The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 923 – Storm

Those present could not believe their ears. Zhao Feng refused firmly. The Fourth Prince would most likely be the Crown Prince, but Zhao Feng rejected him and would instead help the Ninth Prince, who was only ranked 6th. What's he thinking?

Even the Fourth Prince was shocked. He thought that Zhao Feng would at least hesitate. Moreover, the reason Zhao Feng rejected him was simple, and it was something that made others admire him. Betrayal is something that everyone hates. Would they make Zhao Feng a traitor?

Zhuge Yun felt a little regretful. He was looking forward to working with Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng was willing to join the Fourth Prince's party, then the Fourth Prince's group would become stronger than before. Furthermore, the golden-haired Zhao Feng was currently giving him an unexpected feeling. He could not help but recall the power of the Purple-Haired Demon Duo in the Divine Illusion Dimension.

Cold sweat dripped from Butler Qi's forehead, and he felt lucky Zhao Feng refused, otherwise he would cause a disaster. Butler Qi looked at Zhao Feng's calm expression, and his perspective on Zhao Feng changed for the first time.

Liang Sang almost fell down.

The boy really refused? Liang Sang almost went crazy. The sky had given him such an opportunity, but he had completely refused.

“Liang Sang, let's go and make some preparations. Let's see if we can get a place from one of the other princes. ” City Lord Sky Pond sighed. They had missed their chance and could only rely on luck now.

“Zhao Feng, I'm waiting to see you in the Imperial Tombs.” The Fourth Prince exuded strength as if he was challenging someone.

Zhao Feng smiled faintly and put his hands together, but he did not speak.

The Fourth Prince then led Zhuge Yun and left the martial arts field.

“Your Majesty, Zhao Feng is very talented,” Zhuge Yun said in a low tone.

“I know.”

The Fourth Prince had a grim expression. How many Grandmaster Beast Tamers could control a species from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races? If his guess was correct, that Cloud Silkworm Butterfly must be his Thirteenth Uncle.

Apparently, his Thirteenth Uncle was very appreciative of this Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly, but he had been sound asleep and almost dead, yet he was very lively and right in front of him. From here, one could see how capable Zhao Feng was.

Furthermore, the ability to support the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly was staggering. There were many rare beasts from different eras in the Imperial Tombs, and talented beast tamers would be very useful since they could control a group of super strong beasts.

“Zhao Feng won't help me unless the Ninth Prince's younger brother succumbs to the battle for the Crown Prince.”

The Fourth Prince had clear eyes. If Zhao Feng helped him, then his chances of winning would increase a little more, but if Zhao Feng helped the Ninth Prince, the latter would still not pose much of a threat.

Thirteenth Uncle? The Fourth Prince saw Duke Nanfeng quickly arrive.

“Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, is that Zhao Feng in front?”

The Fourth Prince faintly nodded his head. He originally wanted to talk to his Thirteenth Uncle, but seeing that the latter was in a hurry, he did not say anything and only saw when Duke Nanfeng left.

After Duke Nanfeng became a Holy God two years ago, his territory expanded, and it was not impossible for him to join the Great Imperial Hall in the future.

“It looks like Duke Nanfeng will most likely stand behind the Ninth Prince. The Seventh Prince would be furious. ” Zhuge Yun smiled thinly. After Duke Nanfeng returned to the Imperial Palace, he and the Seventh Prince had spoken many times, but to no avail. From the looks of it, Duke Nanfeng was waiting for Zhao Feng.

“Duke Nanfeng.” Zhao Feng had an excited expression. Ever since coming here, Duke Nanfeng could be said to be the only person he knew.

“Duke, please sit in the Ninth Prince's palace. Discuss whatever you want there, ”Butler Qi immediately followed behind and said in a respectful tone.

Under Butler Qi's guidance, Zhao Feng and Duke Nanfeng arrived at the Ninth Prince's palace.

Duke Nanfeng looked warmly at the Cloud Silkworm Saint Butterfly. If not for Zhao Feng, the Cloud Silkworm Sacred Butterfly would still be sleeping soundly right now, and probably never wake up. He would also not be able to become a Holy God.

Congratulations on becoming a Holy God. Zhao Feng smiled and put his hands together.

“That's all thanks to your Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. Oh yes, Zhao Feng, what's wrong with your eyes? ” Duke Nanfeng smiled faintly as he asked. He had a deep impression of Zhao Fengs bloodline.

It evolved.

“Volution?” Duke Nanfeng was extremely shocked. Zhao Fengs bloodline was extremely powerful, so evolution would only make it even more unpredictable.

No wonder he could not see through Zhao Feng even after becoming a Sacred Lord. He did not even dare to look at those golden eyes. While Duke Nanfeng was interested in Zhao Fengs left eye, he did not ask too much about it.

“Why are you helping the Ninth Prince?” Duke Nanfeng was a little confused. This is the main reason he is here.

He did not think well about the Ninth Prince's chances, but since they were in his palace now, he did not want to say that the Ninth Prince was in a huge loss. Duke Nanfeng even mentioned that, if Zhao Feng wanted to, he could help him earn a place in the Thirteenth Prince's group, the Seventh Prince, or some other prince's. He had no idea that Zhao Feng had just rejected the Fourth Prince a moment ago.

“It's a coincidence. I want to participate in the battle for the Crown Prince, and the Ninth Prince is not far from me. ” Zhao Feng thought about it and did not know how to answer it. He could not say exactly that he joined just because he wanted to kill the Thirteenth Prince, not to mention that they were in the Imperial Palace right now.

