1261 A Name that Shakes the Ziling Zone (1/2)

Chapter 1261 - A Name that Shakes the Ziling Zone

The Spiritual Race disciples down below instantly felt a strength that was impossible to defy crushing down on them. Their bodies groaned as they were on the verge of snapping, and their souls were battered and barraged to point of breaking.

Zhao Feng suffered under pressure not one bit inferior to anyone else's. If not for his formidable physical body, firm soul, and the protection of his God Eye, he would have already bent the knee to this half-step God Lord.

”Correct; I want a few days to think!” Zhao Feng barely managed to squeeze these words out from between his clenched teeth.

These words made the hearts of everyone present freeze. The disciples present cursed Zhao Feng's name countless times.

In the sky, even some Ancient God Elders broke out in a cold sweat. In front of a half-step God Lord and the pressure he exuded, Zhao Feng still refused. Not even these Ancient God Elders dared to do such a thing.

At this moment, the oppressive energy suffocating the world suddenly vanished.

”I will give you three days. After that, I will return to secluded cultivation!” With these words, the Third Elder vanished.

He knew that Zhao Feng had actually already rejected him, but he would not treat Zhao Feng any differently because of this. After all, Zhao Feng had directly attained Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm, so as long as the Spiritual Race was willing to nurture him in general, he would become a God Lord without any problem.

God Lords were the supreme experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods. Zhao Feng even a tiny hope of reaching the very peak of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods and become a God King!

But since the Third Elder of the Spiritual Race was a half-step God Lord, he found it somewhat demeaning to be refused by Zhao Feng. Thus, he gave the excuse that he was very busy and could only give Zhao Feng three days. If Zhao Feng could not make his decision soon, he would lose out on this opportunity. These words not only raised the Third Elder's prestige but also greatly reduced the awkwardness that came from Zhao Feng's refusal.

When the Third Elder was gone, everyone in the Spiritual Race breathed a sigh of relief, some people even dropping to the ground.

Everyone had very complicated looks in their eyes as they looked at Zhao Feng.

At the start, Zhao Feng had been rejected by everyone. However, now that Zhao Feng had attained Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm directly, he had become the most brilliant genius of the Spiritual Race, making them all feel rather envious. Then, Zhao Feng defeated a Rank Six True God of the Life Sacred Land, which came as a pleasant surprise and made them rather admire him. In the end, Zhao Feng went and offended the Spiritual Race's Third Elder.

After all these events, the Spiritual Race disciples had no idea how they should treat Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng also sighed. He was sure that the Third Elder wouldn't do anything to him, but that world-crushing pressure was something that not even he could endure. He had been worried that, if enough time passed, the Third Elder would've seen through his secrets.

”Brother Feng!” A graceful figure dressed in violet floated to Zhao Feng's side. This person was none other than the number one beauty of the Spiritual Race, Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei said no more. She only stared with affectionate eyes and an enchanting smile at Zhao Feng. It was like she would never doubt Zhao Feng no matter what he did.

Zhao Yufei's attitude warmed Zhao Feng's heart. After all, Zhao Yufei had spent decades in the Spiritual Race, and by refusing the Third Elder just now, Zhao Feng was basically opposing the entire Spiritual Race.

As everyone looked at the goddess of their hearts being so close to another man, all sorts of feelings welled up in their hearts.

In the distance, Quasi-God Luo Yu and Wei Qingying looked at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei with an indescribable feeling in their hearts. In the beginning, they had treated Zhao Feng as a tool to poke fun at Zhao Yufei, but now, Zhao Feng was the most dazzling genius of the Spiritual Race. Even if they wanted to form a relationship with him now, they wouldn't be able to.

Whoosh!

Ancient God Floating Spirit drifted down.

”Zhao Feng, we finally meet!” Ancient God Floating Spirit smiled.

”I must thank Senior for taking care of Zhao Yufei in the Spiritual Race over the years.” Zhao Feng respectfully bowed.

Ancient God Floating Spirit was none other than the member of the Spiritual Race who had descended to the Continent Zone to take Zhao Yufei away. Zhao Feng could not possibly forget him.

”Zhao Feng, you are now a core disciple of the Spiritual Race. Why don't you move next to Zhao Yufei?” Ancient God Floating Spirit's face was beaming.

”Master!” Zhao Yufei blushed to the shade of a ripe apple.

The Spiritual Race would now only try to keep Zhao Feng, not try to impede their relationship.

”That's fine.” Zhao Feng gave an indifferent nod.

Zhao Feng followed Ancient God Floating Spirit and Zhao Yufei to the territory of the core disciples.

The crowd in the peripheral disciple area also dispersed. Everything that happened today had left an indelible mark on their minds.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a golden-robed youth exuding waves of majestic dignity arrived.

”Jin Wei, what's the situation?”

This golden-robed youth was somewhat similar in looks to Jin Wei, but there was a sharpness about his face.

”Big Bro, you only got here now? You missed a good show….” Jin Wei told his big brother Jin Kun everything that happened. His big brother had the Spiritual Race bloodline and was an outstanding genius of the previous generation. He was currently an Ancient God expert.

”Rank Six True God!?” Jin Kun had a look of stunned disbelief on his face.

”It's true! Even the Third Elder wanted to take him as a personal disciple.” Jin Wei also knew that his brother had a proud personality and would never believe that an outsider was capable of directly becoming a Rank Six True God.

”Hmph, that kid actually dared to refuse the Third Elder?” Jin Kun coldly snorted in displeasure.

”He truly did miss out on an excellent opportunity. If he had become the Third Elder's disciple, no one in the Spiritual Race would have dared to provoke him, but he insisted on refusing,” Jin Wei said in confusion.

”There's a chance…. I want to see this person!” Jin Kun's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Long ago, Jin Kun's ancestor had recommended him to the Third Elder in the hopes that the Third Elder would take Jin Kun as a disciple, but the Third Elder only glanced at him before rejecting the notion. Now, the Third Elder personally asked Zhao Feng to be his disciple, but Zhao Feng refused him. This left Jin Kun's heart burning with injustice.