Diamond Race.

One had to know that the Force Diamond Race's bloodline was ranked 421st.

The difference between the two bloodlines was huge, but this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger gave Zhao Feng the feeling that it was more ferocious and dominant than the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.

"It should be related to the body and bloodline!"

Zhao Feng's eyes focused.

The flesh and blood of normal creatures in the Ancient Dream Realm was extremely beneficial to experts below the Void God Realm.

In terms of bloodlines, the humans and beasts in the continent zone all absorbed or awakened bloodline factors and obtained very weak ancient bloodlines.

However, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of him might have a complete Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger bloodline. Such ancient creatures didn't exist in the continent zone.

"I wonder what the meat of this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is like?"

Zhao Feng thought back to the first creature he killed in the Ancient Dream Realm – a spotted snake.

At that time, the little thieving cat and Little Kun Yun fought over the meat of a normal spotted snake.

What about this ancient bloodline in front of him?

Excitement flashed through Zhao Feng's eyes.

Roar!

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger left behind a scarlet-golden afterimage in the sky as it sped toward Zhao Feng.

Weng ~ ~

Zhao Feng circulated his Sacred Lightning Body at full power and didn't hold back.

"Sacred Lightning Palm!"

Zhao Feng casually thrust out his palm and unleashed a scarlet-golden palm the size of a human.

Boom!

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger was pushed back by Zhao Feng's palm once again.

Roar!

Wariness flashed through the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's eyes, but it soon turned into ferocity.

Weng ~ ~

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's body instantly released a golden light. It was as if all of its power had increased.

"What a powerful bloodline!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

In the Continent Zone, the experts and Monster Beasts with ancient bloodlines could only increase their combat strength by a certain amount.

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of him was an ancient race ranked around nine thousand. The bloodline power it released almost doubled his battle prowess.

Even if Zhao Feng used the perfect Blood Devil Sun Family bloodline, his fighting power would only increase by forty to fifty percent.

However, the more surprised Zhao Feng was by this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, the more interested Zhao Feng became in it. He wanted to have a taste of it.

Hu!

A bright red glazed flame surrounded Zhao Feng's body like a blood-red cloud.

Zhao Feng activated his Blood Devil Sun bloodline and clashed with the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.

Rumble!

A part of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's body was ignited by Zhao Feng's Yang Flames. Similarly, after the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger activated its bloodline power, its claws left a mark on Zhao Feng's Sacred Lightning Body.

"Soul Confusion!"

A powerful surge of Mental Energy surged from Zhao Feng's left eye.

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's soul instantly started to become chaotic, and it lost control of its body.

"Soul Illusion Charge!"

Zhao Feng used another Dao of Illusions eye-bloodline technique.

He had read a lot of books on the Soul, the Dao of Illusions, and eye-bloodline techniques in Sacred Lord Star Demon's private collection.

Zhao Feng could use some of the easier Soul eye-bloodline techniques with ease.

"Wind Lightning Eye Flame!"

A shocking surge of eye-bloodline flames appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye. Purple light spun around it, and dark God Tribulation Lightning symbols appeared.

Boom ~ ~ ~!

A ball of transparent dark lightning-fire with the Destructive aura of God Tribulation Lightning landed on the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's head.

At the same time, Zhao Feng charged forward and circulated his Physical Force True Yuan to smash down.

Roar!

This time, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger howled in pain, and its expression twisted in pain.

Roar!

Roar! Several enraged howls suddenly sounded from the depths of the forest. The terrifying howls were like a golden wave that swept toward Zhao Feng.

"Not good, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is an ancient race. There should be other Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers here!"

Zhao Feng's heart shook.

Rumble!

Boom! Zhao Feng immediately used the Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm and the Wind Lightning Eye Flame to kill the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of him.

Hu ~ ~

Zhao Feng grabbed the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger with one hand and disappeared.

At this moment, two larger Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers arrived nearby, but they didn't find anything. The two Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers communicated for a while before letting out angry roars.

Within the Misty Spatial World:

Miao miao!

The moment Zhao Feng appeared, the little thieving cat immediately rushed over, its black gem-like eyes glimmering with a thieving light. A sharp knife immediately appeared in its hand, and saliva flowed from its mouth.

"Wait!"

Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thieving cat.

A transparent glass bottle floated into Zhao Feng's hand from within the Misty Spatial World.

Zhao Feng found a wound on the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and used the glass bottle to store the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's blood.

Zhao Feng stopped after the glass bottle was filled with scarlet-golden blood.

"I'll leave it to you to cook. Don't eat it!"

Zhao Feng stared at the little thieving cat and said.

When they were fighting the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger just now, Zhao Feng's Wind Lightning Eye Flame didn't have much of an effect on the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's flesh. From this, one could see that the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's flesh was very hard to cook.

Miao miao!

The little thieving cat waved the sharp knife in its hand and waved it around.

The little thieving cat suggested that they cut off the flesh of this creature and cook it slowly.

"Okay, let's do that!"

Zhao Feng agreed.

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger was then given to the little thieving cat to cook.

Zhao Feng went to the other side of the Misty Spatial World and looked at the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's blood in his hand.

This bloodline power was extremely dense, and it radiated a desolate and ancient aura.

