The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 778 – Luo Shui’er

Shock appeared on Luo Zun's face as he was about to leave. Zhao Feng's warning sounded directly on Luo Zun's head, and he had not felt anything before. In order to do this, the soul power of others would have to be higher than him.

“True Lord Rank brat .. do you think the help of one King will be able to threaten the Luo Family?” Luo Zun suppressed the shock in his heart and his expression darkened. His Divine Sense flashed through the air and landed next to Zhao Fengs ear, but was unable to penetrate into his soul.

This scene left him dumbfounded. He was unable to detect or even touch Zhao Feng's soul force. The latter was like a dead sea.

Although Luo Zun was strong, he was also cautious and vigilant. Zhao Feng and the thieving little cat both possessed strength that he could not see, and this made him wary. Furthermore, the current Luo Family was unable to attack the Zhao Family directly.

“Then, let's see.” Zhao Feng closed his eyes and remained unmoved.

“Hmph, the boy at the bottom of the well, the extremely few Yunling Zhao Family is nothing in the Great Gan Lord Dynasty. It's not even a pawn. The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan might have reached its peak, but now .. “A cold feeling appeared on Luo Zun's face, and his tone contained a sense of superiority.

Luo Zun used her style to warn and “ counterattacks” Zhao Feng.

In the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, the Zhao Family and even the Luo Family were nothing. The ten Thousand Weakened Holy Clans barely had a bit of strength left. On the other hand, Luo Zun had established a good relationship with the Eighth Prince, and the empire was its ruler.

This Luo Zun! Zhao Feng was surprised. Luo Zun was not only talented, he had even found something to rely on in this dangerous world; the empires saw his talent and ability.

Zhao Feng's! Luo Zun's words were filled with confidence and dominance, “If you return now, there is still time.. Otherwise, the Zhao Family will only be able to last for at most another year. You might be able to survive with the protection of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, but you will die full of hatred. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng felt strange. It was he who warned Luo Zun, but Luo Zun suddenly started talking about the ruling dynasty and told Zhao Feng to come back, as if Luo Zun was already a victor.

Zhao Feng sat down and did not say anything more. He had already warned Luo Zun; it did not matter to Zhao Feng whether Luo Zun listened to him or not, but it seemed that Luo Zun did not plan to listen.

In the clouds, Luo Zun's expression was gloomy as he flew towards the Luo Family. Zhao Feng's determination surpassed his expectations. He tried to crush Zhao Feng's fighting intent with his words just now, but Zhao Feng was completely unmoved and was even too lazy to refute.

“What does this brat rely on?” Luo Zun felt somewhat defeated. He had asked to be the one to take care of the Zhao Family, but he failed. He, the number one genius of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone, had been defeated by a young man who was over a dozen years younger than himself. This humiliation made him angry. In terms of age, Zhao Feng was only fourteen or fifteen years old – not even half of his age.

“Sister Luo.” A flying sound and waves of Overwhelming Strength appeared near the Luo Family.

Eighth Prince. Luo Zun's expression became a little better as she glanced towards the calm and graceful man.

“Sister Luo, how did it go? That didn't work? ” Eight Princes know that Luo Zun's expression is not correct.

The two were on good terms, so Luo Zun told me everything.

“It looks like Zhao Feng is indeed not simple. Big Brother Luo has not felt this defeated since the battle with Xin Wuheng. ”Eighth Prince's eyes sparkled as he muttered. It seemed like the humiliation that Luo Zun felt this time was just below what he felt from Xin Wuheng.

“Xin Wuheng!” When Luo Zun muttered this name, hatred and battle intent surged from his eyes. I'm gonna finish this kid off, then challenge him.

The Eighth Prince knew that the defeat half a year ago was Luo Zun's greatest humiliation.

“I have analyzed that Xin Wuheng deliberately remained at the King level half a step because he did not want to become King. After all, his Intent has reached the level of Emperor, “ said the Eighth Prince.

He felt regret every time he mentioned Xin Wuheng. The Eighth Prince did not manage to recruit such a genius, but the strongest competitor for the position of Crown Prince – Fourth Prince – succeeded.

“Why does he want to suppress his cultivation? Could it..?” Luo Zun suddenly thought of something.

That's right – Dimensions of Divine Illusion. The Eighth Prince smiled faintly. “Anyone in the Void God Realm must bear great risk to enter the Divine Illusion Dimension, but the half-step King has at least a 70% chance of success.”

This analysis is logical. In order to ensure he could enter the Divine Illusion Dimension safely, Xin Wuheng deliberately remained at the half-step King level.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

The two flew towards the Luo Family.

“Eighth Prince, have you spoken to my sister? How's it going?” Luo Zun smiled. The Eighth Prince is a noble. If his younger sister were to marry the Eighth Prince, it would be very good for her and the entire Luo Family. The Luo Family was willing even if Luo Shui’er was just a concubine.

