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King of Gods – Chapter 827


Chapter 827 – Using Softness to Overcome Violence


Zhao Feng felt as if his attacks had entered a five-colored sea, and they slowed down dramatically. The five-colored whirlpool began to rotate in another direction, and the center seemed to boil.


It was clear that Zhao Fengs mutated Blood Devil Sun bloodline was extremely domineering as it had a burning explosive effect. It's not easy to disband.


Weng~~ Weng~ Weng~


The two forces interacted in the air to inhale before the five-colored whirlpool in Xin Wuheng's hand suddenly started to tremble and spin in another direction.


"The Lightning Wing Flying Technique!"


The Water Lightning Wings behind Zhao Fengs back fluttered as he appeared above Xin Wuheng.


Bam!


Zhao Fengs original location was encompassed by a five-colored light that devoured everything within a range of tens of meters. A terrifying strength made everyone present frightened.


At the same time, they were struck by Zhao Feng's reaction speed.


"Anticipate?" Xin Wuheng's brows furrowed as he lightly swayed on where he stood, but he was unharmed.


In the first round of the exchange, both of them were fine, they were just shocked. Zhao Feng had attacked first and used his Soul Dao Domain, body, and bloodline in his first attack. That's very hard to defend. Zhao Feng held the initiative, but Xin Wuheng's counterattack was amazing as well.


"Hhhh!" Zhao Feng's second punch swept over from above as the green shoes on his feet increased his speed. At the same time, Zhao Fengs metallic blue-silver body grew slightly taller. An invisible physical strength and a powerful deadly lightning arc were destroyed


Hu~~


At this moment, a bright flame bathed Zhao Feng, as if he was a flaming winged war god. The speed, offense, and use of his bloodline had reached its peak. Furthermore, after using the Lightning Wing Flying Technique, Zhao Feng used an ambush to gain the initiative.


Xin Wuheng's expression changed. This young man's attack used pure power to suppress people. Although Xin Wuheng's Intent was strong, he was limited when facing the physical strength and strength of this main bloodline.


Hu~~


Beside the body strength and the terrifying bloodline was also a powerful condensed Soul Dao power.


Even someone as strong as Xin Wuheng felt his heart tremble slightly. The intentions and knowledge of this young man had reached an incredible level.


"The softest thing in the world is water." Xin Wuheng was unable to dodge the attack, so he bent down and pushed the whirlpool into the air with both hands, reflecting the image of the deep lake.


Xin Wuheng's! Zhao Feng felt that his strong body strength and bloodline were like a muscular man who had just met a gentle and reserved beauty – he could not use any strength. The power contained in his attack was like an erupting volcano, and he had the initiative due to his lightning-fast attack, but Xin Wuheng's defensive method was very simple – used gentleness to overcome the violence.


Zhao Fengs body was extremely domineering, and his Fire-based bloodline could burn anyone. However, it seemed like his attacks relied too much on Yang's strength, so Xin Wuheng's mystic Water Laws could counter him.


Bam! Bam!


The two figures were separated in the air. Zhao Feng flipped in the air and landed gently on the other side while smiling lightly. “Xin Wuheng, we have not fought for a long time. Not bad."


Ever since the Death Pursuit ended, Zhao Feng had never met a true opponent. This time, fighting intent surged from the depths of his body.


Dengs! Dengs!


Xin Wuheng took two steps back stably and felt that the little energy within his body had been sucked up by Zhao Feng during the exchange.


The exchange had been a melee, one that Xin Wuheng specialized in and favored. However, he had not expected the strength of the opposing bloodline to be so strange that it could absorb the energy of others. This ability was extremely troublesome and somewhat disgusting.


"Who are you?" Xin Wuheng's eyes were extremely sharp as they locked onto Zhao Feng.


After these two exchanges, he felt that this young man was familiar, and his words also proved that the two used to know each other. However, Xin Wuheng was still unable to ascertain the identity of this person. It was hard to find anyone in his mind with such looks, aura, and techniques. Furthermore, Zhao Feng developed a body strengthening technique, which was extremely rare.


The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun looked at this scene in shock. The purple-haired young man before their eyes was extremely evil and mysterious. He even knew Xin Wuheng, and he also showed no signs of fear.


"Even Xin Wuheng couldn't see through the boy?" The yellow-robed middle-aged king and his companions felt troubled. In their hearts, Xin Wuheng was unfathomable, and he seemed to be a professional master. However, right now, a mysterious youth who could rival Xin Wuheng had appeared.


Apart from other things, one thing is certain – both have met and fought before.


"Hehe, Xin Wuheng's Ten Moves, I hope the next time we fight, you can give me a bigger surprise." The purple-haired youth's wings were flapping as he disappeared.


Whooshing sound!


