The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 725 – King (1)



The explosion was like an earthquake. Vibrations and loud noises could be heard from thousands of miles away.


Boom ~~~~!


Looking from afar, the golden sun seemed to explode, and a shining golden light devoured everything within a few hundred miles.


A forbidden aura emanated from the area of the explosion. The explosion this time around was at least twice as powerful as the explosion in the Demigod Forgotten Garden. One must know that the last time strength was enough to kill the Death Spirit God, and this time, Wen Luoan had actually destroyed himself – it was not a secret technique.


This self-destruction included the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline and his soul; from here, one could see just how terrifying that power was. Even a normal Emperor would not be able to retreat unscathed.


Hu ~~~~


Everything within a thousand miles became covered in a layer of dust, and the entire environment was affected. The size of this small island was similar to the Eight Desolate Mountain or the Thirteen Countries, and the strongest person here was only a Great Core Realm Ruler.


The terrifying aura from this explosion caused the hearts of all the Origin Core Realms to tremble.


The dust does not fully settle until a long time has passed.


“Zhao... Feng.. !!” a cold roar sounded from the middle of the explosion location. His voice was hoarse, as if it came from within hell.


The tall, dark-skinned figure wearing a crown moved following the wind. The Emperor of Death did not seem to be injured, but his expression was grim and his pupils contracted.


In his view, everyone in the entire canyon had died apart from him. Even their corpses had already become ashes.


The Emperor of Death seemed to be emitting a force field, one so powerful that he did not even leave a footprint on the ground. Such frightening strength was enough to shock some Emperors from the Spiritual Sacred Land.


“Bai.. Bai Lin!” The Emperor of Death suddenly recalled something, and his expression changed dramatically. If the white-eyed girl was within reach, she would have already died. He did not have the strength or ability of the Death Guards to survive.


The death of his third disciple Wen Luoan was already very embarrassing for him. How humiliating and humiliating was it to see a disciple he had raised for so many years blow himself up right before his eyes? All of this was coordinated by Zhao Feng.


However, if the white-eyed girl who had the Eye of Destiny died, then the loss would be huge. Thinking up to here, the Emperor of Death roared, and his expression became even worse.


Although the explosion just now did not directly injure him, he had to use a secret technique with his already weak body to defend himself, which added to his injuries.


“Guarantee in!” The Emperor of Death forcefully used his Divine Sense and scanned for about several thousand miles.


“Mas... ter,” a feeble voice sounded from the sky as a little girl with white eyes descended with a pale face.


“Luckily you didn't die,” Emperor Death couldn't hold a deep breath.


The white-eyed little girl was indeed worthy of having the Eye of Destiny. He was very sensitive to danger, and he had “go play” when Wen Luoan destroyed himself. Luck was also part of destiny, and for the white-eyed little girl who possessed the Eye of Destiny, she clearly had the ability to catch a glimpse of destiny.


“Zhao Feng ... that might be your true goal,” the Death Emperor's black eyes turned towards the Pirate Holy Land, and a cold smile appeared on his face. As long as he had the Eye of Destiny by his side, the Emperor of Death still had a higher chance of winning.


“Third Martial Brother ... I will take revenge for you,” a rare expression of hatred appears in the little girl's white eyes. The memories of Wen Luoan playing with him surfaced in his mind. The warm young man who always had a smile on his face could not fade from his mind, and the white-eyed little girl finally showed serious signs.


“Bai Lin, how do you calculate?” The Emperor of Death asked.


The little girl with the Eye of Destiny was usually indifferent. I rarely take it so seriously.


“There is more information and tracks now. I can definitely see her destiny, ”the little white-eyed girl grasped a brush and bit her lips.


Zhao Feng revealed more information when he fought the Death Spirit God.


On the other side of the boundless ocean:


Whooshing sound!


The ghost ship was heading in a certain direction.


In the captain's cabin:


“How unfortunately...” Zhao Feng revealed an expression of regret. He could see the blurry image at the moment when Wen Luoan self-destructed through the Dark Heart Seal. The Emperor of Death was stronger than he had expected, and there was no aura of the little white-eyed girl.


However, Wen Luoan's self-destruction was Zhao Fengs first true retaliation. In the past, Zhao Feng was running or fighting out of desperation, but this time, Zhao Feng not only injured the most powerful servant of the Emperor of Death, he even attacked behind the Emperor of Death himself.


