Chapter 1042: Evidence
Translator: Thunder07 Editor: adeadaxe
Chapter 1042 – Evidence
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger race was ranked around 9800th or so among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. However, the true power of this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of Zhao Feng was able to fight against the Sky Shaking Golden Apes that had the Power Force Ape’s bloodline in them.
One had to know that the ranking of the Power Force Ape’s bloodline was ranked 421st. The difference in ranking between the two races was extremely big, but the feeling this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger gave Zhao Feng was that it was very forceful and had a fierce aura.
“This should be related to the body and bloodline.”
Zhao Feng’s eyes focused.
The flesh of a normal animal within the Ancient Dream Realm was very useful for someone that wasn’t a King yet. In terms of bloodline, the humans or beasts in the continent zone had all absorbed or awakened some form of very weak ancient bloodline.
However, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in front of Zhao Feng possibly had the complete bloodline of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger Race bloodline. Such an ancient being couldn’t exist in the continent zone.
“I wonder how the meat of this Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is?”
Zhao Feng thought about the first animal he had killed here – a snake. Back then, the little thieving cat fought with Little Kun Yun over the flesh.
What about a race with a full bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races? Excitement flashed through Zhao Feng’s eyes.
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger left behind a trail of scarlet-golden light in the air and sped toward Zhao Feng.
Weng~~ Weng~~ Weng!
Zhao Feng circulated his Sacred Lightning Body at full power and didn’t hold back.
“Sacred Lightning Palm!”
Zhao Feng casually thrust out a palm and unleashed a scarlet-golden palm the size of a human.
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger was once again pushed back by Zhao Feng.
Wariness appeared in the eyes of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, but it soon turned into ferocity.
Golden light flashed around the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger. At this moment, it was like all its power had increased.
“What a powerful bloodline power!” Zhao Feng couldn’t help but exclaim.
The battle-power of experts or beasts with ancient bloodlines in the continent zone would only become a slightly stronger when using their bloodline power, but the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, which was only ranked in the nine thousands, had its battle-power almost double after using its bloodline.
Even Zhao Feng could only become 50% stronger at most when using his perfect Blood Devil Sun bloodline. But the more surprises the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger gave Zhao Feng, the more interested Zhao Feng was in tasting it.
A blood-red glass-like flame spread across Zhao Feng’s body. Zhao Feng circulated his Blood Devil Sun bloodline and clashed with the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Part of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger’s body was ignited by Zhao Feng’s flames, but at the same time, after using its bloodline power, the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger managed to leave behind a wound on Zhao Feng’s Sacred Lightning Body.
“Chaotic Soul Daze!”
A strong surge of eye-bloodline power appeared from Zhao Feng’s left eye, and the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger’s soul instantly started to become chaotic, causing it to lose control over its body.
“Illusion Soul Charge!”
Zhao Feng used another Dao of Illusion eye-bloodline technique.
In Sacred Lord Star Demon’s collection, there were many books regarding the soul, the Dao of Illusions, and eye-bloodlines. Zhao Feng learned Soul techniques and eye-bloodline techniques extremely easily.
“Wind Lightning Eye Flame!”
Fire started to burn in Zhao Feng’s left eye as a crystalline purple light flowed alongside wisps of God Tribulation Lightning symbols.
A ball of transparent dark lightning-fire with a Destructive aura landed on the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger’s head.
The Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger instantly started to howl in pain.
Several angered roars sounded from the depths of the forest. A soundwave swept toward Zhao Feng.
“Not good! If the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger is from an ancient race, there should be other Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers nearby!”
Zhao Feng’s heart shook.
Boom! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhao Feng immediately used his Sky Destroying Sacred Lightning Palm and the Wind Lightning Eye Flame to kill the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Zhao Feng grabbed the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and disappeared.
At the same time, two even-bigger Golden Winged Scarlet Tigers appeared, but they found nothing. They talked with one another before howling in anger.
Within the Misty Spatial World:
The little thieving cat instantly came over when Zhao Feng appeared. Its treasure-like black eyes spun as it held a sharp little knife in its paw, and saliva flowed out of its mouth.
Zhao Feng immediately stopped the little thieving cat. A transparent glass bottle appeared in Zhao Feng’s hand.
Zhao Feng used the glass bottle to store the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger’s blood. Zhao Feng stopped after filling up the bottle.
“I’ll let you take care of it, but don’t you dare eat it all yourself!”
Zhao Feng warned the little thieving cat. In the fight against the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger just now, Zhao Feng used the Wind Lightning Eye Flame against its flesh, but that didn’t do too much damage. From this, it was easy to see that the flesh would be very hard to cook.
The little thieving cat waved the little sharp knife in its paw. It suggested to slowly cut the animal, then cook it slowly as well.
“Great, we’ll do that then!” Zhao Feng agreed and let the little thieving cat handle the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Zhao Feng then came to the other side of the Misty Spatial World and looked at the blood of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger in the bottle.