Silver-purple light flashed as Nan Gongsheng and Zhao Feng disappeared from the tomb.


The speed of this retreat was so fast that no one could react in time.


What speed!


There were no signs of Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng in the underground tomb anymore.


The remaining people all looked at each one and became even more wary of the Purple-Haired Demon Duo.


"Xin Wuheng, do you know the thief?"


"Why don't you stop those two thieves !?"


The yellow-robed middle-aged king and his companions spoke.


“So, that's it .” Xin Wuheng looked towards the two and muttered.


Sealed and forgotten memories began to replay in his mind. It came from Sun Feather City, when he was young. The True Sacred Dragon Meeting Era. In his memory, a young man had risen like a star and made him feel troubled with every step of his way.


"But how did he turn into that?" Xin Wuheng couldn't help but think. With his current knowledge and some awakened memories from his past life, it wasn't difficult for him to guess that it was due to some method like Resurrection through Blood or stealing another body.


"He didn't even use his eye bloodline" Xin Wuheng said.


"Fuckin' thick!" The yellow-robed middle-aged king and his companions instantly thought of something even more terrifying. The bloodline of the young man's eyes was even able to control the River Devouring Kun.


“Indeed, she has an eye lineage.” The Eighth Prince nodded. In the Duke Palace, Zhao Feng used his eye bloodline to awaken the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly.


“That's his skill and the scariest part about him. I never thought that he would cultivate such a profound body strengthening technique as well. ” Xin Wuheng has a complex expression.


He would not measure Zhao Feng by the standards of the Great Origin Core Realm. He felt that Zhao Feng's Intent had reached the Emperor level during their exchange. This meant that Zhao Fengs cultivation before starting over had reached an astonishing level.


"You're just gonna let them go?" One of the young kings was angry.


"I can't catch up." Xin Wuheng shrugged his shoulders.


In the clouds in the air:


Whooshing sound!


Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng were seated on an extremely cold train.


They both specialized in speed, and with the trains coming from this Heaven’s Legacy Race, they were not worried about anyone chasing.


“Zhao Feng, I think you will have a great battle. Why are you retreating so suddenly? ”


Nan Gongsheng felt a little regretful. He was looking forward to Zhao Feng and Xin Wuheng's stalemate. He wanted to admire her as well as learn from her. Furthermore, Zhao Feng had the initiative.


“Xin Wuheng specializes in defense. Moreover, he suppressed his True Yuan cultivation to the half-step King level, otherwise, we might not be able to win against him even if we cooperate, ” Zhao Feng said.


Hearing that, Nan Gongsheng's heart trembled slightly.


Zhao Feng knew that Xin Wuheng liked to suppress his cultivation to a level around his opponent. In the exchange earlier, Xin Wuheng had used his domain and Intent, but he had deliberately not suppressed Zhao Feng with his True Yuan.


Fortunately, Xin Wuheng specialized in defense and negation, not speed. Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng could leave as they pleased, and no one could stop them.


A few days later, Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng landed on a mountain.


“Aura Black Destruction Serpent Dragon is getting closer.”


Zhao Feng looked into the distance. No matter whether they were resting or looting from others, they were still following the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon.


Their luck was pretty good, and they managed to steal a lot of resources along the way. Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng felt that following the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon gave them good luck.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat threw some old bronze coins into the air and looked towards the Black Destroying Serpent Dragon and looked excited.


On top of the mountain, Nan Gongsheng was wearing the Cloud Silk Cloak, and wisps of green light flowed all over his body.


Zhao Feng knew that the main material of this robe came from the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, the same creature that Duke Nanfeng possessed. The robe was light, and it was resistant to each of the five elements to a certain degree while normal weapons could not penetrate it. Nan Gongsheng's survival and survival abilities would improve dramatically with this robe.


Zhao Feng had the Ice Empire Spear and the Sacred Lightning Body, so the Cloud Sutra Cloak was not very useful to him. As of now, Zhao Feng only wanted Soul Dao treasures and resources that could help his body strengthen.


After going to the underground tomb, Zhao Feng finally managed to receive the Soul Dao – Soul Suppressing Stone item.


Shua!


Zhao Feng took out a purple-black Soul Suppressing Stone and touched it with his hand. A startling Yin Aura leaked out and made many creatures tremble.


Normal Kings would not even dare to approach the Soul Suppressing Stone. In order not to be affected, even Nan Gongsheng had to withdraw from Zhao Feng. On the other hand, the little thieving cat sat next to its owner and blinked with its black eyes; seemingly unaffected.


"Although the power contained within this Soul Suppressing Stone is extremely impure and evil, I can still absorb it after refining it with the God Tribulation Lightning."


Zhao Feng was excited and hopeful. A Soul Dao Treasure like a Soul Suppressing Stone might be able to help him recover his Emperor Intent.


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