The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 752 – Words of Emperor of Death

“So there you have it,” Emperor Zi Mu saw the actions of Zhao Feng and Soul Yuan stuck in mid-air. No wonder the Emperor of Death's self-destruction wasn't as strong as he thought.

The Void God Realm represented a soul change, and the Emperor had reached its peak.

The Emperor of Death's strongest foundation was his soul, but he was unlucky to have met Zhao Feng. Zhao Fengs bloodline was also Soul-based, and he had the Sky Locking Bow.

Even after locking onto Yuan Soul Emperor Death, Zhao Feng did not underestimate him.

“Master,” The child's Demigod suddenly appeared, and Zhao Feng looked at him confusedly. What advice does this guy have?

“The Death Eye of the Emperor of Death can be inherited. Can Master steal his bloodline for me? ” Demigod the boy was very touched. He developed body strengthening techniques, and his soul was his weakness. However, if a Demigod child could obtain a soul-based Eye of Death and merge it with his Golden Kun Sacred Body, it would be perfect.

Death Eyes? Zhao Feng felt his bloodline twitch in excitement.

In the air, the unable-moving Yuan Soul had a pair of pitch-black eyes, which were between the physical dimension and the soul dimension. It was similar to the time when Zhao Feng's God Eyes left his body.

Instinct told him that the Eye of Death would help him.

Miao miao's!

The little thieving cat also appeared and waved its claws as if trying to tell Zhao Feng something.

“This cat...!” The child's demigod gritted his teeth. The little thieving cat told Zhao Feng not to give the Eye of Death to the Demigod child.

Aiao!

The thief's little cat's suggestion was to immediately kill the Emperor of Death.

“Zhao Feng, if I die, you will also die, the immovable” Yuan Soul began to burn while summoning the power of Death.

No fine!

The expressions of Zhao Feng and his approaching comrades changed dramatically as they sensed a critical danger. One had to know that the soul of the Emperor of Death was unrivalled among Emperors, and in terms of soul comprehension, he even surpassed some Holy Kings.

Aiao!

The little thieving cat quickly reacted and hid within Zhao Fengs metal ring, but the child Demigod had been thinking about how to obtain the Eye of Death and was caught off guard.

Boom ~~

The entire Heaven and Earth fell into the darkness as a force similar to the Death Force field covered the area. The difference is that this power is more directed at the soul.

“Arghh!” The child's demigod screamed as his soul aura shot out like an extinguished candle, and he fell from the air into the boundless ocean.

Zhao Fengs Soul Sea began to tremble as he faced the Emperor's soul explosion. This power was able to injure the souls of even the Mystical Light Realm Holy Gods. Zhao Feng groaned in pain; although his Lord Spiritual Eye was extremely formidable against soul attacks, it was relative. If the soul attack was too powerful, his God Spiritual Eye would not be able to block it.

“Cat little thief! Child Demigod…! ” Zhao Feng exclaimed. The little thieving cat reacted quickly and managed to escape into the ancient metal ring, which was another dimension. As for the Demigod child, Zhao Feng could not feel his aura anymore.

Whooshing sound!

The pair of black eyes turned into a blurry line and instantly flew ten thousand miles away.

“Eye of Death and Intent of Death!” Zhao Feng's expression turned grim. He did not expect that the Emperor of Death possessed a technique similar to releasing his shell. Over 95% of the Death Emperor's soul power was destroyed in the explosion just now, but his Death Intent and core memories were hidden within the Eye of Death.

Whooshing sound!

The Eyes of Death flew very fast, and they existed between the physical and soul dimensions. They were much faster than Zhao Feng's Flash Spatial Lightning Wings because the speed of Yuan Souls was usually ten times greater than normal flying, and in his current state, it was not, the speed of the Death Emperor was five times faster than that.

“Let's see how long you can last,” Zhao Feng decided that he couldn't just let go of the Emperor of Death, but directly killing him would be too good.

“Light Space Wing Lightning!”

Wings formed behind Zhao Feng's back and allowed him to fly ten thousand miles in one go. He was not worried that the Emperor of Death would be able to escape because over 95% of the Death Emperor's soul power had been destroyed, so he was unable to sustain the flight for a long time.

“The Emperor of Death only has one method to survive,” Zhao Fengs heart was very clear. After his physical form was destroyed and he lost most of his soul power, the only way the Emperor of Death could survive was to steal someone's body.

In reality, the Emperor of Death had done such a thing twice before, so he was quite experienced, but this time, the difficulty would be extremely high.

Even the self-destruction of my soul did little to damage Zhao Feng. His lineage of eyes specialized in tracking, and he was also very fast, the Emperor of Death wept bitterly in his heart.

Even if it was a Holy God, the Emperor of Death would be able to escape now with two explosive explosions. The Shadow of the Death God and the two self-explosions would be extremely troublesome even for normal Holy Gods, but unfortunately, his superiority in souls could be perfectly overcome by Zhao Feng.

