"Hou Qing is the descendant of the Sky Water Yao Race's First Elder, and he does whatever he wants in the race. However, his talent and strength are also not bad …."
Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't seem to know about Hou Qing, Yu Hen started to talk about it.
"His strength and talent are indeed not bad!"
Zhao Feng nodded his head.
Hou Qing's strength was on par with Zhao Feng's before he reached the peak stages of the Mystic Light Realm. One had to know that Zhao Feng had a lot of resources in the Ancient Dream Realm and the God's Spiritual Eye. Although Hou Qing was a disciple of a peak four-star power, his achievements were indeed not bad. At the very least, he was stronger than any of the geniuses that Zhao Feng had seen in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
"I saw that Brother Zhao didn't even use his bloodline power, but he was able to scare Hou Qing to such a state. Looks like Brother Zhao's strength is not simple!"
Yu Hen looked deeply at Zhao Feng and praised.
However, he guessed that the reason Hou Qing had run away was because Zhao Feng had the help of a Rank Three expert, while Hou Qing was by himself.
"My bloodline is very normal; it's not very useful!"
Zhao Feng straightforwardly said.
Yu Hen's words just then were to find out which force Zhao Feng was from.
Zhao Feng's reply was to say that he didn't have an ancient bloodline.
"Brother Zhao can cultivate to such a level with just a normal bloodline. It's very admirable!"
Yu Hen smiled faintly. He originally thought that Zhao Feng was a disciple of some big force, or else he wouldn't have dared to chase after Hou Qing.
At this moment, Zhao Feng admitted that his bloodline was low-ranked, which meant that he didn't have an ancient bloodline, or his bloodline was ranked very low.
The tall female from the Golden-Armed Race and the middle-aged man were also attracted by what Zhao Feng said. They circulated their bloodline power and confirmed that Zhao Feng didn't have an ancient bloodline.
Zhao Feng paused for a moment and looked at Yu Hen. This person's attitude toward him was too friendly.
However, perhaps it was because Zhao Feng had been treated coldly ever since he came to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, which was why he found it strange.
Along the way, Zhao Feng learned that Phoenix Forest was the territory of the Phoenix-Tailed Birds, and the Phoenix-Tailed Birds were one of the four most beautiful races among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. They were ranked 1258.
Only the members of powerful forces would dare to enter a race that was ranked so high. For example, the peak four-star Sky Water Yao Race and the Golden-Armed Race that had the potential to become peak four-star Sky Water Yao Race.
Of course, there was no lack of members of weaker forces who wanted to fish in troubled waters. After all, in such a treasured land, any random fortuitous encounter would be equivalent to dozens of days of harvest in other places.
Phoenix Forest was extremely far from here. The three of them flew at full speed, but it still took them more than a month.
"This should be the central border of the Ancient Dream Realm!"
Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.
The area that Zhao Feng had explored in the Ancient Dream Realm was relatively small, and he was only in the territories of the races that were ranked between five thousand and six thousand. At this moment, he was following the three members of the Golden-Armed Race to the territory of the Phoenix-Tailed Birds, which were ranked around one thousand.
"The strength of these Quasi-Gods and True Gods is extremely strong. If they gather together, they will be a terrifying force!"
Zhao Feng's expression was solemn. If any of the races in the Wild Ancient Secret Realm gathered together, Zhao Feng and all the beasts he had wouldn't be their match.
However, Zhao Feng didn't plan on fighting them head-on. Since these experts were going to conquer the lands of fortune, he could mingle with them and obtain some benefits. Therefore, Zhao Feng came here with the Golden-Armed Race.
In the Ancient Dream Realm, Zhao Feng's senses and speed had the absolute advantage, and he had many life-saving trump cards.
"This is Phoenix Forest!"
The three members of the Golden-Armed Race revealed joyful expressions.
In the distant horizon, there were countless gigantic vines and ancient trees of various colors. These plants intertwined with each other and reached into the clouds, almost covering half the sky.
Before they even got close, they could feel a thick Heaven Earth Yuan Qi mixed with the fragrance of plants. Taking a deep breath made their bodies feel extremely comfortable. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
A group of four flew past them. The leader radiated a terrifying aura of fire, and his cultivation had reached the level of a Rank Three True God.
