Plop! Plop! Plop!
Zhao Feng's kick didn't just send Elder Wu, who was a Void God Realm King, flying. The surrounding members also fell to the ground, and many of them spat out blood.
The tyrannical force of this kick was like a gigantic thunder mountain weighing tens of millions of kilograms, shaking the heavens.
Bam! Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!
The mountain gates nearby were still shaking and shaking, deafening like thunder.
"This … how is this possible …?"
The blood of the disciples far away started to boil, and they were all dazed.
Another King Elder, King Lu Yun, had his mouth open so wide that his jaw almost fell off.
"To be able to send Elder Wu flying with a kick just by relying on his physical body …"
King Lu Yun's back went cold, and he was dazed.
Even though the truth was right in front of him, King Lu Yun still doubted his eyes.
Boom!
On the other side, Elder Wu flew back more than two hundred miles and crashed into a mountain, causing dust to billow everywhere.
"You … how is this possible!?"
Elder Wu's face was pale-white, and it was as if all the bones in his body had fallen apart. He couldn't even get up.
On the black stage, Zhao Feng attracted many shocked and fearful gazes. Some of the injured members of the clan didn't even know what had happened.
"Everyone, I'm sorry. I didn't control my strength well …."
Zhao Feng apologised to the members of the Clan that had been injured, but this caused even more screams to come.
He indeed didn't want to hurt these innocent members of the clan.
Zhao Feng was different from Nan Gongsheng. His strength was accumulated bit by bit, and he didn't want to kill the innocent.
However:
He had just come out of the Divine Illusion Dimension, so he was still lacking in control of his strength.
If he was in the Divine Illusion Dimension, the power of this kick would be suppressed to the extreme, and it wouldn't be so strong.
Furthermore.
Before Zhao Feng entered the Divine Illusion Dimension, his Sacred Lightning Body was still at the initial 4th level.
"Wood of Wind Lightning!"
Zhao Feng spread his arms, and a faint green ripple of Wood Lightning spread out.
Whoosh!
The injured members of the clan were wrapped around by the Wood of Wind Lightning, and their bodies became numb as their injuries started to heal.
The Wood of Wind Lightning even had the effect of expelling poison and hidden injuries.
The quality and effect of this Wood of Wind Lightning is comparable to a Void God Realm King ….
Not far away, King Lu Yun's eyes flickered.
He sized up Zhao Feng with a completely new gaze. He no longer saw Zhao Feng as a junior, but as a king among his peers.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao!"
The sect members who had their wounds healed felt that their bodies had received benefits, and their life levels had improved.
Suddenly.
The disciples of the sects looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of respect in their eyes, apart from fear.
After all, Zhao Feng would never intentionally hurt the innocent.
"Zhao Feng, you're very strong, but you're a member of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. How did you injure an Elder?"
King Lu Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.
"If he doesn't make a move, I won't accidentally injure him."
Zhao Feng said matter-of-factly.
King Lu Yun was rendered speechless.
Indeed, it was Elder Wu who made the first move. Zhao Feng's counterattack could be seen as self-defense.
However, this self-defense was a bit too much.
However, what Zhao Feng said wasn't a lie. He had indeed "accidentally" attacked.
"Can I leave now?"
Zhao Feng acted as if he was about to leave the black stage.
"This … wait for a bit."
Beads of sweat appeared on King Lu Yun's forehead, and his heart tensed up.
Thinking about what happened to Elder Wu when he tried to stop Zhao Feng, he became even more wary.
"Elder, what do you want?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng's footsteps paused slightly. His expression was calm, and he didn't have any intentions of attacking.
King Lu Yun couldn't help but let out a long breath.
In reality:
King Lu Yun had thought too much. If Elder Wu had spoken nicely, Zhao Feng wouldn't have attacked.
If Elder Wu had attacked, how could Zhao Feng just sit there and do nothing?
"This Zhao Feng … the group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan that entered the Divine Illusion Dimension hasn't appeared yet, and you came out alone. Do you want to wait a bit?"
King Lu Yun said in a calm tone.
He had a tone of suggestion and didn't force Zhao Feng to stay.
"Sure, I'll wait a bit."
Zhao Feng nodded his head and felt that what King Lu Yun said was reasonable. He hadn't done anything wrong, so he wasn't afraid of being confronted.
After saying that:
He sat cross-legged on the pitch-black pedestal with his eyes slightly closed.
King Lu Yun let out a breath when he saw that Zhao Feng cooperated and stayed. The other members of the clan found that Zhao Feng wasn't unreasonable; he was actually quite easygoing.
"That's right. Why didn't he just talk things out? Why did he have to attack?"
"If Elder Wu didn't attack first, Zhao Feng wouldn't have fought back in self-defense."
The members of the clan that had been healed by Zhao Feng discussed and agreed with Zhao Feng.
On the black stage:
Zhao Feng sat down and started to organize his gains from the Divine Illusion Dimension while waiting.
Zhao Feng had stayed in the Divine Illusion Dimension for several months, and he had gained a lot.
The resources that Zhao Feng had obtained could be said to be enormous, and there weren't any low-tier resources. Any one of them would be treasures in the continent zone.
Among them, the most valuable were two substandard God weapons.
The Misty Spatial World and the God Slaying Arrow!
The Misty Spatial World was the bracer on Zhao Feng's hand. Although it was a support-type substandard God weapon, it was very useful.
