Chapter 904: Submission

On this day, All Saints.

Elder Xu, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, left the forbidden area. This move shocked the other two great emperors, but before he could ask anything, Old Monster Xu quickly fled away.

When he got the news that Jiuyou Demon Lord had shot Zhao Feng, Old Monster Xu couldn't sit still.

"I hope Zhao Feng is still alive." Xu Laoguai looked eagerly, in fact, he was eager to hold the Baiyuan Sage in Zhao Feng's hands.

Zhao Feng is mysterious and powerful, he has some understanding, but with the Holy Master Xuanguang, it is still the difference between heaven and earth, how can he be so competitive?

Now Old Monster Xu can only hope that Zhao Feng's strength has improved in the recent period, and he can persist for a while.

"Go to the Prince's Mansion first and find King Nanfeng, otherwise there is no chance of winning." Old Monster Xu had already planned it in his mind.

For one thing, the Demon Lord of Jiuyou did not dare to do anything to King Nanfeng. Behind King Nanfeng was the Dagan royal family.

Second, the two quasi-Holy Masters, King Nanfeng and himself, plus Zhao Feng, might not be able to compete with the Holy Master one or two.

As long as Zhao Feng is rescued, he will make a certain promise, and when he is in the same sect, Old Monster Xu believes that Zhao Feng will not refuse.

"Huh? That's the Nine Nether Demon Lord?" Old Monster Xu looked startled, and the overwhelming holy power made the True Qi in his body tremble.

Isn't Jiuyou Demon Lord chasing Zhao Feng? How would it appear here?

What about Zhao Feng? Has it been killed?

For a time, Old Monster Xu was in a complicated mood.

"No." Old Monster Xu, who was about to say something, looked horrified, bit his finger directly, and the blood drew a strange rune in the air, and then his whole body turned into a bloody light, which suddenly exploded and disappeared.

boom

The sky-shattering Jin Rui divine light storm was intertwined behind it, and countless harsh metallic sounds covered everything, as if the world where gold and iron horses were at war became the only chirping between heaven and earth.

Chi Chi Chi

All the creatures below turned into dust in the storm of rapid staggered cuts.

bang

Old Monster Xu, who had escaped tens of thousands of miles, smashed into the ground under the impact of the aftermath.

When Old Monster Xu jumped out, he stared blankly ahead, his mind went blank, and he lost his ability to think.

I saw a huge pothole, dozens of feet deep.

On the surface of the pothole, countless tiny cutting marks spread over every inch and every millimeter, exuding an invisible golden aura.

This is still when the center of the explosion is in the air.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it is difficult to find the breath of Jiuyou Demon Lord

"Didn't Jiuyou Demon Lord go after Zhao Feng? How could it be like this?" Old Monster Xu murmured dully.

"Could it be that this is the power of the sub-artifact Slaughtering Arrow?" Old Monster Xu recalled the ghostly shadow of the golden light and divine arrow behind the Demon Lord, and raised his head again, his heart was empty.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng actually obtained this sub-artifact in the ancient mysterious mansion.

A sub-artifact is an artifact that can only be fully controlled by a demigod, and the slaughtering arrow, a sub-artifact that is consumed at one time, has an instant burst of power that is not comparable to ordinary sub-artifacts. Even a demigod can only dodge.

On the mainland, the Holy Master Xuanguang, who was stunned by the situation and affected one side of the world, died tragically in the hands of the middle-stage False God king, and turned to ashes next to him. Old Monster Xu is still a little unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Old Monster Xu felt scared for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

If he had been a little slower just now, if he didn't have the secret technique to escape, if the direction of his escape was deviated, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out.

"Zhao Feng" Old Monster Xu recovered from his thoughts and flew up suddenly.

Following the strong golden aura of Killing God Arrow, Old Monster Xu quickly found Zhao Feng.

At this time, Zhao Feng was all thin and pale, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he was sitting cross-legged in a pit of ruins.

Old Monster Xu paused, his eyes rolled, Zhao Feng had just fought with the Holy Master, and even jumped to the level to launch the God-Slaughter Arrow.

He is the biggest beneficiary of the magical space, one of the biggest winners of the ancient mysterious palace, and he has many secrets.

If you start now...

Old Monster Xu's eyes were deep, his right hand trembled slightly, hesitating.

In the end, Old Monster Xu sighed lightly and walked towards Zhao Feng quickly, "Zhao Xiaoyou, how are you?"

"Help me protect the law, I need healing." Zhao Feng's lips moved slightly, and some top-quality Yuan spar appeared in his hand, which shattered instantly, and the pure essence of heaven and earth poured into the real Yuan sea space.

Zhao Feng first transformed these heaven and earth essences into the wind and thunder of water. The strong self-healing ability of the wind and thunder of water can repair body injuries as soon as possible.

Then some of the water wind thunder was transformed into wood wind thunder, and cooperated with the water wind thunder to nourish and heal.

The God-Slaughter Arrow can be said to use up all the energy in Zhao Feng's body.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng's left eye had long noticed that Old Monster Xu was coming.

Zhao Feng is waiting for him here.

Old Monster Xu was startled, the Zhao Feng in front of him was still as deep as water, and after suffering such a serious injury, he was still calm and composed, and he was not at all afraid that he would take advantage of the danger.

"Okay!" Old Monster Xu agreed, and then a quasi-Saint Master-level mighty force spread out, shocking one party, but not affecting Zhao Feng in the slightest.

Zhao Feng, who was always shrouded in a layer of mist, made Old Monster Xu unable to see through and did not dare to make a move, or he did not dare to gamble.

I didn't dare to bet on whether Zhao Feng was bluffing at this time, or whether he had already made arrangements.

