When Zhao Feng unexpectedly escaped from Ancient God Black Heaven's attack, the two Ancient Gods began to communicate.
Everything became clear.
"I was rude this time!"
Ancient God Night Dragon was somewhat apologetic. He was the one who attacked first.
"So this kid also stole something from Ancient Soul Hall!"
Ancient God Night Dragon continued.
Of course, he didn't believe Ancient God Black Heaven's words. Zhao Feng was just a Quasi-God, so how could he possibly be in the zone of Ancient Soul Hall and steal something from it?
But Ancient God Night Dragon only needed to know that Ancient God Black Heaven wasn't after the five-colored palace.
"Not good! That brat's escaped!"
Ancient God Night Dragon received the messages from the other two Ancient Gods of Violet Night Hall, and his face turned somewhat angry.
The two Rank Five True Gods he had brought with him had been thrown off by Zhao Feng!
Thwish! Thwish!
The two Ancient Gods immediately used Instant Movement to flee.
"Good Sir, be at ease. I have a special search instrument … and I also know where that brat is going!"
Ancient God Night Dragon savagely laughed.
…
After using Instant Movement to flee a certain distance, Zhao Feng immediately changed directions.
The Divine Senses of Ancient Gods had a very wide range, and Ancient God Night Dragon also had a search instrument. As long as they followed the same direction as Zhao Feng, they would quickly catch up.
In this period of time, Zhao Feng used Instant Movement to travel. When he reached his limit, he would have Han Ning 'er use the Eye of Life to help him recover.
One day later, Zhao Feng decided to take a break.
"Ancient God, there will come a day when I will trample all of you beneath my feet!"
Zhao Feng's eyes were brimming with determination as he clenched his teeth.
At present, his strength was on par with the strongest prodigy of the Gulong Zone, Sacred Lord Heaven Swallower. Since Sacred Lord Heaven Swallower was confident in attaining Rank Four of the Heavenly Divine Realm, Zhao Feng also had a chance.
Directly attaining Rank Four of the Heavenly Divine Realm would make his path to becoming an Ancient God extremely smooth. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to reach the peak of the Ancient God Realm.
For this reason, Zhao Feng was confident that as long as he lived, he would be able to wash away the humiliation he had suffered.
"You can!"
On the side, Han Ning'Er's eyes rippled as she continued to help Zhao Feng recover.
Han Ning'Er had never seen someone as talented as Zhao Feng. Along the way, she had witnessed Zhao Feng's miracles. She believed that Zhao Feng would definitely be able to do it.
After recovering to his peak state, Zhao Feng continued on his way.
This time, he changed his route and was cautious along the way.
For Ancient God Night Dragon to coincidentally run into Zhao Feng meant that he definitely knew Zhao Feng's final destination. Zhao Feng was no fool and naturally realized this, so he changed his route.
…
In the blink of an eye, twenty-five years had passed.
The Ziling Zone was one of the most prosperous zones in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
There were four great five-star forces, and each of them was extremely powerful.
As for the uninhabited regions of the Ziling Zone, they either had exceptionally harsh environments or were occupied by extremely powerful Yao Gods.
At the border of the Ziling Zone, massive ancient trees towered into the clouds.
From afar, the continuous layers of clouds looked like the lush leaves of this ancient forest.
A team of six rapidly advanced through the gloomy forest.
"Everyone, be careful. Quite a few teams that enter the Ziling Zone have suffered in the Heaven-Towering Forest on the border!"
A gray-robed elder held a dark violet ring in his hand as he led the way.
He had a head of dark red hair, and his body was covered in rather obvious violet scales.
"Mm!"
The other six members of the team all nodded.
In this team of six, the gray-robed elder was a Rank Four True God, the two muscular men were Rank Three True Gods, and the remaining three youths were Quasi-Gods.
"Uncle He, with the 'Dark Soul Ring' in your hand, what danger can we possibly face?"
A red-clothed girl in the group giggled.
The other members of the team also smiled and said nothing.
Uncle He nodded. The divine artifact in his hand, the Dark Soul Ring, could increase the range of his Divine Sense and conceal its aura. It was a rare divine artifact used for scouting.
But nothing was absolute. Besides the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, there were also some extremely powerful Yao Gods with innate abilities.
"Eh?"
At this moment, Uncle He's expression flickered.
The entire team instantly stopped.
Brrrooom!
A massive rumbling soon began to descend.
Tens of thousands of li away from the team of six, four figures rapidly flew past.
One was black and the other three were violet: Ancient God Black Heaven and Ancient God Night Dragon.
Wherever the trio passed, the world would change color, and all obstacles in their path would be pulverized by the powerful shockwaves.
Awoooooo!
The panicked howls of Yao beasts came from various parts of the Heaven-Towering Forest.
Following this, the entire ancient woods were filled with a series of rumbling noises.
"What's that brat doing in the Ziling Zone?"
Ancient God Black Heaven asked.
"I heard that he's here to deliver the Eye of Life. He probably wants to use the Eye of Life to climb up to a major faction!"
Ancient God Night Dragon wasn't sure, so he could only guess.
Thwish …
The four of them were like a sharp sword that could pierce through all, piercing through the Heaven-Towering Forest and obliterating everything in their path.
In the distance, the team of six stood in a daze.
"Two of those four are Ancient Gods!"
Uncle He took in a deep breath and then said.
"Ancient Gods!"
Several of the younger members of the team had looks of respect in their eyes.
