A few hours later, Zhao Feng visited the Pirate Holy Land of Shibajiao again.
He did not hide the kingly aura on his body. During the flight, the thunder wings dragged a layer of red gold storm with a radius of a hundred feet.
In the Eighteen Angles Holy Land, the pirate elites were frightened by Zhao Feng's aura.
Some strong pirates even recognized Zhao Feng's identity.
Swish
The thunder wings behind Zhao Feng flapped rapidly and landed on a pirate king's ship.
"Zhao Feng, it's you..."
The pirate king was a new-faced bald king who looked to be in his thirties.
Zhao Feng didn't know him, but the bald king knew Zhao Feng.
In the Holy Land of Pirate Emperor inheritance, he once witnessed Zhao Feng displaying his great power and directly controlling the throne of Pirate Emperor.
"Emperor Lengyue, where is she?"
Although Zhao Feng did not know this pirate king, it did not prevent him from asking about the whereabouts of Emperor Leng Yue.
The bald king felt the vast and majestic aura from Zhao Feng, his heart trembled slightly, and he answered respectfully.
Under the guidance of the bald king, Zhao Feng flew in one direction.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng approached a huge sea fortress, which was smelted and composed of several legendary pirate ships. It looked like a small island, with trees, pavilions, bridges and flowing water visible on it.
After the birth of a new generation of Pirate Emperors, the Pirate Holy Lands joined forces to build this maritime fortress, called the "Pirate Emperor's Court".
The supreme ruler of the Pirate Imperial Court is naturally the new generation of Pirate Emperor - Emperor Leng Yue.
Zhao Feng's arrival caused a commotion in the Pirate Royal Court.
Not only is the vast and majestic aura about him far superior to that of a king; more importantly, many high-ranking pirates know him.
Zhao Feng was quickly received by several pirate kings, including a familiar blond man and a bearded middle-aged man.
"Zhao Feng, you actually have time to come to my pirate imperial court as a guest."
A clear and sassy voice came.
In the mighty force of the emperor, a flawless silver-robed woman with a perfect and slender figure, carrying a sword on her back and wearing a crown on her head, appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
Emperor Leng Yue lingered in the cold glow of the bright moon, looking at Zhao Feng with a half-smiling smile.
After a few polite words, Zhao Feng proposed to talk to Emperor Leng Yue alone.
This move aroused some ambiguous or jealous looks from some pirates.
What is enviable is that Emperor Lengyue agreed without thinking.
Moreover, Emperor Leng Yue, who was usually unsmiling and cold and serious, showed an uncharacteristic smile after meeting Zhao Feng.
call out
Zhao Feng turned into a ray of wind and lightning, and flew away in the sky with the mighty power of the emperor's will.
"The Emperor's Will"
The high-ranking pirates in the Pirate Court were shocked and dumbfounded.
Emperor Leng Yue was surprised, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
She had to admit that Zhao Feng's growth was faster than she imagined; no wonder this man was not even tempted by the throne of the Pirate King.
After a while.
Zhao Feng and Emperor Lengyue were standing high in the sea of mist. In this position, they could withstand the direct sunlight of the Ancient Golden Crow. Even the souls and bodies of ordinary kings would not be able to hold on for a moment.
"Zhao Feng, you didn't come to me this time just to be a guest, right?"
Emperor Leng Yue said.
In her impression, Zhao Feng is just a cultivator who is not interested in some secular power wars.
Zhao Feng no longer hesitated and explained his future intentions one by one.
During this process, Emperor Leng Yue's face sometimes showed a wave of panic, and he was moved and lost his voice.
Not only the reputation of the Death Emperor, but also the fact that Zhao Feng was able to survive for such a long time in the pursuit of Death, and even had several head-to-head confrontations with the Death Emperor.
"If I hadn't run so fast, I would have died a long time ago. But now, with our strength and sufficient growth, we may not be able to defeat the 'Death Emperor..."
Zhao Feng's eyes gradually ignited with strong fighting spirit.
