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Chapter 1387 - 1387 The High Ground



Chapter 1387 - 1387 The High Ground

?Chapter 1387: The High Ground Chapter 1387: The High Ground Editor: Exodus Tales Chapter 1387 – The High Ground Under the eyes of three half-step God Lords, Zhao Feng vanished and pierced through the body of a Rank Nine Ancient God in a single move.

This Rank Nine Ancient God was also a member of the Ancient Soul Race.

Even if one managed to successfully ambush an ordinary Rank Nine Ancient God, one would at most heavily injure them, not kill them.

But at this moment, his body and mind were both being pulled on and slowed by invisible Time energy.

Terrifying Chaos Origin energy was devouring his body, soul energy, Divine Power, and all other kinds of energy, all of it vanishing into the chaos.

Devour and absorb!

The Chaos Origin Divine Power in Zhao Feng’s palm actually began to swell in strength instead of weakening.

The terrifying power tore the Rank Nine Ancient God into tiny shreds.

From the Instant Movement to the sneak attack, not even two seconds had passed.

“Junior…” The three half-step God Lords were practically dumbfounded, and then they were infuriated and even more bursting with killing intent.

Zhao Feng had leisurely killed a Rank Nine Ancient God right under their eyes, humiliating all three of them.

“Darkwater Jail Dragon!” Ancient God Jailsea slowly extended an arm.

Bzzzz!

This arm bizarrely transformed into black water, and then this water began to swell until it transformed into a Darkwater Jail Dragon that was ten thousand feet long.

Roooooar!

The Darkwater Jail Dragon’s roar shook the earth, causing souls to tremble in shock as an invisible hurricane swept out.

“Oh no!” Xin Wuheng immediately paled.

“A Level Nine Water Intent secret art, and it’s also fused with a soul attack of the Ancient Soul Race!”  This powerful secret art of a half-step God Lord was enough to instantly kill an average Rank Nine.

He was just about to intervene when Ancient God Destruction Flow suddenly stopped him.

“Your opponent is me!” Ancient God Destruction Flow’s hands began to spin, and two pitch-black rivers of Destruction emerged from his left and right arms.

This Ancient God Destruction Flow was actually skilled in Destruction Intent.

As a half-step God Lord, he had reached Level Nine in Destruction Intent, and he was slightly stronger than Ancient God Jailsea.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Boom!

The two Destructive rivers seemed frenzied, but they coiled around Xin Wuheng like bizarre and nimble black snakes.

Although Xin Wuheng was not afraid of Ancient God Destruction Flow, he would definitely be held down for a time and be unable to worry about Zhao Feng.

On the other side:  “Level Nine Water Intent, and it’s also fused with the bloodline soul art of the Ancient Soul Race….” Zhao Feng sensed a danger approaching.

However, he remained confident and easygoing.

After killing the Rank Nine Ancient God, he even remembered to take the dropped interspatial dimension tool.

Roooooar!

The intimidating Darkwater Jail Dragon charged forward and swallowed up his body.

“Heh.” A soft chuckle came from the head of the Darkwater Jail Dragon, followed by a subtle Spacetime ripple.

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