Zhao Feng took out a few drops and smeared them on his body before circulating his Sacred Lightning Body.

"It's working!"

Zhao Feng found that his body was quickly absorbing this bloodline power and nourishing Zhao Feng's body, blood, and organs. However, the effects weren't weak.

Zhao Feng took out 10% of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's bloodline and smeared it on his body.

This time, Zhao Feng didn't circulate his Sacred Lightning Body. Instead, he activated his Blood Devil Sun bloodline.

Hu ~ ~ ~

The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's bloodline slowly seeped into Zhao Feng's Blood Devil Sun bloodline.

Boom!

The scarlet-blooded sun bloodline around Zhao Feng suddenly became hotter.

"It seems to be able to refine my bloodline!"

Zhao Feng revealed a joyful expression.

Several hours later:

The little thieving cat carried the fragrant meat to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng immediately took a piece and ate it to feel it.

"The effects are more than four times that of the fruits from the Ancient Dream Realm, and it contains a lot of fleshly energy."

Zhao Feng's expression paused slightly, and he circulated his True Yuan to absorb the energy within.

Zhao Feng had absorbed too much ancient aura and consumed too much essence blood and resources, so the effect of the tiger meat was greatly reduced.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng estimated that the effects of the tiger meat mostly came from the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger's bloodline power.

"Although the effects are greatly reduced, it's still many times better than the resources I exchanged for in the Lan Province War Hall!"

Zhao Feng knew how to be content.

He had already taken a risk when hunting this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger. If he went to hunt it again, it would be even more difficult.

Furthermore, the battle-power of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger made Zhao Feng think about enslaving it, but he immediately gave up on the idea.

If the enslaved Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger disappeared due to an accident, such as what happened to Demigod Kun Yun.

If other beast tamers obtained this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, then the secret of Zhao Feng's Ancient Dream Realm would be exposed.

Therefore, Zhao Feng didn't let the Yao bird, black eagle, and giant python that Zhao Feng had enslaved in the past come out to fight.

On the other side, the little thieving cat ate almost all the remaining meat while Zhao Feng wasn't paying attention. It then hid to the side and started to sleep while patting its stomach.

One month later:

Zhao Feng's Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique had been cultivated to the peak of the 8th level, the Fire of Wind Lightning, with the help of a large amount of precious resources.

Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat ate all the meat of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, and their strength increased by quite a bit.

On this day, Zhao Feng sensed the change in the outside world and left the Misty Spatial World.

"Someone from Nine Darkness Palace has finally come!"

Zhao Feng felt the Demonic Dao aura that was suppressing Heaven and Earth.

"Sacred Lord Nine Darkness Palace has come, but this is a sub-pavilion of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. Please conceal your aura!"

Zhao Feng's voice sounded in the silent hall.

A figure suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's hall.

Zhao Feng felt a terrifying demonic aura pressing down on him. His body immediately stimulated a powerful blood energy, and his figure remained unmoving.

After absorbing the essence of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger over the past few days, Zhao Feng's body had become much stronger.

"Zhao Feng, how dare you threaten a subordinate force of Nine Darkness Palace!?"

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss's deep voice sounded.

"The Grand Elder of Dark Sky Gate personally admitted his mistake and compensated the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. That's only natural!"

Zhao Feng's eyes focused. He had heard Duke Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue mention this before.

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss was one of the upper echelon members of Nine Darkness Palace that blocked the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion.

If it wasn't for the white-bearded Sword Saint of Sky Suspension Palace, the force behind Zhao Feng would have been destroyed by Nine Darkness Palace long ago.

"Zhao Feng, don't try to argue. If it wasn't for the fact that you threatened Sacred Lord Dark Ghost, he wouldn't have admitted to such a baseless crime!"

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss glared at Zhao Feng and released his mental energy pressure.

However, Zhao Feng's expression didn't change at all.

"This junior …!"

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss was slightly surprised. In just a few short years, Zhao Feng's strength had increased by a lot.

Whether it was in the physical dimension or the mental dimension, Zhao Feng was able to ignore the invisible pressure and remain composed.

"Hehe, this isn't a baseless crime. I have absolute proof that he framed the Ocean Smoke Pavilion!"

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face as if he had a card up his sleeve.

"Proof!"

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss paused.

All the people related to Dark Sky Gate slandering the Ocean Smoke Pavilion had been killed.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng had just returned from the battlefield. How could he have any proof?

"Bullshit! Zhao Feng, don't even think about twisting the truth!"

Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss roared in anger as an invisible Demonic Dao aura spread, causing Heaven and Earth to darken.

Even with Zhao Feng's powerful body, he found it hard to endure this Intent that was like the might of the heavens.

Whoosh!

Within the Misty Spatial World, the black-armored Sacred Lord shot out a beam of cold light that shot out from Zhao Feng's armguard and formed a screen in the air.

The scenes of many Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords appeared on the screen.

"Leave this to me. I'll capture a few members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, kill them, and then slander them!"

Sacred Lord Dark Ghost's voice sounded from the screen.

Zhao Feng had a faint smile as he looked at Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss's colorful expression.

The scene on the screen was the black-armored Sacred Lord's memories.

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