
“Master, save me ~~~~!” The child's Demigod struggled as his faint golden Yuan Soul was about to leave his body. If not for his Demigod Intent being so powerful, even a late stage Void God Realm King would have lost his soul by the Emperor of Death.
As long as I finish off the revived Demigod Kun Yun, Zhao Feng and the others are nothing to worry about…. The Emperor of Death hid in his Little World and circulated his Eye of Death to the maximum. At the same time, the dark golden crown on his head released a large amount of Soul waves, which increased the power of the Soul Dao technique.
“I've been tricked,” Zhao Feng's face became serious.
Demigod Kun Yun played a big role in the war against the Emperor of Death. His Sacred Body and various secret techniques could suppress the Emperor Death Intent and limit his strength. If they were to lose the Demigod child, Zhao Feng and his friends would face the Emperor of Death at its peak, and the gaze of Death would immediately succeed and completely drag the child's Demigod soul out of his body.
The Emperor of Death had prepared for this; he used the Little World as protection while an Emperor-level hatred spirit was used to stop the Cold Moon Emperor.
“If we want to stop the Emperor of Death, we must enter his Little World.”
Zhao Feng started to think. This plan will not succeed – in one breath, the child's Demigod soul will be sucked in by Death's Stare.
“If that was the case ..” Zhao Feng took a deep breath as the huge source of the purple-colored Eye Intent formed a whirlpool in his left eye.
“Hmm? What!?” Emperor of Death first stopped before shouting loudly, “How is this possible !?”
Shua!
The faint golden Yuan Soul that had been partially withdrawn was suddenly pulled by another force. Death's gaze began to turn around.
“Tap... from..... Mata... Dewa!”
Vortexes of purple water formed in Zhao Feng's left eye and connected to the world of purple illusions. Suction power came from Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye.
“Good!” The child's Demigod was overjoyed as he felt a technique similar to Death Stare pulling him back towards his body.
“What is the Eye of God? You stole my secret technique…! ” the Death Emperor's smile froze, and his expression became ugly. At this moment, his breathing speed increased rapidly and his face turned green. The Gaze of Death was one of his most famous techniques, and it had now been stolen by a brat.
“Hmph, all that is needed is a certain amount of understanding of the Soul Dao. Not too hard to learn. The main problem was that one needed an eye bloodline to utilize its power properly. ”
Zhao Feng's purple hair was blown in the wind as his left eye was fixed on the Demigod child.
The Stare of Death versus the Stare of the Eye of God. These two skills were technically the same, and both lineages of their eyes were leaning towards the soul.
Zhao Feng had faced the Gaze of Death twice before. The first time was when he was at the Purple Saint Ruins and the second was when he was at the border of the Pirate Sacred Land. Adding to the fact that Zhao Feng had studied the Dark Eye Secret Handbook before, he understood many of the theories behind the technique, so it wasn't too difficult for him to examine it and create his own God Eye's Stare.
In the air, the faint golden Yuan Soul of the Demigod child slowly returned to his body. Possessing the Demigod Intent, the strength of his struggle against the Death Stare was almost the same as the struggle of an Emperor. This meant that the Emperor of Death had to face the combined strength of Zhao Feng and the child of the Demigod while trying to steal Yuan Soul.
“Emperor of Death, your technique will become more famous through me,” Zhao Feng laughed.
The Emperor of Death was already furious, and he nearly spat out blood when he heard that.
The Demigod's golden Yuan Soul vaguely returned to his body and was guarded with Zhao Feng's help. In order to prevent the Emperor of Death from doing this again, Zhao Feng used his bloodline strength to put up a layer of protection made from the Thunder God Tribulation around the Yuan Soul child Demigod. This meant, if the Emperor of Death wanted to try again, he would have to face the power of the Lightning Tribulation God, which meant that it would not go that smoothly.
“Master, thank God who made it in time,” the child Demigod let out a long sigh.
On the other hand, the Cold Moon Emperor, the Giant Shark King, and the Ghost Scaly King were getting superior against the hate spirits. The main attack techniques of the soul-based hate spirits, and their physical attacks were not very powerful.
Cold Moon Emperors and comrades could deal with them after studying their patterns. The Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King made one of the spirits shout continuously. The Ghost Scale King had a Ghost Spiritual Body, so his attacks were more effective against spirits while he received less damage from them.
Zhao Feng and the Demigod child started attacking the Little World without hesitation.
“Blown Boxing Red Gold!” Zhao Feng circulated his Gold-Scarlet Crushing Wind Lightning and punched out, creating a red and gold storm that covered the sky. The entire dark dimension was covered by a red golden light that seemed to shake space itself. This punch contained Zhao Feng's three spatial domains as it clashed with the Little World.
Crack down!
