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Chapter 1253

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These strands of hair seemed to have a life of their own as they wantonly danced in the air.

These strands of hair were silver, but red, yellow, green, blue, black, and other colors occasionally flowed through them. The changes between each color were subtle and natural.

Of course, Zhao Feng was in no mood to carefully observe these things.

He only knew that he was at a crucial moment in forming his Divine Stages, and his God's Spiritual Eye was undergoing a transformation.

"What do I do?"

Zhao Feng was rather anxious.

Based on his past experiences, the transformation of the God's Spiritual Eye would cause him to fall into a deep slumber.

Moreover, the duration of this slumber was not fixed.

He had already formed three Divine Stages, but if the God's Spiritual Eye underwent a transformation at the crucial moment and he fell into a deep slumber, what would he do?

If he failed in forming his Divine Stages, he would return to his original form, and he would need an extremely long time to recover.

However, the pressure of the Spiritual Race was pressing down on him. He needed to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm as quickly as possible to resolve this threat.

After a few moments of hesitation, Zhao Feng decided to continue breaking into the Heavenly Divine Realm.

Based on his past experiences, the change in hair color was only a sign that the God Eye was about to transform. The exact moment of the transformation would take some time.

"I have to successfully break into the Heavenly Divine Realm before the God Eye transforms!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with determination.



Outside the palace, the enormous five-colored vortex and Divine Stages suddenly slowed down in their absorption of Yuan Qi.

This scene caused the nearby people to be shocked.

"Is it over? Only three Divine Stages? "

"Heh, it seems like he's only so-so. Although he can defeat a Rank Four True God, his potential is limited …."

Quite a few of the core disciples closest to him began to jeer.

The vast majority of the core disciples of the Spiritual Race could condense three Divine Stages.

"No, it can't just be …."

In the distance, Zhao Yufei believed in Zhao Feng. Three Divine Stages was not the end.

At this moment, another illusory figure of a Divine Pedestal appeared above the huge palace.

"Four Divine Stages!"

The crowd was thrown into an uproar!

Defeating a Rank Four True God did not mean that one could condense four Divine Stages, but achieving this feat meant that one's talent and potential were superb.

In the clouds, the Ancient Gods all grimaced.

"Although this kid doesn't have a high-grade bloodline, his talent and potential are quite good!"

"The four Divine Stages are incomparably sturdy. Once they take form, they will be invincible in the fourth rank and can fight against the fifth rank!"

The Ancient Gods had sharp eyes and were able to make a judgment based on this blurry vision.

At this moment, a few figures appeared not far away.

"Those are people from the Life Sacred Land!"

The nearby crowd that was paying attention to Zhao Feng's phenomenon was instantly attracted by the three young disciples.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiahou to grace us with your presence …"

The core disciples of the Spirit Race nearby immediately went forward to welcome them.

The Life Sacred Land was the ruling faction of the Ziling Zone. Even the Spiritual Race was forced to lower its head before it.

The leader of the three was dressed in a clean and simple light green robe. His body was straight and majestic, and his green eyes shone with a sparkling luster.

"What's going on?"

The muscular man looked at Zhao Feng's palace with a slightly bewildered expression.

This person was none other than the Rank Six True God Xiahou Wu of the Life Sacred Land, the holder of the Eye of Life, and one of Zhao Yufei's pursuers.

"Brother Xiahou, you also know that the Spiritual Race has many disciples pursuing Zhao Yufei, but this brat just happened to obtain Zhao Yufei's heart, so we issued him a challenge. This brat isn't strong enough, so he's in a hurry to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm …."

Zhang Yutong greeted him with a smile.

Although he was also a Rank Six True God with the Spiritual Race bloodline, he was still no match for Xiahou Wu.

In addition, the faction that Xiahou Wu belonged to was one level higher than the Spiritual Race.

"Brother Xiahou, you've also come to challenge him?"

A core disciple of the Spiritual Race asked.

"There's no need!"

