In the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, most Core disciples were disciples of Kings, and their status surpassed normal Core disciples.
Zhao Feng obviously "recognized" these two Core disciples.
One of them was Senior Martial Brother Guang, the leader of the previous mission.
The other male was skinny, and his shoulders seemed to be carved out. His eyes were bright, and he gave off a sharp aura.
This person's cultivation had reached the half-step Origin Core Realm.
"Senior Martial Brother Huang Yunhu, it's this brat who's arrogant and disrespectful to Kings …."
The slightly chubby youth, Wang Yuan, said.
Before, Zhao Feng had said that even if a King came personally, he wouldn't trade the Yinming Bird.
These words were obviously embellished by Wang Yuan, saying that Zhao Feng didn't even put Kings in his eyes, and so on.
"Huang Yunhu, Core disciple of King Lu Yun. This brat loves face, and he can't accept flattery …."
There were memories in Zhao Feng's mind.
Although this "Zhao Feng" had only been in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan for half a year, he obviously knew about the Core disciples of the famous figures.
"You're that Zhao Feng? Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue? How can you speculate on the opinions of kings? "
Huang Yunhu had an unfriendly and cold expression.
It was very common for disciples to fight amongst themselves in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. The clan would close one eye as long as they didn't kill each other.
After all, these fights could increase the competition between the disciples.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao! Hurry up and apologize to Senior Martial Brother Huang and Junior Martial Brother Wang Yuan. You know Senior Martial Brother Huang's temper …. "
Senior Martial Brother Guang pretended to appear in between Zhao Feng and Huang Yunhu.
He had a "concerned" expression as he tried to persuade Zhao Feng not to act rashly.
"How about this, Junior Zhao Feng? All you need to do is kowtow and admit your crimes. I won't pursue your disrespectful words towards Kings anymore. "
Huang Yunhu crossed his arms and said forcefully.
His words were filled with righteousness as if he was the disciple of a King Realm King.
Zhao Feng knew that these were all pretexts to bully the disciples. All kinds of far-fetched reasons, if it were an ordinary disciple, they might argue, but in the end, it would be useless.
Naturally, Zhao Feng wouldn't be polite to these people who bullied the weak in the sect circles.
"Humph! Two bottom-feeder existences among true disciples. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your master? "
Zhao Feng had a look of contempt on his face.
As soon as these words came out, the crowd instantly fell into a dead silence.
The other core disciples broke out in cold sweat for Zhao Feng.
Huang Yunhu and Lin Yun were indeed below average amongst the direct disciples.
But even so, the two of them were among the upper echelons of the core disciples.
"You brat … How dare you disrespect a true disciple?"
Even Senior Martial Brother Guang felt embarrassed.
Huang Yunhu was infuriated. He was a true inheritor, but he was being looked down upon by a disciple who had joined the sect for half a year.
Immediately.
He circulated his half-step True Yuan, and a thick layer of scarlet earth crystal light appeared on his body. This area seemed to be inexplicably heavy.
"Kneel!"
Huang Yunhu's half-step Origin Core Realm aura was enough to easily deal with a True Mystic Rank.
He was confident that he would be able to suppress this brat with just one move.
However.
The handsome youth in his sight smiled in disdain and gently waved his hand.
Behind him, a giant dark bird spread its translucent wings and shot towards Huang Yunhu.
The Yinming Bird's powerful aura made the faces of Huang Yunhu and company go white, and their hearts trembled.
"Zhao Feng! How dare you rely on your spiritual pet in a sparring match between disciples? "
Senior Brother Guang couldn't help but roar.
Bam! Bam!
Huang Yunhu was hit by a gust of wind and screamed as his body flew dozens of yards back like a piece of paper before landing on the ground.
The remaining shockwaves caused some other core disciples to be lightly injured.
One had to know.
The Yinming Bird was a rare Soul-type beast of Death, and the wind contained a soul attack that could kill life.
Huang Yunhu lay on the ground with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Is this the strength of a Core disciple?"
Zhao Feng had a disdainful expression.
"Zhao Feng! You're just relying on your spiritual pet. If you have the ability, then fight me fair and square. "
Huang Yunhu climbed up with unwillingness and hatred on his face.
Senior Brother Guang said fiercely, "Zhao Feng! Your spiritual pet injured a Core disciple. Aren't you afraid of being punished by a King? "
Hearing this, Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly.
At that time, Senior Brother Guang and company would probably think of a way to punish Zhao Feng's spiritual pet.
If it was a disciple injuring a disciple, it would just be a fight between juniors.
However, if it was a spiritual pet injuring a disciple, the meaning was different.
"Is that so?"
Zhao Feng licked his lips as he walked in front of Huang Yunhu and stepped on his right leg.
"Arghh!"
Huang Yunhu screamed miserably. There was a cracking sound as his right leg was broken.
It was hard to imagine that a True Mystic Rank disciple like Zhao Feng had such a strong body.
The nearby core disciples shuddered in fear.
"Huang Yunhu challenged me and I broke one of his legs. Who else doesn't want to accept this?"
Zhao Feng's eyes scanned across the crowd.
These disciples avoided Zhao Feng's gaze, their faces filled with fear as they trembled in fear.
"Hahaha …."
Zhao Feng raised his head and laughed as he rode the Yinming Bird through the air.
The core disciples had ugly expressions and were extremely unwilling.
"Shameless! This Zhao Feng is relying on his spiritual pet to act so arrogantly. "
Everyone cursed but couldn't do anything.
"If it wasn't for that Yinming Bird, I would've been able to beat Zhao Feng."
A peak True Mystic Rank core disciple said unwillingly.
On the same day.
