King of Gods

Chapter 1258 – All Too Weak

“Zhao Feng… we’re just satisfying your request!” the thin youth whose skin was covered with many black spots coldly said.

If it got out that the three of them worked together to deal with a True God of the same level, their reputations would be damaged. Consequently, before the battle, this youth decided to emphasize again that it was Zhao Feng who wanted the three of them to attack him together.

“It can’t be. Does Zhao Feng really want to challenge three people of the same level? He only just broke through into the Heavenly Divine Realm.” Most of the people present believed that Zhao Feng was a little too arrogant.

Zhao Feng had a playful smile on his face as he examined the trio.

“Go!” the youth with black spots yelled. He was already sick of seeing Zhao Feng’s arrogant and confident face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three incredible streams of Divine Power exploded onto the stage.

The three were in no rush to get close to Zhao Feng. Instead, they kept their distance and attacked him from afar.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

Zhao Feng stood in the center of the stage like a motionless mountain of five-colored lightning. The attacks of these three experts of the same level exploded on his body and did no damage whatsoever.

“What a formidable body!” The three stared in shock at Zhao Feng.

“Is this all you’re capable of?” Zhao Feng shrugged his shoulders as if those attacks just now had only given him a minor itch.

“This brat…!” The three youths clenched their teeth in rage.

After discussing their plans again, the three of them decided to use their best techniques to quash Zhao Feng’s arrogance.

“Black Demon Shift!”

“Chaotic Star Hammer!”

“Heaven Yuan God Slash!”

The three peak Rank Five True Gods unleashed their most powerful techniques, the storm of furious energy almost completely enveloping the challenge stage.

“A trifling trick!” Zhao Feng coldly laughed.

Swish!

The five-colored lightning on his body immediately exploded with dazzling light.

With Zhao Feng as the center, the area suddenly became a dimension of five-colored lightning. Any other energy in this domain would immediately be torn asunder by Five Elements Tribulation Lightning.

As this zone of five-colored lightning expanded, the energy released by the three youths was annihilated. At the same time, the three youths were caught in the zone and were placed under immense pressure by the endless bolts of Tribulation Lightning.

This was the new technique that Zhao Feng had developed after becoming an Ancient God from his fusing two complete techniques together – Five Elements Tribulation Lightning Domain!

“Get out of here!” Zhao Feng suddenly barked from the center of the Five Elements Tribulation Lightning Domain.

Five-colored lightning wreaked havoc through the domain.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The burst of Tribulation Lightning power flung the three youths from the stage.

“How could this be?” Even after they were blown off the stage, the three youths still had expressions of disbelief.

“Defeated!?” The spectators all stood in dazes, their minds blank. Not even three peak Rank Five True Gods could do anything to Zhao Feng?

“Inconceivable!” Xiahou Wu murmured in shock as he stared at Zhao Feng.

In the sky, the Ancient Gods were abuzz with excitement. They had all decided to keep Zhao Feng in the Spiritual Race no matter what.

Zhao Feng’s dazzling performance immediately made those core disciples who had challenged Zhao Feng regret their decision. However, those letters of challenge were all in Zhao Feng’s hand; it was up to him whether or not to accept the challenge.

“Zhao Feng, those peak Rank Fives are no match for you. Why don’t I exchange some pointers with you instead?” At this moment, Zhang Yutong walked out from the crowd.

Having those good-for-nothings fight Zhao Feng would just allow Zhao Feng to increase his prestige. It was far better for him to just step forward and end this wave of challenges.

“Brother Zhang!” Those people who had just been defeated stared in shock at Zhang Yutong.

“Zhang Yutong is going to go. He’s a Rank Six True God of the Spiritual Race!” the other disciples exclaimed in shock and surprise, and quite a few female disciples covered their mouths in shock.

“That’s fine. I’ll play around with you.” Zhao Feng still had that playful smile on his face as he examined Zhang Yutong.

His words once more elicited cries of alarm from the crowd. Zhao Feng actually said that he would just be playing around with the Rank Six True God Zhang Yutong!? This tone was as if Zhao Feng was a strong expert agreeing to a challenge from a weakling.

“Okay, let’s play!” Zhang Yutong’s eyes coldly glimmered, but he maintained a nonchalant smile as he stepped onto the stage.

“Hey, Brother Zhao, just what are you planning…?” Pan Hao already didn’t know what to say.

Zhang Yutong had the Spiritual Race bloodline. His true fighting power was not that of an ordinary Rank Six True God!

In the sky, the Ancient Gods also turned gloomy. They knew that the quarrel between Zhang Yutong and Zhao Feng was not easily resolved and also that there was no way Zhao Feng could fight a Rank Six True God of the Spiritual Race. If Zhao Feng appeared to be in any danger, they would immediately end the challenge.

At this moment, the Ancient Gods sensed something and turned toward the distance. They saw a mighty elder with a transcendent aura slowly walking over.

“Fourth Elder!” Ancient God Floating Spirit and several other Spiritual Race Ancient Gods immediately bowed in respect.

This Fourth Elder gave a slight nod and turned his gaze down below.

Kabooom!

White crystalline clouds of mist erupted from Zhang Yutong’s body. With a wave of his hand, this white mist transformed into various kinds of weapons.

Thwish!

Zhang Yutong charged straight at Zhao Feng, the weapons attacking Zhao Feng like they were extensions of Zhang Yutong’s body.

Zhao Feng activated the defensive power of his body and directly clashed with Zhang Yutong.

Dingding! Bang!

Explosions of ice crystals and lightning appeared all around Zhao Feng.

