The Origin Returning Sect didn't even listen to Zhao Feng's proposal for a peaceful solution and immediately refused.
Xiahou Wu and Han Ning 'er couldn't help but sigh in worry for the Origin Returning Sect.
In the Ziling Zone, Zhao Feng had defeated a God Lord, and it was rumored that he had even killed a God Lord in the Chixing Zone.
"Since you refuse to negotiate, I won't be polite!"
Zhao Feng's eyes focused.
He had no intention of stirring up trouble, but there were some people who believed themselves infallible and were far too greedy.
The three members of the Origin Returning Sect were dumbfounded by these words.
"Haha, junior, I don't know whether to call you courageous or stupid …."
Ancient God Qian Yuan and the others all began to laugh.
Sixty-some years ago, when Zhao Feng fled the Gulong Zone, he was just a Quasi-God.
Even if he had powerful treasures and his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, he was still a Rank Seven Ancient God at most.
"Haha, still as arrogant as ever!"
The upper echelon members of the Nether Ghost Race smiled even more sinisterly.
The members of Spirit Grass Gate looked at Zhao Feng like he was a monster. How did he dare to say such big words to the Origin Returning Sect Master?
"Since you're not willing to negotiate, then we can only use strength to speak!"
Zhao Feng's expression chilled as he suddenly took a step forward.
The Origin Returning Sect members had just calmed down when they suddenly found this situation extremely funny and prepared to retort.
But when Zhao Feng took this step, the world rumbled.
Kabooom!
The world dimmed and winds howled as all the Yuan Qi in the area gathered toward Zhao Feng.
A tremendous pressure of the Heavens and Earth pressed forward.
This pressure made the two peak Rank Nines of the Origin Returning Sect feel a little heavy, and the Origin Returning Sect Master was quite surprised.
Before they could say anything:
Thump!
Zhao Feng took another step forward, and the worldly energy doubled in strength.
At this moment, the two peak Rank Nines felt their bodies sink, their expressions rather unsightly.
The Origin Returning Clan Master's eyes widened as he stared at Zhao Feng in shock.
In the rear, the Nether Ghost Race and Yellow Dragon Pavilion armies felt like they were being pressed down by one hundred thousand mountains. All of them found it difficult to even breathe.
Pfft ~
In less than a moment, thousands of people spat out blood and retreated explosively.
"Retreat!"
The Yellow Dragon Pavilion Master and the Ancient God of the Nether Ghost Race roared.
This sudden change caused their minds to be at a loss. However, with the arrival of danger, they instinctively knew to escape.
"Tell me, how do you want to settle this?"
Zhao Feng suddenly spoke and took another step forward.
Although he was a half-step God Lord, he had already comprehended a Law, and his Chaos Origin Divine Power was something that few God Lords of the First Heaven could compare to.
Rumble!
At this moment, the power of heaven and earth condensed to the point that it was almost tangible, like a ferocious primordial beast charging forward.
Puff! Puff!
The two peak Rank Nine experts of the Gui Yuan Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.
As for the Gui Yuan Sovereign, he could not help but take half a step back. He froze on the spot and his entire body started to tremble.
Behind Zhao Feng, everyone from Spirit Grass Gate watched this scene in a daze.
In three steps, he had forced back two elite Ancient Gods and a half-step God Lord of the Origin Returning Sect!
In the eyes of the Spirit Grass Gate Master, a half-step God Lord could already be considered a supreme expert. Killing one was as easy as stepping on an ant.
But such an expert was forced back by Zhao Feng's invisible pressure!
"This … Senior Zhao, we …"
For a moment, the Gui Yuan Sect Master didn't know what to say.
He had thought that the worst-case scenario was that Zhao Feng might have some trump card that would allow him to temporarily resist them.
He had never imagined that the final result would be like this.
At this moment, he didn't even have the courage to attack.
"Didn't you want to capture me?"
Zhao Feng took the fourth step and began to circulate his many Intents.
Brrrooom!
An enormous and boundless energy condensed between the heavens and the earth, crushing down with the force of a landslide.