That fighting spirit contained overwhelming rage of aggrievedness.
After being hunted for six or seven years, Zhao Feng has never been so humiliated since he started practicing.
"Zhao Feng, I owe you a favor. This time, I will try my best to help you. Although I cannot guarantee victory, I believe it is not difficult to protect yourself."
Emperor Leng Yue said decisively to Yu Jian.
In the past.
Without Zhao Feng's help, she would never have been able to ascend to the throne of "Pirate Emperor" and become the False God Emperor.
In his words, Emperor Leng Yue also had a sense of confidence.
Zhao Feng knew that Emperor Leng Yue was the newly born Pirate Emperor and was protected by the power of the Pirate Holy Land.
This is due to the crown on her head, which allows Emperor Leng Yue to fear no other emperor within ten years.
Of course, correspondingly, Emperor Leng Yue cannot leave the Pirate Holy Land within ten years. This kind of protection is limited to the Shibajiao Pirate Holy Land.
This is the layout of the first generation Pirate King based on the secret realm of Tianji.
That's why.
The throne of the Pirate Emperor can be continued from generation to generation.
that day.
Zhao Feng was arranged to a remote micro-canyon area. The entire micro-canyon area was a huge canyon, similar to the Bahuang Mountain.
In this miniature canyon, the environment is harsh, storms are everywhere, and almost no one survives.
On the other hand, there are other canyons with superior environments, where the descendants of pirates and some ordinary mortals are stationed and bred.
The reason why we chose such a deserted area was to avoid an emperor-level battle that would harm innocent people.
"Zhao Feng, you are recuperating here now. If you have any needs, you can contact me."
Emperor Leng Yue left a message token with the crescent moon mark.
Zhao Feng nodded, sat cross-legged with the demigod child, and began to retreat.
Along the way, they fought in many places, and both of them improved in cultivation.
Sufficient resources were also added to the Xuhai Spiritual Palace last time.
"The thunder power of Divine Tribulation absorbed more than two hundred threads..."
In the purple sea of souls, two hundred and dozens of simple and subtle thunder patterns can be seen, which are deep and mysterious, with an aura of immortality and divine calamity.
The power of divine tribulation thunder has increased not just in quantity, but these divine tribulation thunder patterns are clearer and more solid than before.
Zhao Feng's "Red Gold Wind and Thunder" training level reached 50-60%, and the amount of divine tribulation mysteries incorporated into it was more than twice as much as when he was in Tiansheng Qin Palace.
Buzz
A layer of bright ice-blue scales appeared on Zhao Feng's body surface, fresh and agile, and the bloodline aura of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List became stronger and stronger.
The improvement of cultivation and physical fitness can promote the further return of bloodline to ancestors.
The higher the bloodline, the greater the potential.
An ordinary bloodline may reach the end of its cultivation to become a lord or king.
For the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, the Danyuan realm is just the beginning, and the king is even only in the "infancy stage".
These days, the bloodline of the Black Ice Scale Clan, and even the bloodline of the Divine Eye, have grown to a certain extent, and some inherited powers have further awakened.
Zhao Feng discovered that this was not only an improvement in cultivation and physical fitness, but also a promotion of dream fruits.
From the demigod's incomparable desire for dream flesh, flesh, and dream spiritual fruits, we can know the effects of the products from the ancient dream world.
Think of this.
Zhao Feng picked another dream fruit and swallowed it.
"There are still fifteen pills left..."
In the ancient dreamland, the number of spiritual fruits on the towering trees is getting smaller and smaller.
Four or five of them are still young and have not been mature for several years.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
Zhao Feng and the demigod child raced against time and devoted themselves to training.
After eating three Dream Spirit Fruits in a row and taking a bunch of top-notch rare materials and exotic treasures, Zhao Feng finally achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation.
"Middle stage of Virtual God"
In the true energy space within Zhao Feng's body, a majestic red gold wave surged, its scale expanded twice as much as at the beginning of the virtual god's early stage.
