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Chapter 1460 - 1460 Becoming a God Lord (I)

?Chapter 1460: Becoming a God Lord (I) Chapter 1460: Becoming a God Lord (I) Editor: Exodus Tales Chapter 1460 – Becoming a God Lord (I) The Origin Returning Sect didn’t even try to consider Zhao Feng’s offer of peace before refusing.

Xiahou Wu and Han Ning’er couldn’t help but sigh and start worrying for the Origin Returning Sect.

In the Ziling Zone, Zhao Feng had defeated a God Lord, and it was rumored that he had also killed God Lords in the Chixing Zone.

“Since you’ve refused my peace offer, I won’t be polite!” Zhao Feng focused his eyes.

He had no desire to cause trouble, but there were always people who thought they were something else and were overcome by greed.

These words immediately struck the trio from the Origin Returning Sect dumb.

“Haha, junior, I don’t know whether to call you brave or stupid.” Ancient God Qian Yuan and the two elders began to laugh.

Sixty-some years ago, when Zhao Feng had fled the Gulong Zone, he was only a Quasi-God.

Even if he had many treasures and had made large bounds in cultivation, he could only be a Rank Seven Ancient God at most.

“Heh, just as arrogant as ever!” The upper echelon members of the Nether Ghost Race smiled even more sinisterly.

The members of Spirit Grass Gate looked at Zhao Feng like he was a monster.

Just what made him so bold as to dare to say such things to the Origin Returning Sect Master?

“Since you’re not willing to talk peace, I can only let my strength do the talking!” Zhao Feng’s face turned stern as he stomped forward.

The Origin Returning Sect trio had just calmed down, but they found this sight so ridiculous that they were on the verge of once more exploding with jeers.

But as Zhao Feng stomped forward, the world shook.

Kabooom!

The sky darkened and the clouds surged.

All the Yuan Qi in the area began to gather around Zhao Feng.

An immense worldly energy began to descend.

This powerful pressure weighed down on the two peak Rank Nine Elders and startled the Origin Returning Sect Master.

Before they could say anything:  Thump!

Zhao Feng once more stomped forward, and the worldly pressure multiplied.

At this moment, the bodies of the two peak Rank Nine Elders sank down as they grimaced.

The Origin Returning Sect Master was frozen, his eyes wide in shock.

The army of the Nether Ghost Race and Yellow Dragon Pavilion felt like countless mountains were pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Plush!

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