The Gui Yuan Sect Master seemed to suffer a heavy blow. His body trembled, his face ghastly pale, and a trickle of blood trickled down the corner of his lips.
Bang!
The two peak Rank Nine experts were sent flying, leaving bloody trails in the air.
"Senior Zhao, the fault in this matter was on us. The Gui Yuan Sect is willing to make any compensation!"
At this moment, the Gui Yuan Sect Master finally thought of an excuse and said in a low voice.
He didn't dare to doubt that Zhao Feng would really kill them.
As long as they could live, they would get back what they lost. But if they died, they would have nothing.
"Scram. Don't let me see you again in the future!"
Zhao Feng bellowed.
They were just a peak Rank Four force. What was there for him to be interested in?
His main goal this time was to use the Gui Yuan Sect to intimidate the other forces.
"Yes, yes!"
The three people from the Gui Yuan Sect scrambled and fled quickly.
Zhao Feng was simply too strong. Before he even made a move, he had already forced them to vomit blood.
If they really fought, it would be easy to kill them.
On the other side, the people from the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and the Nether Ghost Tribe were nowhere to be seen.
Behind them, the people from the Hundred Grass Sect were dumbfounded and stood rooted to the ground.
Previously, everyone thought that there would be a bloody battle. The arrival of the Nether Ghost Tribe made them feel even more hopeless.
But in the end, the Hundred Grass Sect won without a fight!
The enemy army, including the experts from the Gui Yuan Sect, were so scared that they fled.
"So strong!"
Han Ning 'er said in a daze.
Although she had also been stunned by Zhao Feng's strength when she was with Zhao Feng, the shock that Zhao Feng had given her seemed endless.
"Zhao … Senior, many thanks for resolving the crisis of Hundred Grass Sect!"
Hundred Grass Sect Master immediately went forward to express her thanks.
This time, the crisis of Hundred Grass Sect had been resolved by Zhao Feng.
"When will you return to the Ziling Zone?"
Zhao Feng looked at Xiahou Wu and Han Ning 'er.
"We still have to stay for a while …"
Xiahou Wu said without hesitation.
First of all, Hundred Grass Sect had just been rebuilt, so Han Ning 'er would not leave so quickly.
Second of all, the injuries on Hundred Grass Sect Master's body still needed some time to heal.
Since this was the case, Zhao Feng temporarily stayed at Hundred Grass Sect.
Although he had intimidated Hundred Grass Sect, there should still be some factions that were dissatisfied and would come to negotiate.
When the time came, it would not be too late to leave after settling these matters.
This was to avoid them coming to find the Blazing Fire Golden Sheep Race and Hundred Grass Sect after he left.
In truth, Zhao Feng had only imprisoned a few True Gods of these factions, not to the extent of making them fight to the death.
The main reason was that these people were too greedy and wanted to obtain the treasures in Zhao Feng's hands.
Zhao Feng naturally could not waste his time in Hundred Grass Sect.
After entering the Spacetime Robe, he entered seclusion and began to strengthen his foundation.
One day in the outside world was one hundred days in the Spacetime Robe.
Five hundred days passed in the Spacetime Robe, and no other faction came to find him.
Zhao Feng sensed that he had reached a bottleneck in every aspect and would find it very difficult to make any progress.
"All of you, go out and keep watch for me!"
Zhao Feng moved the Black Destruction Dragon, Zhao Wang, and Zhao Kong out of the Spacetime Robe Dimension.
The Black Destruction Dragon had just reached the half-step God Lord level, and with its bloodline, it could stand above the crowd and challenge ordinary God Lords.
As for his two clones, they were both peak Rank Nine.
With the three of them keeping watch, Zhao Feng felt more at ease.
Afterward, Zhao Feng entered the Ancient Dream Realm and focused his mind to break into the God Lord level.
The most difficult aspect of breaking into the God Lord level was compressing the nine Divine Stages into a God Altar.
In the process of forming the God Altar, the Divine Stages would disappear layer by layer. If the condensation failed, the Divine Stages would not recover and would truly vanish.
