"...If you can give me another hundred-source holy liquid, I will be at least 70% sure of being promoted to the Xuanguang Realm."
Old Monster Xu said earnestly.
He did not notice that a trace of gloom appeared on Zhao Feng's disappointed face.
Old Monster Xu had his own little calculation in mind.
Anyway, he has already used the Baiyuan Holy Serum previously. If the attack fails completely, he will have no negotiating qualifications against Zhao Feng.
But the subtle thing is.
He half-stepped into the Xuanguang realm, and his life level transformed into the quasi-holy master level.
The combat power of the Quasi-Holy Lord is basically invincible if you look at the entire Tianfeng Island area.
"Little friend Zhao, the previous agreement is still valid. As long as you give me another source of holy fluid and be promoted to the holy master of the Xuanguang Realm, I will owe you a favor in the future and I will be at your disposal ten times. How about it?"
Old Monster Xu promised again.
With a smile on his face, he believed that Zhao Feng had invested half of his investment in him and would not withdraw it again.
"snort"
Zhao Feng's face darkened when he heard this, and he sneered: "What an old man, he wasted my share of the Hundred Source Holy Serum, and he shamelessly took advantage of it."
Old Monster Xu couldn't help but choke.
He did not expect that Zhao Fengfeng would fall out on the spot and dare to scold him angrily.
at this time.
In Zhao Feng's eyes, the light of will flickered faintly, causing a thunderous roar at the soul level.
Old Monster Xu felt a chill and murderous intent, and there was even a sense of oppression at the soul level.
But he didn't take it seriously. He now had the combat power of a quasi-holy master and was not afraid of Zhao Feng at all.
"Young man, calm down. The failure of my attack was due to factors beyond my control."
A smile appeared on Old Monster Xu's face.
Although he is not afraid of Zhao Feng, he does not want to fall out with him.
After all, the "Hundred Source Holy Serum" was in Zhao Feng's hands, and he had no confidence in taking it by force.
"Are you sure that I still have extra 'Hundred Sources Holy Liquid' in my hand?"
There was a hint of gloom on Zhao Feng's face.
At this time, Zhao Feng was indeed a little unhappy.
Old Monster Xu's attack failed. He was indeed disappointed, but he considered himself unlucky.
You have to blame Zhao Feng for not thinking carefully at the beginning and investing in the wrong person.
Zhao Feng initially gave Old Monster Xu a piece of Baiyuan Holy Serum for two reasons.
First, regarding the relationship with the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, Zhao Feng felt that he owed the Ten Thousand Saints Sect a favor.
Secondly, the old monster Xu was very close to his lifespan. Zhao Feng felt a little pity for him because he happened to be a top emperor.
later.
Zhao Feng gradually understood the law of impacting the Xuanguang Realm.
Once the impact of the Xuanguang Realm fails, the success rate of subsequent attacks will become lower and lower.
Because every impact will consume some of the origin of the life soul, these lost origins are almost irreparable.
That old monster Xu must have failed in his attack more than once.
Moreover, before his impact, his life and lifespan were approaching their end, further reducing the success rate.
It looks like this.
The failure of Old Monster Xu's attack is completely reasonable. He is relatively lucky to have reached the quasi-holy master level.
The investment went wrong, Zhao Feng was disappointed and considered himself unlucky.
But Mr. Xu's "shameless" and "shameless" attitude made him angry and wanted to kick him away.
Old Monster Xu wasted a portion of the Holy Essence of Origin. Not only did he have no sense of gratitude, he even boldly asked Zhao Feng for a second portion of the Holy Essence of Hundred Origins.
"Hehe, according to rumors, Zhao Xiaoyou has obtained the largest amount of Baiyuan Holy Liquid from Xieyang Mansion."
Old Monster Xu looked like "you understand".
Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart, his eyes flickered, and he quickly figured out the reason.
At the beginning, when the "Hundred Source Holy Serum" was obtained from Xieyang Mansion, there were two elite teams from Duanmu Family and Tianjian Pavilion.