Hearing that, Duke Nanfeng nearly spat out the tea that he had just drank. If he didn't know Zhao Feng well, he would think that Zhao Feng was playing him.

“Zhao Feng, you see everything with such a usual perspective.” This was the only thing Duke Nanfeng could say. If it was someone else, they would try to get as many benefits as possible.

Their conversation became smoother after that. Most of them were Duke Nanfeng who introduced the situation of the Imperial Palace and the situation of the other princes to Zhao Feng. The thieving little cat and the Cloud Silkworm Butterfly were talking about something beside him.

There was one year left, and Zhao Feng had to enter seclusion to become stronger.

Even if the Ocean Smoke Pavilion made some progress, it was once only a subordinate force to the Nine Darkness Palace, so it would be destroyed by a three-star pinnacle power. Therefore, it was more likely for Bi Qingyue to go under the banner of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, but it was still unable to guarantee their safety.

Duke Nanfeng thought for a moment before patting his chest; “Don't worry. I'm going to leave now. ”

Zhao Feng entered seclusion after Duke Nanfeng left. After hearing about the situation from Duke Nanfeng, Zhao Feng felt that it was not impossible for the Ninth Prince to win.

In a Foggy Spatial World:

“I can finally use Sacred Honey Hundreds of Origin now.”

Zhao Feng was a little impatient. This was the first time he would use the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. At the same time, he divided his thoughts into several thoughts and began to perform many tasks.

The first one focused on understanding the Domain of Wind Lightning. If possible, Zhao Feng planned to form his Little World before entering the battle for the Crown Prince. Most people who entered the Imperial Tombs had the battle power of an Emperor at the very least, and forming a Little World would be a quick way to increase Zhao Feng's battle power.

The second thought focused on understanding the Wind Lightning Flame and merging the God Tribulation Lightning from the Soul Body into the Wind Lightning Flame.

Zhao Feng focused on his True Yuan quality, not quantity. According to Duke Nanfeng, increasing cultivation in a hurry is bad.

Another part of his Divine Sense directed the power of the God Tribulation Lightning to refine his soul and analyze the atomic structure.

Zhao Feng carefully used one part of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey and felt a holy and holy aura seep into his body, moving throughout his organs and limbs until it reached the depths of his soul. Zhao Feng felt as if his entire body had been blessed by the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey and that he had ascended for a short time.

Perhaps because of the Sacred Lightning Body, the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey spread throughout his body and slowly absorbed.

Zhao Feng immediately circulated the Sacred Lightning Body and instantly became taller. Blue and golden light surrounded him, and an occasional arc of lightning flashed around him. After using the Sacred Lightning Body, the absorption rate of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey doubled, and it was mostly used to purify his body.

The explosion! The explosion!

At the same time, Zhao Feng formed another thought that circulated the Wind Lightning Flame to purify the Sacred Lightning Body and absorb the energy to the maximum level.

Three days later, Zhao Feng's body trembled while releasing a flash of lightning, and his aura increased.

“It looks like I still underestimated the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey.”

A light flashed in Zhao Fengs eyes. He had only absorbed 60% of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey, and his Sacred Lightning Body had managed to break through to the peak of level 5. He immediately tried to stop his body from absorbing the energy.

Hu ~~

A faint flash of purple lightning appeared around Zhao Fengs entire body as he unleashed a Soul Intent.

“Because there is still energy left, I can use it to repair my Soul Body.”

Zhao Feng had always ignored the Lightning God Tribulation Soul Body mainly because he did not quite understand it, but when he knew more about the use of the Lightning God Tribulation Soul Body, he would be able to dig into its potential.

A few days later, Zhao Fengs soul had fully absorbed the rest of the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey. His soul was even denser than before, and it was no longer transparent.

The faint arc of the Lightning Tribulation God flickered on the surface, and after being cleared by the Hundred Origin Sacred Honey, Zhao Feng felt that the Lightning God Tribulation Soul Body had a different feeling than before, but he couldn't describe what it was.

“My Lightning Sacred Body has reached the limit of level 5. Let's test it in the Ancient Dream Realm. ”

Zhao Fengs heart was moved. He had not entered the Ancient Dream Realm in a long time.

The mysterious golden ball had replaced the blue lake, and there was also a golden whirlpool when Zhao Feng put his consciousness into it.

Weng ~~

Zhao Feng appeared in the forest where Yao birds and giant snakes were guarding the tree. However, Zhao Feng felt that something was amiss once he appeared here. The terrifying pressure and ancient aura made the bloodline and True Yuan tremble, and it was still under the foundation that Zhao Fengs Sacred Lightning Body had improved greatly. What the hell is going on?

“What is this...storm?”

Zhao Feng looked around and saw that the sky was dark. Bows of lightning struck everywhere as the storm swept through the area. The pressure was extremely strong, and the rain created a loud crack as it landed on Zhao Feng.

The explosion!

Lightning strikes fired. It was like a god descending to Earth.

Zhao Feng's soul was extremely depressed as he stood there. This flash of lightning made Zhao Feng's body tremble, and he became dazed as a burst of thunder reverberated throughout his mind. Even a Holy God would turn to ashes if struck by that lightning strike.

“Is this a storm of ancient times!?” Zhao Feng exclaimed after a long time.