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Chapter 1251 Ancient God Negotiations(2/2)

Zhao Feng looked calm.

The first time he saw the old man in black robe, he knew why he came here.

"There are too many young heroes pursuing Zhao Yufei, but you are powerless and unable to defeat any of them. You cannot protect Zhao Yufei..."

The old man in black robe continued.

Perhaps some of the people pursuing Zhao Yufei have less potential than Zhao Feng, but they all have powerful forces and high-level bloodlines.

"If you are willing to voluntarily give up Zhao Yufei, the Spirit Clan promises you to train you as a core disciple, and we will not stop you if you like other women from the Spirit Clan.

The old man continued.

There are tens of thousands of children of the Spirit Clan, but there are only a few core children, which shows that their status is noble.

In addition, the old man's words also imply that even if Zhao Feng chooses the Falling Rain Quasi-god that is slightly inferior to Zhao Yufei, the Spirit Clan will not be involved.

Such generous conditions are enough to drive countless young people in the Purple Spirit Realm crazy, but Zhao Feng's eyes remain unchanged.

"If Yufei agrees, I have nothing to say."

Zhao Feng's expression was stern.

Faced with many temptations from the senior leaders of the ancient gods of the Spirit Clan, he did not even frown.

Moreover, the other party actually came to the door, which proved that Zhao Yufei did not agree.

He knew that Zhao Yufei was under a lot of pressure. Since she didn't agree, why should he obey?

"I'm asking you now"

The old man in black robes suddenly focused his eyes.

A huge ancient god's power was gradually released, filling the surroundings of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng looked shocked. The other party just released a little breath, and he felt as if he was being pressed by a huge mountain, unable to move.

It seemed that this ancient god was more powerful than he had imagined before.

"Think about it carefully"

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't speak, the old man in black robe disappeared without saying a word.

In the clouds tens of thousands of miles away, several huge spiritual consciousnesses communicated.

"The boy refused?"

"Hey, that girl Yu Fei is also very stubborn."

"Let's see how this guy handles these challenges..."

Regarding the letter of challenge, the senior leaders of the Spirit Clan unanimously agreed and believed that the core disciples of the Spirit Clan had done a very good job.

"After a while, I will talk to him again. I believe it won't be long before he is overwhelmed by the pressure..."

The matter of the challenge letter was indeed a big stone weighing on Zhao Feng's heart.

If he rejects them all and rejects these people who are pursuing Zhao Yufei, then is he qualified to be with Zhao Yufei?

"It seems that I need to reach the heavenly level as soon as possible."

Zhao Feng murmured.

The spiritual tribe all thought that he could at most attain the fourth level of godhood.

But Zhao Feng has a certain degree of confidence in attaining the fifth-level divine status.

If he successfully breaks through to the fifth-level true god, even the Spiritual Race will have to take it seriously.

And at that time, his strength will undergo a qualitative transformation, and his soul will will increase rapidly. Even if he is the sixth-level true god of the Spirit Tribe, he will be able to defeat him.

The consciousness sinks into the mysterious golden ball in the divine eye space.

Swish

Zhao Feng came to the ancient dreamland.

After sitting down cross-legged, he operated the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" and "Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body".

boom

In front of him, three Thunder Tribulation Divine Crystals floated, and countless white crystal Thunder Tribulation lightning patterns spread out from them, covering Zhao Feng.

The surrounding area around Zhao Feng seemed to be a land of thunder and calamity.

A few days later, a white ancient race that looked like a dragon came to Zhao Feng, dropped a storage ring, and left directly.

Not long after, Zhao Feng opened his eyes and penetrated his consciousness.

"Yes, these cultivation resources are difficult for even the ancient gods to resist."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a brilliant light.

These cultivation resources were all collected by him from all over the ancient world in Dream Realm under his command, and used for his breakthrough.

Swish

Zhao Feng took out all the cultivation resources inside.

The huge energy fluctuation caused the surrounding ancient races to tremble.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng frantically absorbed the medicinal effects of these precious materials, aiming to achieve the perfect state of the two techniques.

One day, the aura in Zhao Feng's body suddenly increased, and a powerful force of thunder and lightning swept around the world.

The heaven and earth shook, forming a huge scorched pit with a radius of hundreds of miles, in which the brilliance of five-color thunder and calamity was raging.

"Both techniques are finally perfected."

Zhao Feng opened his bright eyes and his face was full of energy.

"It's time to break through to the heavenly level."

Zhao Feng stood up and looked for a suitable place to break through.
Chapter completed!
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