"Human, come with us to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods!"
The elder had a kind expression and said with a faint smile.
Upon closer inspection, the elder found that Zhao Feng's body contained a lot of Ancient Origin Power. His foundation was very stable, and he was even stronger than people of the same cultivation in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods in every aspect.
From his point of view, the only flaw in Zhao Feng's body was that his bloodline was too weak. However, Zhao Feng had a variant soul that could make up for this flaw.
What surprised the elder from the Spiritual Race was that he couldn't see through Zhao Feng's eyes at all.
"What …!?"
The people next to Zhao Feng, including Zhao Feng himself, stood there in a daze.
"Zhao Feng's luck is way too good!"
Kun Yun couldn't believe that the elder from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods would say something like this.
Entering the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods was like an untouchable legend to all living beings in the continent zone. However, from the expression of this elder from the Spiritual Race, it was as if entering the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods was an insignificant matter.
Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with envy and jealousy.
Demigod Taichi's heart was in a mess. He was extremely jealous of Zhao Feng and wanted to kill Zhao Feng immediately. With Zhao Feng's talent, if he entered the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods early, his future would be immeasurable.
At this moment, apart from Zhao Feng, everyone else wanted to beg this elder to take them to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods as well.
However, they didn't dare to; they didn't even dare to say anything.
"Master!"
Yuan Long, who was next to the elder, also had a surprised expression.
What was the point of taking a normal person from a low-tier dimension who didn't have an ancient bloodline to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods?
"Brother Feng!"
Zhao Yufei's face lit up, revealing a beautiful smile that could move any man's heart.
However, when Zhao Yufei looked at Zhao Feng, she realized that Zhao Feng wasn't very happy.
Immediately, Zhao Yufei understood that she had thought too little and was too selfish.
"Yufei, you should go with Senior!"
Zhao Feng said apologetically to Zhao Yufei after a moment of silence.
If Zhao Feng only cared about himself right now and headed to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods …
Wouldn't the Hall of Gods he had built up become the Grand Imperial Hall's property? The Grand Imperial Hall wouldn't let go of anyone related to Zhao Feng.
Moreover, there were as many factions as there were stars in the sky on the entire Empire Continent that had allied with the Hall of Gods. Once Zhao Feng left, even they would suffer.
Moreover, Zhao Feng had another goal in establishing the Hall of Gods: to completely control the Nanlin Sea.
Only like this could he completely protect his home- Green Flower Continent.
"What? Zhao Feng actually … "
Sacred King Feather Spirit's expression changed dramatically as he stared at Zhao Feng. He even suspected that he had heard wrong.
"This kid knows that the Grand Imperial Hall will make things difficult for the Hall of Gods, but he still stayed …"
Demigod Dragon Emperor was shocked and puzzled.
Who would choose to stay and face danger instead of running away?
Kun Yun and Nan Gongsheng also looked at Zhao Feng in shock.
"Hmm?"
Yuan Long was slightly surprised. He didn't think that a human from a low-tier dimension would reject his master's invitation.
This was like a beggar rejecting a table full of delicacies.
Yuan Long laughed mockingly. From his point of view, Zhao Feng's actions were extremely stupid and couldn't be saved.
"Brother Feng, I'll wait for you in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods!"
Zhao Yufei wiped away the moisture from the corner of her eyes and looked at Zhao Feng with deep emotions.
She had expected that Zhao Feng would make such a decision.
"Senior, I'm very sorry, but this junior still has some matters to take care of here!"
Zhao Feng respectfully bowed to the Spiritual Race elder, placing a great deal of emphasis on the last few words of his speech.
After raising his head, Zhao Feng looked at those from the Grand Imperial Hall on the side.
The two from the Spiritual Race and Zhao Yufei instantly looked at Demigod Dragon Emperor and company as well.
The hearts of the four from the Grand Imperial Hall shook, and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads as the fear of death spread through their bodies.
The experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods viewed the beings of the dimension as ants and didn't care about their lives.
At this moment, these two experts from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods had come for Zhao Yufei.
As long as Zhao Yufei opened her mouth, the four of them would die for sure.
"Zhao Feng, the Grand Imperial Hall will help you with everything we have!"
Demigod Dragon Emperor squeezed out a kind smile and pretended that he had a good relationship with Zhao Feng.
At the same time, the other three, including Sacred King Feather Spirit and Demigod Taichi who hated Zhao Feng to the bone, squeezed out smiles and tried to get on Zhao Feng's good side.
"Hmph!"
Yuan Long snickered coldly in disdain in the sky as he reached out a crystalline arm.
Weng ~ ~ Boom!
Heaven and Earth shook as a terrifying power and Intent instantly took control of Heaven and Earth.
The four from the Grand Imperial Hall seemed to freeze. All four of them, including Demigod Dragon Emperor, were unable to move. They couldn't even send out their Divine Senses.
At this instant, everything within their bodies started to crystallize, including the surrounding space!
It was as if everything in this dimension would turn into crystals if this continued.
"Such terrifying strength, this person …!"
Demigod Dragon Emperor's heart jumped in shock.
This person from the Spiritual Race called Yuan Long was much stronger than True God Tian Fa!
However, this was expected. This person had the bloodline of the Spiritual Race, which was ranked 19th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Even in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, he would be a dazzling prodigy.
It was impossible to imagine what kind of cultivation his master had reached.
An unprecedented sense of danger covered the hearts of the four from the Grand Imperial Hall.
"Yuan Long, let's go!"
