The aura of death crisis in Zhao Feng's soul was stronger than ever before.
There were more than one induction of death tokens from afar, but two, especially one of them, made Zhao Feng's heart beat with fear, and he felt a suffocation and solidification in his soul.
Even the blue-robed king of Jinshan Sect felt the reaction and his expression was moved.
Zhao Feng felt awe in his heart. It was foreseeable that the pursuers this time were definitely not ordinary death guards.
Swish
Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes returned to normal and he could see into the distance, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The heaven and earth in the distance were penetrated by a huge layer of dark aura of death, covering the sky and the sun, and the vitality of the heaven and earth seemed to be solidified.
in sight.
Four death guards surrounded the figure of a tall king, lingering in the faint light of the flames, like a hell demon.
A will of death that transcends all things penetrates space, spans thousands of miles of sea, and descends here.
"Death target... you will indeed come to the Holy Land."
A cold and empty voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, shaking the soul level.
That moment.
The powerful geniuses of the Jinshan Sect on the Golden Scale Dragon Boat were all shaken physically and mentally, their thoughts and consciousness seemed to be swallowed up by the endless darkness and silence, and their lives were so humble and insignificant.
That will to die was still aimed at Zhao Feng.
"King of the Dead"
Zhao Feng's body and mind were tense, his scalp was numb, and a burning breath of death spread throughout his body.
Under the Death Emperor, there are four undead kings and thirty-six death guards.
Among them, the cultivation level of the four undead kings is as high as the virtual god realm king.
Fortunately.
Zhao Feng's physique and bloodline are extremely powerful, and his soul level is protected by the eyes of the gods. Under the pressure of the death will of the "Undead King", it is easier than some other lords.
"snort"
The blue-robed king's face darkened slightly, as if he was displeased. A wave of False God's will, as majestic as the sea, soared into the sky and collided with the will of death.
All of a sudden.
Two imaginary powers intertwined between heaven and earth.
Suddenly.
The vast sky is filled with two completely different atmospheres, a dazzling blue light and a dead darkness.
That situation was like the heaven and earth being split into two parts, forming two unique realms.
The golden-scaled dragon boat was guarded by the dazzling blue realm of heaven and earth, blocking the power of the virtual god from the King of the Dead.
"Is this... the power of the king?"
There were many strong men on the golden scale dragon ship, and their hearts were shocked.
The mighty power of the two kings, each occupying a territory of heaven and earth, covers the sky and the sun, and is magnificent and boundless.
Any one of these powerful forces can crush and obliterate the Alchemy Realm Lord.
"This state..."
Zhao Feng's heart was shaken, his senses were suppressed, and only his divine eyes could barely discern the power of the two kings.
The soul auras of the two kings, under the dominance of the will of the Void God, merged into the boundless sky and Taixu. Every move was integrated into the heaven and earth, and their power was infinite, penetrating the material level of the soul.
That kind of state is beyond the shackles of life and body; the transformation and leap of the soul, traveling through space, and stepping into the boundless universe.
Transcend yourself from the tiny individual life and transcend into the heaven, earth and universe.
"That is the ideal state of 'the unity of heaven and man, where man and heaven and earth are indistinguishable from each other, truly transcending individual life and beyond the limitations of the physical body..."
In the Ten Thousand Ghost Pearl, the Skeleton Hall Master was trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement.
Regarding the realm of the virtual god realm king, he had only heard the "Crimson Moon Cult Master" mention it.
Even the leader of Chi Yue, at his peak, was only half-step to the level of king, only scratching the surface of the realm of king.
"It's too strong. This is no longer a power that a human being can have... Even if there are hundreds or even thousands of Danyuan realms, they are no different from ants in front of the mighty power of the king."
Zhao Feng also felt a sense of insignificance.
boom
Suddenly, a loud sound that shook the world came from the sky above the sky. Most of it originated from the soul level, but it penetrated into the material level.
"As expected of the King of the Dead"
The blue-robed king's body swayed, and he was surrounded by a void of light, making it difficult to see his expression.
But Zhao Feng, who has the divine eye, can see that the blue-robed king of Jinshan Sect has suffered some small losses.
"I am the 'Black Prison King', one of the four undead kings under the Emperor of Death. I am ordered by the Emperor to arrest Xiaoxiao."
In the distance, the tall king shrouded in flames did not come close.
Two kingly wills secretly compete in the sky.
Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes could vaguely see the sweat on the blue-robed king's forehead and the panic on his face.
But the tall king who calls himself the "King of Black Prison" is relaxed and at ease.
After a brief trial and confrontation, the two kings communicated on an invisible level.
"In the confrontation just now, I only used 60% of my strength. Your Majesty, if you can hand over the death target, you can get the favor of 'Death Emperor, attack with all your strength..."
The Black Prison King said calmly.
"Humph, just one of Emperor Death's subordinates wants our Jinshan Sect to surrender. In the future, how can our sect have the face to gain a foothold in the Holy Land?"
The blue-robed king sneered.
The communication and negotiation between the two kings at an invisible level cannot be heard by outsiders.
But Zhao Feng has a feeling that his destiny is controlled by others.
His life and death will be determined by the negotiations between the two kings.
However, something unexpected happened.
The blue-robed king did not succumb to the undead king.
"You retreat first and return to Holy Land Lingfeng..."
The blue-robed king looked deeply at Zhao Feng and gave orders to everyone in the Jinshan Sect.
"Walk"
White-bearded Mr. Li, three half-step kings, led hundreds of people on the golden-scaled dragon boat and flew towards the huge light swirl suspended in the void.
