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Chapter 757 The identity of the king

"Zhuang Wan'er."

That stunningly beautiful girl was the true disciple of the Moon Demon Palace in the former Purple Saint Ruins, and was equally matched with "Ye Yanyu" of the Jing Yue Ling Sect.

After many years, Zhuang Wan'er has broken through to the Alchemy Realm.

This time.

She is following the elders of the sect and came to the Qinghua Domain to support the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect, which is a sect mission.

"Um?"

When she heard someone calling her name, Zhuang Wan'er was stunned and looked at a leisurely purple-haired young man in the crowd.

After so many years, Zhao Feng's appearance and temperament have changed significantly.

In particular, he looked a little sick at the moment.

"It's...it's you"

There was a hint of indescribable panic on Zhuang Wan'er's unrivaled beauty.

That kind of fear, like a conditioned reflex, comes from a scene that is deeply remembered.

In the past.

Zhao Feng understood the "Void Eye Slash" in the Purple Saint Ruins and killed people in all directions, just like a killing god.

Lu Tianyi, Elder Shui Yun, Grandmaster Yin Kong and other powerful people all died in that nightmare memory.

At this time, the "nightmare" in my memory seems to be very close at hand.

The careless "purple-haired young man" was looking at me with a smile but not a smile.

"Zhao Feng...why did he appear here?"

Zhuang Wan'er's face turned pale and frightened.

at this time.

She only had one thought left: escape

In the past, Zhao Feng's Void Eye Slash could stage a "massacre" in the Purple Saint Ruins.

After so many years, she could not estimate how much progress Zhao Feng had made.

"Elder Wu, retreat quickly——"

Zhuang Wan'er hurriedly transmitted the message and quickly flew high into the sky to meet up with the mysterious old man in the blood moon robe.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The old man Xue Yue had a look of astonishment on his face. He had never seen Zhuang Wan'er so panicked and frightened.

This scene attracted the attention of Elder Xue Li and others.

The majestic Lord-level daughter of heaven was so frightened by the words Zhao Feng.

"Haha, want to run?"

Zhao Feng smiled jokingly, and in one step, he arrived in front of the old man Xue Yue, blocking Zhuang Wan'er's way.

He was just trying to find trouble with the "Moon Demon Palace", but he didn't expect to encounter it so quickly.

"Who are you?"

The old man Xue Yue had a solemn look on his face.

Every move and every breath of the young man in front of him has an invisible artistic conception, which exerts great pressure on him.

He had only experienced a similar feeling from the Supreme Elder of the Moon Demon Palace.

snap

Zhao Feng slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhuang Wan'er's half-exposed warm and fragrant shoulder.

The power of her bloodline and body alone blocked her true bloodline in an instant.

"you……"

Zhuang Wan'er's face turned red and white, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.

The young man in his vision completely overlaps with the nightmare in his memory.

"stop"

The old man of the Blood Moon shouted in surprise. The huge power of the Lord level affected the environment of a whole world.

below.

The great powers and the Scarlet Moon Sect, who had just had a confrontation, felt an indescribable general trend of heaven and earth, and each of them could not breathe.

"Lord level?"

Leader Hong and Elder Xueli also stopped fighting.

Leader Hong and Tie Mo looked surprised. As soon as Zhao Feng showed up, he scared the venerable out of his wits.

With one stretch of his hand, he controlled a venerable person, making the lord-level Elder Xue Yue eclipse.

now.

Facing the Lord-level attack from the Blood Moon Old Man, Zhao Feng just snorted coldly.

In an instant.

An invisible force of heaven and earth enveloped the old man Xue Yue.

Wow

The old man of Blood Moon spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt that all the true energy in his body was blocked, and his mind and consciousness were unable to rebel at all.

"You are actually..."

The expression of horror and fear on the face of the old man Xue Yue was even stronger than that of Zhuang Wan'er.

There was even more disbelief on his face.

"What...what's going on?"

The powerful elites of the Canopy Kingdom and the Scarlet Moon Sect were all dumbfounded.

Zhao Feng didn't take any action at all, he just hummed softly, causing the Lord-level Blood Moon old man to vomit blood directly.

That invisible mighty force of heaven and earth exists only on a small scale.

When Zhao Feng did this, he did not want to use his soul to a large extent, but relied more on artistic conception and slight use of his soul.

Although he has been hit by the "Deathrattle Curse", the artistic conception he comprehended will not disappear or decline.

This is like a demigod child, with a very high artistic conception.

Among the negative effects of the deathrattle curse, longevity and vitality decline the fastest, followed by true energy, soul, and blood and body.

The slowest one is the Will of the Emperor.

Will itself is the concentration of artistic conception and is based on the power of the soul.

"How is it possible..."

Zhuang Wan'er was so close, and their skin touched each other, that she felt even more strongly the virtual power of Zhao Feng.

"That kid is evil...run away"

Elder Xue Li felt a strong uneasiness. Even the elders of the Moon Demon Palace were unable to fight back in front of Zhao Feng.

Whoosh

He turned into a streak of blood and fled deep into the bay.

"snort"

Zhao Feng glanced in the direction of Elder Xue Li.

boom

A mighty force of will that penetrated the heaven and earth, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, fell on Elder Xueli.

"ah"

Elder Xueli screamed, and his soul instantly collapsed and fell from the air.

thump

Elder Xueli's body fell into the forest below.

That scene made both sides of the audience shudder; the Red Moon Sect's side was even more horrified.

"With just one thought, the Venerable was killed."

Leader Hong, Tiemo and others all fell into a brief sluggish state.

I'm afraid not a single person in the entire continent can find such abilities and means.