The elder glanced over as if he was looking at an ant or a drop of water. He didn't care at all.
"Hehe, okay!"
Yuan Long laughed and put down his arm.
Boom!
The space that had been completely frozen suddenly shattered. Countless crystal fragments floated in the air.
"Thank you, Senior, for not killing us!"
Demigod Dragon Emperor knelt on the ground and said with fear in his eyes.
Plop!
Sacred King Feather Spirit and the other phoenix-robed Sacred King next to the two Demigods fell to the ground, their auras completely gone.
Demigod Taichi's eyes suddenly shook. He looked at the two dead Saint Rulers beside him and seemed to be in a state of shock.
If Yuan Long had stopped just a bit later, he might have ended up the same way.
Kun Yun and Nan Gongsheng's hairs stood on end as they looked at the two from the Spiritual Race with respect.
In the sky:
The old man's body emitted a sparkling brilliance of divine power that wrapped around Yuan Long and Zhao Yufei.
Weng ~ Weng ~
From the center of the distant Fan Universe, a faint ripple came from it.
Weng ~ ~
A layer of strange spatial ripples appeared around the three of them.
"Brother Feng, we need to finish this quickly!"
Zhao Yufei's eyes became misty as she bit her lips and her eyelashes trembled.
Whoosh!
The trio's figures started to fade and disappear in a weird spatial ripple.
Heaven and Earth returned to normal after the experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and Zhao Yufei left.
"Go!"
Demigod Dragon Emperor roared as he took the bodies of the two Sacred Kings and left the Hall of Gods.
Demigod Taichi glared at Zhao Feng fiercely before turning into a streak of white light and disappearing into the sky.
"Come back!"
Zhao Feng messaged Bi Qingyue.
Luckily, he had sent away the other members of the Hall of Gods before the experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods arrived.
Otherwise, these members and disciples with lower cultivations would have been crushed into mincemeat by the aura of a True God.
The Hall of Gods returned to normal a day later.
This matter quickly spread across the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.
The Demigods of the Grand Imperial Hall, including Demigod Dragon Emperor, were all heavily injured and returned without accomplishing anything. Sacred King Feather Spirit and Sacred King Phoenix Ritual were both killed.
This result caused an uproar in the entire dynasty. None of the experts from the various forces doubted the authenticity of this information.
However, another piece of news soon started to spread: the experts of the Spiritual Race from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods had arrived at the Hall of Gods, taken Zhao Yufei away, heavily injured the Demigods of the Grand Imperial Hall, and killed two Sacred Kings.
Once this news spread, it shocked the entire lord dynasty.
In just a few short years, another expert from the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods had arrived.
All the Demigods in the continent zone started to desire the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and the Heavenly Divine Realm.
"Bi Qingyue, quickly nurture the disciples with potential and talent into Mystic Light Realm experts. Also, nurture Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords!"
Zhao Feng messaged Bi Qingyue through the Dark Heart Seal.
Zhao Feng soon organized some precious substandard God crystals, ancient resources, and blood crystals and gave them to Bi Qingyue.
"The Grand Imperial Hall shouldn't be doing anything in the near future!"
Zhao Feng guessed in his heart.
Zhao Feng started to enter seclusion within the Misty Spatial World.
The experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods stimulated Zhao Feng greatly.
Zhao Feng looked forward to the legendary Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and wanted to see what kind of place it was. He wanted to see the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, and he wanted to see the legendary Eight Great God Eyes!
"I need to work harder, or else Yufei will leave me far behind!"
Zhao Feng smiled helplessly.
Now that Zhao Yufei had returned to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, her bloodline would definitely awaken.
At that time, the cultivation speed of the Spiritual Race bloodline would be fully displayed!
Furthermore, with Zhao Yufei's bloodline talent, she would be able to obtain at least Rank Three of the Heavenly Divine Realm!
Weng ~ ~
The destructive power of God Tribulation Lightning radiated from Zhao Feng's Lightning Soul Body.
Countless golden-white lightning patterns roared and roared on Zhao Feng's Sacred Lightning Body, destroying everything in its path.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's focus was still on using the power of God Tribulation Lightning to refine his Sacred Lightning Body.
Of course, while using the power of God Tribulation Lightning to refine his Sacred Lightning Body, Zhao Feng also split off a lot of his thoughts to cultivate other aspects.
Half a day later, Zhao Feng took a break and ate a large amount of precious herbs to recover from his injuries.
However, Zhao Feng's cultivation never stopped. He shifted his focus to comprehending Intent.
Whoosh!
Three vine fruits appeared in front of Zhao Feng, and a thick Intent wrapped around Zhao Feng.
When his comprehension of Intent reached a critical point, Zhao Feng shifted his focus to refining his Sacred Lightning Body.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng had used too many of the resources in his possession, so the effects of the resources had decreased.
Because of this, Zhao Feng would occasionally enter the Ancient Dream Realm to explore, increase the number of pets he had, and expand his territory.
"Sky Lightning Hell Purgatory Grass, Evil Swamp Earth Crystal, Sky Wind Jade Bamboo …"
Ancient resources of even higher quality floated in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng circulated the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique and the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body as he started to extract the medicinal energy from these resources.
Zhao Feng spent the next year in seclusion.
During this period of time, Zhao Feng didn't think about increasing his cultivation. Instead, he focused on consolidating his foundation and increasing his strength!
One day, Zhao Feng entered the God Eye Dimension and prepared to duplicate the ancient resources he needed.
"Zhao Feng, I want to talk to you!"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon spoke from a corner of the God Eye Dimension.
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