Chapter 624: The Power of the King(1/2)
Zhao Feng returned to the "Golden Scale Dragon Boat", sat cross-legged, and watched the three half-step kings of Jinshan Sect pursue the death guard.
It was not a good idea to win the second time against the Death Guard, but compared to the last time, it was much easier.
In the last battle with the Death Guard, Zhao Feng used all his methods and the thieving cat took action. His bloodline power and vitality were almost exhausted.
And this time.
Excluding the consumption of most of his pupil power, Zhao Feng still has more than half of his true essence bloodline.
Bo
Blue rippling water appeared on Zhao Feng's body surface, healing the stubborn injuries left by the "Scythe of Death".
The death guard's attack contains the power of death, causing great damage to life, comparable to the power of destruction.
If Zhao Feng's life constitution had not reached the limit of the level of the Great Alchemy Realm, and he had absorbed a large amount of the ancient breath of dreams, and his body was condensed and strengthened, he would never have been able to survive the attack of the Death Sickle.
Anyone in the Great Alchemy Realm would definitely die.
Time is passing.
Zhao Feng's injuries gradually healed and he recovered to about 87%.
During the healing process, the powerful genius of the Jinshan Sect looked at Zhao Feng with deep awe.
There are also a few people with hatred on their faces.
"This son is actually the target of the 'Death Order' and has brought disaster and crisis to our Jinshan Sect..."
Several Dan Yuan realm sages gritted their teeth secretly.
In the disaster just now, dozens of people from the Jinshan Sect were killed or injured, and nearly ten of them were Alchemy Realm venerables.
After half a stick of incense.
Boo hoo hoo——
The auras of three half-step kings came through the air and returned to the golden scale dragon ship.
Taking a closer look, the three half-step kings of the Jinshan Sect were looking downcast and in a state of confusion.
Obviously.
The pursuit of the three half-step kings did not take any advantage.
One of the half-step kings even broke an arm and looked gloomy.
"Zhao Feng."
Mr. Li, a man with a white beard and an ugly face, took a deep look at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng did not dare to neglect and stood up to follow the three half-step kings.
Golden Scale Dragon Boat, in a luxurious metal palace.
"Zhao Feng, what's going on? Are you really the target of the 'death warrant'?"
Mr. Li said.
The other two half-step kings stared at Zhao Feng with twinkling eyes.
Especially the half-step king with a broken arm, there is still a cold look in his eyes, with a bit of hostility.
For a while.
The spiritual aura of the three half-step kings made Zhao Feng's mind and soul feel suppressed and his body became a little stiff.
Fortunately.
Zhao Feng was not someone who had never seen big scenes before. He calmed down and answered in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"This junior is indeed the target of the 'Death Order,' but I didn't expect that I would face a pursuit before entering the Zhenwu Holy Land..."
Zhao Feng did not hide the truth.
He was also a victim, hunted by Death's men.
Zhao Feng was also caught off guard by the sudden attack of the three death guards.
then.
Zhao Feng answered all the questions raised by the three half-step kings, but he just glossed over the situation of the Purple Saint Ruins and brushed it off.
After some answers, the hostility on the faces of the three half-step kings relaxed a little.
Immediately afterwards.
The three half-step kings looked at each other and communicated with each other.
After a while.
"Zhao Feng, although this crisis is not your fault, it does have something to do with you. When you return to the Holy Land, you still need to make a clear statement to the senior leaders of our sect and obey their orders..."
The half-step king with a broken arm said in a deep voice.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be stunned. Is it possible that the Jinshan Sect wants to punish him?
"Don't get me wrong, little friend Zhao. Our sect has suffered a lot of damage this time. As the leader of the team, we need to explain the causes and consequences to our superiors. You just need to enter the Holy Land with us and cooperate."
White-bearded Mr. Li said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Mr. Li."
Zhao Feng understood that Li Lao was always worried that he would slip away midway.
If that were the case, the three half-step kings would not be able to explain clearly to their superiors.
"Furthermore, as long as you enter the Zhenwu Holy Land, your wealth and life will be guaranteed to a certain extent. Even if the Death Emperor comes in person, you will not dare to do anything unscrupulously..."
White-bearded Mr. Li comforted him.
Zhao Feng nodded in agreement and naturally did not dare to doubt this.
Although the Death Emperor is powerful, he is not an emperor within the Zhenwu Holy Land.
Furthermore.
If a three-star sect settles in the Zhenwu Holy Land, there must be a higher-level Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm.
Because, for a sect power to be promoted to the three-star level, it is a necessary condition to have the Xuanguang Realm in charge.
Inside the metal palace.
The three half-step kings watched Zhao Feng leave.
"Mr. Li, are you sure that that boy really has some connection with Duanmu Qing?"
The half-step king with a broken arm had twinkling eyes.
In the process of chasing the guard, he lost an arm and had no good impression of Zhao Feng.
If Zhao Feng had no one to rely on behind him, he would have taken action long ago to teach him a lesson.
"There should be no mistaking the strength of this boy. His bloodline eyes are beyond ordinary, and there must be an expert behind him. Moreover, Duanmu Qing has been cultivating in the Holy Land for many years. People outside the Zhenwu Group generally don't know his name.
."
White-bearded Mr. Li said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Duanmu Qing has deep qualifications and unfathomable strength. It is said that he has been trying to break into the Xuanguang Realm.
The three half-step kings are deeply in awe of "Duanmu Qing".
In the spiritual sea, the vitality storm is raging.
The golden-scaled dragon boat returned to normal and continued to approach the Holy Land.
A few hours later.
Zhao Feng's injuries have been healed.
At this time, the vitality of the nearby spiritual realm sea and the heaven and earth returned to normal.
"The vitality of heaven and earth is so rich, it is completely comparable to the ruins of the Purple Saint."
Zhao Feng was greatly surprised.
Ever since he entered the outside world, the Void Sea gave him the feeling of being desolate and poor, with thin vitality and far less energy than inside the territory.
but.
Entering the center of this spiritual sea, everything goes against common sense.
After some observation.
Zhao Feng discovered that this spiritual sea was like the center of a huge vortex of heaven and earth energy.
This place is like a "spring" of the vitality of heaven and earth, placed in the vast sea of void.
"It's almost there."
On the Golden Scale Dragon Boat, some Great Alchemy Realm Lords were looking ahead.
Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes can see into the distance.
To be continued...