Even the leader of the Chiyue Cult cannot do this unless he is promoted to the king of the virtual god realm.

"Could it be..."

Leader Hong and Tiemo looked at each other and made an unimaginable guess.

"Your Majesty, I am ignorant, please forgive me."

The old man of Blood Moon said tremblingly.

Zhuang Wan'er didn't even dare to show off her anger. The nightmare in her memory rose to an "invincible" level.

King of Virtual God Realm

In the vast blue sea, standing at the top of the pyramid, these are unattainable existences.

In the Qinghua Domain, the king of the Virtual God Realm only exists in ancient mythical books.

"The king Zhao Feng has actually stepped into the level of a king."

"No wonder Leader Zhao killed the elders of the Scarlet Moon Sect with just one thought."

On the side of the canopy power, the situation exploded.

Leader Hong and Tiemo looked at each other, with shock and a hint of ecstasy in each other's eyes.

You must know that there is no Void God King in the entire Qinghua Domain.

And in the Iron Blood Sect, a virtual god realm king was born. What an honor is this?

Leader Hong and Tie Mo couldn't help but feel lucky that they had made the original choice to reuse Zhao Feng.

The birth of a king is enough to change the pattern of the continent, and no force can stop it.

"The King..."

Princess Qin lost her mind for a while, as if she were in a dream, and couldn't believe it.

As for the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect, all the elite teachers fell into despair one by one.

Under the king's gaze, they didn't even have the courage to escape - Elder Xueli was a living example.

"Your Majesty, what do you want and what conditions do you have, you can put it forward."

The old man Xue Yue said bitterly.

at this time.

Zhao Feng has withdrawn the power of the virtual god.

Even so, Old Man Xue Yue and Zhuang Wan'er did not dare to have any thoughts.

"Zhuang Wan'er leaves you to go back to the Moon Demon Palace and send a message: If you don't give an explanation to Zhao within a hundred days, I will kill her and have the Moon Demon Palace be removed from Canghai."

Zhao Feng spoke slowly.

Hearing this, the old man Xue Yue was shocked.

Especially, the last sentence, let the Moon Demon Palace be removed from Canghai.

Facing Zhao Feng's cold and decisive voice, the old man of Blood Moon had an absurd feeling and did not dare to doubt that Zhao Feng had such ability.

Actually.

With Zhao Feng's strength, even if he falls below the king, it would not be difficult to destroy the Moon Demon Palace.

Because, his artistic conception will not disappear, and the decline of the emperor's will is relatively slow.

What's more, according to Zhao Feng's speculation, it will take at least a month or two before he falls below the False God Realm. After all, there is a huge gap between the False God Realm and the Alchemy Realm.

"I'll go right away. I hope the king won't hurt Wan'er."

The old man of Blood Moon took a deep breath.

He understood that he had no negotiating capital in front of the King of False God.

Whoosh

The old man of the Blood Moon turned into a streak of blood moon light and flew to the void sea outside the territory.

Zhuang Wan'er's pretty face was pale and deeply helpless.

She couldn't predict what kind of future awaited her.

But she knew that her life and destiny would fall into a game between the virtual gods and kings.

Next.

The elites of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect below are dying and surrendering.

A battle that could have been earth-shattering was reversed and stopped because of a thought from the king.

Zhao Feng was not interested in the aftermath work at all.

"Strength has regressed a lot..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. Although he still had emperor-level fighting power, his soul, body, and true essence bloodline had declined a lot.

Upon hearing this, Leader Hong, Tie Mo and others couldn't help but twitch their faces.

Zhuang Wan'er was even more bitter and speechless, feeling ashamed.

I bet you, Zhao Feng is not in his peak condition right now.

Zhao Feng didn't bother to explain. The gradual decline of his strength made him more aware of the purpose of his trip to the Qinghua Region.

Immediately.

Zhao Feng bid farewell to Master Hong, Tie Mo.

"Lord Liucheng"

Zhao Feng's eyes fell on the Lord of Honghu City, and he took him and Zhuang Wan'er to the direction of the Six Witches Pagoda.

Along the way.

Zhuang Wan'er acted as a coolie and summoned her own flying spiritual pets to carry several people flying.

The Lord of Honghu City looked at Zhao Feng with extremely complicated eyes.

He never imagined that the green-haired boy who he had "forced into marriage" had become a mythical king.

This gave him even more hope for Liu Qinxin's life and death.

A few hours later.

Deep in the mountains, a dark and deep hexagonal tower appeared.

When Zhao Feng arrived.

On the highest forty-ninth floor of the Six Witches Tower, there stood an old man who was as quiet as the night.

Meow

A large silver-black lazy cat appeared on the edge of the tower, looking at a black dot that gradually enlarged in the field of vision.

"The guests are coming."

The six witches and wise men spoke slowly, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

Whoosh

At the same moment, a flying spiritual pet landed under the Six Witches Tower.

"You stay down there."

Zhao Feng gave an order and asked Zhuang Wan'er to wait downstairs.

Zhuang Wan'er felt humiliated in her heart that the beautiful girl of heaven, who was in the Danyuan realm, was like a groom or a guard.

Actually.

Zhao Feng just didn't want Zhuang Wan'er to know some secrets about him.

"My lord please"

A beautiful female priest from the Six Witches Pagoda respectfully invited Zhao Feng to come up.

Meow

meow

On the forty-ninth floor of the tower, the little thieving cat and the big lazy cat snorted at each other.

When the seemingly cloudy eyes of the Six Witches and Wise Men fell on Zhao Feng, their light flashed, revealing a trace of surprise for the first time.

"Death...word...curse...curse."

The Six Witches Wise Man's voice was a little difficult, and he spoke almost word for word.


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