Cracks began to appear in Little World, and one was even several miles long. The Red Gold Explosion Box focuses on the word “burst”, and has the power of the God Tribulation Lightning contained within it.
“Not good!” the expression of the Emperor of Death changed dramatically as his Little World was bombarded and filled with holes.
Now that Zhao Feng's soul had absorbed over two hundred lumps of the God Tribulation Lightning in total, his aura was thicker than before, and the damage he caused was difficult to repair.
The Emperor of Death's Little World was based on his True Yuan Dimension, so he could repair the damage to his Little World with his own strength. However, the destruction caused by the Lightning Tribulation God was too powerful; it damaged the structure and origin of the Little World itself, meaning it was almost impossible to repair it.
“Emperor of Death, I will first destroy your Little World!” Zhao Feng roared, and he unleashed his attack as a pair of wings formed behind his back. The Wings of Wind and Lightning increased his destructive power, and his superiority in speed allowed him to move as he pleased.
The flow of Yuan Qi in the Little World started to become rougher as his strength diminished.
It's ridiculous!
The Emperor of Death was furious as he watched his own Little World become severely damaged.
Compared to a few months ago, Zhao Feng and the Demigod child were much stronger; they were growing at an incredible speed.
Zhao Feng cultivated the Gold-Scarlet Destruction Wind Lightning, which had never appeared before, and he had even absorbed several hundred lumps of the God Tribulation Lightning. Zhao Feng focused on destroying the foundation of the Little World, and his God Spiritual Eye could easily see the flaws of the Little World Emperor of Death.
“Death Forcefield!” The Little World Emperor of Death quickly faded away and was replaced by a force field that devoured all life and power nearby.
The death force field radius was smaller, but it could absorb and reflect damage better. However, Zhao Feng's Red Golden Destruction Wind Lightning was different from before as it now had the power of the God Tribulation Lightning merged into it.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
The Death Force Field began to tremble, and it could barely reflect less than Zhao Feng's 30% attack. The Lightning Tribulation God avenged almost everything in the world, including the power of Death, so how could all of it be absorbed and reflected?
The Death Force Field would tremble whenever the two forces clashed, and it consumed a lot of energy.
“Climating Yuan Palm!”
The child Demigod attack also changed. Limiting Yuan Palm restricted every type of Yuan Qi. When it was mastered to a certain level, it could even seal all of the Yuan Qi within a certain area. At that time, only the strength of the physical body would not be affected. These secret techniques and body strengthening techniques were an incomparable combination.
The Death Forcefield was also a type of Yuan Qi power, so it started to weaken due to the Yuan Palm Boundary.
Death Sickness! The Emperor of Death counterattacked as a black scythe began to form in his hand.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
The scythe flashed through the air as it sliced towards Zhao Feng and the Demigod child, but with the help of the Restricting Yuan Palm, the Yuan Qi flow from the Death Emperor's attacks and defenses was not as smooth as before.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere from Zhao Feng and the child's Demigod body. Their physical defense had reached a terrifying level.
Zhao Feng had the bloodline of the Mystic Ice Scale Race, and all physical attacks would start to freeze as they approached him. The scales on his skin were also very strong.
The Golden Kun Demigod Sacred Body had reached the initial stage of level 5. A peak-level king would find it difficult even to break his defenses. All he needed to do was stay with Zhao Feng and take care of the Emperor of Death's counterattack.
“Note how I destroyed your death force field!” Zhao Feng moved quickly in the air with the child Demigod and began to condense red golden spears throughout a hundred yards of lightning. The Gold-Scarlet Crushing Wind Lightning appeared in the form of a spear.
Whooshing sound!
The red golden spear had the aura of Destruction as well as the God Tribulation Lightning, and it penetrated directly through the Death Force Field.
As the death force field began to crack and become unstable:
Ding! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit!
The Emperor of Death waved his Death Crescent and clashed with Zhao Feng's Red Golden Lightning Spear, creating a wave of forbidden power.
“Retreat!” the expressions of the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scaled King changed dramatically as they retreated.
“Scary strength...!” The Cold Moon Emperor sensed the clash between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death, and even he had to retreat a little.
The remaining King-level hatred spirit was already filled with wounds; it was instantly killed in a shockwave.
The Emperor of Death, Zhao Feng, and the child of the Demigod were fighting, and they had no time to worry about the hate spirits.
The longer the Emperor of Death fought, the more surprised he became. Zhao Feng's strength had grown at an alarming speed; the Red Golden Lightning Destruction had exceeded the Inheritance of the Wind Lightning, and his fighting strength was even stronger than the Wind Lightning Emperor at his peak. The Wind Lightning Emperor did not incorporate the God Tribulation Lightning into his attack.
“Zhao Feng already has the combat power of a peak Emperor.!” The Cold Moon Emperor and the two Peak Level Kings were stunned.