“The battlefield?” Nan Gongsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the wicked power around him faded away.

  “I need to go see Kun Yun!” Zhao Feng messaged. He wanted to talk to Kun Yun, and he also wanted to see Zhao Yufei as well. During his seclusion, Zhao Yufei had stayed in the Thirteenth Prince’s camp and helped him a lot, which Zhao Feng needed to stop as well.

  “I will come. The Silence Assassination Division doesn’t suit me!” Nan Gongsheng said in a deep tone.

  Nan Gongsheng’s cultivation was too high. It was already good if there were one or two assassination missions in the Silence Assassination Division that reached his level.

  Furthermore, while doing missions in the Silence Assassination Division, Nan Gongsheng had heard a lot of news about the front lines. The rate of war was progressing extremely fast, and even late-stage Sacred Lords were starting to appear. From the looks of it, going to the battlefield was indeed more interesting than staying in the Silence Assassination Division.

  “Good. Get ready; we’ll leave in a month!” Zhao Feng said.

  Nan Gongsheng knew a little bit about the feud between Zhao Feng and Kun Yun. Zhao Feng also wanted to test Nan Gongsheng; when Nan Gongsheng heard that Zhao Feng was going to see Kun Yun, he didn’t reveal any intentions that he was going to help Zhao Feng. He was instead more focused on killing the enemies.

  It seemed that Nan Gongsheng had been heavily affected by the fight with Nine Darkness Palace last time and had absorbed a lot of the Evil God’s power to increase his strength. This made his relatively stable mind and personality become slightly twisted.

  Zhao Feng also needed to make a few preparations in this month of time.

  With a thought, Zhao Feng entered the dimension of his left eye.

  “Success!”


  Zhao Feng revealed a joyful expression. He had chosen to replicate the resource of the highest grade – the Earth Spirit Golden Lined Grass. He spent five days’ time, and the mysterious golden ball managed to duplicate this resource.

  However, Zhao Feng’s Eye Intent and a lot of his True Yuan had also been used up. The level of his Eye Intent directly correlated to the strength of his eye-bloodline power, and his True Yuan affected his physical attacks. If they were both weakened, it might result in damages to his foundation that would be extremely hard to heal.

  According to the value of the Earth Spirit Golden Lined Grass, Zhao Feng could roughly estimate that one level higher was his limit.

  “It’s about comparable to one mid-tier Heaven-grade weapon!”


  Zhao Feng was faintly shocked. This meant that, as long Zhao Feng had enough time and resources, he could duplicate large numbers of weapons.

  At the same time, Zhao Feng knew that it was impossible to duplicate the God Slaying Arrow. It would be extremely difficult to even duplicate the replica God Slaying Arrows.

  Zhao Feng then sunk his consciousness into the mysterious golden ball and entered the Ancient Dream Realm.

  A few Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers lay around the pond in the Ancient Dream Realm. Zhao Feng had given them the order to scout out the entire landscape of the forest.

  “Master, apart from the Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race and the Sky Fire Lightning Apes, we have found no other threats in the forest!” The leader of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers reported the situation to Zhao Feng.

  “Master, here are the resources that we found!” The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger took out many precious resources from its Little World, and a strong smell appeared.

  “Very good!”


  Zhao Feng put all these ancient resources away.

  Many unknown treasures were stored in Zhao Feng’s Misty Spatial World, all of which were obtained from the Black Wind Canyon. Zhao Feng didn’t dare to take these unknown treasures out and let others recognize them, so he could only store them for now.

  “What are the chances of us winning against the Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race?” Zhao Feng asked.

  The Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race was ranked a bit over thirty places higher than the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger Race.

  “Now that Master has become stronger, our chance of winning is 50%!” The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger leader thought before replying.

  “50%?” Zhao Feng’s eyebrows furrowed. Back when Zhao Feng fought against this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, he used his full power and five Bee Emperors. Now that he had reached the Mystic Light Realm, he could defeat the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger leader by himself. The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger leader knew this but still told him such a thing. From this, he could see that the Earth Shattering Raging Bulls were not normal.

  “Looks like I will need to train all of you!” Zhao Feng slowly said.

  In order to find resources in the Ancient Dream Realm, he needed to enslave ancient beasts. Zhao Feng managed to enslave the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers, but he forgot to make them stronger. One had to know that the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger leader was only an early-stage Mystic Light Realm, but its battle-power was comparable to the late stages of the Mystic Light Realm. However, its Soul Intent was still only at the initial stages of the Mystic Light Realm, which was why Zhao Feng was able to defeat it when he was just a Quasi-Sacred Lord.

  However, raising the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers troubled Zhao Feng. Almost all the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers here were Sacred Lords. They lived in the Ancient Dream Realm and were already strong in every aspect. What could Zhao Feng even use to raise them?

  Zhao Feng finally made a decision.

  “Let all the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers use the pond water and attack the Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race when it’s depleted!” Zhao Feng took away some of the pond water before saying.

  He could only strengthen the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers by using the resources form the Ancient Dream Realm. Zhao Feng decided to use the duplication ability to duplicate items from the Ancient Dream Realm and increase the battle-power of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers.

  “After we successfully conquer the Earth Shattering Raging Bull Race, we will progress toward the area behind the forest!”


  In order to obtain more resources, Zhao Feng had to scout deeper.

  The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger nodded its head. It understood Zhao Feng’s ambitions.

  Zhao Feng then left the Ancient Dream Realm.

  “Bi Qingyue, I will be heading to the front lines soon.”


