At this moment, Kun Yun felt like he had been struck by lightning. His body went stiff as he stared in disbelief at Zhao Hui.
Based on Zhao Hui's words, Kun Yun was sure that this person was from the Great Gan Dynasty of the Continent Zone and even had some connection to the Hall of Gods.
But Kun Yun couldn't recall such a person in the Hall of Gods.
After all, there were only a few people who had even the slightest hope of coming to the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
But since this person knew him, Kun Yun couldn't care less if he had any ill intentions.
He was currently in an extremely awkward situation. He had been toyed with by True God Cloudbreaker for the rest of his life.
Zhao Hui, who had suddenly appeared, had an extraordinary status, and was also extremely friendly to him. Perhaps he could borrow Zhao Hui's hand to help him escape this abyss of misery.
This person messaged me about his identity. This means that he doesn't want anyone else to know about this!
Kun Yun's mind whirred as he looked at True God Cloudbreaker.
Although he didn't know what Zhao Hui was up to, Kun Yun didn't expose the fact that Zhao Hui might be able to help him.
"So you still remembered to come and see me …."
After a while, Kun Yun chuckled.
The surrounding outer peak disciples stared at this strange scene in bewilderment. They had no idea what was going on.
Why was the person who had come with True God Cloudbreaker so friendly to Kun Yun?
"How could your injuries be so severe? This is a panacea that I have in my possession …."
Zhao Hui had already mostly healed Kun Yun's injuries, but he still spoke in such a manner.
With a flip of his palm, Zhao Hui took out ten-some precious herbs and pills.
Two of these truly were used to heal injuries. Even the injuries of Rank Four and Rank Five True Gods were extremely effective.
Other than that, there were also precious cultivation resources.
"Am I seeing things? That's a Red Lotus Fruit, True Dragon Leaf, Yin Yang Origin Life Pill …."
The treasures that Zhao Hui took out immediately attracted the greedy gazes of the nearby Demon Path disciples.
The outer peak disciples were at most Rank Three True Gods, and each item that Zhao Hui took out was extremely valuable to them.
This kid probably has an unusual status in the Spiritual Race!
True God Cloudbreaker was rather excited as he looked at these treasures.
But he had no good impression of Zhao Hui, especially since Zhao Hui knew Kun Yun.
Kun Yun was dumbfounded.
This stranger who had suddenly appeared had not only addressed him as a brother, but had also treated his injuries and given him so many precious treasures.
Kun Yun wondered if he was dreaming. How could there be so many meat pies falling from the sky?
Although he didn't understand, it would be a waste not to take it.
Kun Yun accepted all of them without hesitation.
"With these resources, it won't take long for me to become a Rank Three True God …."
Kun Yun was extremely excited.
Because of Zhao Feng's help in the Continent Zone, he was able to enter the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods when he was only a Demigod.
Moreover, he was a Blood Drop Realm cultivator, and during the thirty years he had been guarding the city, he had been constantly consolidating his foundation.
Thus, in the fifth year of his arrival in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, he broke through to the Heavenly Divine Realm and directly became a Rank Two Heavenly Divine.
However, through a series of coincidental fortuitous events, he managed to reach the five-star faction Black Devil Peak, but his cultivation had stagnated. This was all because of True God Cloudbreaker.
The outer peak disciples could only watch as Kun Yun accepted the treasures. Although they were extremely excited, they did not dare to make a move.
"Brother Zhao has countless treasures. I trust that your strength is also extraordinary!"
True God Cloudbreaker suddenly spoke in a sinister tone.
The other outer peak disciples couldn't help but look at True God Cloudbreaker, not knowing what he meant.
"It's just so-so."
Zhao Hui simply replied.
"Brother Zhao is too modest. The Spiritual Race is a five-star faction even stronger than Black Devil Peak. The majority of Black Devil Peak's Rank Three True Gods probably aren't a match for you!"
True God Cloudbreaker praised Zhao Hui.
"It's someone from the Spiritual Race. He must have come on that warship!"
At this moment, Zhao Hui's identity became completely clear.
Everyone finally understood that Zhao Hui and True God Cloudbreaker were not in cahoots.
But they had never imagined that the Kun Yun they had been bullying would know someone from the Spiritual Race, and that this person's status was probably not ordinary.
"Spiritual Race!"
Kun Yun muttered.
These two words could only make him think of Zhao Yufei, but even if it was Zhao Yufei, it was impossible for her to know his exact whereabouts.
"This one is True God Hei Feng. I would like to request the guidance of a genius of the Spiritual Race!"
At that instant, a young man in the shape of a skeleton took the initiative to step forward.
As True God Cloudbreaker's follower, True God Hei Feng had an extremely good understanding of his thoughts.
These words instantly piqued the interest of everyone present. It was obvious that True God Cloudbreaker was also somewhat hostile toward Zhao Hui because of Kun Yun.
True God Hei Feng was a Rank Three True God and the number one disciple of the outer peak.
"Brother, I'm not a match for him. Why don't you fight in my place?"
Zhao Feng suddenly said to Kun Yun.
As soon as this was said, everyone present was stunned.
One had to realize that True God Hei Feng was a Rank Three True God while Kun Yun was only a Rank Two True God.
But now, a Rank Three True God like Zhao Feng wanted a Rank Two True God to fight in his place?
If it weren't for the fact that True God Cloudbreaker was clearly hostile toward Zhao Hui, the outer peak disciples would have believed that Zhao Hui was working with True God Cloudbreaker to intentionally mess with Kun Yun.
