The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1038 – Exchange Resources

“Hehe, the Ninth Prince's estimation is indeed correct!”

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at the 3rd rank on the first stone tablet.

Back then, the Ninth Prince estimated that Zhao Feng's war points would place him in the top ten.

In the first battle, Zhao Feng's war points instantly surpassed the nearly one million people who fought in Lan Province and entered the top two thousand. This was enough to create a big discussion.

In the second battle, Zhao Feng's accumulated war points entered the top ten. He's ranked 3rd!

Although the difference in war points among the top five thousand in War Board Rankings was not very large, the difference between every person in the top hundred was huge. Almost everyone in the top ten were Holy Lords.

One had to know that a Holy God would earn a large amount of war points each month just by guarding the city. Moreover, the war had yet to reach a level where both sides would fight at any moment. Therefore, the difference in war points between the Holy Lords and everyone else was huge.

Zhao Feng shocked everyone at once by surpassing the Sacred Lords, which obviously attracted the attention of many people.

Zhao Feng glanced at him before following the guards to where they were exchanging resources.

There are many people here exchanging resources. In addition to experts exchanging resources, others are here to manage, distribute, and organize resources.

“What's your name?”

An elder with white hair asked in front of the table covered in paper.

Zhao Feng's! Zhao Feng replied.

The elder glanced at Zhao Feng before starting to flick open the thick book, but the elder's actions suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zhao Feng with bulging eyes. The people who exchanged resources and the workers also instantly stopped and looked at Zhao Feng in shock.

“He Zhao Feng is ranked 3rd in the War Council Rankings?”

“What did he do on the battlefield to earn so many war points?”

“He looks so young! Is that really him? ”

The several Kings and Emperors who were exchanging resources nearby were discussing. Although they were curious about Zhao Feng, they were more suspicious of whether the person in front of them was the real Zhao Feng.

“Please prove your identity!”

The elder with white hair had a serious expression. The resources Zhao Feng could obtain were not a small amount, so this elder did not dare to be arrogant. They did not know Zhao Feng, so they did not exclude the possibility of someone pretending to be Zhao Feng.

“Prove my identity?” Zhao Feng stopped. How did he prove himself?

Shua!

A square gold token with a dragon on it appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.

The elder took the token in Zhao Feng's hand and sensed it.

It was the Imperial Sky Token of the Crown Prince! The elder's hand trembled as he handed the token back to Zhao Feng.

“Please come with me!” the elder got up and said. Zhao Feng then followed this elder and entered the inner hall.

Zhao Feng was a little confused. Isn't that just exchanging resources? Aren't they overreacting?

“The higher the rank, the more valuable resources one can obtain.” The old man explained.

“With your current ranking, you can obtain resources that cannot be obtained normally, but that will require more war points,” the elder explained to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng followed the elder and arrived at the hall where the aura within was sealed. A golden book suddenly appeared in the elder's hands.

Whooshing sound!

Several rays of golden light shot out from the golden book and intertwined in the air, forming a huge screen. Countless items and the number of war points needed to buy them appeared on the screen. The item at the very top required the most war points.

Zhao Feng took a quick look at it. Those at the top were rare treasures or Heaven-level weapons. Buying one of them would cost Zhao Feng 70% of his total war points.

The first place right now was the title of Grand Duke. Zhao Feng would not be able to buy it even if he spent all his war points. The Grand Duke was the supreme power under the Holy Emperor, and they were the rulers of the entire province.

“As time goes by, one can get more items!” the elder smiled and said as he looked at Zhao Fengs surprised expression.

“So that's it..”.

Zhao Feng nodded his head. The period of war between the two ruling dynasties would not be as short as Zhao Feng had imagined. It can be ten years or even a hundred years.

A few hundred years was a very short time for Emperors and Holy Kings, and the war points accumulated after a few hundred years would be very plentiful.

Zhao Fengs desire to earn more war points became stronger after seeing the list.

After a long selection period, Zhao Feng spent all of his war points. Most of the resources he purchased came from the Earth element, or they could be used to purify the soul or increase one's existence.

When one used too many of the same resources, the effect would be greatly reduced, so he bought a wide variety of items.

The elder reported everything Zhao Feng wanted. The next day, the elder handed him an interspatial ring; “Zhao Feng, everything you want is here!”

Zhao Feng scanned it with his Divine Sense, then inserted all the items into the Misty Spatial World before leaving the War Hall of Lan Province.

Whooshing sound!

Zhao Feng sat on the burning train and started heading towards his destination. After flying for a while, Zhao Feng stopped, and a map of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty appeared in his mind.

Zhao Feng had left behind many spatial marks on his way to the battlefield.

Shua!

Zhao Feng waved the arm protector on his arm, and his figure faded among the flashes of silver light.

