1265 To Serve Your Excellency (1/2)
Chapter 1265 - To Serve Your Excellency
”What's going on?”
All the experts of the Blood Flame Qilin Race stood up in consternation. However, their patriarch appeared unperturbed, causing their concern to slowly fade.
”Patriarch, just now-” The Qilin with the broken horn prepared to ask.
”There's no need to worry,” the Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch immediately interrupted him.
On the other end, some of the more perceptive ancient beasts around Zhao Feng had noticed powerful ripples of energy coming from him a few moments ago.
What's going? Was that peculiar sensation in the world because of him? Little Ling turned her stunned eyes to Zhao Feng.
Had the Ninth God Eye bestowed this ability on Zhao Feng? Was he really the owner of the Ninth God Eye?
If I control the Ancient Dream Realm using this method, not even a Rank Eight Ancient God is a match for me! Zhao Feng was inwardly a little happy. But in the end, this was only an advantage he possessed in the Ancient Dream Realm.
He proceeded to stabilize his strength and research his God Eye's abilities.
Meanwhile, more and more members of the Blood Flame Qilin Race arrived. One month later, all of the Blood Flame Qilin Race had gathered.
”Your Excellency, we can begin now!” the Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch called out.
Thwish!
Zhao Feng was already flying over, though he still maintained a set distance between himself and the Blood Flame Qilin Race.
The members of the Blood Flame Qilin Race examined Zhao Feng and chatted with each other, their eyes shining with surprise, contempt, or disdain.
”Let me see if you're really the owner of a God Eye!” A savage-faced red Qilin charged out from the Blood Flame Qilin Race.
”Rank Eight Ancient God!” Little Ling cried out in alarm.
Zhao Feng had defeated Iron Fire, who had the strength of a Rank Eight. However, Iron Fire was secretly assisted by the patriarch, and his strength was only temporarily at Rank Eight. In all other aspects, he was still Rank Seven, so it was impossible to compare him with a real Rank Eight Ancient God.
Awoooo!
The red Qilin howled at the sky as he activated his bloodline. A scarlet flame swelled and began to twist like a tornado of fire.
”Since you want to experience it, I'll let you experience it!” Zhao Feng's silver hair began to move on its own as his left eye began to twinkle with a strange radiance.
Bzzzz!
A hazy luster flickered through his left eye. Part of Zhao Feng's Soul Intent carried some God Eye Origin energy and fused with the world.
Zhao Feng immediately felt like this part of the world had become his body. With a single thought, a supreme pressure descended.
The enormous power of the world crashed down upon the Red Flame Qilin.
Hissss!
The raging flames on his body appeared to have encountered the ocean, and his power dropped as his flames dimmed.
”This… what's going on?” The Flame Qilin was stunned.
The strength he had obtained from activating his bloodline was almost instantly suppressed. His current level of strength was even weaker than before he had activated his bloodline.
”So, he was the one responsible for that strange activity!” Some of the Blood Flame Qilins immediately understood what was going on and blurted out their conclusions.
They all originally believed that it was because some supreme expert on par with their patriarch was about to descend, but now…
”This is the Origin energy of the world!” the Blood Flame Qilin Race Patriarch muttered in shock. As he looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes instantly became excited!
”You're just a Rank Seven Ancient God. Even if my strength is suppressed, you're still no match for me!” the Red Flame Qilin crazily roared.
Boom!
He transformed into a scorching ball of fire that shot at Zhao Feng.
”Is that so?” Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
There was a massive explosion in the air.
Kaboom!
The part of his soul that was merged with the world unleashed an energy that locked space around the Red Flame Qilin.
This Red Flame Qilin was planning to use Space Intent when he discovered that he was incapable of doing so. In fact, his body seemed to be spatially restricted, resulting in him moving much more slowly.
Swish!
A spatial blur appeared around Zhao Feng. He then vanished, reappearing right behind the Red Flame Qilin.
”Heaven Engulfing Palm!”
Zhao Feng used his Space Intent. At this moment, his Space Intent was not only boosted by the Spacetime Robe, but by the spatial energy of the Ancient Dream Realm as well.
An illusory palm appeared and then disappeared.
Boom! Bang!
When the palm appeared again, it was right in front of the Red Flame Qilin, crushing down on his body.
”Ah…!” The Red Flame Qilin screamed as he was slammed into the ground. Even with his Blood Flame Qilin body and the strength of a Rank Eight Ancient God, he was still not able to endure the power of this palm.
But he would never concede so easily.
Boom! Bang!