Chapter 1042 - Evidence
King of Gods
Translator: Thunder07 Editor: adeadaxe
Chapter 1042 â Evidence
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger race was ranked around 9800th or so among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. However, the true power of this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of Zhao Feng was able to fight against the Sky Shaking Golden Apes that had the Power Force Apeâs bloodline in them.
One had to know that the ranking of the Power Force Apeâs bloodline was ranked 421st. The difference in ranking between the two races was extremely big, but the feeling this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger gave Zhao Feng was that it was very forceful and had a fierce aura.
âThis should be related to the body and bloodline.â
Zhao Fengâs eyes focused.
The flesh of a normal animal within the Ancient Dream Realm was very useful for someone that wasnât a King yet. In terms of bloodline, the humans or beasts in the continent zone had all absorbed or awakened some form of very weak ancient bloodline.
However, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of Zhao Feng possibly had the complete bloodline of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger Race bloodline. Such an ancient being couldnât exist in the continent zone.
âI wonder how the meat of this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is?â
Zhao Feng thought about the first animal he had killed here â a snake. Back then, the little thieving cat fought with Little Kun Yun over the flesh.
What about a race with a full bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races? Excitement flashed through Zhao Fengâs eyes.
Roar~~
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger left behind a trail of scarlet-golden light in the air and sped toward Zhao Feng.
Weng~~ Weng~~ Weng!
Zhao Feng circulated his Sacred Lightning Body at full power and didnât hold back.
âSacred Lightning Palm!â
Zhao Feng casually thrust out a palm and unleashed a scarlet-golden palm the size of a human.
Boom!
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger was once again pushed back by Zhao Feng.
Roar!
Wariness appeared in the eyes of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, but it soon turned into ferocity.
Weng~~
Golden light flashed around the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger. At this moment, it was like all its power had increased.
âWhat a powerful bloodline power!â Zhao Feng couldnât help but exclaim.
The battle-power of experts or beasts with ancient bloodlines in the continent zone would only become a slightly stronger when using their bloodline power, but the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, which was only ranked in the nine thousands, had its battle-power almost double after using its bloodline.
Even Zhao Feng could only become 50% stronger at most when using his perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline. But the more surprises the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger gave Zhao Feng, the more interested Zhao Feng was in tasting it.
Hu~
A blood-red glass-like flame spread across Zhao Fengâs body. Zhao Feng circulated his Blood Devil Sun bloodline and clashed with the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Boom!
Part of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigerâs body was ignited by Zhao Fengâs flames, but at the same time, after using its bloodline power, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger managed to leave behind a wound on Zhao Fengâs Sacred Lightning Body.
âChaotic Soul Daze!â
A strong surge of eye-bloodline power appeared from Zhao Fengâs left eye, and the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigerâs soul instantly started to become chaotic, causing it to lose control over its body.
âIllusion Soul Charge!â
Zhao Feng used another Dao of Illusion eye-bloodline technique.
In Sacred Lord Star Demonâs collection, there were many books regarding the soul, the Dao of Illusions, and eye-bloodlines. Zhao Feng learned Soul techniques and eye-bloodline techniques extremely easily.
âWind Lightning Eye Flame!â
Fire started to burn in Zhao Fengâs left eye as a crystalline purple light flowed alongside wisps of God Tribulation Lightning symbols.
Whoosh~~~
A ball of transparent dark lightning-fire with a Destructive aura landed on the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigerâs head.
Roar~~
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger instantly started to howl in pain.
Roar~ Roar~
Several angered roars sounded from the depths of the forest. A soundwave swept toward Zhao Feng.
âNot good! If the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is from an ancient race, there should be other Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers nearby!â
Zhao Fengâs heart shook.
Boom! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhao Feng immediately used his Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm and the Wind Lightning Eye Flame to kill the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Hu~~
Zhao Feng grabbed the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and disappeared.
At the same time, two even-bigger Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers appeared, but they found nothing. They talked with one another before howling in anger.
Within the Misty Spatial World:
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat instantly came over when Zhao Feng appeared. Its treasure-like black eyes spun as it held a sharp little knife in its paw, and saliva flowed out of its mouth.
âWait!â
Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thieving cat. A transparent glass bottle appeared in Zhao Fengâs hand.
Zhao Feng used the glass bottle to store the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigerâs blood. Zhao Feng stopped after filling up the bottle.
âIâll let you take care of it, but donât you dare eat it all yourself!â
Zhao Feng warned the little thieving cat. In the fight against the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger just now, Zhao Feng used the Wind Lightning Eye Flame against its flesh, but that didnât do too much damage. From this, it was easy to see that the flesh would be very hard to cook.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat waved the little sharp knife in its paw. It suggested to slowly cut the animal, then cook it slowly as well.
âGreat, weâll do that then!â Zhao Feng agreed and let the little thieving cat handle the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Zhao Feng then came to the other side of the Misty Spatial World and looked at the blood of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in the bottle.
