Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy First Attack

When that forbidden power disappeared.

The members of the Nine Princes team who were waiting anxiously on the outside immediately entered.

"Zhao Feng"

Everyone found that Zhao Feng was cross-legged on a barren surface, and his heart was suddenly released.

It seemed that Zhao Feng had won.

"Let's just wait here"

Eagle old proposal.

The rest of the members did not object.

Thousands of miles away, they felt the terrifying aura fluctuations in the battle area between Zhao Feng and the Great Emperor of Death, and if they got closer, the vitality in the body would automatically drain.

It is hard to imagine what kind of shocking battle between Zhao Feng and the man in black robe.

And now, Zhao Feng is still alive, which is a miracle to them.

At some point, everyone put their focus on Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng had an accident, the trial of the prince would be the end of the trial for them.

"His Royal Highness, we still have hope"

The old eagle comforted and encouraged.

Originally, the ninth prince's false seal of the prince contained a lot of dragon luck, far exceeding his initial expectations.

But in this accidental battle, when facing the Dark Soul Holy Master, a part of the 'Dragon Luck Qi' was consumed.

After that, the ninth prince risked his life to enter the battle zone between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death, to help Zhao Feng, and to consume some of the 'Dragon Luck Qi' again.

Now, about half of the Dragon Luck Qi in the Ninth Prince's false seal has been consumed.

"Well, as long as Brother Zhao is still there, there is hope for everything."

The ninth prince nodded.

For such a result, he has no regrets at all. Without Zhao Feng's help, he would never have reached this point.

Most of the Dragon Luck Qi in the Prince's fake seal was also obtained because of Zhao Feng.

Three days passed quickly.

"Let's go"

Zhao Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged for three days, finally spoke.

In fact, Zhao Feng's physical injuries have long since recovered, and the key is the weakening of his soul, which took Zhao Feng a while.

Fortunately, the 'power of ancient thunder' in the charred wood block has a great nourishing effect on Zhao Feng's soul.

This may be the special feature of the 'Thunder Soul Body', which can restore the injury at the soul level by absorbing the power of lightning.

At the same time, Zhao Feng discovered that the battle with the Death Emperor laid a certain foundation for the cultivation of the "Indestructible Saint Thunder Body".

On that day, Zhao Feng put it aside because he couldn't make it in a short time because of the "Indestructible Saint Lightning Body".

After such a period of precipitation, coupled with the help of the Great Emperor of Death and the Profound Truth of Death, I can start to practice.

Everyone was shocked, Zhao Feng has recovered?

Such a terrifying opponent, a tragic battle, and Zhao Feng's own treatment, actually only three days?

As a doctor, Zhou Su'er looked at Zhao Feng with a look of surprise, until she was sure that there was no serious injury on Zhao Feng's body, and then she was relieved.

"Zhao Feng, the death emperor?"

Old Eagle asked tentatively.

When he knew the true identity of the man in black robe, and the body of reincarnation, he was equally shocked.

The body is immortal, the soul level is as high as the Holy Master, and it has the eyes of reincarnation.

Such a death emperor, even an ordinary holy master, is powerless to resist.

But after the battle was over, it was Zhao Feng who remained.

Old Ying can only sigh with emotion, he will never be able to see through the young man in front of him.

The rest of the members immediately turned to Zhao Feng. Although the result was obvious, Zhao Feng won, but they wanted to hear what Zhao Feng said.

"gone"

Zhao Feng answered simply and clearly.

gone?

Everyone was slightly taken aback, this answer made people unable to be sure of the outcome for a while.

"Then Zhao Feng, after you leave the royal tomb, stay in the palace."

Eagle was thoughtful.

This time, Zhao Feng may be slightly better.

But the Great Emperor of Death is immortal, and may be reborn in the 'reincarnation of death' at the moment of his death.

Zhao Feng stayed in the palace to ensure safety.

"Yes, regardless of the outcome, Brother Zhao can temporarily live with me"

The ninth prince responded immediately.

"Let's see then"

Zhao Feng did not agree or refuse the good intentions of Old Ying and the Ninth Prince, and he was not sure about the itinerary after leaving the royal tomb for the time being.

Whether to stay in the palace temporarily, to avoid Jiuyou Palace, or to return to Haiyan Pavilion, or to look for the Eye of Samsara...

Zhao Feng always remembered the words of the wise man of the Six Witches, "If you have to determine the whereabouts of Liu Qinxin, you will have to find the Eye of Samsara."

It may be the Eye of Samsara, which possesses the ability in this respect, but Zhao Feng does not understand it either.

However, the matter of the Emperor of Death made Zhao Feng unable to determine whether the Eye of Samsara was an enemy or a friend...

Inside the steel city wall of the Seventh Prince.

"Would you like to confirm Zhao Feng's life and death again?"

Jiang Hao asked.

"You're crazy, Zhao Feng is definitely dead, the strength shown by the man in black robe, even I dare not approach"

A prospective Holy Master shouted immediately.

After the Dark Soul Holy Master returned that day, he was sent out from the other direction, approaching the battle point between Zhao Feng and the Heipao Ren.

He didn't even see anyone, and was frightened back by the terrifying mystery of the dead soul.

"But the man in black robe didn't come back either."

Facing this prospective Holy Master, Jiang Hao was not polite.

Jiang Hao's words caused everyone present to be silent.

