Chapter 900 The Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm
After giving Emperor Youye a portion of the Hundred Source Holy Serum, Zhao Feng still had nine copies of the Holy Serum left in his hand.
Among them, he plans to keep three copies for himself.
The first of these three hundred-source Holy Serum is to reach the peak limit of the fifth level of the Holy Thunder Body, the second is to break through to the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm, and the third is to break through to the sixth level of the Holy Thunder Body.
In fact, if you take Baiyuan Holy Serum repeatedly, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Once it exceeds three servings, or even two servings, the value of Baiyuan Holy Serum is somewhat wasted.
"When the wind and thunder of flames temper my body and approach the peak of the fifth level of the Holy Body, I will take another portion of the Hundred Source Holy Serum to reach the limit of the fifth level of the Holy Thunder Body. This will prepare me for the future breakthrough of the Holy Lord and the sixth level of the Holy Thunder Body.
, lay the foundation.”
Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, resisted the urge, and put away the Baiyuan Holy Liquid.
Before being promoted to the sixth level of the Holy Thunder Body, the later he takes the Baiyuan Holy Serum, the greater its effect and subsequent potential will be.
Zhao Feng is waiting for the best time to come.
In the secret room.
Zhao Feng's Soul Sea World is still working tirelessly to absorb the divine tribulation thunder power.
Due to the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Technique", his practice, except for breakthrough moments, is usually divided into several thoughts.
Absorbing the divine tribulation thunder power is basically a daily routine.
Buzz
In the purple soul sea, more than 1,500 thunder calamity marks faintly appeared, and tiny thunder patterns appeared, continuing to temper the soul.
now.
Zhao Feng's purple soul sea has reached the diameter of a thousand feet at the peak of his previous life, and it is becoming more condensed and stronger.
His soul and will almost go beyond the level of the Great Emperor and touch the soul level of the Mysterious Light Realm.
"Now it's almost time to use the Wind and Thunder True Yuan to absorb the power of thunder and calamity..."
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed sharply.
In this life of rebuilding, his true energy did not absorb the power of thunder and calamity too quickly, but began after absorbing a larger amount of the power of thunder and calamity and reaching a certain level of understanding.
The thunder calamity brand in the purple soul sea differentiated into fine lines of thunder calamity and merged into the true energy space.
In the space of the True Yuan Sea, the true energy is majestic and majestic.
If it were blended into all the true essence, the power of the thunder tribulation would be greatly diluted.
Zhao Feng only chose "Wind and Thunder of Flame".
Fire Wind and Thunder is the third type of wind and thunder power that has been developed. It has the highest quality and strong attack power, but the smallest number.
The purpose of this is to maximize the power of the "Thunder Tribulation Power".
Just when Zhao Feng started this step.
In Tianfeng Island Territory, an uninvited guest came to the prince's mansion.
"Um?"
While Zhao Feng was practicing, he felt that his true energy and blood were stagnant, and even his soul and will felt an inexplicable heaviness.
At some point, a great and boundless aura affected the world where the Prince's Mansion was located.
The existence of that breath is superior to all things and all forces, causing the energy from all directions in the void to stagnate and tremble, as if worshiping a sage.
No matter whether it is the external vitality of heaven and earth or one's own true energy, including blood, will, sword intention and other powers, they cannot escape the suppression of that aura of power.
"This breath..."
Zhao Feng raised his head, feeling shocked in his heart.
I saw that the sky within a radius of several thousand miles was gradually falling into darkness, giving me the illusion that "darkness is coming".
At that moment, thousands of miles including the prince's palace seemed to be overlapped by a dark world.
In the prince's palace, everything was silent, and countless creatures were suppressed, suffocated, frozen, and completely speechless.
That kind of power changes the heaven and the earth, and everything surrenders, which has never been seen before.
Prince's Mansion, in a side hall.
"King Nanfeng, I have only one purpose for coming here, and I think you know it."
A black-robed demon lord in the dark swirling light slowly spoke.
His life level is like a ball of sublimated magic light, his eyes are dark and boundless, and every divine light of will contains great power that can shatter the sky and shatter the earth.
That voice echoed in the void, like the overlord of heaven and earth, with a kind of tyranny that no one could disobey.
If you were in the ordinary False God Realm, in front of the owner of this voice, you would not even have the ability to speak, and all existences such as will, breathing, and blood would be suppressed.
"Demon Lord Jiuyou, you respect me as the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm. Is it worth taking action for a descendant? Even if I am willing, the majesty of the royal family cannot be violated."
King Nanfeng took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
Under the invisible aura of the Holy Lord, every breath and every word he uttered was much heavier than usual.
This is when the other party is restrained to a certain extent and is not unscrupulous.
If not, the Holy Lord-level power aura will be released with all its strength, sealing the void in this area, and more than 99% of the living creatures in the entire prince's palace will be shocked to death in an instant.
The Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm is, after all, standing at the pinnacle of the times.
At ordinary times, it is extremely difficult to see them.
"Then Zhao Feng is the famous Zuotong Tianjun in Canghai, and he is not a young person. Jiuyou Palace will compensate for the loss of the Prince's Palace. As for the majesty of the royal family, I will respond to the Taihuang Palace, and even
Come and apologize..."
The words of the Nine Nether Demon Lord are watertight and so powerful that they are invulnerable.
Revealing the identity of "Zuotong Tianjun" will eliminate the suspicion of "Jiuyou Demon Lord" bullying the younger ones.