For this reason, many experts who tried to break into the God Lord level would experience a drop in cultivation if they failed.
If they failed at the final juncture, their nine Divine Stages would be destroyed and they would fall below the True God level.
To a half-step God Lord, this was a devastating blow, even more painful than death.
But Zhao Feng was rather confident.
Firstly, he had a Law, and it was an extremely tolerant Space Law.
Secondly, his Soul Intent had reached the God Lord level, and with the God's Spiritual Eye, his control was extremely strong. The chances of a mistake were very low.
In addition, the Time Law contained in the Ancestral Artifact fragment could slow down time, further reducing the chances of a mistake.
And he also had the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng that could increase his chances of breaking into the God Lord level.
One day:
A disciple of Spirit Grass Gate went to Zhao Feng's residence.
Swish!
A black-scaled man suddenly appeared in front of him, giving the Spirit Grass Gate disciple quite a fright.
"My master is in seclusion. What business do you have?"
The Black Destruction Dragon asked.
"Traces of an Ancient God expert have been discovered near Spirit Grass Gate. They might be targeting Senior Zhao …."
The Spirit Grass Gate disciple immediately left after saying this.
"Just a trifling Ancient God!"
The Black Destruction Dragon snorted and ignored him.
…
To the north of Spirit Grass Gate:
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figures that were heading towards Spirit Grass Gate suddenly stopped.
"Come out!"
The leader, a long-armed elder, turned to a certain place in the distance.
Buzz!
Bzzz! Several figures slowly emerged.
The leader was a woman with skin as smooth as water and covered in silver-white stripes.
"So it's the Sky Water Yao Race!"
The long-armed elder's eyes flashed.
This bewitching woman was none other than the patriarch of the Sky Water Yao Race.
"Brother Gongshu, you're preparing to capture and kill Zhao Feng, right?"
The bewitching woman wickedly smiled.
"I presume that the Sky Water Yao Race has the same goal, but why are you hiding here? Could it be that you're afraid of Zhao Feng? "
The long-armed elder was slightly puzzled.
He had rushed over as soon as he received news of Zhao Feng's appearance. He originally thought that even if Zhao Feng had been captured, he might be able to get a share of the spoils.
After all, his faction also had people imprisoned by Zhao Feng.
However, when he arrived, the situation was very different from what he had imagined.
"It looks like Brother Gongshu still doesn't know. The Origin Returning Sect discovered Zhao Feng's tracks long before we did and came looking for him. However, the Origin Returning Sect returned empty-handed in the end!"
The bewitching woman slowly said.
"How is that possible?"
The long-armed elder's mind shook.
The Origin Returning Sect was even stronger than his faction, but they returned empty-handed?
Could it be that there was an expert protecting Zhao Feng?
"If that's the case, then why are you still here?"
The long-armed elder glanced at the bewitching woman.
The Sky Water Yao Race was extremely cunning, so he did not completely believe her.
"A single faction might not be able to deal with Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng offended at least twenty factions. Even if that brat has a First Heaven God Lord protecting him, he can't possibly fight against so many factions of the Gulong Zone!"
The bewitching woman bewitchingly smiled.
The Sky Water Yao Race had suffered losses at the hands of Zhao Feng in the Wild Ancient Secret Dimension and the Gulong Martial Gathering.
For Zhao Feng to be able to fight against a half-step God Lord in such a short amount of time meant that he definitely had other heaven-defying treasures besides the Five Elements Palace and supreme-quality divine artifacts that could help him break through.
She had been a half-step God Lord for hundreds of millions of years and had a deep desire for treasures that could help her break through.
In addition, she was confident that Violet Night Hall would also be tempted.
The long-armed elder was confident that the Sky Water Yao Race would not remain here if there were no benefits, so they also remained here.
Gradually, the long-armed elder realized that …
Every time a faction came, the Sky Water Yao Race would intentionally leak their energy so that they would be discovered and recruited.
"The Sky Water Yao Race truly is treacherous!"
The long-armed elder secretly made some preparations.
In less than half a month, twelve four-and-a-half-star factions had gathered here.
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