"So many groups of experts!"
Zhao Feng exclaimed.
Zhao Feng's field of vision was extremely wide, and he could see groups approaching Phoenix Forest from all directions. From the looks of it, this was a very famous land of fortune.
"Phoenix Forest is the habitat of the Phoenix-Tailed Birds. All kinds of rare ancient resources can be found here, and the deeper you go, the higher the grade of the resources. The phoenix nest in the center of Phoenix Forest is filled with endless fortune, and if you're lucky, you might even be able to find the tail feathers of a powerful Phoenix-Tailed Bird …."
The female in the pink dress said slowly, as if she was replying to Zhao Feng.
"The tail feathers of a Phoenix-Tailed Bird?"
Zhao Feng revealed a surprised expression.
"That's right. The Phoenix-Tailed Bird Race is related to the legendary Phoenix. Their tail feathers are extremely precious. Not only are they precious resources, but they might also contain the Origin Flame of the Phoenix-Tailed Bird!"
After Yu Hen finished speaking, the group flew toward Phoenix Forest.
As they got closer, they could hear the sounds of fighting coming from many places in Phoenix Forest.
Zhao Feng's gaze passed through the outer area of Phoenix Forest and saw a group of three fighting with a Rank Three True God Phoenix-Tailed Bird.
The Phoenix-Tailed Bird was relatively small, but its colorful tail feathers were longer than its body. Flames of all kinds burned on its long tail feathers.
Whoosh!
The Phoenix-Tailed Bird spat out countless thin threads of fire that formed a dense net of fire as it fought with the three experts around it.
"What powerful control!"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
His gaze passed through Phoenix Forest and clearly observed this battle. The Phoenix-Tailed Bird had very precise control over the strange flames in its body. It had merged all of the power of the flames into one thin thread. If one was caught by this thread, one could imagine the consequences.
Perhaps it was because the Phoenix-Tailed Bird had such precise control over flames, but they still chose to live in the forest even though they specialized in using fire.
As Zhao Feng was watching the Phoenix-Tailed Bird fight, he suddenly heard a voice that he hated not far away.
"Big brother, it's that brat, Zhao Feng!"
Hu Cheng was overjoyed when he saw Zhao Feng flying over.
When he and his big brother found Zhao Feng, the beast horde happened to arrive, so Zhao Feng was able to escape.
He didn't think that he would see Zhao Feng again in such a big Wild Ancient Secret Dimension. Enemies were bound to meet.
"Oh? I'll kill him this time! "
Hu Sang's gaze also left Phoenix Forest and looked toward Zhao Feng.
"Hmm? There are five of them! "
Hu Sang's expression changed slightly. This time, there were four more people next to Zhao Feng. Although he couldn't see their bloodlines, their auras were not ordinary and should be very strong.
However, there were even more people from the Blue Scaled Race next to Hu Sang. There were eight of them.
"Brother Zhao!"
Wei Ke saw Zhao Feng, and his face was filled with joy.
He had coincidentally encountered such a terrifying beast horde that day, and he was relieved to see that Zhao Feng was fine.
On the other hand, Ma Lingshi was a bit worried. If they met Zhao Feng again, Hu Cheng wouldn't let Zhao Feng go for sure.
Whoosh!
Hu Cheng and Hu Sang flew out and blocked in front of Zhao Feng and Yu Hen. The other people from the Blue Scaled Race also noticed their actions.
"Everyone, this person has a feud with the Blue Scaled Race. Leave him here!"
Hu Sang's expression was calm, but his tone was forceful as he pointed at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't have an ancient bloodline, but the others did, so they definitely weren't from the same race. Hu Sang believed that the other four wouldn't offend the eight people from the Blue Scaled Race just for Zhao Feng.
"He's my friend!"
Yu Hen's gaze scanned over the two in front of him and said calmly.
The tall female had a smile on her face as she looked at the situation in front of her and didn't say anything. The tall male hadn't said anything on the way here.
"He offended us!"
