The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 668 – Who Knows Who Will Die in Whose Hands?

In the Hidden Book Room, a smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face, “Members of Partly Kun Yun, it doesn't seem like you are entirely useless.”

“Kun Yun Partial Thought” is the name Zhao Feng gave to the Partial Mind of the Demigod because the owner of the Demigod Forgotten Garden is called Kun Yun.

In the dimension of his left eye, a drop of golden blood floated in a pitch-black area. It was the Demigod blood essence.

The process of obtaining Demigod blood was much easier than expected. The Demigod's blood had its own consciousness, so he felt respect and fear for the aura of its owner's mental energy. Partial mind Kun Yun was separated from the Demigod spirit, so it clearly had the same aura as the Demigod spirit.

Hearing Zhao Feng call himself “not completely useless”, Mostly Kun Yun's mind had the urge to cough up blood. The majestic Partial Demigod's mind only had the impression of “useless” on Zhao Feng.

Although there was still a difference between Kun Yun Partial Thought and Partial Spirit, he still had his own thoughts and memories.

“Master, now that you get the Demigod blood, I can come back to life.”

Partial Mind Kun Yun said expectantly.

When one reached the Demigod rank, even if their body had been destroyed, they could Rebirth from Blood as long as there was a drop of blood left. Of course, this is on the basis that there is at least one mind of mental energy still out there.

Now, Partial Thought Kun Yun and the Demigod blood had met the requirements.

The Demigod Blood was the blood essence of the Demigod, and the Partial Thought of Kun Yun was not just a normal mental energy mind; it had its own thoughts and memories. It was almost at the level of Partial Spirit.

“Rise from the blood. This was a heaven-defying legendary method. ”

Zhao Feng looked forward to it, but this could not be handled casually. Putting aside anything else, the power contained within the Demigod blood was simply too powerful. Who knew how powerful Partial Thought Kun Yun was after rising back up.

“We will discuss it after we leave Demigod Forgotten Garden.”

Zhao Feng replied.

He had his own thoughts, but one thing was certain – he would not give all the Demigod blood to Kun Yun Partial Thought to be revived. He needed to increase his own strength as well as weaken the revived Demigod Kun Yun.

There were still two and a half days left until the Demigod Forgotten Garden closed.

Zhao Feng thought.

The main focus is not on collecting treasures anymore.

“Who knows who will die at whose hands in the Death Pursuit?”

Zhao Fengs face turned cold with killing intent as he looked towards the Demigod tomb.

At the same time, inside the Demigod tomb chamber, the three magical Kings and the little thieving cat worked together to cut off the charred corpse, but Wen Luoan suddenly felt a chill.

The legendary bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race had an extremely sharp sense of danger.

Shua!

The Eye of Heaven appeared inside the room with a faint glint.

The three magic Kings used to Heaven's Eyes appeared, but the emotions in the eyes made them feel defeated. The three of them probably wouldn't even imagine that Zhao Feng had managed to obtain the Demigod's blood.

Zhao Feng would do his best to hide the secret of the Demigod blood because he had plans to revive the Demigod.

If this secret was known to the world, the entire True Martial Holy Land would be shocked. Reviving a Demigod – how terrible is this plan?

“I just want the body head Demigod.”

The Eye of Heaven said emotionlessly as it floated in the air.

The reason he wanted that head was because his head was facing most of the power from the God Tribulation. Zhao Feng knew all of that from Partial Thought of Kun Yun.

“Hmph, why should you choose first?”

Meng Xi sneered coldly, but she actually did not think too much about it. Meng Xi was completely dissatisfied with Zhao Feng. This person had stolen the hidden card his master had prepared for him, then used this card to be equivalent to the other three King prodigies.

“You will not even be able to enter this place safely without the guidance of that little thieving cat. Moreover, I have read all the books inside the Hidden Book Room, so I know more information about the Demigod tomb than you do. ”

Zhao Feng said confidently.

Demigod's Tomb?

The three magic kings exchanged looks. It seemed that Zhao Feng did know a lot about the middle grave.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng had finished reading all the books in the Hidden Book Room? Although it seemed to be somewhat retarded, Zhao Feng gained some wealth from it as expected.

“It's just head.”

Nan Gongsheng shrugged his shoulders. He and Zhao Feng were on the same side.

The three magic kings agreed Zhao Feng took over his head.

“But, Zhao Feng, since you know a lot about the tomb of Demigod, you should take us out safely.”

Meng Xi is needed.

They had lost their way after entering the grave, and it would be extremely dangerous if they were to simply leave after splitting the corpse.

“Of course.”

A faint glint appeared in the eyes, but Zhao Feng sneered coldly.

In reality, as long as one possessed one part of the Demigod body, the aura of the God Tribulation would make those spirits flee. However, the three King prodigies were focused on splitting the corpse, so they had not thought about it yet.

Time passed quickly, and almost two days passed.

The Demigod's body finally split apart.

