The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 965 – Sickness of Death

At the same time, the other three people who arrived with the black-robed person headed straight for the Heaven Inheritance City in the south after seeing the black-robed person heading into the battlefield between the Ninth and Seventh Princes.

“Thirteenth Prince, we are back.”

Your Highness, there seems to be a problem with this black-robed person.

“He will really interfere in the battle between two princes?”

The three people in the group of black-robed people told the Thirteenth Prince about the strange actions of the black-robed person.

Thirteenth Prince, who is this person? The Black Ink God had a grim expression. Even he did not want to offend the black-robed person, who exuded an aura of Death.

“No need to worry about him.” An evil smile appeared on the Thirteenth Prince's face.

With the strength of the black-robed person, he had nothing to fear for the Ninth Prince's team, and the number was useless against him.

This was an agreement between the black-robed person and the Thirteenth Prince. The latter would not restrict the former's freedom after entering the Imperial Tombs and would help kill Zhao Feng for him.

At this moment, outside of the Seventh Prince's city, the originally intense fight instantly died down. The Intent of Death that this black-robed person emitted was extremely deadly to the beasts below.

“Can I know who you are?” the scholar's voice sounded. The feeling that this black-robed person gave off was extremely strange and terrifying.

“It is not good for you to enter the battlefield like this.” A Quasi-Holy God who was just about to take action had a grim expression.

“Don't think that we won't attack you just because you're from the Thirteenth Prince's team!” Zhang Yi roared. The Intent of Death that emanated from this black-robed person was deadly to the ferocious beasts that he controlled.

The Ninth Prince's team also immediately stopped. They had witnessed his strength during the fight for position. Even Old Ying, who specialized in the Soul Dao and possessed powerful combat power, did not dare to attack the black-robed person, who had such a powerful soul attack. None of them dared to do anything rash to the black-robed person before they knew what was going on.

“Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be alive.” The black-robed person completely ignored everyone from the Seventh Prince's team and looked at Zhao Feng.

“You are...!” Zhao Feng's expression was ugly, and killing intent appeared in his eyes. He originally felt the aura of this black-robed person was extremely familiar, and he also controlled the Death law.

The first words this black-robed person spoke to him were, “I didn't expect you to be alive.” Zhao Feng could only think of the person who forced him to start cultivating back – Emperor of Death.

But it's not possible. The Emperor of Death paid the price of death to use the Cursed Words of Death on Zhao Feng. Since the Cursed Words of Death were successfully activated, how could the Emperor of Death still be alive?

Hearing the tone of the black-robed person, the Seventh Prince's team expression softened slightly. From the looks of it, the black-robed person was here for Zhao Feng. Even if he was a member of the Thirteenth Prince's team, it didn't matter anymore.

The Death Laws of the black-robed person were extremely deadly towards beings with lower cultivation. If that black-robed person was willing to help them, then they would not have to fear Zhao Fengs beast horde anymore.

Death Sickness!

Waves of Death-Soul power appeared around the black-robed person, and a scythe surrounded by black fog appeared in his hand. It seemed to have the ability to slice through all the Death and Yin Yuan Qi in Heaven and Earth.

The moment the death scythe appeared, a powerful Soul disturbance was unleashed, and it made everyone's souls tremble.

“Really Intent of Death and a Strong Soul!” Sacred Lord Sharp Edge exclaimed. He had never seen someone with such a powerful Death Intent.

“Not good!” Zhao Feng's expression turned grim. He waved his left hand and instantly inserted all those beasts into the Misty Spatial World.

The black-robed person waved the Death Crescent and slashed it at Zhao Feng. A black crescent made of condensed Soul-Maut power and Yin air instantly shot towards him.

Shu ~~ Shua! Shua!

Shen Jizi's defensive array blocked the physical components of the black crescent moon, but a Soul-Maut attack passed through it.

“Retreat!” While Zhao Feng retreated, he sent a wave of Wind Lightning towards the Ninth Prince's team members and pushed them back.

The Death Crescent black-robed person left a black abyss on the ground as it struck, destroying the life force of the nearby vegetation.

Zhao Feng and the other members of the Ninth Prince's team managed to avoid the Death Crescent. After all, Zhao Feng was very familiar with this attack.

However, Zhang Yi was not that lucky. The black-robed Scythe of Death possessed an extremely wide range, and a portion of the attack landed on its horde of ferocious beasts. A few dozen King level ferocious beasts had their life force and souls sucked in, instantly killing them.

“You…! What does this mean!?” Zhang Yi roared furiously. This was the Seventh Prince's territory, but the black-robed person came in an overbearing manner and did not even hold back his attacks, killing his ferocious beasts as well.

Death Laws were extremely life-destroying, and King level monsters that had lower existential conditions were unable to resist this power at all.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng predicted that and got rid of his ferocious beasts in time, or his victims would be great. However, the current situation is not much better. Although the black-robed person was only a Quasi-Holy God, his Death law was against most of the forces. On top of that, he specialized in souls, which made everyone feel troubled.

