The 744th Chapter Death Chase (7)
A few hours later, Zhao Feng returned to the Eighteen Angle Pirate Holy Land.
He didn't hide the aura of a king on his body. During the flight, Leiyi dragged a layer of red gold storm with a radius of 100 zhang.
In the Eighteen Corners Holy Land, those pirate elites were shocked by Zhao Feng's aura.
Some pirate powerhouses even recognized Zhao Feng's identity.
swish
Behind Zhao Feng, the Lei Wing vibrated rapidly and landed on a pirate king's ship.
"Zhao Feng, it's you..."
The Pirate King was a new face, a bald king who looked like he was in his thirties.
Zhao Feng did not know each other; but the bald king knew Zhao Feng.
In the Pirate Emperor Heritage Holy Land, he once witnessed Zhao Feng's great power, directly controlling the throne of the Pirate Emperor.
"Emperor Leng Yue, where is she?"
Although Zhao Feng did not know the Pirate King, it did not prevent him from inquiring about the whereabouts of Emperor Leng Yue.
The bald king felt the vast and magnificent aura on Zhao Feng's body, his heart trembled slightly, and he replied respectfully.
Under the guidance of the bald king, Zhao Feng flew in one direction.
After half an hour.
Zhao Feng approached a huge sea fortress, composed of several legendary pirate ships, smelted, like a small island, above which you can see forest pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
After the birth of a new generation of pirate emperors, the Pirate Holy Land joined forces to forge this maritime fortress, named "Pirate Imperial Court".
The supreme ruler of the pirate imperial court is naturally the new generation of pirate emperors - the Great Emperor Leng Yue.
The arrival of Zhao Feng caused a riot in the pirate imperial court.
Not only is he, the vast and magnificent aura far surpasses that of the king; the important thing is that many high-level pirates know him.
Zhao Feng was quickly greeted by several pirate kings, including a familiar blond man and a middle-aged bearded man.
"Zhao Feng, you actually have time to come to my pirate imperial court as a guest.
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A clear and sassy voice came.
Amid the mighty power of the great emperor, a beautiful and flawless silver-robed woman with a perfect slender and heroic figure, carrying a sword and wearing a crown, appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
The Great Emperor Lengyue lingered in a layer of bright moon and cold brilliance, and his beautiful eyes like a crescent moon looked at Zhao Feng with a smile that was not a smile.
After a few polite words, Zhao Feng proposed to talk to Emperor Leng Yue alone.
This move caused some pirates or ambiguous, or jealous eyes.
What is enviable is that the Great Emperor Leng Yue agreed without thinking.
Moreover, the usual unsmiling, cold and serious Emperor Leng Yue showed an uncharacteristic smile after seeing Zhao Feng.
call out
Zhao Feng turned into a cloud of wind power, and in a mighty force of the emperor's will, he broke through the sky.
"The Will of the Emperor"
The high-level pirates in the pirate imperial court were shocked and lost their voices, and they were all dumbfounded.
In addition to being surprised, the Great Emperor Leng Yue had a splendid splendor in his eyes.
She had to admit that Zhao Feng's growth was faster than she imagined; it was no wonder that this man, even the pirate emperor's throne, was not at all tempted.
After a moment.
Zhao Feng and the Great Emperor Leng Yue were floating in the sky above the sea of fog. In this position, they were exposed to the direct rays of the Primordial Golden Crow's scorching sun. Even an ordinary king, his soul and body, could hardly hold on for a moment.
"Zhao Feng, when you came to see me this time, you won't be just a guest."
The Great Leng Yue said.
In her impression, Zhao Feng is a cultivator who is not interested in some secular power wars.
Zhao Feng no longer hesitated, and explained his intentions one by one in the future.
During this process, the face of the Great Emperor Leng Yue was sometimes shocked, and he lost his voice.
Not only the prestige of the Death Emperor, but also Zhao Feng was able to survive for so long in the pursuit of death, and even confronted the Death Emperor several times.