Xia Houwu coldly said, turning his gaze to the distance, to where Zhao Yufei was.

In his view, even if Zhao Feng broke into the Heavenly Divine Realm, he was still no match for these Spiritual Race members. There was no need for him to do anything.

In addition, Zhao Feng was the man that Zhao Yufei had taken a liking to. If he publicly humiliated Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei would definitely hold a grudge.

It was better to have the Spiritual Race members drive away Zhao Feng while he went to comfort and curry favor with Zhao Yufei.

"Yes, yes! How could a small fry like this be worth Brother Xiahou's attention?"

Zhang Yutong continued to smile and flatter.

In the sky, the Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race were also examining the three members of the Life Sacred Land.

"Their bodies are all very strong, and they also have superb healing and recovery abilities. As long as they have a few soul-protecting divine artifacts, they'll be invincible among their peers!"

"As expected of the geniuses of a Sacred Land. The core disciples of the Spiritual Race pale in comparison."



Kabooom!

The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi in the vicinity of the Spiritual Race was madly absorbed by the five-colored Yuan Qi whirlpool and transported into Zhao Feng's body in the Ancient Dream Realm.

At the same time, the low-quality God Crystal vein beneath Zhao Feng was providing endless Heaven Earth Yuan Qi and Divine Power for Zhao Feng to absorb.

In addition, he had already used up all the treasures he had prepared to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm.

Half a month later, the fourth Divine Stage was finally formed.

"Now for the fifth Divine Stage!"

Zhao Feng was both excited and anxious.

At this moment, a small portion of his light golden hair had turned silver.

But as the silver hair danced in the wind, its color gradually changed, giving off a dreamy feeling.

His left eye also began to show signs of fatigue.

In the God Eye Dimension, the mysterious golden ball was rapidly spinning, its color also changing.

The golden ball was gradually approaching a silver color, but its surface was rippling with a multicolored dreamy luster.

It was as if this small ball contained a dreamy liquid.



When the outline of the fifth Divine Stage appeared, the outside world was thrown into an uproar.

"A fifth Divine Stage! This kid is truly daring!"

"Heh, once he starts forming his Divine Stage, he'll run out of energy, and all his previous efforts will be for naught!"

Quite a few disciples immediately began to laugh.

But at the same time, they were somewhat envious. They envied that Zhao Feng had the courage to form a fifth Divine Stage, envied that he was able to form the embryonic form of the fifth Divine Stage.

"Hmph, he doesn't know his own strength!"

Xiahou Wu coldly snorted.

Only the best Quasi-Gods of a Sacred Land could attain Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm, such as the Life Sacred Land's Quasi-God Guan Long.

"Heh, this kid is probably going to fail. Every time he fails to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm, he loses a certain amount of potential. He's crippled …."

Zhang Yutong chuckled.

If he failed to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm, Zhao Feng would no longer have the face to remain in the Spiritual Race.

Up in the sky, the Ancient Gods who were observing the scene below also sighed.

"Originally, as long as Zhao Feng compromised, the Spiritual Race would have done all it could to raise him. It wouldn't have been a problem even if he took a fancy to Quasi-God Luo Yu, but that's no longer possible …."

The black-robed Ancient God coldly chuckled.

Haaa, I hope that he succeeds!

Ancient God Floating Spirit mentally sighed.

In his view, Zhao Feng was making a gamble. If he directly attained Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm, the Spiritual Race would definitely not stop him and Zhao Yufei.

But if he failed, it would mean that Zhao Feng was not worthy of Zhao Yufei.

"Mm? An Ancient God is approaching! "

The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods immediately warily looked into the distance.

Brrrooom!

A violet cloud roiled over, connecting with the thick clouds that obscured the Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race.

"Good Sir, who are you? For what noble purpose have you come to my Spiritual Race?"

The black-robed Ancient God had a dignified expression.

He could tell that this was an Ancient God of the Violet Night Race. The Violet Night Race was ranked 29th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, far inferior to the Spiritual Race.

