1356 The Secret of the Giant God Race (1/2)

Chapter 1356 - The Secret of the Giant God Race

”We're about to arrive?” Within the Spacetime Robe, Zhao Feng had a rough understanding of the flying ship's situation.

He had spent the last three years in seclusion, and the vast majority of that time in the Spacetime Robe Dimension. In these three years, he had completely stabilized his foundations as a Rank Eight Ancient God, and his Space Intent had reached Level Seven. His Chaos Heaven Void Origin Technique had also been cultivated to the third level.

Besides that, he had finished advancing the fourth level of the Soul Splitting Technique, though he had not split his soul yet After all, splitting the soul was extremely dangerous and required no interruption. Moreover, after splitting his soul, he would be weak for a period of time.

In addition, Zhao Feng had modified his various eye-bloodline techniques, using the arts he had cultivated and his own experiences to develop new eye-bloodline techniques.

On the other end, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon had also gained much. With the help of the Destruction Dragon Race reverse scales that Zhao Feng had duplicated, it had long ago become a Rank Eight Ancient God. Moreover, its serpent dragon body was in the middle of evolving into a true dragon. Its Destruction Dragon Race bloodline had also gotten thicker.

It was the one who had matured the fastest in the last three years, and it had gained even more strength than Zhao Feng. Of course, this was due to its outstanding bloodline. One could easily see just how terrifying the bloodline of the supreme race of the Ancient Era - the Destruction Dragon Race, the stubborn foe of the Golden Crow - was.

But after repeated use of the reverse scales, they had lost their original effect. If the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon wanted to advance further, it needed to seek other means.

”Master, at my current level of strength, not even peak Rank Eight Ancient Gods are a match for me!” the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon saw that Zhao Feng had ended his seclusion and immediately said.

It was entirely due to Zhao Feng that it was able to possess its current level of cultivation. The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon even sometimes thought that it was very fortunate that it had submitted to Zhao Feng back then.

However, Zhao Feng had made too much progress and exerted too much pressure. The moment the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon couldn't keep up and was left in his dust, it would feel extremely unsafe.

”This Black Serpent Dragon...” On the side, Kun Yun somewhat enviously sighed.

In these three years, under Zhao Feng's instruction, he had long ago become a Rank Three True God, and his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds such that he was now at the peak of Rank Three.

This cultivation speed would be something to be very proud of in any ordinary five-star faction, but while spending time together with Zhao Feng's group, he was unable to feel any sense of accomplishment whatsoever. He had even heard that one of Zhao Feng’s good friends, Xin Wuheng, was already the Hall Master of the Giant God Race’s faction. Kun 丫un had almost died from the shock.

Swish!

Zhao Feng left the Spacetime Robe Dimension.

”Brother Zhao, your aura is completely restrained. It seems like you've already solidified your cultivation!” Ancient God Sundermount said in surprise.

In the ranks of Ancient Gods, many people had already reached the end of their potential, requiring incredible effort to barely break through into the next rank. For this reason, completely solidifying their cultivation was even more excruciatingly difficult

”We've almost arrived?” Zhao Feng asked.

Earlier, he sensed the flying ship slowing down and the two members of Giant God Hall exiting their seclusion, so he was sure that they were almost there. However, he couldn't see anything unusual around them.

”It's in the middle of that sea ahead of us,” Ancient God Stillmoon said with a smile.

”In the sea?” Zhao Feng was astonished.

Plush!

The flying ship plunged into the sea. It traveled forward, circling around a few enormous whirlpools, before finally stopping in a forest of blood-colored coral.

After getting off the ship, the group headed to a certain part of the forest of blood coral, where the two members of Giant God Hall formed a spell.

A gloomy path instantly appeared before them. The trio traveled through the path and emerged in a vast area.

There were no clouds to be seen, and massive towering mountains could be seen all around. Countless palaces could be seen atop these high mountains.

”So well-hidden!” Zhao Feng was dazed. It was no wonder he had never heard of Giant God Hall.

One had to realize just how noticeable being ranked 15th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races made the Giant God Race, and yet this faction was so well-hidden that almost nobody knew about it

”There's a reason for this that you'll learn about soon.” Ancient God Stillmoon sighed and said no more.

At this moment, Divine Senses swept out from several of the nearby mountains. Afterward, several figures immediately flew out from a palace.

An Ancient God expert wearing golden armor flew out from the distance.

”Ancient God Sundermount, Ancient God Stillmoon, you've returned. Who is this?” The golden-armored Ancient God gave Zhao Feng an unpleasant stare.

”The possessor of the Ancient God Seal,” Ancient God Sundermount directly said.

The golden-armored Ancient God immediately replied, ”Then why did you bring him here?”

His meaning was obvious; bringing back the Ancient God Seal was enough. They should not have brought back Zhao Feng. ”He was invited by Lord Wuheng!” Ancient God Stillmoon coldly said.

In the three years they had spent together after the battle with Ancient God Nethertooth, their relationship was rather good, and Ancient God Stillmoon gradually began to warm up to Zhao Feng.

The name ”Lord Wuheng” immediately had the golden-armored Ancient God bowing his head in silence.

At this moment, a loud and bright voice came from the mountains; ”Stillmoon, bring our guest to me!”

The world instantly fell silent as everyone lowered their heads and bowed.

Zhao Feng determined that this person was none other than Xin Wuheng, but he could not determine exactly which mountain the voice had come from.