King of Gods Chapter 896: Go and return

"... If you can give me another Hundred Source Saint Broth, Old Man has at least 70% confidence to be promoted to Mystic Light Realm"

Old Monster Xu kind words.

He didn't notice that gloomy appeared on the disappointed face of Zhao Feng.

Old Monster Xu is thinking about his own abacus.

Anyway, the previous Hundred Source Saint Broth was used by already. If complete assault fails, he faces Zhao Feng and has no qualifications to negotiate.

But subtlely.

He half stepped into Mystic Light Realm, his life level changed to Quasi-Saint Lord level.

Quasi-Saint Lord's Battle Strength, looking at the entire Sky Maple Great Island Region area, the base originally is an invincible existence

"Zhao little friend, the previous agreement is still valid. Just give me another source holy pulp and promote Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord, and I will owe you one favor in the future, and let you dispatch ten times, how about it?"

Old Monster Xu promises again.

With a smile on his face, I believe that Zhao Feng has invested half of his body and will not withdraw it again.

"Hum"

Zhao Feng hearing this complexion sank, sneer: "Well, I'm a wasteful Hundred Source Saint Broth and don't say not satisfied with small gains."

Old Monster Xu can't help is choked.

He didn't expect that Zhao Feng would turn his face on the spot and dare to scold himself.

At this time.

In Zhao Feng both eyes, the flashing Will divine light brings a burst of Thunder rolls at the Soul level.

Old Monster Xu felt a bit of chill and murder, and there was even a sense of oppression on the Soul level.

But he didn't pay attention. He now has Quasi-Saint Lord Battle Strength, and originally is not afraid of Zhao Feng.

"Young man, let it go. The failure of the old man's assault is also an uncontrollable factor."

Old Monster Xu has a smile on his face.

Although he is not afraid of Zhao Feng, he doesn't want to fall out with each other.

After all, the "Hundred Source Saint Broth" is in the hands of Zhao Feng's, and he is not sure to force it.

"You are sure, I have extra‘ Hundred Source Saint Broth,? ’

Zhao Feng has a haze on his face.

At this point, Zhao Feng's is a bit uncomfortable.

Old Monster Xu assault failed, he was indeed disappointed, but thought he was unlucky.

Blame it, blame Zhao Feng too. At the beginning, it was not well thought out and invested in the wrong person body.

Zhao Feng originally gave Old Monster Xu a copy of Hundred Source Saint Broth, which was based on two points.

First, the relationship of Ten Thousand Saint Sect, Zhao Feng feels that owes Ten Thousand Saint Sect a favor.

Secondly, Old Monster Xu is very close to great limit, Zhao Feng has some pity, and the other party is top Great Emperor.

Later.

Zhao Feng only gradually learned that assault Mystic Light Realm's law.

The assault of Mystic Light Realm, once it fails, the success rate of assault will be lower and lower.

Because each assault will consume some source of life Soul, these lost source are almost irreparable.

The Old Monster Xu assault failure must be more than once.

In addition, before assault, his life and longevity approached great limit, further reducing the success rate.

Looks like this.

The Old Monster Xu's assault failed. It is entirely reasonable that it can reach the Quasi-Saint Lord level, which is relatively lucky.

Investment error, Zhao Feng is disappointed and considers himself unlucky.

But Old Monster Xu's attitude of "relying on the old and selling the old" and "shameless" makes him angry and unhappy, and he can't wait to fly.

Old Monster Xu wasted a copy of source holy pulp, not only without gratitude, but also open to Zhao Feng and ask for the second Hundred Source Saint Broth.

"Hey, according to gossip, Zhao little friend has the most Hundred Source Saint Broth from Xie Yang Mansion."

Old Monster Xu looks "you know".

Zhao Feng froze in his heart, looking at flickering, and soon wanted to understand the reason.

At the time, when Xie Yang Mansion obtained "Hundred Source Saint Broth", there were two elite teams, Duanmu Family and Heaven Sword Pavilion.