The bloodline power in here was extremely dense. It gave off an original and desolate aura.
Zhao Feng took out a few drops and painted them over his body as he circulated his Sacred Lightning Body.
Zhao Feng felt that his body was absorbing this bloodline power extremely quickly, and although it was slightly less effective, it was also healing Zhao Feng’s body, blood, and organs.
Zhao Feng took out 10% of the blood from the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger and wiped it on himself. This time, Zhao Feng didn’t use the Sacred Lightning Body; instead, he used his Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
The bloodline of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger slowly merged into Zhao Feng’s Blood Devil Sun bloodline.
The flames around Zhao Feng suddenly became stronger.
“It seems to be able to increase the rate at which I can refine my bloodline!”
Zhao Feng revealed a joyful expression.
Several hours later, the little thieving cat held a platter of fresh and tender meat and gave it to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng immediately took a piece and went to test its flavor.
“It’s more than 4 times as effective as the Ancient Dream Realm fruits, and it contains a very pure energy.”
Zhao Feng’s expression froze as he circulated his True Yuan to absorb the energy.
He had absorbed too many ancient genes and had used countless pressure resources. Thus, the meat of the tiger wasn’t very effective.
Zhao Feng also guessed that the power of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger’s flesh was mainly due to its bloodline power, rather than the flesh itself.
“Although it is weaker and less effective, it is several times better than the resources we bought at the Lan Province War Hall.”
Zhao Feng was satisfied. He took a risk killing the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger. It would be more difficult to kill another Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger.
Zhao Feng had thought about enslaving the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger instead, but he immediately stopped. If the enslaved Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger had an accident and the Dark Heart Seal faded like Demigod Kun Yun and was then found by some other beast tamer, the secret of Zhao Feng’s Ancient Dream Realm would be revealed to all.
Therefore, Zhao Feng only enslaved the Yao bird, black eagle, and the giant python, and he almost never let them out to fight.
On the other side, the little thieving cat ate all of the remaining meat while Zhao Feng wasn’t paying attention, then hid and went to sleep.
A month later, Zhao Feng’s Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique had reached the peak of the 8th level with the help of large amounts of resources. Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat finished eating the meat of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, and both of them became stronger.
Eventually, Zhao Feng sensed something in the outside world and left the Misty Spatial World.
“Someone from Nine Darkness Palace is finally here!”
Zhao Feng could feel a powerful Demonic Dao aura.
“Sacred Lord from Nine Darkness Palace, welcome! However, this is the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, so please conceal your aura!” Zhao Feng’s voice sounded in a quiet hall as a figure appeared.
Zhao Feng felt the terrifying Demonic Dao aura and released a powerful force from his own body, allowing him to remain stable.
Over the past couple weeks, Zhao Feng had absorbed the essence of the Golden Winged Scarlet Tiger, so his body and foundation had both become much stronger.
“Zhao Feng, you’re really daring, aren’t you? How dare you touch a subordinate force of Nine Darkness Palace!?” Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss’ voice sounded.
“The Grand Elder of Dark Sky Gate personally admitted his wrongdoings and chose to repay the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. There’s nothing wrong with that, is there?”
Zhao Feng’s gaze sharpened. He had heard Duke Nanfeng and Bi Qingyue talk of Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss before. He was one of the upper echelon members of Nine Darkness Palace that had blocked the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion that day. If it wasn’t for the Little Sword Saint, Zhao Feng’s forces would have already been crushed by Nine Darkness Palace.
“Zhao Feng, don’t even try to argue. If you didn’t threaten Sacred Lord Dark Ghost, would he admit to those so-called mistakes?”
Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss glared at Zhao Feng and released a mental energy pressure, but Zhao Feng’s expression remained the same.
This junior…! Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss was faintly surprised. Only a few years had passed, but Zhao Feng was even stronger. Zhao Feng could ignore both his physical and mental energy pressures.
“Hehe, I have evidence of those so-called mistakes of him trying to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion!” A faint smile formed on Zhao Feng’s face.
“Evidence?” Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss paused. Everyone involved in trying to blame the Ocean Smoke Pavilion had already been killed, and Zhao Feng only just came back from the front lines. How could he possibly have any evidence?
“Ridiculous! Zhao Feng, don’t try to twist reality!” Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss roared in anger as he spread his Demonic Dao pressure and made the sky turn dark.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Zhao Feng’s body was so strong, he would be unable to withstand this pressure.
Within the Misty Spatial World, the black-armored Sacred Lord released a cold beam of light that shot out from Zhao Feng’s armguard and formed a screen in the air. Many Quasi-Sacred Lords and Sacred Lords appeared on the screen.
“Leave this to me. I’ll just capture a few random members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, kill them, then blame it all on them!” Sacred Lord Dark Ghost’s voice sounded from the screen.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly as he looked at Sacred Lord Demonic Abyss’ expression.
This scene was from the memories of the black-armored Sacred Lord.