An hour later, the Eye of Death managed to withdraw from Zhao Feng, but most of his Intentions had been exhausted.

“I will be able to rise once again after stealing another body.”

The Emperor of Death saw hope for a new life. Once he stole the body, he did not have to worry about talent or anything because of his Eye of Death.

Moments later, inside the palace of a country, a streak of dark light flashed by. Anyone who had yet to reach the Origin Core Realm would not be able to sense anything.

“Good, this time I stole the body of a prince,” Emperor of Death was a little pleased.

The strength of this country was on par with the Great Canopy Country, and it would not be easy to find. If he chose one or two-star power, it would be risky, but the identity of a prince was not too bad. Once he entered one or two-star power in the future, there would be countless resources.

Without any effort at all, the Emperor of Death managed to steal the body of a prince, or rather, an illegitimate child.

“Zhe zhe, even if you're trash, I'll make you rise up and defy heaven.”

The Emperor of Death began to fuse with the memories of this body. At the same time, he was spreading a secret technique to conceal his aura. To make sure everything would be perfect, the Emperor of Death boarded the carriage, exited the palace, and entered the quiet forest.

Suddenly, the Death Emperor's body froze.

In the forest sat a purple-haired young man and a small cat who were both grilling wild boar meat. The crispy boar meat gave off a seductive smell that made the Emperor of Death's hungry body instinctively swallow his saliva.

“Zhao Feng, be kind to others..” Death Emperor's breathing rate increases rapidly, and his eyes are filled with death and despair. He had only stolen a body; despite the fact that he had a strong Intent, he probably would not even be a match for the True Spirit Realm.

Zhao Feng remained expressionless as he bit the flesh, then began to examine the Emperor of Death and his new body.

Once the Void God Realm stole another body, everything became simple. Zhao Feng's left eye opened and covered the Death Emperor's soul and body in a freezing cold.

He was very interested in the Death Emperor's technique and his Death Eye.

“Zhao Feng, if I die, you will also do so because I have put the Cursed Words of Death down a long time ago,” The Death Emperor's face is venomous as he begins to threaten Zhao Feng. He had no hope at all towards Zhao Feng, so if he had to die, he would not make Zhao Feng feel good either.

“Cursed Words from Death?” Zhao Feng's brows locked onto each other. He had checked the Dark Eyes Secret Handbook before, so he knew a little about the Cursed Words of Death.

The Cursed Words of Death was the most terrifying kind of curse, and it required life to be activated.

“Originally The Cursed Words about Death are the forbidden and extinct species of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races – Ancient Shaman Races. The ranking of this race was even higher than the Heaven Inheritance Race – just below the Ancient Race. ”

The Death Emperor's face turned cold and Zhao Feng's expression slightly changed, but the killing intent in his eyes did not waver. Not only would he kill the Emperor of Death, he would torture him and steal the Eye of Death and his memories.

“Ha ha ha..!” The Emperor of Death started laughing desperately as he circulated his Intent and soul. His opponent was cold and calm – even the Cursed Words of Death could not frighten him.

No fine!

Zhao Feng wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He did not expect the Emperor of Death to kill himself immediately.

“Using the price of death, I will leave endless nightmares to wither and weaken to my enemies.!” a voice seemed to echo throughout Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, the Emperor of Death had actually died. Along with his death was also his consciousness and his Eye of Death.

The stronger the owner of the Eye of Death, the stronger the Cursed Words of Death were. In theory, the power of the Cursed Words of Death is effective against experts in the two great realms. This was also the reason why ordinary Holy Lords did not want to offend the Emperor of Death, who possessed ancient and forbidden techniques.

Plash!

The body stolen from the Emperor of Death fell to the ground.

Sii!

Zhao Feng groaned as he felt a cold and indescribable force seep into his soul. The feeling was itchy and painful, and it went straight into his heart.

When Zhao Feng opened his God Spiritual Eye, he saw there was a wisp of black light in his body that started to erode even his soul. It is difficult to describe the origin of these black lights or how they exist. That power was similar to the curse power of the corpses, but many times deeper.

“Cursed Words of Death…. Such a forbidden technique really exists…? ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath. The moment he was exposed to this technique, he felt as if insects had swarmed him. Right now, Zhao Feng felt his soul, life force, True Yuan, and cultivation slowly start to wither.

Fortunately, the bloodline of the Mystic Ice Scale Race and the God Spiritual Eye were somewhat resistant to the Cursed Words of Death. The weakening speed of a normal King would be ten times or even a dozen times faster than Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng sat down for half a day, but he could do nothing about the Cursed Words of Death. He did not know how the power of the curse existed, and he was unable to influence it.

I don't understand the Cursed Words of Death at all. I will return to the Azure Flower Continent first. Maybe the Sage can tell me something, Zhao Feng thought.