These people were all present when the Baiyuan Holy Liquid was distributed.
Although these two parties are enemies rather than friends, the paper is not popular. It is not difficult for interested people to find out some relevant information if they inquire about it.
It seems that there is a potential force behind this old monster Xu. The foundation of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect cannot be underestimated.
Seeing that Zhao Feng did not deny it, Old Monster Xu had a bright smile on his face: "Little friend Zhao is really tyrannical. Even the top emperors of Jiuyou Palace can't do anything to you. But it is said that the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm of Jiuyou Palace will personally take action...
…”
On the surface, he was admiring Zhao Feng, but he felt secretly happy in his heart.
Under the threat of the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm, Old Monster Xu did not believe that Zhao Feng did not need him as a quasi-Holy Master and refused to hand over the second portion of the Hundred Source Holy Serum.
The second copy of Hundred Source Holy Serum is not 100% sure of promotion, and Zhao Feng can even be forced to take out the third copy.
"Haha, threatening me with the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm? Is this what you call relying on?"
Zhao Feng smiled instead of being angry, glaring coldly at the confident Old Monster Xu.
True.
Zhao Feng left a piece of Baiyuan Holy Serum for Old Monster Xu, and he indeed had this plan.
However, when Zhao Feng does something, he will never leave any options behind and put all his bets on Old Monster Xu.
"This is not a threat, you don't need me."
Old Monster Xu remained calm.
Zhao Feng's strong confidence surprised him. With such a strong tone, is he not afraid of the possible arrival of the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm?
"Old Monster Xu, I won't hold you responsible for this waste of 'Hundred Sources Holy Serum'. I should repay the favor of 'Ten Thousand Saints Sect'. But it won't take long, you will come over and beg me again."
Zhao Feng returned to his usual calm state.
From now on, there will be no mutual debt between him and the Wan Sheng Sect.
"Are you so confident?"
Old Monster Xu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little uneasy thinking about this young man's deeds.
"First, you are not the only top emperor or even quasi-holy lord who needs the 'Hundred Source Holy Serum'. I can look for people with more potential and sincerity, for example, Nan Feng, who is also a quasi-holy lord.
king."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth.
When Old Monster Xu heard this, his expression changed slightly. Zhao Feng could definitely find someone else to cooperate.
He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he shouldn't have relied on his old man to support his power, relying on the strength of the quasi-Holy Lord.
"Second, although your life level has transformed to the quasi-holy master level, your lifespan has been barely extended. However, your true lifespan, especially the end of your soul, has not increased much. Visual inspection, if you cannot advance to Xuanguang within ten years,
The Holy Lord of the Realm will die of his old age."
The light of will in Zhao Feng's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
He especially emphasized the words "end of his life" very seriously.
"You actually know..."
Old Monster Xu felt a roar in his soul, and the pressure of will in the young man's eyes became stronger and stronger.
For a while.
Old Monster Xu felt cold both physically and mentally. He didn't expect that the other party's soul and will were so tyrannical.
Unfortunately, his soul was approaching its end, and in this regard, he had not been promoted to the level of a quasi-holy lord, and was even inferior to some invincible emperors.
Rumble
Zhao Feng's purple hair flew into the sky, his bloodline left pupil opened, and the transparent crystal-like purple soul lightning thunder rushed into the soul level of Old Monster Xu.
Buzz
At that moment, in Zhao Feng's purple soul sea, thousands and hundreds of thunder calamity marks all lit up.
"Ouch"
Old Monster Xu screamed, his face turned pale, and his soul was struck by thousands of thunder disasters. Those injuries were almost permanent and difficult to stop.
"Stop you..."
Old Monster Xu's body was trembling and spasming along with his soul, and he was already somewhat unsteady on his feet.
He looked horrified and even shouted for mercy repeatedly.
Old Monster Xu never expected that Zhao Feng's Soul Dao attainment would reach a level that could threaten the Holy Lord.