If they wanted to pass through the Heaven-Towering Forest, they needed to be as cautious as ever.
However, the team with Ancient Gods was using this crude and barbaric method to fly at full speed, ignoring everything.
"Let's keep going!"
Once the two Ancient Gods had left, Uncle He said.
But the six didn't advance for long before they began to slow down. Uncle He's expression darkened as he scanned the area with his Divine Sense.
"Not good! Two Ancient God experts just passed by and caused the Yao beasts of the Heaven-Towering Forest to go berserk!"
Uncle He had a rather nasty expression.
"How could this be?"
A red-clad girl's expression changed. Her watery eyes were filled with fear.
Kabooom!
Gradually, a ferocious demonic aura began to emanate from all over the place.
"Retreat! Wait for the Yao beasts to calm down before advancing!"
Uncle He immediately ordered.
All the Yao beasts of the Heaven-Towering Forest had been alarmed and were in a rather violent mood. If they recklessly advanced, they would only invite endless danger.
Then, the whole team huddled together, with the three weaker Quasi Gods in the middle. The team formed a whole and quickly retreated.
At this moment, several vicious figures with monstrous auras appeared in the clouds above the gloomy and primitive forest.
Awoooo!
A massive golden griffin, accompanied by a golden storm, was the first to strike.
Uncle He stepped forward, a dark red sword appearing in his hand, and he slashed out with a wave of heat.
At the same time, some other powerful Yao beasts also charged forward.
The strongest of these Yao beasts were Rank Three Yao Gods. They were no match for Uncle He in a one-on-one fight, but they had the advantage in numbers.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! The team of six continued to block the attacks of the Yao beasts while rapidly retreating.
But at this moment, Uncle He's eyes focused on a certain place in the clouds.
Suddenly, the world began to churn as a massive black figure flashed toward them like a bolt of black lightning.
"Not good! It's a Rank Four Yao God, Flash Eagle!"
Uncle He immediately called out.
Before a Rank Four Yao God had appeared, he had been able to stabilize the situation, but now, they had no chance of winning.
The six immediately used their trump cards to hold back the Yao Gods while retreating.
… …
Two months later, two figures appeared in the Towering Forest on the border of the Ziling Zone.
"I've finally arrived, the Ziling Zone!"
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.
After twenty-five years, he had finally crossed three zones and arrived at the Ziling Zone.
This was the longest journey Zhao Feng had ever taken.
At this time, Zhao Feng's handsome and cold face was now more defined and robust, and his deep and calm eyes gleamed with a sharp light.
"Why did you come to the Ziling Zone?"
Han Ning 'er asked with a smile.
The two had experienced far too much on this journey, and their relationship had gradually grown closer.
"To find someone!"
Zhao Feng gazed into the distance.
He hadn't expected that the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods would be so vast and that it would be so difficult to find someone.
So much time had passed. He wondered how Yufei was doing.
"Oh!"
Han Ning 'er saw a hint of tenderness in Zhao Feng's calm and deep eyes. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's eyes shifted as he looked to his right.
Han Ning 'er also slowed down as if she had heard something.
"Good Sir, please save us!"
At this moment, a soul voice flew toward Zhao Feng.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Feng called out as he flew over.
He knew nothing about the Ziling Zone, not even a map. Now was the perfect time to obtain this information from the person who had asked for help.
The six-man team was surrounded by ten Fey Immortals, and all of them were heavily injured.
"Two Quasi-Gods?"
Two muscular men in the team glanced at Zhao Feng and Elder He. Their gazes paused on Han Ning 'er for a few moments before they sighed.
"Little Brother, you should leave. There's a Rank Four Yao God and four Rank Three Yao Gods here … you can't help me!"
Elder He said with a frown.
Just now, he had relied on the Dark Soul Ring to sense from a distance that other people were passing by, so he called for help.
He hadn't expected for only two Quasi-Gods to appear.
The others looked at Zhao Feng and Elder He, and their joyful expressions instantly darkened.
Two months ago, they had been entangled by these Yao Gods and had been unable to escape. As the battle continued, they were gradually surrounded. If they hadn't made sufficient preparations, they would have died long ago.
They had believed that they could be saved, but they realized that only two Quasi-Gods were passing by.
Zhao Feng glanced at Elder He before flying forward.
"Mm? He's still coming? Is he seeking death? "
The red-clothed girl said in surprise.
Several Yao Gods had already noticed Zhao Feng, and their eyes gleamed with savage light.
"It seems like he really is seeking death. Unless he has the fighting power of a Rank Three Quasi-God, it's useless!"
A Rank Three True God in the team said.
"Seeking death!"
At this moment, one of the Rank Three Yao Gods surrounding the team of six transformed into a savage black blur that lunged at Zhao Feng.
At this moment, the team of six could already see Zhao Feng being torn apart.
Zhao Feng stared at the Rank Three Yao God, his eyes suddenly exuding a cold and somber light.
Boom!
Hisss! Zhao Feng's right arm flashed with five-colored lightning as he thrust out a palm.
The gigantic five-colored lightning palm shone with dazzling brilliance, dazzling to the eyes.
The charging Rank Three Yao God collided with Zhao Feng's palm.
Awooo!
A moment later, the Rank Three Yao God let out a shrill howl.
The palm of five-colored lightning slammed into the Rank Three Yao God, its enormous Five Elements Wind Lightning energy.
When the palm of lightning stopped, the Rank Three Yao God had been reduced to a scorched corpse!
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