"This …!"
Kun Yun's mind went blank.
Zhao Hui, who had been so friendly to him just a moment ago, was now pushing him into a sea of flames. Just what was going on here?
"If Kun Yun fights, Big Brother Hei Feng doesn't need to fight. Let me do it!"
A black-clothed youth in the crowd gave a wicked smile.
Kun Yun's expression darkened as he stared at this person.
This black-clothed youth was the peak Rank Two True God who had taught him a lesson today.
"Brother Zhao, if you don't want to give me face, you can have your friend fight!"
True God Cloudbreaker's words were laced with threat.
If Zhao Hui went up, he would most likely lose to True God Hei Feng. If he didn't go up, then Kun Yun would have to. In this case, the relationship between the two of them would naturally be broken.
"I'm a doctor. I'm not skilled in battle!"
Zhao Hui's declaration of his identity left everyone rather surprised.
Not even True God Cloudbreaker had expected Zhao Feng to be a doctor. If this was the case, then his words just now were rather inappropriate.
Challenging a doctor was a little embarrassing, and besides, Zhao Feng was a guest from afar.
But now that he had said it, he couldn't take it back.
"Since that's the case, Kun Yun, let's play some more!"
At this moment, the black-clothed youth once more stepped onto the stage and looked at Kun Yun with a mocking expression.
"You …!"
Kun Yun's face instantly went red.
He had just fought with this black-clothed youth and was ruthlessly defeated, leaving him heavily injured.
Even though he had mostly recovered from his injuries, he was still no match for this black-clothed youth.
"Kun Yun, when I came here, I happened to see you fighting and realized that you don't have a divine weapon of your own. How about I lend you a weapon so that you can fight him again?"
Zhao Hui said with a smile.
The black-clothed youth's expression did not change. Even if Kun Yun had an extra divine weapon, he would still be no match for him.
Kun Yun also remained silent, viciously glaring at Zhao Hui, not knowing what he was thinking.
But a moment later, Zhao Hui flipped his palm, and three dazzling divine weapons appeared.
These three treasures were a massive black hammer, a golden dragon armor, and a cloak made of red clouds.
The moment these three divine weapons appeared, they exuded an astonishing aura that attracted everyone's attention.
"These are … three average-quality divine weapons!"
The black-clothed youth on the stage swallowed in shock.
"He actually took out three average-quality divine weapons at once!?"
The rest of the people also sighed with envy.
"This … then I'll fight you again!"
After a few moments of shock, Kun Yun became ecstatic.
Average-quality divine weapons were for Rank Four to Rank Six True Gods, and they were divine weapons that he normally wouldn't even see.
If he had three average-quality divine weapons, the outcome might not have been certain.
Swish!
Kun Yun took the three average-quality divine weapons and jumped onto the stage.
Slightly activating the divine weapons, Kun Yun immediately felt an invincible and valiant strength imbue his body with a dreadful pressure that crushed toward the black-clothed youth.
"These three divine weapons are all top-class average-quality divine weapons. Only a Rank Five True God or higher can completely control them!"
True God Cloudbreaker's expression darkened.
With these three powerful average-quality divine weapons for offense, defense, and support, Kun Yun was almost invincible among Rank Two True Gods and could even challenge Rank Three True Gods.
Bang!
Just as expected, the two exchanged less than five blows before the black-clothed youth was sent flying by Kun Yun's hammer. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood before crawling back up.
"Haha!"
Kun Yun heartily laughed as he walked off the stage.
He had never felt so refreshed after coming to Black Devil Peak.
He had obtained many resources, used average-quality divine weapons, dealt a heavy blow to his foe …
"Kun Yun, these three divine weapons suit you so well. I'll give them to you!"
Zhao Hui said with a smile.
Kun Yun, who had just gotten off the stage, almost stumbled and fell.
These were three average-quality divine weapons, and Zhao Hui was giving them away just like that?
Although he was extremely reluctant to part with these three divine weapons, they were far too valuable.
However, under Zhao Feng's insistence, Kun Yun ultimately accepted these three divine weapons.
The surrounding outer peak disciples all stared at this sight like idiots.
With these cultivation resources and three average-quality divine weapons, Kun Yun would soon be invincible in the outer peak and enter the inner peak.
"But …"
Kun Yun's face immediately turned dejected.
An ordinary man's wealth was his ruin.
Moreover, he already had many enemies. Once Zhao Hui left, True God Cloudbreaker would definitely think of a way to target him and take back all these things.
But at this moment, a voice rang out in Kun Yun's mind; "Once the Spiritual Race people leave, you can go with them to the Spiritual Race!
"Heh, Brother Zhao, let me take you on a stroll!"
True God Cloudbreaker wickedly smiled.
With Zhao Hui here, Kun Yun would be fine, but once Zhao Feng left, the same could not be said for him.
These cultivation resources and divine weapons would all be his.
"Okay!"
Zhao Hui nodded and prepared to leave.
"Good Sir, who are you? Why did you save me? "
Kun Yun was extremely excited, but he quickly calmed down and mentally messaged.
He didn't believe that someone who had nothing to do with him would do such a thing for him.
"Little Kun Yun, your memory is truly terrible. You even forgot about me!"
With these words, Zhao Hui left with True God Cloudbreaker.
But Kun Yun's soul was stunned, and he stared in a daze as Zhao Hui left.
In his life, there was only one person who called him Little Kun Yun: Zhao Feng, who had helped him revive from a single drop of blood!
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