The next second, outside the Spiritual Palace:

Weng ~~ Shua!

A silver glint appeared, and a golden-haired figure emerged from within the spatial disturbance. Many experts and troops shouted as soon as Zhao Feng appeared.

“Many energy needed to use it!”

Zhao Feng estimated the expenditure of energy in relation to distance. Currently, Zhao Feng was able to pass through two cities, but it was still a bit difficult to pass through the province.

However, passing through two major cities saves a few days.

Just like that, Zhao Feng used the teleportation array within the Spiritual Palace and the spatial abilities of the Misty Spatial World to immediately head to his destination.

On the way, Zhao Feng would recover his True Yuan expenditure.

In the dimension of his left eye, the black armored Sacred Lord finally submitted to Zhao Fengs torment and let Zhao Feng plant the Dark Heart Seal inside him.

After being enslaved, the black armored Sacred Lord told Zhao Feng everything about the ambush.

“So much power...!”

Zhao Feng was surprised. The main culprits focusing on Zhao Feng were the Thirteenth Prince himself and the Nine Darkness Palace, but almost all the powers other than the Duanmu Family supporting the Thirteenth Prince participated.

All of these forces thought that Zhao Feng was using his last God Killing Arrow, so they deliberately clashed with the Ocean Smoke Pavilion so Zhao Feng had to leave the battlefield, he said, and then they can ambush him in the middle of the road.

The three Sacred Lords and one Quasi-Holy Master all came from different powers.

During this war, each city only had at most two Holy Lords at all times, so the three Holy Lords ambushing one person were simply amazing. These four experts also had the Evil Death Yin Spirit Array created by the upper echelon of the Nine Darkness Palace. Killing the early stage Divine Realm Mystic Light Realm would be very easy.

I'll remember this!

Zhao Feng's expression was cold.

His army needed a lot of resources to expand. If there was a possibility, Zhao Feng did not mind going to the enemy forces to steal some resources.

“With the speed of Master, you should be able to arrive in Lian Province before Nine Darkness Palace acts!”

The black armored Sacred Lord served Zhao Feng with all honesty after being enslaved. He had betrayed the Nine Darkness Palace and would be severely punished if Zhao Feng failed. However, after accompanying Zhao Feng on his journey for a while, the black armored Sacred Lord had witnessed Zhao Feng's hidden skills and cards, so he was convinced.

“It's true.”

Zhao Feng nodded his head and headed to Lian Province at a faster speed.

After failing to kill Zhao Feng, the white-haired elder would not be as fast as Zhao Feng even if he returned at the fastest speed.

Lian Province was the furthest province expanded by the Sea Smoke Pavilion, but they were stopped by a force supporting the Thirteenth Prince.

…

On the branch of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion located in Lian Province, several dozen experts cultivating the Ghost Dao surrounded the building.

“If this branch of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion does not give me an answer today, then the Dark Sky Gate will not respect anymore!” The tone of the skinny middle-aged man was cold.

The upper echelon is collected inside the branch.

“Saint Lord of Dark Ghosts, Dark Sky Gate already knows the truth. What else do you want us to say? ”

The ruler of this branch was an elder in green clothes who spoke in a helpless tone.

Lian Province was too far from the ocean. Bi Qingyue and Old Monster Xu would take several months to arrive.

However, even if they really arrived, it would be useless. Dark Sky Gate was one of the great powers under Nine Darkness Palace, and they specialized in gathering intel. Putting aside the power of Sacred Lord Dark Ghost himself, the main problem was the Nine Darkness Palace behind him. If the Ocean Smoke Pavilion acted rashly, the Nine Darkness Palace might interfere directly.

“Hahaha, the members of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion who stole information from the Dark Sky Gate and killed the core members of the Dark Sky Gate is reality!”

Sacred Lord Dark Ghost had an ominous expression.

“Grand Elder, when do we take action?” an elder next to Sacred Lord Dark Ghost asked impatiently.

They did this to force Zhao Feng away from the battlefield so that they could ambush him halfway. Once Zhao Feng died, his troops would all submit to the Nine Darkness Palace.

“News has not come from above!” The Message of the Sacred God of Dark Ghosts.

The situation would be dire if they were to finish off the Ocean Smoke Pavilion without Zhao Feng dying. From the Dark Ghost Sacred Lord's point of view, Zhao Feng would have been dead already, but the Nine Darkness Palace would only let them attack once they confirmed that Zhao Feng was dead.

“But we can still play with them!”

The eyes of Sacred Lord Dark Ghost looked overbearing as he spread out his Sacred Lord Power and eroded the area beneath. A world of darkness and dark green flames began to fill the sky within a range of several thousand miles.

The countless disciples within the branch were silent, and they felt the bloodline and True Yuan freeze. None of them could even speak.