"If I hadn't run fast, I'd be dead long ago. But now, our strength has grown enough, and we may not be able to defeat the 'Death Emperor,...'"
In Zhao Feng's eyes, a strong fighting spirit gradually ignited.
In that battle intent, there is a surging anger that is extremely aggrieved.
After being hunted down for six or seven years, Zhao Feng has never been so humiliated since he started practicing.
"Zhao Feng, I owe you a favor. This time, I will do my best to help you. Although I can't guarantee victory, I believe it's not difficult to protect yourself."
The Great Emperor Leng Yue is determined to be crisp.
old days.
Without Zhao Feng's help, she would not be able to ascend the throne of the "Pirate Emperor" and become the False God Emperor.
Between words, the Great Emperor Leng Yue also had a sense of confidence.
Zhao Feng knew that the Great Emperor Leng Yue was the newly born Pirate Emperor, and he was sheltered by the power of the Pirate Holy Land.
This stems from the crown on her head, so that Emperor Leng Yue will not be afraid of any emperor within ten years.
Of course, correspondingly, the Great Emperor Leng Yue could not leave the Pirate Holy Land within ten years. This kind of shelter is limited to the Holy Land of Pirates of the Eighteen Angles.
This is the layout of the first generation of pirate emperors, based on the secret realm of heaven.
It is for this reason.
The throne of the pirate emperor can last from generation to generation.
the same day.
Zhao Feng was assigned to a remote miniature canyon domain. The entire miniature domain was a huge canyon, similar to the Eight Desolate Mountains.
In this miniature canyon, the environment is harsh, the storm is everywhere, and basically no one survives.
On the other hand, there are other canyon areas with superior environments, where the descendants of pirates and some ordinary mortals are stationed.
The reason for choosing such a deserted area is to avoid the battle of the emperor level and bring harm to the innocent.
"Zhao Feng, you are resting here now. If you have any needs, you can contact me."
The Great Emperor Leng Yue left a message token with a crescent moon mark.
Zhao Feng nodded, and the demigod child sat cross-legged and began to retreat.
Along the way, they fought in many places, and the two of them were both diligent in their cultivation.
Sufficient resources were also added to the last Void Sea Spirit Hall.
"Divine Tribulation Thunder Force, absorbed more than 200 threads..."
In the purple soul sea, two hundred and dozens of simple and subtle thunder marks can be seen, deep and mysterious, and there is an immortal aura of divine calamity.
Divine Tribulation Thunder Power, the increase is not only the number, these divine Tribulation Thunder Patterns are clearer and more solid than before
Zhao Feng's "Red Gold Wind and Thunder", the degree of participation in the training reached 50 to 60%, and the profound meaning of the divine catastrophe was more than twice as much as when he was in the Tianshengqin Palace.
boom
On the surface of Zhao Feng's body, a layer of bright ice blue scales appeared, which was fresh and agile.
The improvement of the cultivation base physique can promote the further return of the blood to the ancestors.
The higher the bloodline, the greater the potential.
Ordinary bloodline, it may be cultivated to the lord, the king, and it will come to an end.
For the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List, Dan Yuanjing is just the beginning, and the king is only "infancy".
These days, the bloodline of the Xuanbing Scale Clan, and even the bloodline of the god's eye, has grown to a certain extent, and some inherited power has been further awakened.
Zhao Feng found that this is not only the improvement of the cultivation base physique, but also the promotion of the dream fruit.
From the incomparable desire of the demigod young children for the flesh and blood of dreams and the spiritual fruits of dreams, we can see the effects of the products in the ancient times of dreams.
thought here.
Zhao Feng picked another dream fruit and swallowed it.
"Fifteen left..."
The dream is immemorial, and the number of spiritual fruits on the towering tree is getting smaller and smaller.
Among them, there are four or five, which are still just formed, and cannot mature after a few years.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
Zhao Feng and the demigod child are racing against time to cultivate with great concentration.
After eating three Dream Spirit Fruits in a row and taking a bunch of top-notch treasures, Zhao Feng's cultivation finally broke through.