Among them, Zhao Feng was also included.
The king in blue robes stood proudly beside the entrance of the light circle, protecting everyone from entering.
The Black Prison King and the four death guards were still thousands of miles away and did not attack rashly.
The majestic power of the two kings lingered in the sky, confronting each other without ever fighting again.
The whole process.
The blue-robed king looked coldly at the Black Prison King and the four death guards.
"retreat"
The Black Prison King had no expression on his face, and he turned around and flew away with four death guards.
"Lord King of the Dead, just give up like that?"
"With your strength, you should be able to defeat that king."
Several death guards said in confusion.
"This is the Zhenwu Holy Land, not our Wansen Holy Land area. Moreover, it is no small matter for a strong sect to settle in the Holy Land. Even if there is an Emperor of the Virtual God Realm sitting here, it is not unusual."
The Black Prison King sighed lowly.
If it were not near the entrance of the Holy Land, he would never give up.
Just then.
Whoosh
A huge, dark and cold metal sailboat broke through the sky and greeted us.
"Lord Black Prison King."
There are several death guards on the black metal sailboat.
Among them, there was also a sunny young man and a little girl with white pupils standing.
"Your Highness."
The Black Prison King nodded and took turns with Sunshine Youth and others.
"What a pity. I didn't expect the death target to grow so fast..."
After Sunshine Youth learned what happened, he said with some regret.
If the Black Prison King could arrive early and capture the dead target, he would definitely be able to capture it.
"The dead target has entered the Zhenwu Holy Land. If he gets the protection of the Holy Land's powerful sect, it will be a bit tricky."
The Black Prison King said in a low voice.
In the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm, even if the Emperor of Death comes in person, he does not dare to act unscrupulously.
"Haha, this matter is not without a breakthrough. Master has some connections with the Great Elder of Qianyou Holy Sect, a three-star level in Zhenwu Holy Land. When we find the Great Elder of Qianyou Holy Sect, we will try to capture and kill Zhao Feng
, there are many opportunities.”
Sunshine Youth smiled.
Qianyou Shengzong
Several death guards present were excited.
Qianyou Holy Sect is a famous three-star super sect in the land of Canghai, and it is also a demonic sect.
As for the Death Emperor, as an ancient False God Realm Emperor, he had some friendships with some superpowers in various holy places in the distant years.
"Yes, if we can use the power and intimidation of the Qianyou Holy Sect, it will be easy to suppress a two-star peak powerful sect."
There was a hint of coldness on the blurred face of the Black Prison King.
at the same time.
Swish Swish Swish
In the formation aperture of a tall platform, everyone on the golden scale dragon boat appeared one after another.
call
Zhao Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and entered an unfamiliar space.
"Huh? Ah"
There was a low voice from the crowd.
Some Jinshan Sect geniuses who appeared hastily appeared, their bodies sank, and some of them were unsteady on their feet.
In the holy space, the majestic energy of heaven and earth exudes overwhelming pressure.
"Huh? This space is somewhat similar to the ancient dream world. There is great pressure between heaven and earth, and it is somewhat repulsive to outside atmosphere."
Zhao Feng stood where he was, not moving at all.
In this strange space in front of you, the vitality of heaven and earth is pure, exuding a strong ancient atmosphere.
Zhao Feng and everyone else were on a huge "Spiritual Peak" that was as green as emerald.
Above the head, the sky is azure, like a piece of dreamy sky.
"Every flower, every grass, the vitality of heaven and earth, all exude the atmosphere of ancient times."
Some strong geniuses, with excitement on their faces, stood firm on the spot.
Within the Holy Land.
Every brick and tile, every plant and tree, the material structure, and the breath of heaven and earth are all several times stronger than the outside world.
"Those who enter the Holy Land for the first time should sit cross-legged and adjust their breath for half an hour to adapt to the world here.
White-bearded Mr. Li reminded.
After hearing this, everyone sat cross-legged.
Anyone who enters the Holy Land for the first time will feel a majestic pressure from heaven and earth, originating from the Holy Land space.
Zhao Feng also sat cross-legged in a similar manner.
The environment of the Holy Land surprised him. Even the worst places were much better than the mysterious ancient canyon of the Purple Saint Ruins.
The current "Spiritual Peak" is a hundred miles in diameter, and the entire peak is immersed in the ancient and rich vitality of heaven and earth.
Viewed from a distance, the huge "Lingfeng" is lingering in the dreamy and faint glow, like a fairyland from another world.
certainly.
Most people who enter for the first time need to adapt to the space pressure of the holy place.
Zhao Feng is a different kind.
"Although the space pressure here is great, it is far inferior to the ancient dreamland."
Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.
He suddenly entered the Holy Land without any discomfort.
His body and soul have absorbed a large amount of the ancient breath of dreams, which is purer and closer to the origin than the ancient breath here.
therefore.
Zhao Feng was also quickly recognized by the aura of heaven and earth in the Holy Land, and the repulsiveness originating from space quickly dissipated.
His eyes began to look around again.
This huge spiritual peak is like a source, overflowing with vast and pure vitality of heaven and earth at all times.
The vitality of heaven and earth is atomized here.
On Lingfeng.
In the faint and dreamy glow, a cluster of pavilions and palaces are interspersed with pavilions, gardens, small bridges and flowing water. It has an antique charm, just like a fairyland in an ink painting.
In the sky, there are glimpses of light and powerful aura, passing by from time to time, and you can see many extinct ancient rare beasts and birds.