The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 891 – Battle Strength of the Demon God

Second murder? Zhao Feng paused for a moment before laughing. I hope he will come back.

He had a rough estimate of the strength of Supreme Emperor Dark Night; it was about the same level as Demon Emperor Xuan Luo, but he specialized in assassinations. He had the ability to kill Emperors on the same level as himself in a single blow, but he was not very good at direct combat. If Zhao Feng was prepared for it, then all the assassins would be countered by the bloodline of his eyes.

“Zhao Feng, don't underestimate the Dark Night of the Supreme Emperor. He ranked very high among the assassins from the Black Screen Corner, and he had a high bounty. Of his rank, the Dark Night Supreme Emperor was at least an unrivalled Emperor with a battle power that approached the Sacred Quasi Master. ” Duke Nanfeng shook his head and warned. While he was in seclusion, he was ambushed by the Dark Night Supreme Emperor, so he knew how powerful the latter was.

Mr Quasi-Holy? Zhao Feng's brows furrowed.

He knew that different places had different names for each rank. In the Cang Ocean, the peak Emperor was unrivalled under the Mystical Light Realm. However, within the ruling dynasty, there were still some special ranks between peak Emperors and Holy Kings.

The Void God Realm Emperor was divided into four levels:

The former were normal Emperors like Emperor Mu Yun and Cold Moon Emperor.

The second was a peak Emperor like Duanmu Qing.

The third was an unrivalled Emperor like Demon Emperor Xuan Luo.

What was worth noting was that the Emperor of Death was at the level of an unrivalled Emperor. Some of his forbidden techniques even made the Sacred Lords wary, but there was no special rank for this in the Cang Sea.

However, the Death Emperor's Soul Dao technique and the Eye of Death were resisted by Zhao Feng, which allowed Zhao Feng to win. The same technique also allowed him to last so long against Zhao Feng because he was familiar with Soul Dao, which was why Zhao Feng took so long to kill him. If it was another peerless Emperor, Zhao Feng might have been the loser.

Other than the three, there was the fourth level – Demon God.

The Quasi-Sacred Lord's battle power was at the level of the Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord; one's intentions, strength, or other aspects should be comparable to the Mystic Light Realm's Sacred God. The difference was that they had yet to truly become Holy Gods.

Duke Nanfeng level assumed that the Dark Night Supreme Emperor was an unrivalled Emperor who was close to the Quasi-Holy Ruler. In other words, between levels three and four.

Of course, this was only about battle power; cultivation did not play much of a role.

“If that is the case, then the power of the Dark Night Great Emperor has surpassed that of the Emperor of Death, Emperor Xuan Luo, and I.” Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled.

According to the measurement of battle power, Zhao Feng had surpassed a peak Emperor and was comparable to an unrivalled Emperor. Indeed, when he fought with Demon Emperor Xuan Luo, he only used the Sacred Lightning Body, not any eye lineage or Soul technique. However one thing is certain – Zhao Fengs strength has yet to reach the stage of the Quasi-Holy Ruler. His soul power, strength, and Intent all had clear differences.

This meant that an expert with battle power from the Demon God Sect would pose a great threat to Zhao Feng.

“I'm only half a step away from breaking through, but at least I managed to live. As long as I recover, I will have the battle power of the Demon Lord. ” Duke Nanfeng sighed.

Hearing that, Zhao Feng and the silver-haired elder were both shocked.

Zhao Feng felt the aura of power within Duke Nanfeng's body was half a level higher than that of the Emperor, and the Intentions from his eyes had also surpassed peak Emperors. This was because Duke Nanfeng was about to break through, but he was stopped when he was almost killed by the Dark Night Supreme Emperor. Now that he had survived, his fighting strength would be comparable to that of a Holy God as long as he recovered.

“Master, great fortune comes after great misfortune.” The silver-haired elder and his companions all congratulated, but Duke Nanfeng's expression was slightly grim. He had been very close to breaking through with the help of the Pollen Origin Silkworm Silk Cloud Saint Butterfly.

However, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly could only take out a certain amount of Origin Pollen each time, and it took at least a hundred years to regenerate. This means that he is not guaranteed to succeed in the next attempt.

Moreover, there were strange rules when trying to break through to the Mystic Light Realm; once one failed, the chances of breaking through in the future would become lower. Apparently, this was because a part of one's soul and life would be spent when trying to break through to the Mystical Light Realm. Once it fails, it cannot be recharged.

Therefore, any Emperor who tried to break through to the Mystical Light Realm would be extremely cautious. No one will try unless they are absolutely sure. This also meant that treasures that could increase the chances of breaking through to the Mystical Light Realm were extremely rare and were something that would be contested by the great powers of the ruling dynasty.

Only Zhao Feng saw a slight change to Duke Nanfeng's expression.

I still have ten pieces of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey left. It would be best if I leave the three to myself for the Sacred Lightning Body and break through to the Mystic Light Realm, Zhao Feng planned.

As he became stronger, he realized how precious the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey was.