  Zhao Feng started to give orders to Bi Qingyue through the Dark Heart Seal. He then discussed the plan of progress for the Silence Assassination Division with Supreme Emperor Dark Night before going to Sacred Doctor Jade Spirit and giving her one Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and three flasks of pond water from the Ancient Dream Realm.

  Zhao Feng took out the herbs that he had obtained in the Ancient Dream Realm after returning to the forbidden grounds.

  “This is the Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass, and it can condense Soul Intent and heal injuries in the soul. It’s a rare herb used for some Dao of the Soul pills……”


  The Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass was one of the most precious Dao of the Soul treasures. After eating it, Zhao Feng felt a strong surge of Wood-elemental soul power spread throughout his soul. It washed his soul, and the element of Wood surfaced in his mind.

  Zhao Feng opened his eyes a month later and released a wave of mental energy.

  “My Soul Intent has become stronger. It’s far stronger than normal Sacred Lords at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm!”


  Zhao Feng was overjoyed. This was his first time using a rare resource from the Ancient Dream Realm, and its effect was unexpectedly good.

  Zhao Feng would spend five days at most to completely absorb the rare Soul treasures of the continent zone, but he had spent such a long time just to absorb the Spirit Gathering Soul Refining Grass from the Ancient Dream Realm. From this, one could tell how effective it was.

  A few other herbs from the Ancient Dream Realm appeared before Zhao Feng. He had duplicated these with the mysterious golden ball over the past month.

  Zhao Feng appeared outside the great hall where Nan Gongsheng was waiting.

  “Let’s go!” Zhao Feng said.

  Zhao Feng waved his arm, and they faded away in a flash of silver light.

  If Zhao Feng was alone, he could teleport through one whole province. Including the time needed for recovery, he would be able to reach the front lines in roughly five days. However, since Zhao Feng was bringing an early-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord with him, it increased his energy expenditure dramatically, so the distance he could travel was reduced dramatically as well.

  “As expected of a substandard God item. It’s so convenient!” Nan Gongsheng licked his lips, and his eyes flashed while they were travelling.

  Zhao Feng squinted his eyes. He saw greed from Nan Gongsheng’s eyes. From the looks of it, Nan Gongsheng’s personality had been changed even more by the power of the Evil God.

  “Nan Gongsheng, come try this!”


  Zhao Feng took out a flask of the pond water from the Ancient Dream Realm. Nan Gongsheng scanned through it with his Divine Sense and hesitated for a moment before drinking it. The wicked aura from his body then started to fade away.

  Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng arrived at the front lines in roughly ten days. Since Zhao Feng had left a spatial marking in Meng City, he and Nan Gongsheng went there directly.

  However, at this moment, Meng City was very empty. There was only one Emperor, a few Kings, and several hundred Great Origin Core Realm cultivators.

  With Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng’s cultivation, no one could find them if they wanted to remain hidden.

  “Looks like the war is indeed progressing very quickly,” Zhao Feng murmured.

  According to what he knew, the front lines were very intense. It wasn’t just a matter of protecting the cities anymore; all the forces spread out and started to fight for every inch of land.

  Even the generals of the cities had to personally lead a group and enter the battles. The Ninth Prince was no exception.

  “Let’s go to the battlefield!”


  Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng left Meng City.

  The front lines had a lot of people with strong battle-power, and they were extremely dangerous. If Zhao Feng killed enemies and obtained war points, his fame would spread. After that Kun Yun and Zhao Yufei would come find him on their own. This was Zhao Feng’s plan.

  The Hall of Gods didn’t need Zhao Feng to give them resources anymore. On the contrary, Zhao Feng used the Hall of Gods to find resources for himself, but it was far from enough.

  The resources that Zhao Feng needed for his cultivation were comparable to the wealth of a Sacred King. On top of that, Zhao Feng still needed to strengthen the Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers.

  Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng sped through the sky. They reached the main warzone within two days, and Zhao Feng soon found a group of non-humans with his super eyesight.

  The leader was a Quasi-Sacred Lord. Apart from three Emperors in the group, the others were all elite Kings.

  “Emperor Blade Lake, there’s something in the northwestern direction!” One of the members responsible for scouting said. Two human figures then sped toward them.

  “Only two people?”


  “Are these two humans retarded? They dare to travel through the warzone without fear?”


  Some non-human Kings in the group instantly started to laugh.

  “You bunch of retards, run!” Emperor Blade Lake’s expression turned pale-white as he turned into a streak of white light and immediately ran away.

  Emperor Blade Lake’s Intent had reached the level of a Sacred Lord, and according to his senses, those two were definitely Sacred Lords. The purple-and-blood-colored-hair male in particular gave him a strong sense of danger.

  “Physical Force Lightning Domain!”


  Zhao Feng flew into the air above this little group and released a surge of lightning with his Sacred Lightning Body. Everything within a thousand miles instantly became dark and heavy. All the non-humans that remained were immediately killed.

  Zhao Feng’s Physical Force Lightning Domain was twice as strong when he used it with the Earth of Wind Lightning. Even normal Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords would find it hard to move in Zhao Feng’s Physical Force Lightning Domain, let alone Void God Realms.

  Seeing Zhao Feng finish off all the non-humans, Nan Gongsheng turned into a beam of purple-and-blood-colored light and chased directly after the Quasi-Sacred Lord running away.

  “How is this possible? Why did such strong Sacred Lords come here? Are the humans going to retaliate in full force now?”


  Emperor Blade Lake’s body turned cold as he witnessed Zhao Feng’s actions.

  A figure descended. Emperor Blade Lake felt like he was in a swamp as his movements slowed down.

  The purple-and-blood-colored light around Emperor Blade Lake turned into a demonic claw that grabbed hold of him. The claw ripped this non-human Quasi Sacred Lord’s body and soul apart.