Hu Sang revealed a ruthless expression.
Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi glared at Hu Sang and Yu Hen in anger, but they didn't dare to say anything.
Of the eight members of the Blue Scaled Race present, aside from them and the Hu Clan brothers, there was also the strongest Quasi-God of the Blue Scaled Race, Quasi-God Lan Ye. The other three True Gods were biased towards Hu Sang and Quasi-God Lan Ye, so they wouldn't pay any attention to them.
The three elders of the Blue Scaled Race shook their heads and walked over. "Everyone, don't cause trouble just for a peak Mystic Light Realm!"
The tone of the three elders wasn't as forceful as Hu Sang's, but it contained a faint threat. They meant that if Yu Hen and company didn't hand over Zhao Feng, they would be offending the eight people from the Blue Scaled Race.
Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and coldness flashed through his eyes.
Of the eight members of the Blue Scaled Race in front of him, besides the four he recognized, there was one youth and three elders. Only two of them were Rank Three True Gods. If Zhao Feng wanted to run, they wouldn't be able to catch up.
However, Zhao Feng had spent a lot of time searching for Phoenix Forest. How could he return empty-handed?
"Are you threatening the Golden-Armed Race?"
Yu Hen's handsome expression instantly became cold, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.
Weng ~ ~
Strange golden patterns suddenly appeared on his clenched right fist. Following that, his entire arm shone with a dazzling golden radiance. A suffocating pressure immediately spread out.
"Golden-Armed Race!"
The expressions of the three elders, Hu Cheng, and Hu Sang changed, and they squeezed out a smile. "I didn't expect you to be a Quasi-God prodigy of the Golden-Armed Race. I was wrong!"
The Golden-Armed Race was the strongest four-and-a-half-star power, and it had a high chance of becoming a peak four-star power. It wasn't something a normal four-and-a-half-star power like the Blue Scaled Race could compare to.
"This is all a misunderstanding. We mistook you for someone else!"
Hu Cheng had an ugly expression and could only say this. The Golden-Armed Race wanted to protect Zhao Feng, so they couldn't really do anything.
On the other side, battle-intent flashed through Quasi-God Lan Ye's eyes as he watched this coldly.
Wei Ke and Ma Lingshi were surprised. They didn't expect Zhao Feng to have such a good relationship with the Golden-Armed Race.
The other experts in the surroundings also noticed the situation, and their gazes landed on the Golden-Armed Race group.
"I didn't think that the Golden-Armed Race would also target Phoenix Forest this time!"
"But they only have a few people, and they aren't a match for the big forces in Phoenix Forest!"
The squads gathered around were not members of powerful forces, so they had not moved yet.
"If you mistook me for someone else, then apologize to my friend!"
Yu Hen's expression didn't change as he said coldly.
"What?"
Hu Cheng and Hu Sang were clearly unwilling. There were so many people watching, and they had gone up to cause trouble, but they still had to apologize in the end.
"Hurry up and apologize. There are too many people here. We can't become enemies with the Golden-Armed Race!"
The Rank Three True God elder of the Blue Scaled Race messaged the two Hu brothers.
"Sorry, we mistook you for someone else!"
The two Hu brothers lowered their heads and spoke in a unwilling tone.
"Let's go!"
The coldness in Zhao Feng's eyes disappeared. These two couldn't do anything to him because of the Golden-Armed Race, and Zhao Feng couldn't kill them because of the Blue Scaled Race. Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The Golden-Armed Race group and Zhao Feng immediately left this place and headed toward Phoenix Forest.
"Dammit, the Golden-Armed Race hasn't even become a peak four-star power, but they're already so arrogant!"
Hu Sang's face was bright red as he cursed in a low voice.
"There are too many people here. We can't openly offend the Golden-Armed Race!"
The elder said in a low voice.
They were both four-and-a-half-star powers, but the Blue Scaled Race had the advantage of numbers. Anyone would feel uncomfortable if they had to act so submissively.
"Let's go in as well!"
The elder said.
Hu Cheng and Hu Sang looked at each other. They understood what the elder meant, and they couldn't help but reveal cold smiles.
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