1257 Everyone Together

Chapter 1257 - Everyone Together

Zhao Feng's performance was far too shocking. Two Ancient Gods watching from the sky already wanted to take him as a disciple.

After all, by directly attaining Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm, Zhao Feng had already proved his talent and potential. In the future, he was certain to become a Rank Nine True God without any problem. If Zhao Feng was lucky, he even had a chance of breaking past the limits of True God and reaching the God Lord level. Anyone who was Zhao Feng's master was certain to enjoy tremendous glory and benefits.

Brrrooom!

Energy surged and roiled in the sky. The image of an elder one thousand feet tall and surrounded by a dazzling white radiance appeared.

Everyone below immediately felt an invisible pressure.

"Ancient God Elder!"

Expressions of respect appeared on the faces of countless disciples.

The core disciples also respectfully bowed. They all knew that by becoming a Rank Five True God, Zhao Feng would inevitably earn the attention of the race's Ancient Gods. Thus, the appearance of this Ancient God expert didn't attract much of their attention.

"Does Elder have any orders?" Zhao Feng asked with a faint smile. In truth, his left eye had long ago noticed the Spiritual Race Ancient Gods watching from the skies.

"Are you willing to become this old man's inheritor disciple?" The Ancient God elder smiled.

The Ancient Gods around him immediately grimaced, somewhat regretting the fact that they had allowed this old fellow to get ahead of them.

"The Ancient God wants to take him as inheritor disciple!?"

The crowd below was flabbergasted.

Becoming an Ancient God's disciple was already an extremely glorious affair. However, being an inheritor disciple meant that this Ancient God would pass down all his property to Zhao Feng.

Countless disciples glared enviously at Zhao Feng.

"Elder, my apologies. I still wish to exchange pointers with the other disciples of the race." Zhao Feng gave an extremely apathetic smile, and no hint of apology could be seen on his face.

"Rejection!?"

The surrounding disciples stared in disbelief at Zhao Feng. No one had expected for Zhao Feng to so directly refuse becoming an Ancient God's inheritor disciple.

Outside God Lords, who rarely paid attention to secular affairs, Ancient Gods were the supreme experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, presiding over entire factions. Countless Quasi-Gods and True Gods could only dream of becoming an Ancient God's inheritor disciple, but Zhao Feng straightforwardly refused!

"Mm. Have your matches and consider my offer." Surprisingly, the Ancient God in the clouds wasn't that unhappy.

Swish!

The image vanished and everything returned to normal.

"How crafty! Fortunately, that kid didn't agree."

The other Ancient Gods rejoiced. Since Zhao Feng had refused to become the disciple of that Ancient God, the rest of them still had a chance.

On the challenge stage, Zhao Feng had a calm and confident expression.

Before this, the Spiritual Race Ancient Gods had been trying to force him into a compromise where he gave up on Zhao Yufei. Now, a Spiritual Race Ancient God wanted him to be an inheritor disciple, and this Ancient God wasn't even angry at Zhao Feng's direct refusal.

Such an intense contrast left even Zhao Feng somewhat uncomfortable.

Of course, Zhao Feng had refused because he truly did want to continue these matches. This single bound to Rank Seven led to a massive leap in strength, and he could not control this strength as easily as he wished. As a result, he suppressed his cultivation and hoped to use these matches to slowly comprehend the limits of his power.

Moreover, these core disciples had joined together to challenge him in the first place. Zhao Feng would not just let them go.

But the most important reason was that Zhao Feng was already a Rank Seven Ancient God, so that Elder simply didn't have the right to be his master!

"Hmph, let me!"

"I'll have a match with you!"

At this moment, four figures appeared around the challenge stage. All of them were people who wanted to challenge Zhao Feng.

Bang!

A red figure was the first to step onto the stage, and the stage slightly trembled as he jumped on.

"Spiritual Race core disciple, True God Nu Ji!" This muscular man whose body was covered in red wavy tattoos announced his name.

"It's True God Nu Ji!"

"This Spiritual Race core disciple was recently in secluded cultivation, but he reached the peak of Rank Five some time ago."

There was no core disciple that did not have some reputation. True God Nu Ji was quite famous.

Zhao Feng gave an absent-minded nod. He hadn't noticed the name of this True God Nu Ji among those letters of challenge.

"You dare to ignore me!?" True God Nu Ji immediately clenched his fists, his face contorting in rage.

His many years of seclusion had resulted in a much-diminished reputation. Now that he had left his seclusion, he was seeking an opportunity to restore his fame. It just so happened that Zhao Feng had directly attained Rank Five of the Heavenly Divine Realm, becoming the most dazzling existence in the Spiritual Race.

"Raging Waves Flood the Heavens!"

True God Nu Ji's entire body began to surge with scarlet waves. These mighty waves also exuded an abnormally scorching heat. True God Nu Ji's energy began to rapidly soar, breaking past the limits of his cultivation and touching Rank Six.

"Raging Waves Flood the Heavens is a secret technique of True God Nu Ji's race. It gives a large boost to his abilities and also imbues his offensive techniques with an explosive strength."

"True God Nu Ji is at the peak of Rank Five. After using this bloodline technique, he can reach Rank Six!"

Quite a few spectators were astonished at this level of power.

This person's strength isn't bad. The explosive trait of his attacks and their destructive power is perfect for testing my physical body!

Zhao Feng shot True God Nu Ji an interested glance.

