The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 629 – Projection of the Emperor
Just when the Void God Realm interacted with each other:
Sou! Sou!
A flying sound came from outside the Golden Mountain Sect.
“Who's there!?”
“Kill anyone who dares enter the Golden Mountain Sect!”
Some patrolling experts roared.
However, the people who were flying showed no signs that they cared.
“Hmph, a very little two-star sect not afraid the wind will cut off their tongues?”
One of the people flying was a man surrounded by a dark light, and he exuded an evil aura.
“A Demon Dao King!”
In front of this demonic force, the regulators and patrols around the Golden Mountain Sect felt as if their minds were constrained, and they found it suddenly difficult to breathe.
Whong!
A black scaly man started to appear from within the black light. The man had black scales all over his body, and he looked very ugly but also very fierce.
“Olders of the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan – Tu Wanli!”
Old Li's expression changed dramatically as his eyes fell on the newly arrived Void God Realm King. This king is not only famous, he is also from the three-star clan – Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan.
“All of you, retreat.”
With a flash of blue, the blue-robed King figure appeared, and all the Gold Mountain patrols quickly retreated.
Only Kings could fight Kings, not to mention that newcomers were Elders from the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
“Hehe, may I ask why Elder Tu came?”
The blue-robed elder was filled with smiles. He did not dare to take any action.
In the Holy Land, three-star power was an unrivalled superpower, and many two-star sects were under the power of three-star. Perhaps a combined ten two-star sect could do a bit of a fight against the power of a three-star.
At this moment, the scene in the air also shocked Zhao Feng.
The strength of the Demon Dao King placed the entire Golden Mountain in a tense atmosphere, and Zhao Feng could not help but look up.
There were some familiar figures next to Tu Wanli.
“Death Guard!”
Zhao Fengs heart surged, and his face lost color.
There were a total of four Death Guards, as well as a warm young man and a little girl with white eyes.
“Does the Golden Mountain Sect hide a thief named Zhao Feng?”
Tu Wanli asked loudly as he scanned his Divine Sense throughout the lower Spiritual Peak with a cruel smile.
Zhao Feng's?
The blue-robed elder stopped, and his expression became somewhat ugly.
The Elders of the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan had come to the Golden Mountain Sect to cause trouble without any vigilance or fear.
“Hehe, according to my news, a thief named Zhao Feng is hiding in the territory of the Golden Mountain Sect.”
Tu Wanli looked at the expression in the blue-robed King's eyes.
At the same time, the warm young man and the four Death Guards flew into the air and used their Spiritual Sense or Divine Sense to search around.
“Sana! Find her! ”
A Death Guard exclaimed as his eyes fell on a genius near the field of martial arts.
You are Zhao Feng?
The warm young man revealed a smile, as if welcoming an old friend.
The four Death Guards all looked arrogantly towards Zhao Feng amidst the crowd.
“Bring him!”
Tu Wanli laughed and ruled.
The warm young man and the four Death Guards jumped towards Zhao Feng without hesitation.
“Stop!”
The powerful might of a King descended from the sky, which made the warm young man and the four Death Guards freeze.
This power came from the blue-robed King.
“What? The Golden Mountain Sect wants to stop the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan? ”
Tu Wanli's expression became dim.
“Zhao Feng this is a guest of Golden Mountain Sect. Even if the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan wants to take him, you need to provide an explanation. ”
The expression of the blue-robed Elder was displeased, but he cried bitterly in his heart.
There were several other Kings in the Golden Mountain Sect, and they were not afraid of Tu Wanli. The only problem was that Tu Wanli might represent the entire Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
Moreover, Tu Wanli's status was not simple. His teacher was an ancient Emperor who had a high status in the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
“Exposure? I represent my master – Red Demon Emperor – in capturing Zhao Feng. ”
Tu Wanli sneered coldly as he took out a red and black token.
Weng ~~
The ancient intent of the Demon Emperor flashed across the red and black tokens.
Just then, the hearts of the several Kings in the Golden Mountain Sect trembled.
The Void God Realm was divided into early, middle, late, and peak stages.
Only someone at the peak stage of the Void God Realm – someone whose soul has evolved – can be called an Emperor.
The emperor stood at the peak of the Void God Realm. As long as their souls were not destroyed, it was difficult to kill them. Therefore, the lifespan of an Emperor was extremely long; they could live tens of thousands of years.
“That was the intent of the Scarlet Demon Emperor. No wonder Tu Wanli was so confident. ”
The blue-robed king took a cold breath.
The Red Demon Emperor was extremely famous amongst the Holy Lands. Even the Emperor who had always secluded himself within the Golden Mountain Sect was no match for him.
Kings and Emperors were forbidden-level powers of two and three-star powers, and stronger Emperors could destroy entire two-star sects, like the Emperor of Death.
“Mendesah.”
When Tu Wanli took out an item that represented the Red Demon Emperor, the Kings of the Golden Mountain Sect could not help but sigh in sympathy.
