King of Gods
chapter-1238

Zhao Feng's expression was unperturbed by his feat of killing a Rank Three Yao God with a single palm. He had spent the last twenty-five years constantly on the move, but that didn't mean that he had let his cultivation fall behind. In addition, within the Spacetime Robe Dimension, ten days spent in cultivation was only one day in the outside world.

Zhao Feng had reached the peak of the 11th level of the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique. That palm just now was perfectly fused with the Divine Power of Five Elemental Wind Lightning. This perfectly fused Five Elements Divine Power was simply not something a mere Rank Three Yao God could resist.

In addition, Zhao Feng was already on the verge of breaking into the 12th level of the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.

Nearby, the nine Yao Gods that were about to attack the group of six suddenly paused.

The team's Elder He stared in shock at Zhao Feng, and then he took another look at Han Ning'er. He now knew that he had made a mistake in judgment!

That muscular man who said that Zhao Feng would be useless if he wasn't a Rank Three Quasi-God was stricken by disbelief, and his mouth was hanging open. It appeared that Zhao Feng was not merely a Rank Three Quasi-God.

The red-clothed girl covered her mouth with a petite and tender hand, unable to believe what she was seeing. She was considered a Quasi-God genius in her race, but she was like a mere firefly before the bright moon that was Zhao Feng.

"Human, this place has nothing to do with you. Don't butt into other people's business!" The Rank Four Yao God Flash Eagle stared at Zhao Feng with cold and brutal eyes as it warned. To this Yao God, Zhao Feng appeared to be even stronger than the team of six's Rank Four True God.

"Good Sir, save us and our Scarlet Stripe Race will give you a heavy reward!" Elder He once more spoke.

A moment ago, he had advised Zhao Feng to leave, but Zhao Feng still decided to help, so he was sure that Zhao Feng wasn't someone who would turn a blind eye to the desperate.

Zhao Feng nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the team of six instantly broke into expressions of joy. They only recently joked that Zhao Feng didn't know his own strength, but Zhao Feng was still willing to help them. Zhao Feng was far stronger than a Rank Three Quasi-God, so with his help, they definitely had a chance to escape.

"The three of you, hold that human down!" the Rank Four Yao God Flash Eagle immediately ordered three Yao Gods next to it.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

These three Rank Three Yao Gods charged at Zhao Feng.

The remaining six Yao Gods put all their strength into attacking the six members of the Scarlet Stripe Race. The Scarlet Stripe Race team was both heavily injured and exhausted, so as long as these Yao Gods could take care of these six, they had nothing to fear from that strange golden-haired human.

"Three Rank Three Yao Gods…!" Quite a few people in the Scarlet Stripe Race group began to worry for Zhao Feng.

"Don't worry! He still has a comrade!" Uncle He immediately said.

These words instantly soothed the members of his team. Since Zhao Feng was so strong, then the beautiful girl next to him was certainly no weakling.

Boom! Bang!

The battle ignited once more. Having been rescued from the brink of death, the Scarlet Stripe Race attacked the Flash Eagle and the other Yao Gods with renewed strength.

"Careful! There's something strange about this kid!"

The three Rank Three Yao Gods surrounding Zhao Feng did not blindly charge in. The scene of their comrade's death was still clearly branded into their minds. Moreover, the three of them only needed to hold down Zhao Feng, not fight to the death with him.

But even if they did not dare to strike, that didn't mean Zhao Feng wouldn't.

Pop! Hisss!

Zhao Feng transformed into a blur of lightning that approached one of the three Yao Gods.

"So fast!"

Zhao Feng appeared in front of it so quickly that it had no time to react.

Boom! Hisss!

Without a word, Zhao Feng waved his palm and unleashed a giant python of five-colored lightning at this Rank Three Yao God.

This Yao God was extremely fast, but Zhao Feng's technique seemed to ignore distance and was seemingly inescapable.

"Ah…!" The Rank Three Yao God flew backward with a scream, a gruesome burn on its body.

Zhao Feng turned his emotionless eyes to the second Yao God.

Over the past twenty-five years, his Space Intent had reached Level Four. His skill in Space Intent was now proficient enough that he could apply it to both his movement techniques and attacks, allowing him to catch his opponents off guard.

The moment Zhao Feng heavily injured this Rank Three Yao God, the other two Yao Gods fired off mighty attacks of their own.

Two claw lights brimming with Yao Qi flew at Zhao Feng's back. These two fierce attacks looked like they were about to tear Zhao Feng into pieces.

Pop! Hisss!

Zhao Feng's body crackled with lightning, and with a boom, he appeared several li away.

"Your attacks can't even catch up to me," Zhao Feng jeered at the two Yao Gods.

Zhao Feng was already very fast, and now that he had fused his speed with his profound Space Intent, he could directly dodge the attack of a Rank Three True God.

"What high-level Space Intent!"

Uncle He watched this with sparkling eyes. Zhao Feng was only a Quasi-God, but he had already comprehended the extremely complex Space Intent. Moreover, it seemed he had even reached a higher level than his own.

The three Quasi-Gods of the Scarlet Stripe Race were all visibly shocked by this comment. Only two of them had barely comprehended Fire Intent, and this was only because of their bloodlines. They hadn't even touched the even more profound Space Intent.

"Damn, this brat…!" The Flash Eagle could see that Zhao Feng would be a thorny opponent. It was skilled in Light Intent and Space Intent, but it judged that it was no match for Zhao Feng in terms of speed.

"Let's end this quickly." After throwing off the two Rank Three Yao Gods, Zhao Feng charged straight at the Yao Gods surrounding the Scarlet Stripe Race team.