As for the God Slaying Arrow, Zhao Feng had obtained two, and the imperials had obtained the third.
Zhao Feng couldn't estimate the power of the God Slaying Arrow, but he was far from being able to use it with his current cultivation.
Apart from that.
The God Slaying Arrow was a one-time-use substandard God weapon. It was said to be able to kill Gods.
Below the two substandard God weapons were the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey and other peerless treasures, as well as the legendary ores from the Building of Refinement.
Those legendary ores could at least be used to forge Heaven-grade weapons, Inheritance Sacred weapons, and even substandard God weapons.
Some of the more valuable ores could even reach the Divine-Grade.
Although the value of these ores was high, they weren't very useful to Zhao Feng right now, and they might be useful in the future.
There were also peak-grade treasures such as the Green Water Sky Lotus, the Spiritual Flesh Snow Jade Lotus, the golden bones, and the Soul Suppressing Stone. There were quite a few of them.
There were also a lot of Green Water Sky Lotus and Spiritual Flesh Snow Jade Lotus.
Resources of this level were extremely tempting to Void God Realm Kings. Zhao Feng had obtained a lot of them in the Divine Illusion Dimension, especially in Xie Yang Palace.
As for resources below the level of the Green Water Sky Lotus, such as the Water Mother Essence and the Boundless Wood, they were piled up like mountains.
If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Feng had obtained the substandard God weapon, the Misty Spatial World, he wouldn't be able to store all these resources.
Time passed by:
Zhao Feng's consciousness was immersed in the Little World within the Misty Spatial World.
This Little World had its own mountains and rivers, and it could contain living beings. It was more than one level higher than the Little World of normal Emperors.
Of course, the top treasures from the Divine Illusion Dimension were all stored in the interspatial dimension of the substandard God weapon.
This interspatial dimension was more stable, and its defense was stronger, making it harder for external forces to enter.
Weng ~ Weng ~ Weng ~
In a corner of the Little World was a group of Five Poison Distinct Bees. There were three King Bees, over a hundred elite bees, and a few hundred remaining. Their auras were comparable to late-stage Great Origin Core Realms.
These venomous bees had suicidal attacks, and they could even kill enemies stronger than themselves.
The ones that Zhao Feng had enslaved had good potential, and he could continue to raise them in the Little World.
The Five Poison Distinct Bees needed pollen to grow.
Zhao Feng had obtained mountains of rare plants in the Divine Illusion Dimension, and those that he didn't need or didn't want were left for the Five Poison Distinct Bees.
Zhao Feng believed that these Five Poison Distinct Bees would be able to reach the elite level soon.
Many of the elite ones would be able to reach the King level.
Zhao Feng's goal was to raise these venomous bees to the point where they could threaten three-star powers.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
While Zhao Feng sat down and organized his spoils of war, the sound of flying could be heard.
An hour later:
Several more Kings landed near the black stage.
Among them was a brown-robed elder surrounded by a layer of Magnificent Power. His aura threatened the Kings present, and his cultivation had reached the peak Void God Realm.
"Elder Yin!"
The other Kings all greeted Elder Yin respectfully when they saw him.
There were very few Peak-tier Kings in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, and Elder Yin was one of them.
"Elder Yin, you've come at the right time …."
The injured "Elder Wu" had a sorry look on his face as he barely managed to fly in front of King Ling Qiong.
"Elder Wu, how did you end up like this?"
Elder Yin was surprised.
"It's all that bastard's fault. He obtained great fortune in the Divine Illusion Dimension and didn't put us older Kings in his eyes …."
Elder Wu added fuel to the fire as he told what had happened.
"Something like that happened?"
Hearing that, Elder Yin's expression became grim, and his gaze landed on the purple-haired youth on the black stage.
The purple-haired youth sat down and cultivated. The arrival of several Kings didn't cause his expression to change at all.
Any other Void God Realm King from a two-star or three-star power wouldn't be too happy seeing this.
"Elder Yin, your disciple is also in the Divine Illusion Dimension and hasn't come out yet …."
Elder Wu continued.
The Void God Realm Kings that arrived first were all worried about their disciples' situation in the Divine Illusion Dimension.
Of the entire Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, only Zhao Feng returned from the Divine Illusion Dimension.
"Hmph! Brat! If anything happens to my disciple in the Divine Illusion Dimension, I'll hold you responsible! "
A thunderous voice sounded in Zhao Feng's soul.
Zhao Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the Peak-tier King Elder Yin in the air.
At this point in time, all the upper echelon members of the clan knew that Zhao Feng had left the group and obtained great fortune by himself.
Some even suspected that Zhao Feng had taken everything for himself and caused the rest of the clan to die.
However, the truth would have to wait for the group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan to return.
After waiting for another four hours, the elite group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan still didn't appear.
"No way …. Could the group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan have all died in the Divine Illusion Dimension?"
Zhao Feng had a weird expression.
Under normal situations, as long as they didn't meet an existence like the Black Serpent Dragon head-on, the chances of them dying were very low.
Of course, it wasn't like they hadn't been wiped out in the Divine Illusion Dimension before.
If the group from the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan had really died in the Divine Illusion Dimension, then Zhao Feng would have to bear a lot of pressure and suspicion.
Luckily, that didn't happen.
At a certain moment:
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Familiar figures appeared on the black pedestal, causing the crowd to gasp in surprise.
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