“Zhao Feng, who is this guy?” Old Ying immediately sent a message to Zhao Feng. It was clear that the black-robed person was here for Zhao Feng. The black-robed person completely ignored the Seventh Prince's team, and Old Ying was obviously not going to ask the black-robed person.

“He may be an enemy of the past.” Zhao Feng took a deep breath. The Death Force controlled by this black-robed person was many times stronger than the Emperor of Death from then on, but the feeling this black-robed person gave Zhao Feng was that he was the Emperor of Death.

“What?” Old Ying was stunned. The enemy from Zhao Fengs past meant someone before Zhao Feng started cultivating again. How could Zhao Feng offend such a powerful enemy before he started cultivating again?

“Please stay away from this guy. His Death Laws were too powerful, and he specialized in soul attacks, ”Zhao Feng sent a message to everyone in the Ninth Prince's team. The power of Death is not something to play with.

“En.” Shi Yulei looked at the black-robed person. Although the Shi Family bloodline specialized in defense, it could only defend against the physical attacks of that black-robed person. However, the attacks of those black-robed people were mostly soul-based. Shi Yulei's weakness was soul. He was also only a Quasi-Sacred Lord, so he did not dare to do anything.

Su Qingling's skill was soul, but her cultivation was too low. Zhou Su’er, Jing Kai, and his friends did not have the ability to fight at all. The Ninth Prince's team members slowly retreated.

“I will only kill Zhao Feng. The rest can go. ” The eyes of the black-robed person were fixed on Zhao Feng, and his voice sounded in everyone's souls.

“Friends, since your enemy is Zhao Feng, why don't we cooperate?” The scholar smiled faintly. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. As long as the black-robed person guarded Zhao Feng, the Ninth Prince's team would not have any ferocious beasts, and they would be unable to do anything about it.

“Ha ha ha!” The black-robed person laughed, and a black fog began to spread from his body. When someone looked at him, he was like a terrifying and deadly Death God –.

Hu ~~

The black-robed person did not reply to the scholar, he only attacked Zhao Feng as he poured more soul force into the Scythe of Death.

“You all also attacked,” the scholar immediately sent a message. The members of the Seventh Prince's team instantly came out.

“Retreat!” Old Ying roared as he saw the members of the Seventh Prince's team about to take action.

All the members of the Ninth Prince's team, including Zhao Feng, began to retreat, leaving the perimeter of the Seventh Prince's city. At this moment, Zhao Feng's ferocious beasts were countered by the black-robed person, so they were unable to attack the city.

At least if they retreated, not all members of the Seventh Prince's team would chase after them because they had to guard the city. If most of their members left, then the other three princes would take over the city.

“Zhao Feng, are you scared now?” The black-robed person laughed and chased after Zhao Feng. A terrifying aura of Death covered the hearts of the Ninth Prince's team.

“Are we chasing them or not?” Ask the Dark Soul Divine Saint. The Ninth Prince's team had retreated.

“Saint Lord of Dark Souls, chase them. With the power of the black-robed person and your strength combined, you don't have to worry about the Ninth Prince's team. ” The scholar thought for a moment before saying.

After the Dark Soul Divine left, the Seventh Prince's team still had one Sacred Lord left. Even if the other three princes came to attack them, they would not be instantly defeated. If Zhang Yi's ferocious beasts did not have such casualties, then they could have sent others as well.

“Good.” The Dark Soul Divine Saint turned into a streak of dark light and left the city.

“You are the Emperor of Death?” Zhao Feng asked for the first time with an ugly expression.

Hearing this, Su Qingling, Jing Kai, and Zhou Su’er were stunned. They had heard of the Emperor of Death before; this was the ancient Emperor who had the Eye of Death. Has his strength reached such a level? However, Old Ying, the Ninth Prince, and a few others knew that the true Emperor of Death had been killed by Zhao Feng.

“I'm the one who will kill you!” The black-robed person waved the Death Crescent and sent a black crescent toward the Ninth Prince's team.

“Body Dominating Holy Lightning!” Zhao Feng immediately circulated the Sacred Lightning Body. Golden lightning started flashing around him as he circulated the Wind Lightning Flame and punched out with his fist.

The power of Destruction contained within the Lightning Tribulation God in Zhao Fengs Wind Lightning Fire was a terrifying power on the same level as the power of Death.

The explosion! Bam!

Zhao Feng's golden punch broke through the black-robed person's physical attack. However, in the dark golden storm, a faint crescent moon slashed down. It is a soul attack, and is not affected by physical attacks.

Hu ~~

Zhao Feng was already prepared for this. He released a wave of Soul Intent that contained the power of the God Tribulation Lightning, which destroyed the crescent moon.

“This is Your Soul's Intent?” The black-robed man was shocked. Zhao Fengs Soul Intent just now had surpassed the level of Quasi-Sacred Lords.

“As I thought. I cannot underestimate you, Zhao Feng. ” Black-robed people have a cold voice.

“Zhao Feng, not good! The Dark Soul Divine Lord of the Seventh Prince's team had come as well! ” Old Ying's heart trembled when he saw a streak of dark light flying from a distance.