Invisibly, Zhao Feng's background has been greatly improved.
With his emperor-level artistic conception and his bloodline from the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, his resilience is extremely strong, and he can even fight a protracted battle with the Void God Emperor.
The demigod child ate a total of four or five dream spirit fruits, and his strength quickly recovered.
His "Jin Kun Holy Body" has basically reached the fifth level of minor achievement. With the strength of the holy body alone, he can almost challenge the emperor.
In terms of cultivation, the demigod child is approaching the middle stage of virtual god.
The strength of both master and servant has grown tremendously.
This day.
Emperor Leng Yue led two peak kings to this remote and desolate miniature canyon.
Since the Pirate King was passed down, the strength of some veteran Pirate Kings has improved dramatically.
These two peak kings are the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King respectively.
The Giant Shark King used to be one of the three pirate giants in the past. He has the bloodline of an ancient giant shark and has a very strong body and bloodline. He was once a human shield against Emperor Muyun.
Now, after the inheritance of the Pirate King, the strength of the Giant Shark King has also been greatly improved.
The Ghost Scale King is the domain-level king who survived the battle with Emperor Muyun and has extremely strong survivability.
After the inheritance of the Pirate King, the Ghost Scale King was promoted to the pinnacle king.
The Ghost Scale King's physique is quite special. Not only does he have a high-grade fish scale water bloodline, but he also has a ghost physique.
"Zhao Feng, the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King are all willing to help you fight against the Death Emperor."
Emperor Lengyue said with a smile.
Zhao Feng could see that these two peak kings were very confident that their strength was better than those of the same level. Together they could defeat the ordinary Void God Emperor.
In particular, the two have good blood and strong survivability.
"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect that we would one day cooperate."
The giant shark king laughed.
The two peak kings both know Zhao Feng's terrifying potential and growth, and possess the bloodline of the "Black Ice Scale Clan" on the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List.
Moreover, Zhao Feng has dealt with the Death Emperor several times and escaped with his life many times, which is enough to make him proud.
With the combined strength of everyone, I believe we can fight against the Death Emperor, and besides, this is the territory of the pirate holy land.
By then.
Even if he couldn't defeat the Death Emperor, it was still enough to win Zhao Feng's friendship and favor.
Start that day.
Emperor Lengyue and the two peak kings settled in this desolate miniature canyon together.
Zhao Feng and the demigod child were still meditating cross-legged.
During the process of their cultivation, the faint aura that the two men exuded and the power of heaven and earth aroused made the two kings speechless.
Three days later.
With the continuous provision of resources, the demigod child's cultivation has returned to the middle stage of the virtual god realm. The strength of the holy body gives people a sense of oppression and suffocation stemming from the body's instinct.
Emperor Lengyue, Zhao Feng, the demigod child, the two peak kings.
There are five powerful men in total, sitting together.
Zhao Feng had a premonition that the Death Emperor would soon be chasing him.
At the same moment.
At the edge of the Shibajiao Pirate Holy Land, a tall, dark shadow-like man appeared, wearing a crown, and he looked to be about thirty or forty years old.
Swish
A crystal bud appeared in Death Emperor's hand and quickly turned into a lotus platform several feet in diameter.
On the lotus platform, a slightly feminine girl with white eyes appeared.
"Zhao Feng is in the Pirate Holy Land. This battle is a matter of life and death. It is at the turning point of fate."
The white-eyed girl slowly raised her hand.
Buzz
A ripple picture appeared in the void, depicting a brutal fight.
The figure in the middle is the Emperor of Death, who is being attacked by powerful figures around him.
What is incredible is that the scene in the painting is still evolving dynamically.
Obviously, the white-eyed girl's "Eye of Destiny" and her bloodline ability have further awakened and become more powerful over the years.
Finally, in the painting, the Emperor of Death and a purple-haired young man were facing each other, with a vague and terrifying shadow appearing behind each other.
"How is it possible...that these people can force me to use the 'Shadow of Death'?"