The news of Zhao Feng injuring a Core disciple with his spiritual pet spread across the disciples.
On the same night.
Huang Yunhu, who was injured, went to the King Elder's palace and complained to his Master.
"That Zhao Feng injuring a disciple is a small matter, but he was disrespectful to a King and humiliated Master. This is unforgivable!"
Huang Yunhu was covered in tears and snot.
He was a Core disciple of a King, but he was humiliated by a youth that had just entered the clan. The hatred and humiliation in his heart couldn't be resolved.
"Hmph! Haven't you lost enough face? "
King Lu Yun, who was wearing snow-white robes, snickered coldly and said.
King Lu Yun was one of the seventeen Kings of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
Facing his disciple's begging, King Lu Yun's eyebrows furrowed. He knew that this matter had left a shadow in his disciple's heart.
However, he was a King and couldn't lower his status to attack a disciple.
"How about this, I'll lend you a Two-Headed Lightning Bird. This bird has the cultivation of a Sovereign Lord and can help you suppress the Yinming Bird."
King Lu Yun waved his hand, and a unique token appeared in his hand.
He circulated his King Intent and left an imprint on the token.
"Thank you, Master."
Huang Yunhu was overjoyed. Although his Master's Two-Headed Lightning Bird wasn't his main steed, it could suppress normal Sovereign Lords.
"You need to defeat that brat with your own strength. However, you can't kill him. "
King Lu Yun said.
He was already trying to protect Huang Yunhu by lending him his steed. If Huang Yunhu accidentally killed Zhao Feng, it would be a problem.
The Regulations Elder of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was an Emperor-rank Void God Realm, and he was impartial and emotionless.
"Disciple understands. I'll cripple him, but I'll spare his life."
Huang Yunhu was overjoyed.
He ate the Spiritual Pill that his Master had given him, and his broken leg quickly healed with the help of his Magnificent Power.
The next day:
Huang Yunhu's injuries had mostly healed, and he immediately went to find Zhao Feng.
However:
A defensive array was activated in Zhao Feng's courtyard, and a sign that he was in seclusion was put up.
"Cunning brat! He's hiding …!"
Huang Yunhu exploded in anger.
"That Zhao Feng is indeed shameless. He went into seclusion early."
Some of the disciples that were watching felt bored.
The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had a rule that unless there was a special situation, a Core disciple in seclusion wasn't to be disturbed.
"Senior Martial Brother Huang, don't worry."
Senior Martial Brother Guang came out from the crowd and smiled.
"Junior Martial Brother Guang, what do you think?"
Huang Yunhu glanced over.
Guang Tian was also a King's disciple, but he was only an in-name disciple, and he barely had the status of a Core disciple.
"Hehe, according to the rules, a Core disciple has to complete a mission every month, and it can't be more than three months late. That Zhao Feng hasn't completed a mission for two months already."
Guang Tian had a smile.
Hearing this, the disciples came to a realization.
"So that's how it is. If it's more than three months, he'll be warned by the clan, and if it's more than half a year, he'll be punished. "
These disciples were very familiar with the rules of the clan.
"Hahaha …. Brat Zhao Feng! I'll make you hide for a month! "
Huang Yunhu laughed loudly.
In another month, the clan would send someone to warn Zhao Feng.
This meant that Zhao Feng would only be able to enter seclusion for a month at most before he was interrupted.
"Everyone, disperse. The Divine Illusion Dimension will open in half a year's time. "
"If we can enter the Divine Illusion Dimension and obtain treasures from the Ancient Era, it'll be a great boost to our cultivation."
The group of core disciples dispersed.
They agreed to come back and punish Zhao Feng in a month's time.
Within a room in the courtyard:
At this moment, Zhao Feng was soaking in a layer of medicinal liquid, and wisps of Wind Lightning started to appear on his body as it refined his body.
"The Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body is split into eight levels. At the seventh level, one can form the Demigod Lightning Body, which increases one's resistance to the Five Elements and God Tribulation Lightning. Before the seventh level, each level corresponds to a major realm. "
Zhao Feng was cultivating the first level of the Sacred Lightning Body.
The original version of the Golden Kun Sacred Body had extremely strict cultivation requirements.
However, the improved Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body could use the power of Ten Thousand Lightning to refine one's body. If one cultivated the Five-Elemental Ten Thousand Lightning Technique or the Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique, the requirements would be lowered and they could be used together.
Zhao Feng had already cultivated the Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique to the third level.
Now, he could use the power of Wind Lightning to refine his body, and body-strengthening materials could greatly increase the efficiency.
Comparatively speaking, the advancement of body-tempering cultivation techniques was much slower than ordinary cultivation techniques.
However:
Zhao Feng had consumed the Immortal Springs Wine earlier, and his body and state of existence had changed.
Now, with the help of the Wind Lightning Technique at the third level and some high-quality body-strengthening materials, the effect was extremely good.
Three days later:
Zhao Feng's Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body had reached the peak of the first level.
Half a month later:
His Sacred Lightning Body had reached the late stages of the second level.
At this moment, a faint layer of metallic lines appeared on Zhao Feng's skin, which was similar to the faint green color of his Wind Lightning True Force.
An invisible physical pressure radiated from Zhao Feng's body.
Crack!
A nearby chair was smashed into smithereens by the formless power of his physical body.
Soon, a month had passed.
Zhao Feng's Sacred Lightning Body had reached the peak of the second level, and the muscles and bones in his body contained a dominating power that could crush anything.
Physical strength was just one aspect.
The Sacred Lightning Body also gave Zhao Feng the ability to absorb the power of lightning and become immune to a certain amount of elemental attacks.
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