If not for the fact that he possessed the Misty Spatial World, he would not have dared to even try to steal the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey in Xie Yang Palace, and even then, the journey was extremely dangerous.

Inside the secret cultivation room, Zhao Feng, the silver-haired one, and his comrades all protected Duke Nanfeng for four or five days. This was a suggestion from the silver-haired elder to keep watch if Supreme Emperor Dark Night returned. Since Duke Nanfeng had yet to recover, his battle power was only comparable to that of a normal Emperor, so he needed protection until he recovered.

Zhao Feng felt somewhat guilty. After all, he had caused a lot of damage in the Duke's Palace.

For the past four or five days, Duke Nanfeng focused on recovery. In this period of time, the Dark Night of the Supreme Emperor did not return. Even without so many experts gathered, Supreme Emperor Dark Night would not return because he had a rule of only attacking once.

My lord, the Cloud Silkworm Butterfly will recover completely.

Before he left, Zhao Feng waved his hand and passed the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly to the silver-haired elder.

Miao miao's!

At this moment, Zhao Feng thought – could he exchange something with the Silkworm Sacred Butterfly Sutra? However, thinking about it, the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly possessed the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race and possessed powerful supportive abilities. How could Duke Nanfeng agree? Duke Nanfeng might not exchange it even if Zhao Feng took out the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. The Sacred Butterfly Cloud Silkworm had the same value to Duke Nanfeng as the little thieving cat did to Zhao Feng.

“Zhao Feng this ..” Duke Nanfeng looked in the direction where Zhao Feng went.

The Cloud Silkworm Butterfly in his hand seemed to really like Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat. Duke Nanfeng could also tell how alluring the Silkworm Sacred Butterfly was to Zhao Feng.

“Sir, Black Screen Corner is one of the three great organizations of the underworld, but they are neutral. Who will hire them? ” The silver-haired elder could not help but ask.

One could guess that it was someone in the Royal Court. There were several factions within the Royal Palace, and various princes were in charge of them.

Currently, there were only a few princes who had the ability to fight for the throne, and each of them had a powerful strength behind them.

“I have always been neutral, but some time ago, the Eighth Prince came to visit me. Some people did not want me to break through and affect the balance of the Great Court of Gan Royal. ” Duke Nanfeng took a deep breath as his brows furrowed. The internal battle between the Great Gan Empire was extremely complex, so he also had no definitive answer.

Zhao Feng entered a building with a garden in the Duke's Palace. Inside the building, Zhao Feng waved his hand, and a large multi-colored glutinous rice dumpling appeared.

Glutinous rice dumplings are hard-earned, but there is not much energy to it.

Zhao Feng's left eye looked through the glutinous rice dumplings and saw the dark green-robed beautiful woman inside.

If Zhao Feng wanted to kill him, he would not be able to live until now. After the attack of the Nine Darkness Palace, Zhao Feng wanted to leave one person alive so that he could question them.

This dark green-colored female aura was different from the other four peak Emperors, so Zhao Feng decided to let her live. Of course, Zhao Feng was no good to his enemy.

“Streams... from.... Eyes.... God!”.

Zhao Fengs left eye released waves of purple eye-blood strength that formed a vortex of purple water. The forbidden energy of the Soul Dao filled the air.

“Not good!”

Inside the glutinous dumplings, Bi Qingyue trembled as her heart grew cold. His soul was enveloped by the cold power, and he was unable to stop his soul from leaving his body.

If he was at his peak, he would have the ability to fight, but he was severely injured and was still affected by the Dream Pollen, so his fighting strength weakened dramatically.

In just one or two breaths, the female Yuan Soul was pulled out.

“No...!” Bi Qingyue felt that Soul power was like a god that could not be resisted.

Shua!

With a flash, Bi Qingyue's soul was sucked into Zhao Feng's left eye dimension. After entering the dimension of his left eye, Zhao Feng could do anything with Bi Qingyue's soul.

The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!

Zhao Feng first circulated some God Tribulation Lightning and ransacked it into Bi Qingyue's soul.

Bi Qingyue's soul nearly fainted.

The Dark Heart Seal!

Zhao Fengs left eye started to build a purple lightning seal that had the aura of the God Tribulation Lightning, and he instilled it within Bi Qingyue's soul.

The reason he brought Bi Qingyue's soul to the dimension of her left eye was to increase the success rate of the Dark Heart Seal. After all, the latter was a peak Emperor, so his soul was strong.

“I beg you... don't..” Bi Qingyue's consciousness was on the verge of fainting, and she even wanted to kill herself, but in Zhao Feng's left eye dimension, she couldn't control herself.

A few breaths later, Zhao Fengs Dark Heart Seal had imprinted into Bi Qingyue's soul.

Shua!

With a thought, Bi Qingyue's soul returned to her body.

Half a day later:

“Teacher, I am called Bi Qingyue, and I am the Pavilion Master of the Ocean Smoke Pavilion. I am in charge of the information near the ocean for the Nine Darkness Palace…. ”

A calm and holy woman half-kneeled in front of Zhao Feng.