The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 971 – Attack

The Ninth Prince's team members, who were all waiting impatiently outside, all stormed in after the forbidden force disappeared.

Zhao Feng's!

Everyone saw that Zhao Feng was sitting on the ground, and their depressed hearts finally relaxed. From the looks of it, Zhao Feng won.

“We will wait here,” Old Ying suggestion, and no one will disagree. They could feel a terrifying disturbance from the battle between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death. If they approached it, the life force within their bodies would flow.

It was hard to imagine the fight between Zhao Feng and the black-robed person. To them, it was a miracle that Zhao Feng was still alive.

They didn't know when this started, but they put all their hopes on Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng had an accident, it would be the end of the Crown Prince's trial for them.

“Ninth Prince, there is still hope,” Old Ying comforts.

The Ninth Prince originally had a large amount of draconic providence in the fake Crown Prince's seal, exceeding his expectations. However, a portion of the draconic providence was used in the fight against the Dark Soul Sacred Lord. The Ninth Prince then risked his life to enter the area where Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death fought and issued more draconic providence to help Zhao Feng.

More than half of the draconic providence inside the Ninth Prince's fake Crown Prince's seal had been used.

“En. As long as we still have Brother Zhao, we have hope. ” Ninth Prince nods his head.

He does not regret what he did. If Zhao Feng hadn't helped him, he wouldn't have been able to reach this stage. Zhao Feng was also the one who had obtained most of that draconic providence from the very beginning.

Three days soon passed.

“Let's go,” Zhao Feng finally spoke after sitting there for three days.

In reality, Zhao Fengs injuries had recovered a long time ago, but his weak soul needed a lot of time to recover. Fortunately, the power of the ancient lightning helped heal Zhao Fengs soul. Perhaps because he had the Lightning Soul Body, he could recover soul-based injuries by absorbing the power of lightning.

At the same time, Zhao Feng realized that this fight against the Emperor of Death helped him lay the foundation for the Eternal Lightning Sacred Body.

Since the Eternal Sacred Lightning Body could not be cultivated so quickly, Zhao Feng had originally set it aside. After so much time had passed, and with the help of the Intent of Death, Zhao Feng could finally begin to develop it.

Everyone is dumbfounded. Zhao Feng has recovered? After fighting in a fierce battle against such a powerful opponent, Zhao Feng only used three days to recover?

Zhou Su’er was also stunned, and he examined Zhao Feng closely. He only relaxed after making sure that there were indeed no serious injuries to Zhao Feng.

“Zhao Feng, Emperor of Death.?” Old Ying asked.

He was shocked when he heard the black-robed person's true identity and that he had the Eternal Body of Samsara. A body that would never die, a soul that would never die at the level of a Holy God, and the Eye of Death – even normal Holy Gods would not be able to do much to fight against the Emperor of Death, the Emperor of Death, especially a King.

However, what was left after that battle was Zhao Feng. Old Ying could only sigh; he could never see through this youth.

The others also immediately saw Zhao Feng. Although it was clear that Zhao Feng won, they wanted to hear it from Zhao Feng personally.

“He went,” replied Zhao Feng simply.

The left? Everyone paused for a moment. This answer does not give a clear indication of who won.

“Zhao Feng, after we leave the Imperial Tombs, you can stay in the Imperial Palace,” Old Ying spoke after thinking for a moment.

While Zhao Feng might win this time, the immortal Emperor of Death could rise again through the Samsara of Death. Zhao Feng would only be safe by staying in the Imperial Palace.

“Accurate once. It doesn't matter if you win or not. Brother Zhao can always stay at my place. ” Ninth Prince agrees.

We'll see when the time comes. Zhao Feng did not accept or reject the offers of Old Ying and the Ninth Prince.

He could not be sure what he would do after the Imperial Tombs. He might stay in the Imperial Palace to avoid the Nine Darkness Palace and the Emperor of Death, he might return to the Ocean Smoke Pavilion, or he might search for the Eye of Samsara.

Zhao Feng remembered what Sage – said he needed to find the Eye of Samsara to ascertain Liu Qinxin's location. Perhaps it was because the Eye of Samsara had some sort of ability in that aspect, but Zhao Feng had no idea.

However, Zhao Feng was unable to ascertain whether the owner of the Eyes of Samsara was an enemy or not after this incident….

Outside the Seventh Prince's city:

“Should we confirm whether Zhao Feng is still alive or dead?” Jiang Hao asked.

“You're crazy! Zhao Feng must be dead. Even I would not dare to approach the power displayed by the black-robed person, ”a Quasi-Holy God exclaimed.

After the Dark Soul Divine returned, he was sent again to approach the area where Zhao Feng and the black-robed person were fighting. He had not even managed to see them before being feared by the terrifying Intent of Death.

“But the black-robed man has not returned either.” Jiang Hao disrespected this Sacred-Quasi Master.

What Jiang Hao said left everyone speechless. Neither the Ninth Prince's team nor the black-robed person had returned. There must be something suspicious about this.