“I like miss Shui’er, and she is perfect, but ..” Eighth Prince smiled bitterly.

“Hmm? Does Shui’er not want to? ” Luo Zun thought of a problem. The Eighth Prince, himself, and the Luo Family never asked what Luo Shui’er was thinking.

From Luo Zun's point of view, it was something that many women from normal families dreamed of even if they were only concubines, and the Eighth Prince had promised to make Luo Shui’er the main wife.

Inside the Luo Family room:

A young girl in green clothes was crying. The girl was smooth-skinned, and she looked like a goddess. He was perfect like a lotus after the rain.

Facing the young girl's cry, both Luo Zun and their father looked at each other and remained silent. The two of them both loved Luo Shui’er, but none of them even asked what Luo Shui’er was thinking, and now his name was stained by Zhao Fengs Engagement Rejection Letter.

Guilt appeared in their hearts, but the guilt soon faded away. Forming a relationship with the Eighth Prince and the empire was something that the Luo Family and Luo Zun could not resist.

The next day, Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao Family Castle and continued cultivating.

After destroying the Yin Family, Zhao Feng had gathered some Water element resources and body strengthening, which allowed him to cultivate for a while.

At this moment, his cultivation had reached the final stage of the True God Rank and was still steadily increasing, but there was still strength required to break through to the fourth level of the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body.

Seeing that, Zhao Feng put more energy into the Five Elements Lightning Wind Technique. The higher the level of the Five Elemental Wind Lightning Technique, the more efficient he could use Wind Lightning to train his body.

A few days later, Zhao Fengs cultivation was approaching the peak of the True Martial Rank, and the Five Elements Wind Lightning Technique was approaching the peak of the fourth level.

“The Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body might be able to break through to the fourth level after half a month, and my cultivation might recover to the Origin Core Realm after two months,” murmured Zhao Feng.

His plan to re-cultivate him was precise. When he returned to the Void God Realm, his foundation would be much stronger than his previous life, which would increase the chances of him breaking through to the Mystic Light Realm.

On this day, Zhao Feng's cultivation was interrupted.

“Feng’er, the Luo Family has sent people here and they want to talk to you.” Grandpa Zhao hurried over.

Luo Family?

Zhao Feng got up and walked out of the courtyard. A while later, Zhao Feng saw the representative of the Luo Family in the waiting room of the Zhao Family.

A total of three people were from the Luo Family. The middle man was an elder in the Origin Core Realm with a plump face and large ears speaking, “Zhao Feng, he said, I came to represent the Family Head to invite you to attend the Luo Family banquet and discuss the wedding. . As for the Engagement Rejection Letter, the Family Head believes that it is done on a whim. I heard Lady Shui's impression of you wasn't bad either…. ”

The flabby-faced elder continued to speak while Zhao Feng and the rest of the Zhao Family were shocked.

As for this banquet, Zhao Feng was not interested and did not want to attend, and they only invited Zhao Feng.

“Feng’er, this may be the Luo.” Family trap The upper echelon of the Zhao Family was worried. Grandfather Zhao even suspected that they were planning to kill Zhao Feng.

“I've written an Engagement Rejection Letter, nothing more to say.” Zhao Feng's brows furrowed, but the flabby-faced elder continued speaking to persuade Zhao Feng.

I'm going to leave now. Zhao Feng was too lazy to care about anything else, and he would leave his three representatives and start cultivating again.

“Bocah, don't be arrogant.” Seeing that, the flabby-faced elder finally became angry, “The Luo Family that invited you gave you a face! It's like trying to break a rock with an egg. ”

The soft-faced elder cursed and cursed. Zhao Feng started to understand; this was probably one of the Luo Family's tricks. If they were to attack this representative, the Luo Family would have a legitimate reason to attack.

At a certain moment, a flying voice appeared beside the half-step King Intent.

“Is Zhao Feng here?” A general in blue clothes floated in the air and took out a shining silver token.

Weng ~~

The token extended to a hundred yards wide and was surrounded by purple dragons connected to the wealth of the lord dynasty.

Duke Token! The hearts of the upper echelon of the Zhao Family as well as the mushy-faced elder trembled.

Greetings, Master Duke. The upper echelons of the Zhao Family, flabby-faced elders, and friends were all extremely respectful, and those who were lowly cultivating even knelt down.

“Ya, right.” Zhao Feng walked expressionlessly.

“Zhao Feng, Duke's Palace invites you as guest.” The blue-clothed general smiled as his gaze fell on Zhao Feng, and he was somewhat respectful.

“The Duke Palace .. invited Zhao Feng as a guest?” The three from the Luo Family acted as if they were choking.