These were present when Hundred Source Saint Broth was assigned.

Although the two parties are enemies and non-friends, but the paper bag is not hot. Some related information is not difficult to know if you are interested.

It seems that there is a potential force behind this Old Monster Xu, the details of Ten Thousand Saint Sect cannot be taken lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Feng did not deny it, Old Monster Xu has a bright smile on his face: "Zhao little friend is really arrogant. Even Nine Nether Palace's top Great Emperors have nothing to do with you. But it is said that Nine Nether Palace's Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord will be gets rid ..."

On the surface he was admiring Zhao Feng, but his heart was dark.

Under the threat of Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord, Old Monster Xu does not believe that Zhao Feng does not need this Quasi-Saint Lord, and does not hand over the second Hundred Source Saint Broth.

The second copy of Hundred Source Saint Broth, without a 100% promotion, can even force Zhao Feng to take out a third copy.

"Oh, threaten me with Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord? This is what you call a dependency?"

Zhao Feng is not angry but smiles, sternly looking at the Old Monster Xu.

Of course.

Zhao Feng reserves a copy of Hundred Source Saint Broth for Old Monster Xu. It does have plans in this regard.

However, Zhao Feng does not leave backhand, and puts all bets on body of Old Monster Xu.

"This is not a threat, you don't need me."

Old Monster Xu remains calm.

Zhao Feng's has a strong confidence and makes him unexpected. Such a tough tone, don't tell me, he is not afraid of Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord that may come?

"Old Monster Xu, this wasted‘ Hundred Source Saint Broth, ’I ’m not going to investigate it, I ’m entitled to repay‘ Ten Thousand Saint Sect, ’. But it wo n’t be long, you ’ll come over and ask me.”

Zhao Feng is as calm as ever.

From now on, there is no balance between him and Ten Thousand Saint Sect.

"Are you so confident?"

Old Monster Xu raised her eyebrows, thinking about this youngster story, her mind was a little disturbed.

"First, you need 'Hundred Source Saint Broth, the top Great Emperor, and even Quasi-Saint Lord, there is more than one of you. I can look for people with more potential and sincerity, such as King Nan Feng, which is also Quasi-Saint Lord."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

Old Monster Xu hearing this, complexion changes slightly. Zhao Feng can find other people to cooperate with

He has some regrets for can not help, he should not rely on the old and sell the old, and entrust him with strength of Quasi-Saint Lord.

"Second, your life level, although transformed to the Quasi-Saint Lord level, barely prolonged your life. However, your real life, especially Soul great limit, has not increased much. Visually, within ten years, if you cannot advance to Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord You will end your life. "

Will divine light in Zhao Feng eyes is getting more and more prosperous.

In particular, he bit the word "End of Life" heavily.

"You know ..."

The Soul of Old Monster Xu felt a burst of bang, and the Will in the eyes of youngster became stronger and stronger.

A moment.

Old Monster Xu body and mind is cold. I didn't expect the other party's Soul Will.

Unfortunately, his Soul tends to great limit. In this respect, it has not been upgraded to the Quasi-Saint Lord level, or even worse than some Invincible Great Emperor.

Boom boom

Zhao Feng has a purple hair head, which rises, the blood veins left eye open, transparent crystal like purple Soul Dao Lightning, rushed into the Soul level of Old Monster Xu.

Om

that moment, Zhao Feng's Purple Soul Sea, one thousand and hundreds of silk Thunder Calamity branding, simultaneously lights up.

"Ahhh!"

Old Monster Xu screamed, complexion was white, Soul level was bombarded by Wanlei cataclysm calamity. those damage is almost indelible and difficult to stop.

"Stop you ..."

Old Monster Xu's body, with Soul trembling and spasm, already is somewhat unstable.

He was horrified, even calling Rao again and again.

Old Monster Xu never imagined that Zhao Feng's Soul Dao attained a level that could threaten Saint Lord.

