Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Sixth True Face

Everything that happened outside the steel city walls of the Seventh Prince.

Naturally, he was seen by the powerhouses in the other three secret cities, as well as the joint team of the three princes outside the secret city.

The distance is not too far, and the powerful death meaning of the black-robed man has shocked countless strong people.

Just because of the appearance of the black-robed man, the advantage of the Nine Princes' team was instantly destroyed, and they retreated immediately. If Zhao Feng hadn't taken away the monsters in time, the ordinary king-level monsters would have been taken away by the power of death.

"It's too scary, this black-robed man"

The joint team of the three princes was silent for a long time, and a great emperor came out in surprise.

"We can only blame Zhao Feng for offending too many people"

Xue Yuan was a little gloating about the misfortune, the strength displayed by the black-robed man, even the two Holy Masters on the Seventh Prince's side were very jealous.

In this way, Zhao Feng will surely die.

"Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was not invited"

The second prince rejoiced in his heart.

The black-robed man was obviously aimed at Zhao Feng, but the profound meaning of death was too powerful. It had great restraint on all living beings, especially the soul, and any residual prestige had unimaginable power.

The Eighth Prince Steel City Wall.

"Who is that man in black robe?"

Yu Lenghua murmured.

The profound meaning of death mastered by the black-robed man, even the Holy Master, would not dare to be careless.

"The Emperor of Death, should be dead"

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun were horrified, and they could only think of the Emperor of Death who possessed the Eye of Death.

"Zhao Feng will not lose"

Yu Tianhao looked at the team of the Nine Princes and the people in black robes who were gradually moving away.

Aside from the people in the royal tombs, the terrifying strength of the Heipaoren also caused a storm in the Dagan Palace.

"No, Zhao Feng, the Holy Master of the Dark Soul in the Seventh Prince's team is also chasing after him."

Ying Lao saw a dark beam in the distance, and his heart shuddered.

At the same time, Old Ying's one-eyed stared at the man in black robe tightly, his expression uncertain.

All of them withdrew from the Tianji City where the Seventh Prince was, but the man in black robe was still coming.

You must know that there are eight people in the Nine Princes team. Even if they are not strong enough, they can easily deal with the black-robed man if they unite.

But the man in black robe looked fearless, completely ignoring everyone except Zhao Feng.

This reckless disregard is by no means an act of stupidity.

I am afraid that the black-robed man still has a major trump card, which can ignore the trump card of the rest of the nine princes.

call

On Zhao Feng's back, a pair of red lightning wings unfolded.

call out

Zhao Feng turned into an arc of red thunder, and escaped several miles away, separating from the members of the Ninth Prince.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's voice resounded in the minds of the members of the Nine Princes, "The Holy Master of the Dark Soul is handed over to you"

"it is good"

The Ninth Prince and his members agreed in their hearts.

In their opinion, the black-robed man is strangely powerful, far surpassing even the Dark Soul Holy Master.

The most important thing is that the black-robed people control the power of death, and they have no means of coping.

Ying Lao also nodded immediately, he understood Zhao Feng's intention and could not let the Dark Soul Holy Master join forces with the black-robed man.

If they just intercept the Dark Soul Holy Master, the six of them can still do it.

I just hope that Zhao Feng will not have an accident

call

"Shadow of Death"

The black-robed man followed him like a shadow, turning into a dark shadow and light, and quickly chased after him.

"Zhao Feng, you can't run away"

The gloomy voice of the black-robed man, like a maggot attached to a bone, sounded behind Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's heart suddenly sank.

'The instant shadow of death, is also the secret technique of escaping the sky of the death emperor.

Now the cultivation of the black-robed man has reached the realm of the quasi-sacred master, and the profound meaning of death is even more powerful.

Even if Zhao Feng used his Thunder Wings to dodge the sky, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Hmph, who said I was going to run?"

Zhao Feng was separated from the Ninth Prince's team just to prevent the Dark Soul Holy Master from joining forces with the black-robed man.

In addition, no matter who the black-robed man's true identity is, he will be killed today.

call

Zhao Feng stopped abruptly, his eyes blazing, staring at the man in black robe.

"Hmph, as always, I don't know whether to live or die"

The black-robed man sneered, and a grand will to die enveloped Zhao Feng.

boom

The Blood Devil Yang bloodline in Zhao Feng's body burned up.

Suddenly, a layer of blood-yang-like glazed flames emerged from Zhao Feng's body, a terrifying aura of tyrannical burning, raging through the explosion, breaking through the profound meaning of death around him.

boom

Zhao Feng turned into a blazing ray of blood and thunder, and charged directly at the man in black robe.

First of all, the true face of the man in black robe must be revealed, otherwise, he can only suspect that this man is the Emperor of Death.

"Yo? It seems to have acquired a great bloodline."

The black-robed man let out a sigh.

The Perfect Blood Devil Yang is the top ten terrifying bloodline on the Imperial Dao bloodline list. The black-robed man can naturally feel it, but he still shows a look of indifference.

ding bang

Zhao Feng's entire body was surrounded by scarlet blood detonators, which collided with the death sickle of the black-robed man.

puff

The power of the bloodline of the Perfect Blood Devil Sun immediately ignited the black-robed man.

However, the bright red Yang Yan flame was immediately annihilated by a will of death.

The profound meaning of death will destroy everything, and no matter how powerful the flame is, it will eventually go out.

Zhao Feng's eyes were calm, which was long in his expectation.