"Middle False God"
In the real space of Zhao Feng's body, surging and majestic red golden waves appeared, and its size was twice as large as when the False God first started.
Invisibly, Zhao Feng's background has been greatly improved.
With his emperor-level artistic conception and the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List, he has extremely strong resilience, and can even fight a protracted battle with the False God Emperor.
The demigod child ate a total of four or five dream spirit fruits, and his strength quickly recovered.
His "Jin Kun Eucharist" basically reached the fifth level of achievement, and with the strength of the Holy Body alone, he could almost challenge the emperor
On the cultivation base, the demigod child is approaching the middle stage of False God.
The strength of the two masters and servants has grown tremendously.
this day.
Emperor Leng Yue led two peak kings to this remote and barren miniature canyon.
Since the inheritance of the Pirate King, the strength of some old Pirate Kings has improved by leaps and bounds.
These two peak kings are the giant shark king and the ghost scale king.
The giant shark king was once one of the three pirate giants in the past. He had the bloodline of the ancient giant shark, and his physique and bloodline were extremely strong.
Now, after the inheritance of the Pirate King, the strength of the Giant Shark King has also been greatly improved.
The King of Ghost Scales is a domain-level king who survived the battle against the Great Emperor Muyun, with extremely strong survivability.
After the inheritance of the Pirate King, the Ghost Scale King was promoted to the Peak King.
The physique of the ghost-scale king is quite special, not only has the high-level fish-scale water blood, but also has the physique of ghosts.
"Zhao Feng, the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King are willing to help you fight against the Death Emperor."
The Great Emperor Leng Yue smiled.
Zhao Feng could see that these two peak kings are very confident, their strength is better than that of the same rank, and they can fight against ordinary False God Emperor together.
In particular, the two bloodlines are good and their survivability is super strong.
"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect that we still have a day of cooperation."
The giant shark king laughed.
The two peak kings all know Zhao Feng's terrifying potential and growth, and have the bloodline of the "Xuan Bing Scale Clan" on the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan Ranking.
Moreover, Zhao Feng has dealt with the Death Emperor several times and escaped many times, which is enough to be proud of himself.
With the combined power of everyone, I believe that it can fight against the Death Emperor, and this is the site of the Holy Land of Pirates.
At that time.
Even if he couldn't defeat the Death Emperor, it was enough to win Zhao Feng's friendship and favor.
Start the day.
Emperor Leng Yue and the two peak kings settled in this barren miniature canyon together.
Zhao Feng and the demigod child are still in the cross-legged meditation.
During the two people's cultivation, the faint breath and the power of heaven and earth aroused, making the two kings speechless.
Three days later.
With the continuous provision of resources, the demigod child's cultivation base has returned to the middle stage of the False God realm.
The Great Emperor Leng Yue, Zhao Feng, and the young demigod were the two peak kings.
A total of five powerhouses, sitting together.
Zhao Feng had a hunch that the Death Emperor would soon chase after him.
the same moment.
At the edge of the Eighteen Corners Pirate Holy Land, there appeared a dark shadow-like stalwart man, wearing a crown, about thirty or forty years old.
swish
A crystal flower bud appeared in the hands of the Emperor of Death, which quickly turned into a lotus platform with a diameter of several meters.
On the lotus platform, a slightly feminine girl with white eyes appeared.
"Zhao Feng is in the Pirate Holy Land. This battle is a matter of life and death, and he is at a turning point in his destiny."
The white-eyed girl slowly raised her hand.
buzz
A rippling picture appeared in the void, depicting a brutal fight.
A figure in the middle, the Great Emperor of Death, was being beaten by some powerful figures around him.
Unbelievably, the scene in that picture still evolves dynamically.
Obviously, the "eye of destiny" of the white-eyed girl, her bloodline ability, has further awakened and become more powerful in these years.
Finally, in the picture, the Death Emperor and a young man with purple hair were facing each other, and a vague and terrifying phantom appeared behind each other.
"How is it possible... these people can force me to cast 'Shadow of Death,'?"
The Emperor of Death could not help but lose his voice.