"As long as I can obtain the supreme divine code, I will not let down your master's heart and embark on the path of domination!"
Zhao Feng's calm expression was filled with confidence.
"Boy, you are too confident!"
The God King Cannian couldn't help but smile.
Since ancient times, he had never heard of any first-level god lord who dared to assert that he would definitely become a god king. Even the most talented god-lords of the second level would not dare to say such a thing.
But the God King's sad tone did not completely deny Zhao Feng.
He was just a remnant of the God King, and his eyesight might not be accurate, so he didn't see much, but he felt that there was something extremely extraordinary about the young man in front of him.
"Before I hand over the Supreme Divine Tome to you, I will help you seal the power of chaos in this altar within your body!"
God King Cannian returns to the topic.
The inheritance of the Supreme Divine Code is actually him and the altar. Once Zhao Feng obtains the Supreme Divine Code, he will disappear.
So before that, other things must be done first.
Although these three-story altars are damaged, the power of chaos at the level of a god king still remains within them, which is extremely precious.
"God-king level power of chaos!"
Zhao Feng's heart moved.
Although the God-King has fallen for a long time, the quantity and quality of this power of chaos are far less than what it was during his lifetime.
But again, it is also a god-king level power.
In the future, when Zhao Feng reaches the third level of heaven, he can even directly absorb and comprehend this power, greatly increasing the possibility of being promoted to the God King.
"Thank you, senior!"
Zhao Feng said gratefully.
In the following time, God King Cannian personally helped Zhao Feng and sealed the few remaining powers of chaos in the altar next to the altar in his body.
"While you are practicing the Supreme Divine Code, you can also feel this divine power of chaos and increase the speed of your cultivation!"
The God King reminded me sadly.
The chaotic divine power at the level of the God King is extremely advanced, and it contains the remaining artistic conception of the God King.
Even when it is difficult to make progress, you can directly absorb some and use it to break through bottlenecks.
"If you can really reach the realm of domination, if you can, help my master avenge and kill someone!"
At this moment, God King Cannian revealed a wave of resentment and resentment.
"Do your best!"
Zhao Feng can't guarantee it.
After all, how could someone who could become a god king fall so easily?
This enemy of the God King is certainly no small matter.
Whoosh!
God King Cannian waved his hand, and a dim picture of light and shadow appeared, with an old man with a hunchback appearing on it.
"The Protector of the Tianji Clan!"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
Unexpectedly, the death of this god king was related to the Tianji clan.
No wonder the little thieving cat didn't show up after entering here.
If the God King regrets it and sees the Tianji Cat, he will pass the inheritance to Zhao Feng. Maybe he will immediately activate the remaining power of chaos and die together with Zhao Feng.
At the same time, Zhao Feng also had a certain assessment of the protector's strength.
In the Tianji clan, their status is higher than that of the angels, so how can they be weak in strength?
Of course, what Zhao Feng saw back then was probably not the full picture of the Tianji Clan.
In short, this race cannot be underestimated.
"Although the master was not killed by this person back then, he had the greatest relationship with him!"
God King Cannian tried hard to remember for a moment before speaking.
After all, it was just a lingering memory. After a long time, he really didn't remember many things.
After a long time, all the power of chaos in the altar was sealed next to Zhao Feng's altar.
Next, comes the main event!
"Junior, let's continue the supreme divine canon of the 'Hunling God King'!"
The God King stared at Zhao Feng with regret, and his mission was over.
The Hunling God King should be his master.
Buzz!
God King Cannian suddenly merged into the three-story altar below.
Then, the entire altar turned into shining stars and points of light, rushing toward Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stood still, motionless, and carefully felt everything.
Gradually, a lot of information and insights appeared in his mind, and they accumulated so much that Zhao Feng had no time to read them.
"Hey, this smell!"
In the altar, God King Cannian let out a startled cry.
While the Supreme Divine Code was being passed on to Zhao Feng, he could also feel the situation in Zhao Feng's soul.
Zhao Feng's Thunder Soul Body was nothing in his eyes.
The key is the ninth divine eye!
When engraving the Supreme Divine Code, God King Cannian discovered that Zhao Feng's left eye was the only restricted area that he could not pry into.
"The breath of the divine eye, the ninth divine eye?"
The owner of Cannian, as a powerful God King, has also seen the Lord of Divine Eyes, and is relatively familiar with this aura of power.
"It seems that I did misjudge you. Even without the Supreme Divine Code, you can eventually become the God King and Master!"
The God King smiled knowingly.
At this moment, most of Zhao Feng's thoughts were placed on the Supreme Divine Scripture.
In his mind, some extremely profound insights kept emerging.
And Zhao Feng discovered that this information seemed to be integrated with his soul, deeply embedded in it.
In other words, if Zhao Feng were to pass this information on to others, his entire soul would be severely damaged.
"No wonder the supreme divine scripture cannot be passed on to others in ordinary ways!"
At this moment, Zhao Feng had a deep understanding of it.
Gradually, the altar in the chaotic space disappeared bit by bit, and the information in Zhao Feng's mind became more and more complete.
Until a certain moment, the three-story altar still had the God King's residual thoughts, and completely disappeared.
"The Book of Chaos?"
At this time, the supreme divine scripture in Zhao Feng's mind was clear and complete.
