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Chapter 1261

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All the Spiritual Race disciples instantly felt an irresistible strength. Their bones felt like they were about to be crushed, and their Soul Consciousnesses were being battered by a dreadful force. They were on the verge of collapse!

The pressure on Zhao Feng was no less than the others.

If not for his powerful body, solid soul, and the protection of his God Eye, he would have already been forced to submit to this half-step God Lord.

"That's right! I need a few days to think!"

Zhao Feng squeezed these words out of his clenched teeth.

These words chilled the hearts of everyone present. All the disciples inwardly cursed Zhao Feng countless times.

In the sky, the Ancient God Realm Elders were sweating profusely.

Zhao Feng had publicly refused a half-step God Lord, and even under the pressure of a half-step God Lord, he had still refused.

Not even the Ancient God Elders would dare to do such a thing.

At this moment, the oppressive energy in the world was swept away.

"I will give you three days. After that, I will enter seclusion!"

The Third Elder's figure had already disappeared after leaving behind these words.

He knew that Zhao Feng had already refused him.

But he would not do anything to Zhao Feng because of this.

One had to realize that Zhao Feng had directly attained Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm. As long as the Spiritual Race was willing to nurture him, he would have no problem becoming a God Lord in the future.

God Lords were already top-class experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.

Zhao Feng even had a sliver of a chance to touch the very peak of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, God King!

But as the Spiritual Race's Third Elder and a half-step God Lord, it was truly a loss of face for him to be refused by Zhao Feng.

Thus, he said that he was very busy and would only give Zhao Feng three days. If he did not seize this chance, he would lose it.

These words raised the Third Elder's status once more, and they cleverly resolved the embarrassment of being refused by Zhao Feng.

The moment the Third Elder left, all the members of the Spiritual Race breathed a sigh of relief, some of them even collapsing to the ground.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng with extremely complicated gazes.

First of all, Zhao Feng was originally the target of everyone's rejection.

However, Zhao Feng had suddenly attained the sixth rank of the Heavenly Throne and became the most dazzling genius of the Spirit Race. This made them a little jealous.

But when Zhao Feng defeated the Rank Six True God of the Life Sacred Land, they were overjoyed and even faintly worshiped him.

But in the end, Zhao Feng offended the Third Elder of the Spirit Tribe …

With so many things happening, the disciples of the Spirit Tribe had no idea how they should treat Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng also heaved a long sigh of relief.

Although he was sure that the Third Elder wouldn't do anything to him.

However, he was unable to withstand the pressure that shook the heavens and earth.

He was afraid that the Third Elder would be able to see through him if time dragged on.

"Brother Feng!"

At this time, a light purple figure floated to Zhao Feng's side.

This person was none other than the number one beauty of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei didn't say anything. She only wore an enchanting smile and looked at Zhao Feng with eyes as soft as water.

It was as if she would not question Zhao Feng no matter what he did.

Zhao Yufei's attitude warmed Zhao Feng's heart.

After all, this was the Spiritual Race, a place where Zhao Yufei had lived for several decades. His refusal of the Spiritual Race's Third Elder could be said to be a rejection of the Spiritual Race.

All sorts of feelings welled up in the hearts of the surrounding people as they watched their goddess get so close to another man.

In the distance, Quasi-God Luo Yu and Wei Qingying looked at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei with an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Back then, they had all used Zhao Feng as a tool to mock Zhao Yufei.

But now, Zhao Feng had become the most dazzling genius of the Spiritual Race. Even if they wanted to befriend him, they couldn't.

Whoosh!

Ancient God Floating Spirit floated down.

"Zhao Feng, we finally meet!"

Ancient God Floating Spirit said with a smile.

"In the last few years, Zhao Yufei has been in the Spiritual Race thanks to Senior's care!"

Zhao Feng respectfully bowed.

Ancient God Floating Spirit was none other than the member of the Spiritual Race who had come to the Continent Zone and taken away Zhao Yufei. Zhao Feng could not possibly forget him.

"Zhao Feng, you're now a core disciple of the Spiritual Race. Why don't you move in next to Zhao Yufei?"

Ancient God Floating Spirit was all smiles.

"Master!"

Zhao Yufei's pretty face immediately blushed like a ripe apple.

The Spiritual Race would do its utmost to keep Zhao Feng, but it would not stop them.

"That's fine."

Zhao Feng calmly nodded.

Zhao Feng followed Ancient God Floating Spirit and Zhao Yufei to the core disciple territory.

The outer disciple area gradually dispersed. Everything that had happened today would forever be engraved in their minds.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a golden-robed youth arrived, exuding a mighty pressure.

"Jin Wei, what's going on?"

This golden-robed man had a somewhat similar appearance to Jin Wei, but his face had an additional sharpness to it.

"Big Brother, you only just got here and missed a good show …."

Then, Jin Wei told his elder brother, Jin Kun, everything that had happened.

His big brother had the Spiritual Race bloodline and was a top-class genius of the previous generation. He was now an Ancient God expert.

"Rank Six True God!"

Jin Kun's face froze in disbelief.

"It's true. Even the Third Elder wanted to take him as a disciple …."

Jin Wei also knew that his big brother was proud and wouldn't believe it if he heard that an outsider had become a Rank Six True God.

"Hmph, that brat dared to refuse the Third Elder!"

Jin Kun coldly snorted in displeasure.