This is the first time that Zhao Feng has used more than a thousand threads of Thunder Tribulation Brand with all his strength. The burst of soul energy impact is enough to threaten the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm.
Rumble
After two or three breaths of bombardment, Old Monster Xu finally couldn't resist and fell to his knees while screaming for help.
"Now, you only have three or four years left to live. Let me teach you a lesson."
Zhao Feng's expression softened.
"you……"
Old Monster Xu was lying on the ground, his eyes full of regret and fear.
His extravagant and even coercive tactics aroused Zhao Feng's strong displeasure.
Zhao Feng did not pursue the share of Baiyuan Holy Serum, but now that he and the other party did not owe each other anything, he took action to teach him a lesson without any scruples.
"The Supreme Elder"
Old Monster Xu's previous call for help alerted other senior officials in the mountain gate, such as Emperor Lingqiong.
Swish
When they arrived, only a thin layer of silvery shadow was left on the spot, which gradually became transparent and quickly disappeared.
"Supreme Elder, what's wrong with you?"
"The figure just now seems a bit like Zhao Feng..."
Emperor Lingqiong and others rushed to the scene and helped the distraught old monster Xu up.
Old Monster Xu was in a miserable state and almost passed out.
"It's all because of my shamelessness and greed that makes Zhao Feng unhappy... When the time is right, I will visit him again."
Old Monster Xu smiled bitterly.
He was eager to cooperate with Zhao Feng, but he was afraid that the other party would not produce the second source of holy liquid, so he resorted to this shameless trick.
"What does Zhao Feng think of our Ten Thousand Saints Sect? He can come and go whenever he wants."
Emperor Lingqiong and the others were shocked and helpless.
Zhao Feng left a space mark in the Ten Thousand Saints Sect and used the sub-artifact to confuse the sky, so he can come over at any time.
another side.
Zhao Feng's figure appeared in the Prince's Mansion.
The location where he appeared happened to be the garden loft where he lived before.
"Zhao Feng."
Deep in the palace, King Nanfeng felt something and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
"Your Majesty, excuse me."
Zhao Feng said hello to King Nanfeng and began to retreat into seclusion.
The reason why he still stayed in the Prince's Mansion was for two purposes.
Zhao Feng is waiting for someone.
He has more than one person to wait for, and none of them may come.
If he didn't come, he would just cultivate with peace of mind and train all the way to the False God Emperor, even though this was not realistic.
Dazzling.
More than half a month has passed.
On this day, Zhao Feng entered deep seclusion. Above the pavilion, a deep wind and thunder group appeared, flashing blue and green glow.
"Soon……"
Zhao Feng felt that his "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" had reached the critical point of the seventh level.
The next step is the eighth level, the wind and thunder of fire.
The cultivation speed of the seventh level "Wood Wind and Thunder" is really astonishingly fast.
The main reason is that Zhao Feng has mastered a large number of precious materials of plants and trees, which are just like honey from hundreds of sources. The raw materials are at least from the pollen of hundreds of exquisite flower species.
Above the Royal Palace.
The flashing and twisted wind and thunder group, the glow bloomed, and the aura clearly reached a critical point that was about to break through.
As long as he reaches the Virtual God Realm, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Feng's cultivation is at a critical moment.
Outside the attic garden.
"Huh, this is the opportunity I've been waiting for."
A middle-aged man dressed as a servant turned into a stream of gray light, rushed into the garden attic sect, and disappeared in a flash.
In the training room.
Zhao Feng is sitting cross-legged, trying to attack the eighth level of the Wind and Thunder Technique, "Wind and Thunder of Flame".
Swish
Behind him, a dark stream of light suddenly flashed and solidified into a mysterious man with a black stream of shadow.
"Zuotong Tianjun, you are in the top ten on the Shady Corner assassination list, much higher than King Nanfeng, so don't blame me for leaving and coming back..."
Emperor Youye held a swaying shadow sword in his hand, stabbing Zhao Feng silently with a fatal chill.