In this situation, the Golden Mountain Sect was unable to do anything else.
“Zhao Feng, let's see how you will escape this time.”
“Even if you hide in the Holy Land, we can suppress a two-star sect using our connection with three-star power. No one can protect you any longer. ”
At this moment, after the power of the Void God Realm faded, Zhao Feng was left alone. No one will protect him.
“It looks like the Emperor of Death still has some abilities. He could actually affect the strength of the three-star in the True Martial Holy Lands. ”
Zhao Feng sneered coldly, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Hm?
The warm young man and the four Death Guards felt that something was amiss.
At this point, Zhao Feng had neither protection nor a path of retreat. How could he be so calm?
Weng ~
The purple colored token trembled slightly in Zhao Fengs palm.
Hmph!
Zhao Feng's smile became even bigger.
Not long ago, the Purple Sacred Token suddenly sensed something, and its aura did not come from the Purple Sacred Ruins – it came from the center of the Holy Land.
The warm young man and the four Death Guards felt a little uncomfortable, but they still attacked Zhao Feng.
“You are a subordinate of Emperor of Death?”
A calm voice sounded, and it appeared close at once far away at the same time. It was as if space was clashing with itself.
In the next instant, a powerful Divine Sense passed through the air, and the might of an Emperor caused Heaven and Earth to tremble.
Whoa!
The four Death Guards all spewed out a mouthful of blood.
“Ear!”
The warm figure of the young man trembled as he suppressed his boiling blood and soul.
“That Divine Feel, is it possible.. !?”
Tu Wanli's heart trembled as he shouted.
Weng ~
The strength of an Emperor caused the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi to roar.
A hundred-yard tall male figure with white hair appeared, and was surrounded by light. It seems he is a god.
Projection Void God!
“A mere Void God Projection is this strong?”
The heart of the Golden Mountain Sect King trembled.
Salam ... Emperor.
Tu Wanli lowered his head in front of the hundred-yard-high white-haired man. His face was completely red, and his breathing was heavy.
Plash! Plash!
The four Death Guards could not withstand the pressure, and they knelt down.
Only the warm youth could barely hold on. He stared at the Projection Emperor with gritted teeth as he spoke in a trembling tone, “You know my Lord?”
“Emperor Death? I've seen it a few times. It makes me envious that he has such an amazing student like you. ”
The Void God Projection spoke emotionlessly.
At this moment, the entire True Martial Holy Land broke into a discussion, and many Divine Indras scanned towards the lower Spiritual Peak of the Golden Mountain Sect.
“This Projection Void God Duanmu Qing!”
“We have never seen Duanmu Qing's strength in the past thousand years. I don't think he'll be this strong. ”
Several Kings and Emperors in the True Martial Holy Land were awakened by the projection power, including master Tu Wanli, the Red Demon Emperor.
“From this Empty God Projection look, it seems that Duanmu Qing's strength is almost unmatched among Emperors.”
The Scarlet Demonic Emperor's expression was extremely solemn.
He watched silently and did nothing, but he was also confused. Why did Duanmu Qing involve himself in this matter?
Right at this moment, Zhao Feng at the lower Spiritual Peak finally spoke.
“Greetings, Duanmu Senior. I came here on the whim of Senior Purple Saint. ”
Zhao Feng held out the Purple Saint Token and bowed towards the Void God Projection in midair.
Senior Purple Saint ... what kind of expert is that?
The Divine Indra traveled throughout the lower Spiritual Peak of the Golden Mountain Sect.
The king of the Golden Mountain Sect, Tu Wanli, and the other Emperors gently muttered these words.
“People Purple? Could it..?”
The heart of an old King in the Golden Mountain Sect trembled.
“Sacred God Purple Night!”
Some old Emperors in the True Martial Holy Land exclaimed.
“That must be the Holy God of Purple Night. There were not many people in the entire Holy Land who could compare to him…. ”
“If I remember correctly, the Purple Night Sacred Lord is Duanmu Qing's aunt, and she comes from a legendary family in a distant dynasty.”
Some parents remember the past.
In the sky, the figure of the white-haired man could not hold back a memento
“Close with me.”
The man rubbed his hands.
Shua!
Zhao Fengs body was like a piece of paper as he was dragged away by the male image and disappeared from the lower Spiritual Peak.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng and the Projection Emperor disappeared.
Hu ~
The experts near the Golden Mountain Sect, including the Divine Indra of several Kings, all sighed.
Tu Wanli's expression continued to blink, while the warm young man and the four Death Guards had ugly expressions.
None of them would have thought that Zhao Feng had any connections with the peak Emperor of the Holy Land.
Even more powerful, there was a Mystic Light Realm Holy God falling behind Zhao Fengs back. Even if the Mystic Light Realm Holy Gods died, its effects on the future could not be measured.
“Zhao Feng, it looks like your history is stronger than I imagined. It seems like it is worthy for the Immortal Seal Palace Master and I to send you to the Holy Land. ”
Old Li let out a long breath.