If his Holy Lightning Body reaches the sixth floor, the ignition effect of the Perfect Blood Devil Sun may not be restrained to this extent by the Profound Truth of Death.

But there was one more point that made Zhao Feng very concerned.

The blood-sucking effect of the Blood Demon Yang did not seem to work either.

That's right, in this instant confrontation, Zhao Feng's perfect Blood Devil Sun did not draw blood essence from the body of the black-robed man.

Only part of the vitality was absorbed by Zhao Feng.

Even Zhao Feng, who was too close to the man in black robe, was constantly eroding the vitality in his body by the profound meaning of death.

"What a strong physique, and the power of lightning..."

The black-robed man was a little surprised. This strange power of lightning seemed to have a certain resistance to his death mystery.

"Humph"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly and pushed the holy thunder body to the limit. At the same time, the perfect explosion of the blood demon sun was revealed, and a crimson and shining thunder and light fist slammed out violently.

Zhao Feng is not a fool, why should he fight with the black-robed man who controls the profound meaning of death?

In his holy thunder body, a large number of ancient thunder powers from the ancient times of the dream are integrated, and he has a certain resistance to the profound meaning of death.

But Zhao Feng still felt that the vitality in his body was slowly fading away.

This shows the horror of the mystery of death.

"Humph, Zhao Feng, you will definitely die today"

Zhao Feng's endless methods seemed to make the black-robed man think of something, and he snorted angrily.

The profound meaning of death in the void around the black-robed man slowly transformed into a pitch-black force field.

"Death Field"

In the pitch-black force field, the force of death twists and spins like ink, and within its envelope, all vitality is stifled, including the primordial qi of heaven and earth being forcibly extracted.

The moment the death force field appeared, Zhao Feng felt that the speed of the passage of vitality in his body increased a bit.

Boom

The death force field exploded Zhao Feng perfectly, absorbed it to the maximum extent, and twisted it for a while, producing a terrifying shock and swallowing.

Zhao Feng's face darkened slightly, "Death force field, is still the secret technique of Death Emperor.

call

Zhao Feng used the Red Thunder Light Wing to retreat instantly.

boom

Where Zhao Feng disappeared, a layer of powerful anti-shock force, accompanied by the terrifying meaning of death, engulfed a void.

"Die, Zhao Feng"

Around the black-robed man, stronger death meanings were revealed, like ghosts and evil spirits, floating in the heaven and earth.

For a few miles, all the vitality and vitality were swallowed up by it and poured into the death scythe of the black-robed man.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, keeping his distance from the man in black robe.

With such a terrifying profound meaning of death, the speed at which the vitality in Zhao Feng's body was flowing increased again.

If it weren't for Zhao Feng's soul, because the left eye changed and became the Thunder Tribulation Soul Body, I am afraid that even the soul would wither under this power.

At this time, the terrifying strength displayed by the black-robed man has far exceeded that of ordinary holy masters, and even the shocking holy masters would not dare to approach rashly due to their restraint on the soul level.

boom

The scythe of death of the black-robed man waved suddenly.

A black crescent with a length of dozens of meters, carrying the terrifying and terrifying meaning of death, rushed towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged.

A quaint power of thunder and lightning storms unfolded from behind him and merged into a void.

The radius of dozens of miles, suddenly turned into a dark space with a storm raging, a few traces of the rules of the ancient space left behind, controlled by Zhao Feng...

This is the first time that Zhao Feng has shown his small world trump card in battle.

"Can it be integrated into the small world of the ancient space left?"

The black-robed man was a little surprised.

You must know that his own small world cannot be integrated into this space. At most, he can use it to protect himself, and the effect is the same as the death force field.

In Zhao Feng's small world of wind and thunder, the power of the man in black robe was suppressed by a few strands.

call

The attack of the black-robed man was weakened to a certain extent in Zhao Feng's small world, and was avoided by Zhao Feng.

However, the jet-black crescent of death that flew away from Zhao Feng's side still took away some of his vitality.

"Damn, the vitality in the body has been plundered, the holy thunder body and the perfect blood demon sun will be weakened"

Zhao Feng felt difficult for the first time.

The original Death Emperor's profound meaning of death had greater restraint on the soul level. He relied on the divine eye's immunity to the soul attack and the restraint of the Death Emperor, so that he had the opportunity to reverse his disadvantage and chase him to death.

But today's black-robed people's profound meaning of death has terrifying restraint on soul and material.

If it continues, Zhao Feng may not even be able to maintain the Saint Lightning Body.

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed a trace of determination.

"Blood Shock"

Zhao Feng turned the Perfect Blood Devil Sun to the limit, and the vitality in his body was quickly consumed.

I saw that the blood flames of Zhao Feng's whole body skyrocketed, burning and boiling, and there was a sound of bursting flames.

Behind it, a phantom of bright red blood yang gradually emerged, with a swirling texture inside, twisting and rotating.

"Thunderwing Flash"

call

Zhao Feng flew high into the sky, and immediately cast the Blood Demon Yang secret technique 'Blood Demon Impact,' coupled with the high-altitude dive of Lei Wing's flashing sky, the increase in the power of the small world pushed the damage of this blow to the limit.

His entire body, like a hot meteor in a pitch-dark world, exudes a terrifying flaming thunder physical coercion that screams ghosts and gods, and a burst of scarlet light that dazzles the world, smashing into the black-robed man in the death force field

This blow was Zhao Feng's strongest physical attack so far.

"This blow will reveal your true face"

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