This is the first time for Zhao Feng to run Thunder Calamity with more than a thousand filaments, and the outbreak of Soul Dao assault is enough to threaten Mystic Light Realm Saint Lord.

Booming

Blasted for two or three breaths, Old Monster Xu finally screamed for help, and finally couldn't resist, and fell to his knees.

"Now, there are three or four years left in your birthday. Let me give you a lesson 丨"

Zhao Feng complexion eases.

"You ..."

Old Monster Xu fell to the ground, eyes full of remorse and terror.

His not satisfied with small gains, even coercive methods, caused Zhao Feng's to be strongly unpleasant.

Zhao Feng does not investigate that Hundred Source Saint Broth, but he and the other side now owe each other, so there is no jealous gets rid lesson.

"Supreme Elder"

The call for help before Old Monster Xu alarmed other seniors in Mountain Gate, such as Great Emperor Ling Qiong .

唰

When they arrived, place to left only a layer of transparent silver shadow that gradually became transparent, and soon disappeared.

"Supreme Elder, what happened to you?"

"The silhouette just now seems a bit like Zhao Feng ..."

Some Great Emperor Ling Qiong rushed to the scene to help Old Monster Xu, who was unwilling to stay.

Old Monster Xu was a wolf howling and almost fainted.

"I blame me for being brazen and insatiable, making Zhao Feng unhappy ... I will visit him again when the time is ripe."

Old Monster Xu smiled bitterly.

He is eager to cooperate with Zhao Feng, but is afraid that the other party will not come up with the second source holy pulp, which is a shameless trick.

"This Zhao Feng treats me Ten Thousand Saint Sect as something, come whenever you want, go where you want."

Great Emperor Ling Qiong , a few people, in addition to shock, more helpless.

Zhao Feng has left the Space mark on Ten Thousand Saint Sect. Use Sub-Divine Tool Bewildering Space Realm to come over at any time.

The other end.

Zhao Feng's appears in Royal Mansion.

He appears in the garden loft where he lived.

"Zhao Feng."

Deep in the palace, King Nan Feng produces a hint of induction, can't help stuns.

"Master, excuse me."

Zhao Feng said hello to King Nan Feng, and began to retreat.

He stayed in Royal Mansion for two purposes.

Zhao Feng is waiting for someone.

He has more than one person to wait for, and not all of them will come over.

If he doesn't come, he will rest assured cultivate, all the way from cultivate to Void God Great Emperor, although this is not realistic.

Dazzling.

Most of the time has passed.

On this day, Zhao Feng enters into the was closed in depth. Above the pavilion, there was a deep Wind Thunder group flickering blue and blue.

"Coming soon ..."

Zhao Feng feels that his "Five Elements Wind Thunder Secret Art" has reached a critical point of seven layers.

The next step is Eighth Layer, Wind-Thunder of Fire.

The Cultivation speed of seventh layer "Wind Thunder of Wood" is really amazing.

The main reason is that Zhao Feng masters a large number of Rare Treasures Precious Materials of Wood Type, which is just like Baiyuan Honey Juice.The raw materials are at least from the pollen of hundreds of Core Level flower species.

Over the palace.

The flashing twisted Wind Thunder group, blooming, aura obviously reached a critical point of desire breakthrough.

As long as Void God Realm is reached, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Feng's cultivate is at a critical moment.

Outside the attic garden.

"Hum, this is the opportunity to wait"

The middle-aged a servant dresser turned into a dark stream of light and entered the garden loft sect. flashes died.

cultivate indoor.

Zhao Feng is sitting cross-legged, trying to make assault Wind Thunder Eighth Layer "Wind-Thunder of Fire".

唰

Behind it, a dark stream of light suddenly flashed, and a mysterious man with a dark stream shadow condensed.

"Left Eye Heavenly Monarch, you are in the top ten on the Dark Secrets Corner assassination list, which is much higher than King Nan Feng, so don't blame me for coming back ..."

Emperor Lord You Ye is holding a swaying shadow sword, with a fatal chill, stabs Zhao Feng silently and without interest.