The complete stage of the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body was only capable of contending against a Rank Four True God and could only completely nullify the attacks of a Rank Three True God. Now that he had become an Ancient God, he didn't know if his body still had its defensive advantages.

Kabooom!

True God Nu Ji's eyes exploded with red light, and his body was surrounded by scarlet waves. With scorn in his eyes, he lunged at Zhao Feng like an ocean god rising out of a red ocean.

For a moment, the challenge stage was flooded by the scorching red waves of True God energy. Even the Rank Five True Gods around the stage were startled by this power.

"Brother Zhao!" Pan Hao was worried but also expectant.

Zhao Feng easily defeated True God Zhi Gang just a moment ago, so it wasn't likely for him to be easily defeated by True God Nu Ji.

"Hmph, your Divine Power is strong, but your bloodline is ordinary, and it certainly doesn't have any powerful secret techniques!" True God Nu Ji coldly snorted as if he had already won this battle.

"Peak Rank Five?" Zhao Feng flatly replied.

These words left everyone puzzled, but then, a cloud of five-colored lightning burst out from Zhao Feng's body and straight into the skies. His strength swelled with it as the Divine Stages in Zhao Feng's body released an energy that reached the peak of Rank Five!

Swish!

Zhao Feng circulated all his physical strength, and he seemed to transform into a five-colored mountain of lightning that could not be moved from the stage.

"Peak Rank Five!" True God Nu Ji was so stunned that he was at a loss for words. Zhao Feng had managed to reach the peak of Rank Five in his breakthrough to the Heavenly Divine Realm!

But the moment would not permit him to retreat.

Brrrooom!

The massive scarlet wave surged toward Zhao Feng like a colossal beast.

True God Nu Ji ignited almost all his bloodline power. This vast scarlet wave began to seethe with blood-red embers. True God Nu Ji's body also fused into this scarlet tsunami as it swept toward Zhao Feng.

Brrrooom!

The entire challenge stage trembled. After all, this was just the peripheral disciple challenge stage, on which two peak Rank Five True Gods were doing battle.

Everyone stopped breathing for a moment as they stared at the center of the stage. What they saw was True God Nu Ji crashing into Zhao Feng with tremendous momentum.

The result was simply mind-blowing.

Kaclang!

True God Nu Ji seemed to smash into a mountain of metal. Thump thump thump! He was forced three steps back.

"How could this be?" Blood trickled from the corner of True God Nu Ji's lips as his entire body trembled, and fear filled his eyes.

He had used all his strength just now to unleash a fierce attack at Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng relied solely on his body to defend against it, and it was Nu Ji who had come away from the impact with heavy wounds.

"Your attack… is too weak!" Zhao Feng suddenly lunged forward and gave True God Nu Ji a kick.

Thud!

In an extremely embarrassing fashion, True God Nu Ji was kicked off the stage by Zhao Feng.

"You…!" True God Nu Ji was absolutely furious and wanted to say something, but he couldn't get any words out of his mouth.

"He was actually peak Rank Five! He managed to get all the way to peak Rank Five and even defeat True God Nu Ji!"

"How arrogant! He even said that True God Nu Ji's attacks were too weak!"

The spectating disciples were all agitated and furious.

"No wonder he managed to so easily defeat me. He was already at peak Rank Five!" The recently defeated True God Zhi Gang sought an excuse for his defeat.

"Already peak Rank Five…!" Zhang Yutong felt his heart thump. He somewhat regretted his actions against Zhao Feng.

In the sky, the Ancient Gods all had extremely wondrous expressions. Peak Rank Five was still Rank Five, but it was proof that Zhao Feng's talent and potential had already slightly surpassed a number of prodigies from the Sacred Lands.

The three individuals from the Life Sacred Land had extremely solemn expressions.

"Weren't there a few people just now who were anxious to fight me?" Zhao Feng suddenly asked.

He put his hands behind his back and playfully scanned the crowd. Those three other people who had been anxious to challenge Zhao Feng immediately lowered their heads and tried to hide in the crowd.

Zhao Feng's defense was simply too terrifying. Even True God Nu Ji was powerless against it, so they were even less capable of breaking it.

"I'll give you all one chance. You all come together, how about it?" Zhao Feng gave a mocking smile.

"Damn, this kid…! So arrogant! He wants all of us to fight him together!?" A peak Rank Five True God immediately blushed in shame.

The other members of the crowd were also quite startled and alarmed by Zhao Feng's proposal.

These three people were all peak Rank Five True Gods, just like True God Nu Ji. For Zhao Feng to challenge all three at once was just a little too arrogant.

"Yufei, how did you manage to find such an outstanding man?" Kong Die's charming figure began to sway, the envy in her eyes difficult to conceal.

Zhao Yufei's porcelain face immediately flushed red.

"Go together!" The three challengers immediately began to message each other.

Zhao Feng's words were too arrogant. If they did not take this challenge, they would have no face to stay in the Spiritual Race.

Besides, Zhao Feng only had a formidable physical body. The three of them just needed to make sure to keep a distance to ensure that they wouldn't lose. If they could suppress Zhao Feng and slowly grind him down, it would be them who would emerge victorious.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In a flash, all three jumped onto the challenge stage. All three were peak Rank Five!

"Zhao Feng, you were the one who told us to come together. We're just satisfying your request!" a thin youth whose skin was covered with black spots coldly said.