The "Chaos Divine Code" records the cultivation methods of the first-level god master to reach the level of god king.
At the beginning of his cultivation, he could quickly condense the power of chaos. Of course, this could only be regarded as the prototype of the power of chaos.
In the subsequent cultivation process, the power of chaos will continue to transform in quality and fundamentals.
The power of chaos can not only evolve all things, but also restrain all things. It is an extremely powerful force in heaven and earth.
According to the "Hungling God King", if this technique is practiced to perfection and evolved to the extreme, it can even give birth to a trace of "the source of chaos".
At present, Zhao Feng still cannot understand the difference between the power of chaos and the source of chaos.
Perhaps, this is the difference in realm level, and he will naturally understand it when he reaches that level of cultivation.
In addition to the methods of cultivating the power of chaos, the "Chaos Divine Code" also involves many secret combat techniques of the Butian clan, which are of unimaginable value.
Without saying a word, Zhao Feng sat down cross-legged and began to practice the basics.
In order to lay a solid foundation, Zhao Feng chose to start training from the first level of the Divine Lord.
In the first step, Zhao Feng used the trace of chaos power he had previously nurtured to refine it.
In less than a moment, this chaotic power was successfully integrated into Zhao Feng's divine power.
At this moment, Zhao Feng is not running the "Hun Tian Yuan Jue", and his divine power has a trace of the attribute of the power of chaos.
Next, you need to completely transform your divine power into the power of chaos.
Within the robe of time and space, Zhao Feng has been practicing for five years, and only ten days have passed in the outside world.
"The transformation of divine power into the power of chaos has reached 80%!"
Zhao Feng opened his eyes.
So far, Zhao Feng's strength has not increased much.
After all, his previous Hunyuan Divine Power was also extremely powerful. Now he has transformed his divine power into Chaos Divine Power. The power of Hunyuan Divine Power cannot be superimposed with it, which is equivalent to giving up.
However, when Zhao Feng's divine power is completely transformed into the power of chaos, it will definitely be stronger than the previous Hunyuan divine power.
And the future prospects far exceed Hunyuan’s divine power!
At present, the transformation of the power of chaos has reached 80%. The next transformation will be more difficult than before, so Zhao Feng ended the retreat.
This chaotic space is supported by the power of the God King Altar. Now that the altar and the power of chaos have disappeared, this space has become extremely unstable and will not exist for long.
In the Huanglong Secret Realm, somewhere in the mountains and forests, several God Lords are hiding here.
Shadow Stream Peak lost one God Lord, and now both sides have three God Lords.
The ten professions hidden by the six god masters, and many rare and exotic beasts at the true god level are still wandering around without noticing.
"Why hasn't that kid come out yet? Did he die inside?"
The Master of Chunyang Palace communicated with the Master of Shadow Stream through voice transmission.
More than ten days have passed since Zhao Feng entered that secret space.
"Wait another five days. If that guy doesn't come out, we'll attack him and find out what's going on!"
Shadow Stream Peak Master's expression darkened.
In fact, he hoped that Zhao Feng would come out with the treasure.
If Zhao Feng dies inside, wouldn't it prove that it is very dangerous inside? If the six of them join forces, it may be difficult for them to obtain the treasures inside.
Buzz~
At this moment, a strong spatial fluctuation appeared deep underground.
The six God Lords immediately tried their best to hide and restrain themselves, but their hearts were beating and they could no longer hold back.
Whoosh!
Along with a chaotic flow, a silver figure jumped out from it.
"Zhao is deeply honored to be welcomed here again by the two divine masters of the five-star forces!"
Zhao Feng glanced at it and sighed with a smile.
"He actually noticed it!"
Palace Master Chunyang was a little surprised.
"Ignore this and proceed as planned!"
The Lord of Shadow Stream Peak transmits messages to all the God Lords.
"Shadow strangling array!"
The black shadow on the ground twisted, and countless black light thorns condensed into a special formation, shrank instantly, and wrapped around Zhao Feng.
At the same time, in the sky, the three divine masters of Chunyang Palace appeared.
Buzz!
The three divine masters erupted with extremely hot light red flames, directly dyeing the heaven and earth red.
"Pure Yang Palm!"
The three great god masters used the secret skills of Chunyang Palace to condense three palms of heavenly flames and press them down.
Under this pressure, the entire mountain forest evaporated in an instant, leaving only Zhao Feng bare.
At the same time, on the east and west sides, Shadow Stream Peak Master and Yunyue God Master appeared.
"Slash the sky with smoke and clouds!"
The cold moon sword in Lord Yunyue's hand released a hazy smoke? Countless phantom moonlight slashes whizzed past in it, making people unprepared.
On the other side, the master of Shadow Stream Peak also condensed a decisive blow.
The silver-gray hook in his hand set off five thorns of dark thorns and tore them away towards Zhao Feng.
Suddenly, the ambush and attack carefully planned by the six great gods suddenly started.
The whole world shook, and endless murderous intent attacked Zhao Feng from all directions.
If he were the God Lord of the Second Heaven, he would definitely die. Even if he were at the peak of the Second Heaven, he would still be severely injured if he did not die.
"I've spared your life several times, but you don't know whether to live or die and come here to die!"
However, Zhao Feng, who faced these attacks, was relatively indifferent and just showed a look of boredom.