If he can't get the Hundred Source Holy Paste, he will die within three years.

Moreover, the death of the Jiuyou Demon Lord just now deeply shocked him.

Life and death are just a thought.

Old Monster Xu chooses to compromise

Zhao Feng, who was cross-legged, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is a test for Mr. Xu. If Mr. Xu takes advantage of the situation at this time, the matter of the Baiyuan Sacred Paste will be put to an end.

Moreover, the little thief cat and the Emperor You Ye, who were hiding in the dark, would not give Old Monster Xu a chance to attack.

Soon, the wind and thunder of water were running in Zhao Feng's body, and the wind and thunder of wood were intertwined on the surface of Zhao Feng's body, and the vitality of his body quickly recovered.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng took some Baiyuan honey juice, the green leaves of the clear water and sky lotus.

What surprised him was that the Holy Lightning Body had broken through to the peak of the fifth layer when the vitality of the body was squeezed out just now. In this way, Zhao Feng could reach the limit of the fifth layer as long as he took Baiyuan holy syrup. The sixth layer of the body lays a solid foundation.

His own cultivation base is now approaching the late stage of the False God, and he only needs to go back to consolidate one or two, and he can directly break through.

But what moved Zhao Feng the most was that in the left eye space, the light rotation in the center of the blue lake was no longer as calm as it used to be, and occasionally a strange light appeared in it, as if something was brewing, Zhao Feng felt it in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Feng's injury was recovering quickly, and his strength even improved, Old Monster Xu hurriedly smiled and said, "Zhao Xiaoyou, this time I am here to apologize for what happened last time. I wasted Zhao Xiaoyou's kindness..."

Old Monster Xu was a little hesitant. After all, his old bones bowed his head and apologized to the teenager, and the other party was only in the middle stage of False God.

However, when he thought that the dignified Holy Master Xuanguang had been killed by Zhao Feng, he felt much better.

Seeing that Zhao Feng was still healing, as if he hadn't heard him, Old Monster Xu continued: "Second thing, this time the old man is here to ask Xiaoyou Zhao, and give me a copy of Baiyuan Sacred Juice. If Xiaoyou Zhao needs anything in the future, no matter what. I will do my best to help you with things, without any complaints.”

"Needless to say, I don't need to say more about the preciousness of Baiyuan Sacred Juice. If you still want another copy, the only condition is to be my servant for a hundred years, and to set you free after a hundred years. Otherwise, there is nothing to talk about." Zhao Feng's voice came out faintly, revealing unquestionable affirmation.

Old Monster Xu's expression froze, and he fell into contemplation.

The value of Hundred Origin Saint Paste is immeasurable. If it is the first time to attack the Holy Master, the probability of success is as high as 80%.

Even if Old Monster Xu took out all his assets, he would not be able to exchange for a copy of Baiyuan holy ointment in the Daqian Dynasty.

Moreover, this time, it is two hundred source holy ointments.

However, the Holy Master Xuanguang is a servant, this is the treatment that can only be enjoyed by the crown prince of Dagan, how can this Zhao Feng be...

"No, Zhao Feng has reached the middle stage of the False God at a young age, has the combat power of a quasi-Holy Master, and has in his hands many treasures in the illusory space, even sub-artifacts, becoming a Holy Master in the future is definitely not a problem, even Higher level, immeasurable." Xu Laogua's thoughts were running fast, he did not expect Zhao Fengfeng to make such a request.

"There are too many people who need Hundred Origin Saint Paste, and their possibility of breaking through the Profound Light Realm and their potential in the future are not comparable to you," Zhao Feng reminded again, and got up after speaking.

The silver thread flickered, and the little thief cat landed on Zhao Feng's shoulder. It nodded sharply at Old Monster Xu, as if to persuade him to agree quickly.

Behind Old Monster Xu, the body of a dark shadow appeared and came to Zhao Feng's side, then was enveloped in a cloud of white mist and entered the Lost Sky Realm.

Old Monster Xu, who was still hesitating, broke out in a cold sweat, isn't that Emperor You Ye? The 25th killer in the shady corner, as well as the record of participating in the assassination of the Holy Lord.

And the little thief cat that follows Zhao Feng like a shadow

He had been hiding all the time, and he didn't find it.

Moreover, it seems that Emperor You Ye has already cooperated with Zhao Feng for the sake of Baiyuan holy syrup.

Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to leave, Old Monster Xu clenched his teeth and said abruptly, "Little friend Zhao, don't leave yet, I'm willing, as long as you give me another copy of Baiyuan Sage, how about being your servant for a hundred years?"

Old Monster Xu has gone out of his way, and even though he stepped into the Holy Master level with half of his feet, it does not mean that he will definitely be promoted to the Profound Light Realm. His remaining life essence is too short.

If it fails, the promise of this century of slavery will be useless.

"Okay, follow me." Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, he stepped forward, put one hand on Old Monster Xu, and then started teleportation of the Lost Sky Realm.

To become a servant, Zhao Feng does not believe in a promise, and must plant a 'Mingxin Seal' on it.

At this time, Zhao Feng's willpower has not recovered yet, so he can only take it away first.

Surrounded by the white mist, Old Monster Xu only felt a strange spatial fluctuation surrounding him, and the next moment, he appeared in the Prince's Mansion.

"This is, space shuttle, is it the Lost Sky Realm?" Old Monster Xu shook his heart.

He only heard that the sub-artifact of the Lost Sky Realm appeared in the Divine Illusionary Space, but he did not expect that this sub-artifact was in Zhao Feng's hands.

No wonder Zhao Feng came to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect unwittingly last time.