“Do not worry. Even if Zhao Feng were still alive somehow, he would be severely injured and would not be able to attack us. ” The Dark Soul Divine Saint knew the most about the mastery of the black-robed person's soul, so he spoke in a confident tone.

“The Ninth Prince and Zhao Feng are here,” Zhang Yi's voice suddenly sounded.

The Sacred Lord Dark Soul's face turned black, and he regretted what he had just said.

Zhang Yi and a doctor were taking care of the beast outside. The savage beasts that had been eroded by the Intent of Death would soon die if they were not taken care of. Therefore, Zhang Yi was the first to see the image in front, and he looked at Zhao Feng with fear. What kind of monster is he?

Whooshing sound!

The members of the Seventh Prince's team flew to the city wall and looked into the distance.

“Zhao Feng alright !?” One of the Quasi-Holy Masters was very surprised.

“Must be! The black-robed person specialized in soul attacks and Death laws. Even if Zhao Feng survived, his soul would definitely be severely injured, and he would not be able to control his ferocious beasts so easily.” Sacred Gods of Dark Souls looked at Zhao Feng grimly. Even he was a little afraid of the black-robed person, so he was unwilling to admit that Zhao Feng was fine.

“From the looks of it, this battle is inevitable.” The scholar looked at the Ninth Prince's team members and concluded.

The return of the Ninth Prince's team brought shock to the other Heaven's Legacy City and the strength of the other three princes.

“No one from the Ninth Prince's team died even though the black-robed person and the Sacred Lord's Dark Soul chased after them?” The Second Prince's expression changed.

“How is this possible? The black-robed man did not return. ” The Thirteenth Prince had an ugly expression, and killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's! Yu Tianhao's eyes were filled with battle intent.

“Indeed, no one can beat him.” The Eighth Prince sighed.

The Nine Princes team returned outside the Seventh Prince's Heaven Inheritance City.

No one mocked them anymore, and the Seventh Prince's team was on guard.

“Wants...!” The Sacred Lord of Darkness Soul examined Zhao Feng carefully, but he discovered that Zhao Feng did not seem to be injured. His soul aura was actually stronger than before.

“Strike with full power. Our main target is Zhao Feng. We just need to stop him from controlling his beasts, ”the scholar sent a message to the other team members with his plan.

“Zhao Feng, are you sure you're okay?” Old Ying asked. He knew that the clash between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death was definitely soul-based.

“En.” Zhao Feng nodded his head. “Strike with full power.”

Zhao Feng had calm eyes. Nothing will stop them this time – This Heaven Inheritance City will be theirs.

Everyone was filled with excitement after hearing what Zhao Feng said. They knew that Zhao Feng would take out all of his ferocious beasts this time and let the others witness the Ninth Prince's team's full strength.

“Cost!” the scholar roared, and all the members attacked. Terrible Overwhelming Strength filled the air and swept towards Zhao Feng. Zhang Yi also controlled his ferocious beasts and set up a formation with them.

Zhao Feng looked at the Seventh Prince's team members with the same expression and waved his left hand.

The explosion!

A wave of ferocious fierceness aura suddenly appeared outside the Seventh Prince's city walls, and that terrifying aura instantly shattered the Seventh Prince's team's momentum. This wave of aura made them feel as if they were in the beast kingdom, and they were its prey.

Whooshing sound!

The beast army surrounded the Seventh Prince's city. Venomous Scorpions, Wind Wolves, Night Wolves, Red Faced Ice Snakes, Winged Wolves, Seven Heavenly Trembling Golden Apes, and several other Emperor ranked rare beasts appeared.

The people who had just exited the Seventh Prince's city instantly stopped and nearly stumbled. Zhang Yi, who was still setting up the formation behind, fell onto his butt, and the ferocious beast he was controlling began to shout and retreat in fear and panic.

“This.... there are how many monsters !?” Zhang Yi's voice trembled in disbelief.

Moreover, all of these beasts were from the Imperial Tombs. They are so violent and deadly.

At this moment, a plump silk caterpillar slowly flew out of Zhao Feng's hand, and an ancient and powerful aura descended. The countless ferocious beasts around Zhao Feng instantly began to howl, and the deadly aura shocked Heaven and Earth.

Right now, this species of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race became the leader of a savage beast. They were willing to fight for the Cloud Silkworm Butterfly, which had a pure bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race.

“This.... what should we do?” The Seventh Prince's face turned pale white as he looked at the scholar.

“Out-out attacks, but we changed our plans.” The scholar took a deep breath.

“Change our target to become the Ninth Prince and attack him with our full strength. Threaten his life if he has to, “the firm voice of the scholar is heard in everyone's mind.

The Seventh Prince paused for a moment before understanding what the scholar meant. As long as the Ninth Prince used the pseudo Crown Prince Seal to ask for help, then everything would be over. No matter how many beasts Zhao Feng had because he would be forced out of the Imperial Tombs.