Zhao Feng chose the Demigod's head and let the thieving little cat take it. Wen Luoan took her foot, Meng Xi took her arm, handed her body to Nan Gongsheng.

“There is still one more day until Demigod Forgotten Garden closes.”

Nan Gongsheng.

One more day.

Wen Luoan and Meng Xi looked at each other.

“Demigod body parts can repel spirits.”

Wen Luoan.

After obtaining a part of the Demigod corpse, they realized this, which meant they would not rely too much on Zhao Feng's information about the Demigod tomb.

Aiao!

The thieving little cat sat on top of the Beast King and became the first to leave.

“Follow it.”

The little thieving cat had become the leader of this party.

Zhao Feng had information about the Demigod tomb, and he would definitely not give up on the Demigod blood.

Moreover, Zhao Fengs Heaven Eyes had the greatest advantage as it was in the air. Maybe he's found the Demigod's blood.

The three magic kings had their own minds.

Regardless, they had to follow the cat.

Aiao!

Excitement and ridicule appeared in the little thieving cat's eyes as it looked towards the three King prodigies.

However, under Zhao Feng's command, the little thieving cat still needed to make a show, so he started “search” the tomb of Demigod.

Shua!

The Eye of Heaven occasionally appeared, as if helping the little thieving cat.

The little thieving cat pretended to unleash the three King prodigies but ended up with “failure” every time.

“Zhao Feng, have you found Demigod blood or not?”

Nan Gongsheng sent a message.

“The layout of Demigod's tomb is too complicated and Demigod's blood is too small. I don't know which corner he might be hiding in. ”

Zhao Feng replied.

Even though he said that, Zhao Feng still made the little thieving cat act as if it wanted to find the Demigod's blood.

They clearly met a hate spirit on the way, but the Demigod's body parts scared them. However, there are exceptions. There were Emperor hatred spirits who were wary of the Demigod corpse and were unwilling to approach it, but they would unleash long-range attacks.

The Three Miracles King was greatly shaken when facing the Emperor's hate spirit, so they ran while still searching.

Without realizing it, the little thieving cat took the entourage to the entrance of the tomb.

Miao miao's!

The thieving little cat had its head drooped as it left the Demigod tomb on the back of the beast king.

The three King prodigies were filled with helplessness and disappointment, but they had to give up on the Demigod blood. The Demigod's blood size was too small. After losing track, it was like finding a needle in the middle of the ocean.

Moreover, the Demigod tomb was filled with danger. If not for the corpse of the Demigod who exorcised the spirit, the three King prodigies might have died there.

At the entrance of the tomb, Wen Luoan's eyes glittered with coldness as she looked towards the little thieving cat.

The young man was warm and Meng Xi started talking.

“No problem, I will help you take care of that brat.”

A chill surfaced on Meng Xi's pretty face. He disliked Zhao Feng because of his private and public affairs.

In personal matters, Zhao Feng had stolen his purple horn, and for public relations, Zhao Feng was a genius of the Mystic True Sacred Clan, and he was a huge dark horse among geniuses.

From conquering Purple Smoke Lake to obtaining the Sky Locking Bow, then finally clashing with the three King prodigies. These steps proved how frightening he was.

Of course, he did not know that Zhao Feng had also obtained the Demigod's blood, otherwise, it was not only the rank of the dark horse, but the biggest winner.

“I can feel the direction of the boy. Although there was only one day left, it was enough time to kill him. ”

Wen Luoan's smile was deadly.

When both are planning:

Aiao!

The beast king that the little thieving cat had occupied suddenly stopped and became cold.

The explosion!

The beast king unleashed an Overwhelming Strength that suppressed the warm youth.

Hm?

The heart of the warm young man was racing.

Roar ~~~

The king of beasts attacked the warm young man.

Only 70% of his strength could be used, so the warm youth was unholy. However, his expression changed dramatically in the next moment.

Soul Restrictions!

Cold and transparent blue eyes floated above the two.

Wen Luoans body froze as a deep purple lightning chain restricted his soul.

This was the controlling type technique that Zhao Feng had comprehended from the Dark Eye Secret Manual.

The target of Soul Restrictions was clearly the soul.

“Open!”

Wen Luoan opened the bloodline of her Heaven Sun Battle Race and began to shine like a golden war god. However, under the condition of Heaven's Eyes, Zhao Feng had the true King intent, so the Soul Restriction was enough to restrict anyone under the Void God Realm.

Wen Luoan struggled, and her chains began to tremble, but for a while it would not break.

Dimensions of Nightmare!

Meng Xi was obviously not going to just sit there and watch. He used his Soul bloodline to break through Zhao Fengs Soul Restrictions.

But at the moment:

Shua!

A silver figure appeared beside the warm youth along with the disturbance of space.

Nan Gongsheng's!

The expressions of Wen Luoan and Meng Xi changed dramatically.

Mystic Spatial Divisions!

Nan Gongsheng's expression was cold as he sent a sharp silver spatial crack towards the warm young man.