1057 Returning to the Battlefield (2/2)

”My Soul Intent has become stronger. It's far stronger than normal Sacred Lords at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm!”

Zhao Feng was overjoyed. This was his first time using a rare resource from the Ancient Dream Realm, and its effect was unexpectedly good.

Zhao Feng would spend five days at most to completely absorb the rare Soul treasures of the continent zone, but he had spent such a long time just to absorb the Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass from the Ancient Dream Realm. From this, one could tell how effective it was.

A few other herbs from the Ancient Dream Realm appeared before Zhao Feng. He had duplicated these with the mysterious golden ball over the past month.

Hu~~

Zhao Feng appeared outside the great hall where Nan Gongsheng was waiting.

”Let's go!” Zhao Feng said.

Shua!

Zhao Feng waved his arm, and they faded away in a flash of silver light.

If Zhao Feng was alone, he could teleport through one whole province. Including the time needed for recovery, he would be able to reach the front lines in roughly five days. However, since Zhao Feng was bringing an early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord with him, it increased his energy expenditure dramatically, so the distance he could travel was reduced dramatically as well.

”As expected of a substandard God item. It's so convenient!” Nan Gongsheng licked his lips, and his eyes flashed while they were travelling.

Zhao Feng squinted his eyes. He saw greed from Nan Gongsheng's eyes. From the looks of it, Nan Gongsheng's personality had been changed even more by the power of the Evil God.

”Nan Gongsheng, come try this!”

Zhao Feng took out a flask of the pond water from the Ancient Dream Realm. Nan Gongsheng scanned through it with his Divine Sense and hesitated for a moment before drinking it. The wicked aura from his body then started to fade away.

Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng arrived at the front lines in roughly ten days. Since Zhao Feng had left a spatial marking in Meng City, he and Nan Gongsheng went there directly.

However, at this moment, Meng City was very empty. There was only one Emperor, a few Kings, and several hundred Great Origin Core Realm cultivators.

With Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng's cultivation, no one could find them if they wanted to remain hidden.

”Looks like the war is indeed progressing very quickly,” Zhao Feng murmured.

According to what he knew, the front lines were very intense. It wasn't just a matter of protecting the cities anymore; all the forces spread out and started to fight for every inch of land.

Even the generals of the cities had to personally lead a group and enter the battles. The Ninth Prince was no exception.

”Let's go to the battlefield!”

Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng left Meng City.

The front lines had a lot of people with strong battle-power, and they were extremely dangerous. If Zhao Feng killed enemies and obtained war points, his fame would spread. After that Kun Yun and Zhao Yufei would come find him on their own. This was Zhao Feng's plan.

The Hall of Gods didn't need Zhao Feng to give them resources anymore. On the contrary, Zhao Feng used the Hall of Gods to find resources for himself, but it was far from enough.

The resources that Zhao Feng needed for his cultivation were comparable to the wealth of a Sacred King. On top of that, Zhao Feng still needed to strengthen the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng sped through the sky. They reached the main warzone within two days, and Zhao Feng soon found a group of non-humans with his super eyesight.

The leader was a Quasi-Sacred Lord. Apart from three Emperors in the group, the others were all elite Kings.

”Emperor Blade Lake, there's something in the northwestern direction!” One of the members responsible for scouting said. Two human figures then sped toward them.

”Only two people?”

”Are these two humans retarded? They dare to travel through the warzone without fear?”

Some non-human Kings in the group instantly started to laugh.

”You bunch of retards, run!” Emperor Blade Lake's expression turned pale-white as he turned into a streak of white light and immediately ran away.

Emperor Blade Lake's Intent had reached the level of a Sacred Lord, and according to his senses, those two were definitely Sacred Lords. The purple-and-blood-colored-hair male in particular gave him a strong sense of danger.

”Physical Force Lightning Domain!”

Zhao Feng flew into the air above this little group and released a surge of lightning with his Sacred Lightning Body. Everything within a thousand miles instantly became dark and heavy. All the non-humans that remained were immediately killed.

Zhao Feng's Physical Force Lightning Domain was twice as strong when he used it with the Earth of Wind Lightning. Even normal Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords would find it hard to move in Zhao Feng's Physical Force Lightning Domain, let alone Void God Realms.

Whoosh!

Seeing Zhao Feng finish off all the non-humans, Nan Gongsheng turned into a beam of purple-and-blood-colored light and chased directly after the Quasi-Sacred Lord running away.

”How is this possible? Why did such strong Sacred Lords come here? Are the humans going to retaliate in full force now?”

Emperor Blade Lake's body turned cold as he witnessed Zhao Feng's actions.

Whoosh!

A figure descended. Emperor Blade Lake felt like he was in a swamp as his movements slowed down.

Crack!

The purple-and-blood-colored light around Emperor Blade Lake turned into a demonic claw that grabbed hold of him. The claw ripped this non-human Quasi Sacred Lord's body and soul apart.