The Ninth Prince's team and the man in black robe did not come back, which was a little strange.

"Don't worry, even if Zhao Feng is still alive, he will definitely be seriously injured. It is impossible to attack us."

The Holy Master of the Dark Soul is the most clear about the soul attainments of the black-robed man, with a certain look on his face.

Zhao Feng was the most important animal trainer in the siege battle. His soul was injured, so he naturally couldn't control the monsters.

"The Ninth Prince and Zhao Feng are here"

Zhang Yi's voice suddenly sounded.

The Dark Soul Holy Master's face turned dark, and he truly regretted what he said just now.

Zhang Yizheng and a doctor were taking care of monsters outside. Those monsters that were eroded by the profound meaning of death would die in a short time if they were not treated.

He didn't expect that, because of this, he saw this scene, and he looked at Zhao Feng in horror, "What kind of monster is he?"

huh huh

The members of the Seventh Prince immediately came to the city wall and looked into the distance.

"Zhao Feng, are you all right?"

The prospective Holy Master who was sent out, who had not even seen Zhao Feng and the Death Emperor, was surprised.

"Impossible, the black-robed man is good at the soul attack of the profound meaning of death, Zhao Feng's soul should be damaged to a great extent, at least controlling the monster will not be so easy.

Dark Soul Holy Master's gloomy eyes stared at Zhao Feng.

The man in black robe, even he was a little scared, he didn't want to admit the fact that Zhao Feng was safe and sound.

"It seems that a war is inevitable"

The jade-faced scholar looked at the members of the Nine Princes and drew conclusions from their expressions.

The return of the Ninth Prince's team also caused a shock in the rest of Tianji City and the joint team of the three princes.

"The black-robed man and the Holy Master of the Dark Soul chased after them, and the team of the ninth prince is still alive?"

The second prince looked suspicious.

"How is this possible? He is the man in black robe? He didn't come back"

The Thirteenth Prince looked gloomy and looked at Zhao Feng, his gloomy eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Zhao Feng"

Yu Tianhao's eyes were full of war.

"No one can really help him"

The eighth prince sighed slightly.

The team of the Ninth Prince once again came to the outside of the Heavenly Secret City where the Seventh Prince was.

The current Nine Princes team has not been ridiculed by anyone.

The team of the Seventh Princes are all waiting in earnest.

"His soul..."

The Dark Soul Holy Master looked at Zhao Feng carefully, but found that Zhao Feng did not appear to be injured much, and his soul aura was extremely strong.

"Attack with all your strength, the primary target is Zhao Feng, just interrupt his control of the monster."

The jade-faced scholar immediately sent a voice transmission to the team members to explain the battle plan.

"Zhao Feng, is there any problem?"

Eagle asked.

He knew that the battle between Zhao Feng and the Death Emperor was definitely a battle at the soul level.

"Um"

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Go all out"

Zhao Feng's eyes were indifferent.

This time, no one will stop him, he won this city of secrets.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, everyone was excited and excited.

They knew that this time, Zhao Fengfeng took out all the monsters to show them the strength of the Nine Princes team.

"superior"

The jade-faced scholar shouted loudly, and all the members rushed out, the terrifying mighty power of heaven and earth rolled forward, and the target was Zhao Feng.

Zhang Yi also immediately commanded the monsters to form a formation.

Zhao Feng looked at the mighty Seven Princes members, his expression remained unchanged, and he waved his left hand.

boom

A terrifying aura of monsters and beasts suddenly appeared outside the Seventh Prince's city wall, and the terrifying aura instantly shattered the impact of the Seventh Prince's members.

This strong and ferocious aura even made everyone feel that this place has instantly become a kingdom of monsters, and they have become prey.

call

A dark crowd of demons completely surrounded the Seventh Prince's city wall.

Black-striped poisonous scorpions, wind wolves, night wolves, red-headed ice snakes, winged wolves, seven golden apes, and several rare beasts of the great emperor level.

The few people who rushed out from the Seventh Prince's city wall stopped abruptly and almost stumbled to the ground.

Zhang Yi, who was still in formation at the rear, sat on the ground.

The monster he controlled, backed away in a panic, and let out a cry of submission.

"This...how many monsters are there?"

Zhang Yi's voice trembled, he couldn't believe it.

Moreover, these monsters are actually all the original races in the Primordial Dreamland, their ferocity and brutality are by no means ordinary.

At this time, Zhao Feng's hand slowly flew out of a chubby crystal silkworm.

A terrifying immemorial atmosphere suddenly descended.

The countless monsters around Zhao Feng suddenly roared wildly, and the endless vicious beasts were earth-shattering.

In an instant, the race of the original bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Races became the leader of all monsters.

Under the pure immemorial blood of Yunshen Xiandie, they were willing to surrender and fight for it.

"what should I do now?"

The seventh prince's complexion was instantly pale, and he looked at the jade-faced scholar.

"Let's go to battle, but change the battle plan"

The jade-faced scholar took a deep breath.

"The target is changed to the Ninth Prince, to persecute him with all his strength, and even threaten his life."

The firm voice of the jade-faced scholar resounded in everyone's mind.

The seventh prince was slightly startled, and understood the intention of the jade-faced scholar.

As long as the Ninth Prince passes the 'Prince Prince's false seal and asks for help, then everything will end. No matter how many monsters there are in Zhao Feng, it is meaningless.

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