"First, defeat this Rank Four Yao God," Zhao Feng emotionlessly declared.

Zhao Feng joined together with Uncle He to fiercely assault the Flash Eagle. Zhao Feng's attacks were suffused with Space Intent and left the Flash Eagle with nowhere to run.

The Flash Eagle's physical body was rather average, so after being struck several times by Zhao Feng's Five Elements Divine Power, it began to run out of strength. In addition, the Flash Eagle sensed that Zhao Feng wasn't even fighting seriously with it; he had never once used any sort of supreme skill.

"Let's go!" The Flash Eagle sounded the retreat and withdrew.

With the Rank Four Flash Eagle gone, the rest of the Yao Gods could only withdraw.

With the Yao Gods gone, the Scarlet Stripe Race members dropped to the ground. After all, they had been surrounded for two months and were exhausted in both body and mind.

"Many thanks, Good Sir, for your assistance. Is there anything that we can help you with? The Scarlet Stripe Race will do anything in its power!" Uncle He said with a smile.

"Right! Big Bro, why did you come to the Ziling Zone?" The red-clothed girl immediately walked up, staring at Zhao Feng with eyes full of wonder.

Zhao Feng didn't seem very old, but his strength was simply astounding, and he had even comprehended Space Intent!

"Little Xi, be quiet!" Uncle He immediately barked.

Zhao Feng had far more strength than an ordinary Rank Three Quasi-God. He was definitely the genius of some peak four-star faction or even a five-star faction, not something the Scarlet Stripe Race could compare to. For He Xi to directly ask about his objective was far too rash.

He Xi covered her mouth and said no more.

"I've come to the Ziling Zone to find a doctor," Zhao Feng straightforwardly said.

The Zhao Feng duo had come to the Ziling Zone without any map or acquaintances. However, Han Ning'er's Spirit Grass Gate had sent a disciple extremely talented in the Medicine Dao to the Ziling Zone several tens of thousands of years ago. If they could find Han Ning'er's senior, everything would be much simpler.

"What a coincidence! We're also going to the Ziling Zone to find a doctor!" Before Uncle He could say anything, the red-clothed girl happily volunteered this information.

Upon further questioning, the Scarlet Stripe Race understood that Zhao Feng had no idea where this doctor was or what faction they resided in.

"We're headed toward a faction that emphasizes the Medicine Dao. The two of you could travel with us to Universal Salvation Hall. There might be someone there who knows the doctor that you're seeking out." Uncle He thought for a few moments before proposing.

Zhao Feng possessed abnormal strength and had limitless potential. For the sake of making friends with him, Uncle He wanted to help however he could.

"Okay." Zhao Feng thought it over for a few moments before agreeing.

They were completely unfamiliar with the Ziling Zone, and though they wanted to find Han Ning'er's senior, they had no idea where to start. If Han Ning'er's senior mixed well with others, it would probably be very easy to find where they were through other doctors.

Afterward, Zhao Feng joined the Scarlet Stripe Race team and set off.

"Big Bro, is this gorgeous older sister just as strong as you are?" He Xi giggled. She had been constantly glancing at Han Ning'er throughout the journey.

He Xi was the number one beauty of the Scarlet Stripe Race, but every time she looked at Han Ning'er, she felt that those looks that she was so proud of were rather lacking.

The men in the group had also been constantly glancing at Han Ning'er, an enchanted look in their eyes. In that desperate battle, they had had no time to care about Han Ning'er, but now that they were no longer in danger, they were beginning to truly experience Han Ning'er's beauty. Han Ning'er had not said a word, but she exuded a wondrous charm, and just by standing next to her, one would feel relaxed and that their injuries were recovering more quickly.

"I'm not skilled at fighting, but I know some healing arts," Han Ning'er declared.

The team members' eyes instantly brightened. Doctors were an extremely in-demand career in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods, as conflicts of all sizes were far too frequent between the numerous factions. The Scarlet Stripe Race was headed to the Ziling Zone to seek medicine and treatment for one of its heavily injured experts.

"Miss Han, if you don't mind, please examine my injuries," one of the muscular men smiled and said.

The other members of the team also indicated their desire for Han Ning'er to treat them. Their injuries were very severe, and the fact that the gorgeous Han Ning'er was a doctor gave them a perfect conversation topic.

Han Ning'er did not avoid them. She helped to look at their injuries, gave them some medicine, and used techniques to treat their wounds. She was raised in Spirit Grass Gate, so even without using the Eye of Life, she was quite capable of treating some injuries.

"Miss Han possesses such superb healing arts! Could you be a doctor from some Medicine Dao faction?" These men couldn't help but overly praise her.

Han Ning'er's Eye of Life made it so that her treatments were more effective than usual, so her healing arts truly were rather superb.

The members of the Scarlet Stripe Race continued to enthusiastically converse with Zhao Feng and Han Ning'er during the journey. After all, they believed that Zhao Feng was a strong expert with limitless potential while Han Ning'er was an incredible doctor and peerless beauty who was bound to be some famous doctor in the future.

The group quickly passed through Heaven-Towering Forest.

The Scarlet Stripe Race team had only been attacked by the Yao beasts because two Ancient Gods had riled up the Yao beasts of the forest. Now that the number of members in their team had increased, the Yao beasts didn't even dare to bother them.

"Two Ancient Gods?" Zhao Feng was amazed.

Ancient Gods were very rare, and Zhao Feng hadn't met any Ancient Gods besides the ones that were chasing him, but the Scarlet Stripe Race had run into two Ancient Gods? This made Zhao Feng pause and think.