The bloodline power in here was extremely dense. It gave off an original and desolate aura.
Zhao Feng took out a few drops and painted them over his body as he circulated his Sacred Lightning Body.
âItâs effective!â
Zhao Feng felt that his body was absorbing this bloodline power extremely quickly, and although it was slightly less effective, it was also healing Zhao Fengâs body, blood, and organs.
Zhao Feng took out 10% of the blood from the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and wiped it on himself. This time, Zhao Feng didnât use the Sacred Lightning Body; instead, he used his Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
Hu~~
The bloodline of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger slowly merged into Zhao Fengâs Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
Whoosh!
The flames around Zhao Feng suddenly became stronger.
âIt seems to be able to increase the rate at which I can refine my bloodline!â
Zhao Feng revealed a joyful expression.
Several hours later, the little thieving cat held a platter of fresh and tender meat and gave it to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng immediately took a piece and went to test its flavor.
âItâs more than 4 times as effective as the Ancient Dream Realm fruits, and it contains a very pure energy.â
Zhao Fengâs expression froze as he circulated his True Yuan to absorb the energy.
He had absorbed too many ancient genes and had used countless pressure resources. Thus, the meat of the tiger wasnât very effective.
Zhao Feng also guessed that the power of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigerâs flesh was mainly due to its bloodline power, rather than the flesh itself.
âAlthough it is weaker and less effective, it is several times better than the resources we bought at the Lan Province War Hall.â
Zhao Feng was satisfied. He took a risk killing the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger. It would be more difficult to kill another Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Zhao Feng had thought about enslaving the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger instead, but he immediately stopped. If the enslaved Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger had an accident and the Dark Heart Seal faded like Demigod Kun Yun and was then found by some other beast tamer, the secret of Zhao Fengâs Ancient Dream Realm would be revealed to all.
Therefore, Zhao Feng only enslaved the Yao bird, black eagle, and the giant python, and he almost never let them out to fight.
On the other side, the little thieving cat ate all of the remaining meat while Zhao Feng wasnât paying attention, then hid and went to sleep.
A month later, Zhao Fengâs Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique had reached the peak of the 8th level with the help of large amounts of resources. Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat finished eating the meat of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, and both of them became stronger.
Eventually, Zhao Feng sensed something in the outside world and left the Misty Spatial World.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSomeone from Nine Darkness Palace is finally here!â
Zhao Feng could feel a powerful Demonic Dao aura.
âSacred Lord from Nine Darkness Palace, welcome! However, this is the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, so please conceal your aura!â Zhao Fengâs voice sounded in a quiet hall as a figure appeared.
Zhao Feng felt the terrifying Demonic Dao aura and released a powerful force from his own body, allowing him to remain stable.
Over the past couple weeks, Zhao Feng had absorbed the essence of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, so his body and foundation had both become much stronger.
âZhao Feng, youâre really daring, arenât you? How dare you touch a subordinate force of Nine Darkness Palace!?â Sacred Lord Demonic Abyssâ voice sounded.
âThe Grand Elder of Dark Sky Gate personally admitted his wrongdoings and chose to repay the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. Thereâs nothing wrong with that, is there?â
Zhao Fengâs gaze sharpened. He had heard Duke Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue talk of Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss before. He was one of the upper echelon members of Nine Darkness Palace that had blocked the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion that day. If it wasnât for the Little Sword Saint, Zhao Fengâs forces would have already been crushed by Nine Darkness Palace.
âZhao Feng, donât even try to argue. If you didnât threaten Sacred Lord Dark Ghost, would he admit to those so-called mistakes?â
Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss glared at Zhao Feng and released a mental energy pressure, but Zhao Fengâs expression remained the same.
This junior...! Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss was faintly surprised. Only a few years had passed, but Zhao Feng was even stronger. Zhao Feng could ignore both his physical and mental energy pressures.
âHehe, I have evidence of those so-called mistakes of him trying to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion!â A faint smile formed on Zhao Fengâs face.
âEvidence?â Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss paused. Everyone involved in trying to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion had already been killed, and Zhao Feng only just came back from the front lines. How could he possibly have any evidence?
âRidiculous! Zhao Feng, donât try to twist reality!â Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss roared in anger as he spread his Demonic Dao pressure and made the sky turn dark.
If it wasnât for the fact that Zhao Fengâs body was so strong, he would be unable to withstand this pressure.
Whoosh!
Within the Misty Spatial World, the black-armored Sacred Lord released a cold beam of light that shot out from Zhao Fengâs armguard and formed a screen in the air. Many Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords appeared on the screen.
âLeave this to me. Iâll just capture a few random members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, kill them, then blame it all on them!â Sacred Lord Dark Ghostâs voice sounded from the screen.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly as he looked at Sacred Lord Demonic Abyssâ expression.
This scene was from the memories of the black-armored Sacred Lord.