Zhao Feng randomly changed the route. The end goal does not change, but the path they take to get there changes. Zhao Feng did this out of instinct.


“Master, if we go through the new route, it will take another year to reach the Sky Sacred Qin Palace,” said the skeletal Division Leader.


“OK,” Zhao Feng nodded his head. He will be cultivating quietly for next year.


Zhao Feng closed his eyes. As of now, everything other than his True Yuan count was already stronger than a normal Void God Realm King. In order to increase the amount of True Yuan he had, Zhao Feng started to organize his spoils of war.


After Heaven's Legacy City, Zhao Feng's wealth had all been depleted. The wealth he currently possessed came from stealing from the pirates afterward, but only a fraction of the resources were truly useful to him.


Two months later, Zhao Feng drank the remaining Dragon Flame Wine and Lightning Cloud Wine, but the effect was unclear. After all, his True Yuan power had surpassed the normal Void God Realm in the slightest.


“There was only half a cup of Illusory God Wine left,” purple colored cups appeared in Zhao Fengs hands.


Gulu ~~


Zhao Feng drank the last half cup.


Over the past few months of battle and cultivation, King Zhao Feng's Intent had been fully consolidated, and it had continued to increase.


A powerful drunk wave covered Zhao Fengs consciousness after he drank the Illusory God Wine. The power of the Illusory God Wine was absorbed by the soul, and drunkenness directly affected the soul.


Zhao Fengs consciousness immediately entered a deep state. In a short span of time in just a few breaths, Zhao Fengs mental energy seemed to become stronger, and his compatibility with Heaven and Earth increased. Of course, this is only temporary.


Zhao Feng used this time to fully focus on this state of affairs. Ten breaths later, the sensation of drunkenness began to fade. Half the time it took to make tea later, Zhao Fengs mind became clear once again, and he shook his head while sighing.


The Illusion God Wine was no longer effective for him; it only raised his mental energy level slightly. However, any increase in mental energy levels is rare and difficult.


“My understanding of Heaven and Earth surpasses most Kings,” Zhao Feng weakly nodded his head. Only the Emperor could suppress Zhao Feng in terms of Intent.


As his Intent increased, Zhao Feng's cultivation would also continue to increase. Unfortunately, the amount of resources he currently possessed that could increase his cultivation decreased.


In the fourth month after leaving the Pirate Sacred Land, Zhao Fengs True Yuan number reached the limit of the Origin Core Realm, and he could break through to the Void God Realm at any time.


“Although breaking through to the Void God Realm will not increase his true strength dramatically, it will improve my foundation and cultivation.” Zhao Feng muttered.


Zhao Feng's soul, mental energy, and True Yuan qualities had all reached the level of the Void God Realm long ago. His only flaw was the amount of True Yuan he could store. Previously, In his battle against the King, Zhao Feng had to finish the fight as quickly as possible. If they were dragged out, he would not have much energy left.


Inside the captain's cabin, Zhao Feng was merely a thin barrier of the Void God Realm, and almost all of his resources were exhausted.


On this day, Zhao Feng closed his eyes and merged his consciousness into the purple-colored Soul Sea.


Shua!


Zhao Feng once again entered the Ancient Dream Realm. His resistance towards Zhao Feng became weaker, especially after he joined the Mystic Ice Scale Race bloodline. This meant that Zhao Fengs battle power was even stronger in the Ancient Dream Realm than before.


Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!


Zhao Feng stepped through the grass and headed into the forest.


A few moments later:


Yawl!


Zhao Feng arrived in the forest. There were many animals here, and the forest was full of danger. Zhao Feng used his God Spiritual Eye and avoided the larger beasts.


Normal beast meat and water were no longer effective on him; he needed to find new resources.


Zhao Feng slowed down a little after entering the forest. In this period of time, he encounters venomous snakes and cheetahs, but he.


About half a day later, Zhao Feng finally saw a tall, fruitful tree. Perhaps because of the moisture, other trees do not bear fruit. Some of the leaves even turn yellow. Only this tall tree was different; it had dozens of fresh green and red fruits, but the area around it was very quiet, and there was an uncomfortable aura here.