"I am Ancient God Night Dragon of the Gulong Zone's Violet Night Hall!"

Ancient God Night Dragon indifferently messaged.

"To tell the truth, I came to the Ziling Zone in pursuit of a certain person. This person committed a heinous crime in the Gulong Zone and even imprisoned many geniuses of my Violet Night Hall …."

Ancient God Night Dragon's eyes gleamed with hatred as he looked down at Zhao Feng, who was in the middle of his breakthrough.

"Him?"

The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods were taken aback.

The Ziling Zone was very far from the Gulong Zone, so they truly didn't know what had happened in the Gulong Zone.

However, for Zhao Feng to be able to turn the Gulong Zone into such a mess was truly extraordinary.

"If the Spiritual Race gives this boy to me, Violet Night Hall will reward me handsomely …."

Ancient God Night Dragon directly stated his request and reward.

The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods immediately fell into thought.

Although the Violet Night Race was inferior to the Spiritual Race, it was still a five-star faction. Moreover, Ancient God Night Dragon was offering a generous reward, worth several hundred times more than Zhao Feng.

However, if they handed over a Spiritual Race disciple like this, the other disciples would probably be bitterly disappointed and Zhao Yufei would be thoroughly disappointed in the Spiritual Race.

"I understand everyone's concerns, but after Zhao Feng breaks through, he will have to go out on a mission. The outside world is not very peaceful right now, and accidents are inevitable …."

Ancient God Night Dragon gave a sinister smile.

The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods naturally understood the meaning behind these words. As long as they agreed, Ancient God Night Dragon would secretly kill Zhao Feng so that they wouldn't have anything to do with this matter.

The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods' gazes darkened as they began to converse with each other.

"Zhao Feng has always been a problem. Now that he's risked breaking into Rank Five, there's a high chance that he will fail. It's better to use him and make a deal with Ancient God Night Dragon. This way, we can get rid of Zhao Feng and also make Zhao Yufei give up."

The black-robed Ancient God's eyes flashed with cold light.

"That's not very good …."

Ancient God Floating Spirit protested.

"I feel that Zhao Yufei is a better match for the Life Sacred Land's Xiahou Wu!"

"Zhao Feng is too impulsive. How could he break into Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm …?"

Although the other Ancient Gods didn't directly give an answer, their tactful words indicated that they agreed with the black-robed Ancient God's proposal.

But at this moment, a commotion came from down below.

"The fifth Divine Stage is almost complete!"

"Impossible!? Zhao Feng has the ability to form five Divine Stages?"

Many disciples were shocked and doubtful.

"The fifth Divine Stage is almost complete! How could this be!?"

Zhang Yutong was flabbergasted, and a crazed look appeared on his face.

The image of the fifth Divine Stage was on the verge of forming in the palace!

Directly attaining Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm was something that only a Quasi-God prodigy of a Sacred Land could accomplish!

Even the many Spiritual Race Ancient Gods in the sky found it hard to believe.

In contrast, Ancient God Night Dragon had an extremely gloomy expression, the killing intent in his eyes almost tangible.

He found Zhao Feng's potential terrifying. Once he matured, he could pose an enormous threat to Violet Night Hall and needed to be killed.



In the Ancient Dream Realm, Zhao Feng's lips curled into a smile.

"The fifth Divine Stage is about to form, but I don't have enough energy left to form the sixth Divine Stage!"

Zhao Feng found this to be rather unfortunate.

He placed all his attention on the Divine Stages as he slowly filled in the fifth Divine Stage.

But at this moment, the mysterious ball in his God Eye Dimension began to revolve at an astonishing speed.

Gradually, a multicolored ball of dreamy light emerged from it.

As this dreamy light seeped out of the ball, Zhao Feng's mind went into a daze in a burst of pain.

Outside, the Spiritual Race:

In Zhao Feng's palace, the massive five-colored vortex and the incomplete fifth Divine Stage image suddenly vanished!

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