Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 562 - 510: The Invincible King Update 32

Chapter 562: Chapter 510: The Invincible King Update 32

Facing a king, how could one dare to neglect!

Yang Qi made his move, his entire body bursting forth with streams of Divine Fire, his Divine Spear dancing, setting the Heavenly Dome ablaze, striking continuously and taking the initiative to attack Zhao Feng, seizing the upper hand.

A sea of flames rolled unceasingly above the Heavenly Dome, scorching the sky and raising the temperature in the entire world significantly.

Such power naturally made many nod in approval.

Worthy of being one of the top hundred experts on the Marquis list, he indeed appeared extraordinarily powerful.

However, since his defeat to Ye Chen twelve years ago, Zhao Feng had always been in seclusion, intensely cultivating various Magic Techniques, continuously increasing his cultivation, breaking through to the Divinity Transformation Realm, and had long since brought his cultivation to the highest zenith of his life.

Now, facing Yang Qi, he simply smiled indifferently, and just like Yang Qi had done before, he stretched out a huge hand, covering the entire Martial Arts Arena, pressing down directly.

When a king made a move, the people witnessed the real strength of the king from twelve years ago.

The Divine Fire surged to the sky, even distorting the void, but the moment that large hand emitting a hazy blue glow pressed down, all the Divine Fire extinguished itself, unable to inflict the slightest harm on the large hand.

Boom—

Yang Qi was directly sent flying, powerful as he was, a Super Divinity and one of the top hundred experts on the Marquis list, but when facing a true king of his generation, he was so easily defeated, smacked out of the air, spewing blood across the sky.

Yet Zhao Feng did not stop his hand but continued to reach out towards Yang Qi.

Yang Qi’s face changed color, and he let out a long, desperate cry, fiercely resisting.

"You dare!"

The Elder of Red God Valley on the Divine Ship changed color; this was the most talented young Heavenly Pride of this generation, considered to be the next Saint Leader in training, he could not have an accident.

Instantly, he intervened, but at the same time, the Elder Tiangu of the Heavenly Gate also made a move, blocking Elder Chiren, and said sternly, "Elder Chiren, this is a clash between the younger generation, it’s not appropriate for us of the older generation to interfere, right?"

Elder Chiren was about to explode in anger, and at the same time, as Zhao Feng’s hand was about to touch Yang Qi, another massive hand slapped out, forcefully obstructing the blue-glowing large hand, colliding in the void with a tremble.

"Wind King, you too strike against a mere Marquis with your King’s Body, isn’t this a bit too much?"

A king from Zhao Country’s Divine Ship stepped forth, it was Crown Prince Zhao Wudao, expressionless, he directly pushed back Zhao Feng’s hand, allowing a deeply shaken Yang Qi to return safely to the Divine Ship of Red God Valley.

He realized that if not for Zhao Wudao’s intervention, he would have most likely been in grave danger this time.

Zhao Feng no longer looked at Yang Qi, but turned his gaze to Zhao Wudao and said, "Zhao Wudao, do you want to make a move?"

"Indeed, ever since twelve years ago, I’ve been in intense cultivation, and have seldom made a move. Today, facing the renowned Wind King of Heavenly Gate, I naturally have the desire to battle, I wonder if Wind King dares?"

Zhao Wudao chuckled lightly, his smile filled with an icy indifference. He took a step from the Divine Ship onto the hundred-zhang-long Martial Arts Arena and stood firm, his intense royal Dao power bursting forth to clash with the opposing force, causing the entire Martial Arts Arena to tremble as if it might shatter under the might of two great kings.

The crowd of powerhouses was shocked. This was the presence of a king, whom many hadn’t seen in action for years. Although the renown of the Immortal True King now outshone that of the former kings across the Ten Thousand Domains, a king was still an exceedingly powerful entity in their own right—none were weak.

If not for the emergence of the True King in this era, who would dare to claim they could take away their glorious radiance?

The Wind King’s expression was as ice-cold as ever. Then suddenly, he sneered with biting cold, "Zhao Wudao, I’ve heard that in the past, parts of your king’s Origin Blood were taken from you, is that so?"

At the mention of the past, Zhao Wudao, who had been relatively indifferent until now, suddenly displayed a somewhat ferocious look.

The humiliation from twelve years ago was something he could not forget to this day.

Back then, he too shone brightly and was full of pride, a king who dominated the world, and there were only one or two True Kings.

It was in that era that he faced a crushing defeat, being easily suppressed by another.

That person was none other than the Great Demon King Yue, who in this life was the Combat Saint King, secluded in the Heavenly Gate.

Though he was a powerful king, a Heavenly Pride at his absolute peak, he was effortlessly suppressed by the Combat Saint King, who took a portion of his king’s Origin Blood.

On another Divine Ship, a terrifying Dao power was also emanating. It was the ship of Canglan Sacred Land, and the Canglan Saint Son shared a similar fate to Zhao Wudao.

Moreover, these two forces bore the deepest enmity towards the Combat Saint King—from Saint Heir to Heroic Master, then to Saint, and finally the Old Immortal, all had either had their Origin taken or been killed by the Combat Saint King alone.

Such hatred was truly irreconcilable.

But soon, Zhao Wudao calmed down, looking towards the majestic and expansive Dufeng of the Heavenly Gate, his eyes turned colder as he said, "This time, I have come specifically to seek out Yue, or rather, the Combat Saint King, to fight him to the death. But he has been secluded for so many years, I fear he might have indeed perished in his seclusion, just as the rumors suggest."

Upon hearing these words, all the Heavenly Gate Disciples and elders were filled with rage.

To them, whether it was the Heavenly Gate Master or the Combat Saint King, he was a figure worthy of worship, the dignity of the Heavenly Gate, not to be blasphemed by others.

Even Zhao Feng felt the same way. Having been defeated by the Combat Saint King in the past, he recognized the Combat Saint King’s might. And because the Combat Saint King was Fairy Xi’s brother, he harbored no hatred, only a sense of admiration.

For countless generations among the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms’ young, even to kings, the Combat Saint King was indeed an undefeated myth deserving of awe and reverence.

Naturally, they would not allow outsiders to blaspheme the Combat Saint King like this.

Zhao Feng coldly swept his gaze over Zhao Wudao and said, "The Combat Saint King has always been in seclusion, completely focused on recovering his peak state. How could he be as you speculate?"

Zhao Wudao sneered back, "I must admit that the Combat Saint King is indeed very powerful, but that was in the past. He has been in seclusion for a full twelve years now; who would dare to deny that something might have happened to him? In our generation, who would seclude themselves for twelve years? If it is not a mishap, who would believe it when said aloud?"

Despite not wanting to acknowledge Zhao Wudao’s words, the fact remained that the Combat Saint King had indeed been in seclusion for too long—at twelve years, it was indeed somewhat lengthy, causing many to deeply question the current state of the Combat Saint King.

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