"He truly did miss a great opportunity. If he became a disciple of the Third Elder, no one in the Spiritual Race would dare to provoke him, but he refused the Third Elder!"

Jin Wei said in confusion.

"If there's a chance, I want to meet this person!"

A sharp light flashed through Jin Kun's eyes.

Back then, Jin Kun's ancestor had recommended him to the Third Elder in hopes that the Third Elder would take him as a disciple, but the Third Elder had only glanced at him before rejecting him.

Now, however, the Third Elder had personally taken Zhao Feng as a disciple. Although Zhao Feng had ultimately refused, Jin Kun still found it hard to accept.



Upon arriving at his new residence, Zhao Feng immediately entered seclusion.

He had just broken into the Ancient God level, so his cultivation was not stable enough. He needed to spend a great deal of time stabilizing it.

Moreover, he had experienced many battles and gained some understanding.

"On the surface, I'm a Rank Six True God, but in reality, I'm already an Ancient God. This is also one of my trump cards to protect my life!"

Zhao Feng had a calm expression.

Even though he was in a five-star faction and was under the protection of the Spiritual Race, the talent and potential he displayed was far too astonishing.

However, the talent and potential he displayed was too shocking. It was inevitable that he would encounter unpredictable dangers.

At the same time, Zhao Feng continued to nurture the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon.

"Master, I will soon be able to recover my peak strength!"

The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon deferentially said.

It had been cultivating in the Spacetime Robe this entire time, so it knew nothing of what was happening in the outside world. However, the moment Zhao Feng appeared, the aura of an Ancient God had almost scared the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon to death.

It soon learned that Zhao Feng had directly become an Ancient God, so it treated Zhao Feng with utmost respect.

"Mm!"

Zhao Feng nodded and went to his usual cultivation area.

While the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon was recovering its strength, it was also cultivating. Thus, once it returned to its peak, it would definitely be even stronger than before.

In addition, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon seemed to have obtained some sort of precious resource from Zhao Wan, but its Destruction Dragon Race bloodline had become slightly thicker than before.

Of course, this was something that Zhao Feng wanted to see.

If the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon couldn't keep up with him, it wouldn't be of much use.

In addition, Zhao Feng looked at the gray egg next to him.

"I was tricked by that thieving cat!"

Zhao Feng was rather speechless.

Back then, the little thieving cat had said that it wanted to break into the Heavenly Divine Realm.

But did breaking into the Heavenly Divine Realm require turning into an egg? Did breaking into the Heavenly Divine Realm require so much time?

At this time, Zhao Feng didn't care about any of this. He just wanted to see what the little thieving cat would look like once it broke out of the egg.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng entered a state of cultivation.



The Spiritual Race had given birth to a peerless genius who had directly become a Rank Six True God.

This news instantly swept through the Ziling Zone and sent shockwaves through it.

Directly breaking into Rank Six True God was already a legend that could not be verified.

No one had expected it to actually happen.

Of course, the vast majority of people were still doubtful.

After all, who would believe such an absurd thing without seeing it for themselves?

A few days later, the peak four-star factions closest to the Spiritual Race sent people to pay a visit.

Coincidentally, Zhao Feng was in seclusion.

Thus, none of these visitors were able to see Zhao Feng in person.

Some people believed that this genius who had directly reached Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm was fabricated by the Spiritual Race.

The goal was naturally to intimidate the Blazing Gold Race.

Ziling Zone, Blazing Gold Race:

Deep underground, in a secret hall suffused with searing flames:

The upper echelon of the Blazing Gold Race had gathered.

But the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. No one dared to breathe too loudly, all of them staring straight ahead.

Floating there was a commanding elder with a body as hard as metal, his entire body seething with golden flames. His cultivation was that of a half-step God Lord.

"Tell me about the situation!"

A half-step God Lord of the Blazing Gold Race suddenly said.

"According to the intelligence of the Spiritual Race's scouts, there really is someone called Zhao Feng who directly attained Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm!"

A middle-aged man down below softly said.

These words caused the crowd to seethe.

Even the half-step God Lord elder's expression darkened.

"This boy cannot be allowed to live!"

"He must be eliminated, or else the Blazing Gold Race will never have a day of peace!"

A few of the upper echelon members ruthlessly said.

"Directly attained Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm? An outsider?"

The half-step God Lord elder softly asked.

"That's right. I heard that this person entered the Spiritual Race as a worker disciple in order to pursue Zhao Yufei …."

The middle-aged man told him everything he knew.

"Keep a close eye on this Zhao Feng and try to entice and rope him in. If he refuses, kill him immediately!"

The half-step God Lord indifferently said.



In the Spacetime Robe Dimension, Zhao Feng opened his eyes.

"It's time to find a new technique, or else my cultivation speed will be too slow!"

Zhao Feng sighed.

The Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique and the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body that he cultivated before had reached perfection long ago and could no longer be cultivated.

"Master, there is no need to worry. The Spiritual Race is a five-star faction, and you are the most dazzling genius of the Spiritual Race. They will offer you any technique you want!"

The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon respectfully said.

Zhao Feng nodded and prepared to leave this place and go to the Spiritual Race to find a suitable technique.

But at this moment, he received an urgent message from his soul.

"Something has happened to Zhao Wan!"

Alarmed, Zhao Feng immediately sent his mind to the dreamy silver ball in his God Eye Dimension.

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