Zhang Yutong’s expression was cold as more power poured into his weapons, and the intensity of their attacks increased.

This person is very fast, his attacks are strong, and he’s even an expert at defense too. How troublesome… Zhao Feng had a slightly gloomy look on his face. His body was somewhat unable to hold up against Zhang Yutong’s fierce assault.

As a Rank Six True God of the Spiritual Race, Zhang Yutong had abnormal amounts of strength.

Bzzzz!

Zhao Feng was forced to activate some of his left eye’s power. In a flash, his left eye began to shine with a dream-like luster.

The power of the left eye gave incredible boosts to both his reaction speed and judgment. To Zhao Feng’s amazement, he could see how Zhang Yutong was attacking him. As he observed Zhang Yutong, the cultivation methods for the skills Zhang Yutong used appeared in Zhao Feng’s mind. Zhao Feng was confident that, if Zhang Yutong completely displayed this technique, he would be able to take this combat skill for his own.

Swish!

As Zhao Feng comprehended Zhang Yutong’s skill, he began to use it.

“Mm? This… my skill!” Zhang Yutong’s face froze as he suddenly noticed something strange about Zhao Feng, after which he immediately bellowed in shock. He would have never believed it if someone said that Zhao Feng cultivated the same combat skill.

As they continued to battle, the skill Zhao Feng used became even more similar to Zhang Yutong’s. Moreover, Zhao Feng’s left eye was able to modify the skill to make it more suitable for himself.

The entire world had fallen silent. No one expected for Zhao Feng to put up a fight against the Rank Six True God Zhang Yutong.

“His eye-bloodline…!” Xiahou Wu’s gaze was focused on Zhao Feng’s eyes. He sensed a faintly similar energy from this eye.

Ding! Bangbang!

On the stage, lightning and crystals had mixed together.

I can’t let things continue like this. I have to defeat him as quickly as possible! Suddenly, Zhang Yutong’s face turned harsh, and his entire body began to shimmer with a white radiance.

Boom!

His body instantly transformed into translucent crystal that shone with dazzling white light. A vast surge of bloodline energy began to stir the surrounding Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.

“It seems like you’re regarding me very highly since you’re using your Spiritual Race bloodline. If I don’t use my full strength, I really won’t be a match for you!” Seeing Zhang Yutong’s strength soar after activating his bloodline, Zhao Feng paused for a moment.

“Hmph!” Zhang Yutong coldly snorted, not taking Zhao Feng’s words seriously. In his view, Zhao Feng had lost the moment he activated his Spiritual Race bloodline.

At this moment, Zhao Feng’s body suddenly unleashed an astonishing energy.

Boom! Bang!

Arcs of five-colored lightning surged out of his body as Zhao Feng’s Divine Stages began to exude the energy of Rank Six.

“This is… Rank Six True God!” Zhang Yutong’s mind short-circuited, and he simply stood on the stage.

The spectators around the stage were also dumbstruck, almost seeming like they had been rooted to the ground.

Boom! Hisss!

Now that Zhao Feng had pushed his cultivation to Rank Six, his abilities in various aspects soared.

“Get out of here!” He transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged at Zhang Yutong.

“Oh no!” Zhang Yutong’s face twisted, and his translucent skin began to ripple.

Boom! Bang!

Zhao Feng punched, but his Lightning Divine Power pierced through Zhang Yutong’s body and didn’t deal him much damage. However, Zhao Feng’s physical strength alone was incredible, sending Zhang Yutong flying with a single punch.

Zhang Yutong – defeated!

“Heavens, Zhao Feng actually had the cultivation of a Rank Six True God!”

“He must have reached Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm during his breakthrough!”

“A genius, an absolute genius!”

After a few moments of silence, the crowd exploded into deafening cries of shock.

Directly attaining Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm was a legendary feat for which there had never been any evidence, yet all of them were personally witnessing this feat.

Zhang Yutong lay on the ground and bitterly laughed. This time, he had thoroughly lost.

Behind the surging clouds, the Ancient Gods were also stunned and agitated.

“Tell me everything about this boy!” the Fourth Elder of the Spiritual Race immediately said to an elder next to him.

This Ancient God had a rather unsightly expression as he nodded his hand and explained everything, not daring to conceal a single fact.

The Fourth Elder of the Spiritual Race gradually took on a grim expression. The remaining Ancient Gods shifted uncomfortably and lowered their heads as if acknowledging that they had made a mistake.

“Hmph! This boy will be the number one person of the Spiritual Race in the future. I will personally train him!” The Fourth Elder coldly harrumphed.

The other Spiritual Race elders all meekly nodded.

On the challenge stage, the letters of challenge floated in front of Zhao Feng.

Many of the core disciples around the stage suddenly paled. They were all deeply regretting the fact that they had taken part in Zhang Yutong’s plan to challenge Zhao Feng. Now, they were no match for Zhao Feng, but they also didn’t dare to offend him.

“Forget it. They’re all too weak!” Zhao Feng scanned these letters, and then he sent out a crackle of lightning that pulverized all of them.

Quite a few people breathed sighs of relief when they saw the letters being destroyed. However, Zhao Feng’s words were like swords plunged into their hearts, and yet there was nothing they could do about it.

The storm of challenges had finally come to an end. Zhao Feng’s reputation was certain to spread through the entire Ziling Zone, perhaps even through the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods!

Just when everyone believed that it was all over, a voice resounded through the air; “Zhao Feng, I’m very interested in that eye-bloodline of yours.”

The Life Sacred Land’s Xiahou Wu slowly stepped forward.