The loss of the princes and the dignity of the royal family will all be borne by the Demon Lord Jiuyou.
The Nine Nether Demon Lord has only one purpose - to capture Zhao Feng
King Nanfeng's expression was gloomy and he shook his head slightly: "The Demon Lord Zhao Feng is my friend. If I hand him over, how will the people in the world think of me?
Yu Gong, King Nanfeng is unable to deal with the Nine Nether Demon Lord, so he simply proposes a "personal relationship".
No matter what, he will fight to the end.
"Huh, King Nanfeng, are you refusing to give me face?"
The Demon Lord of Nine Nethers had a sullen expression on his face, and the dark swirling light around him was causing a strange distortion.
boom
King Nanfeng's bloodline essence was stagnant and throbbing, and his soul and will creaked under the invisible pressure.
This is him, and he has reached the level of quasi-holy lord, so he can barely face the Nine Nether Demon Lord head-on.
"Apart from the ruler of the sect world, Tianxuan Palace, who else do I, the Daqian Royal Family, need to give face to?"
King Nanfeng did not show weakness, an invisible power of luck rose up from his body, and only looming dragon-marked auras could be seen in the void, lingering around him.
Suddenly.
The pressure on him has dropped sharply.
"The Power of Dynasty Dragon Luck"
The Nine Nether Demon Lord moved slightly and stared at King Nanfeng, a layer of gloom appearing on his face.
The power of dragon luck is not an ordinary power of dynasty luck.
This is the power of nothingness that only high-ranking members of the royal family and pure blood can control. This is the basis for the Daqian royal family to rule this world.
Demon Lord Jiuyou knew that King Nanfeng was reminding him who was the controller of the continent.
The quasi-holy Lord Nanfeng King, coupled with the power of Dragon Luck, and even the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly, have the power to fight back even when facing the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm.
Just when the two powerful men reached a stalemate.
"Your Majesty."
A purple-haired boy slowly entered the side hall.
Zhao Feng
The eyes of King Nanfeng and Demon Lord Jiuyou were fixed on that young man.
Zhao Feng stood in the main hall and felt that all the powers in this space were suppressed by the aura of the Mysterious Light Realm.
The life force level of the Nine Nether Demon Lord has transcended the mortal body and has been sublimated to an unreachable level. This allows him to overlook the world and ignore the common people like an ant.
"Are you Zhao Feng? If you don't want to harm innocent people, just follow me."
The Nine Nether Demon Lord said indifferently.
Under his gaze, Zhao Feng felt his body and soul feel stiff and heavy.
At this moment, every movement of Zhao Feng, including his thoughts, was much slower and more laborious than usual.
Regardless of victory or defeat.
It can be expected that in the event of a confrontation, Zhao Feng will be suppressed immediately.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Zhao Feng's eyes were calm, as if he had compromised.
The Demon Lord of Jiuyou was stunned. This Zhao Feng, who had killed several top emperors in Jiuyou Palace, would he follow him so obediently?
King Nanfeng's expression changed: "Zhao Feng, don't be intimidated by him. I owe you a favor. If you and I join forces, even the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm can fight."
indeed.
Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng join forces, plus the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly, to be able to fight against the Nine Nether Demon Lord, at least with the power to deal with it.
After all, the combat power of the two of them is far superior to that of the top emperors, and they have even reached the level of quasi-holy masters.
This is a situation that Demon Lord Jiuyou doesn't want to see.
He is not afraid of the alliance between Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng. What he is really afraid of is the Daqian royal family, or to be precise, the Taihuang Palace.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. You can protect me for a while, but you cannot protect me forever. Moreover, I hope that the favor you owe me will be after Your Majesty has been promoted to the Xuanguang Realm."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and rejected King Nanfeng's kindness.
He sighed in his heart, he did not expect to see an invincible existence at the level of the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
"Zhao Feng, are you trying to..."
King Nanfeng's eyes were condensed and unbelievable.
But based on his understanding, Zhao Feng would not do anything he was not sure of.
Swish
The afterimage of the wind and lightning flashed, and Zhao Feng flew over the prince's palace and laughed loudly: "The level of the Great Emperor is lonely and boring. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."
Rumble
At that moment, the will in Zhao Feng's eyes was astonishing, and the soul level was accompanied by a rolling roar.
His will, his blood, were invigorated and burning, igniting the fighting spirit that had been dormant for a long time.
“What a strong will”
"This Zhao Feng actually challenged the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm head-on?"
In the prince's palace, some powerful men were shocked and turned pale.
King Nanfeng was shocked as he looked at the young man with high morale and indomitable spirit.
With such courage, such confidence, and such vigor, even the quasi-holy master himself is inferior to him.
"Good boy, I can tell at a glance that you have never fought against the Xuanguang Realm."
The Nine Nether Demon Lord smiled instead of being angry.
Swish
The afterimage flickered, and a dark aurora struck Zhao Feng in an instant at the speed of lightning.
roar——
Near the air film of the island in the domain, there was a vibration that shook the void interface.
I saw a tall, dark demonic figure, and a golden and blue little giant, striking hard from the front.
Huhuhong
The golden and blue little giant had a pair of huge red thunder wind wings extending from its back. The light of the holy thunder fist soared into the sky, and the bloody sun burned the sky.
At the moment of the confrontation, the terrifying sound of cracking came from around Zhao Feng.
Peng
Zhao Feng's energy and blood surged, and the red thunder light wings behind him were mostly dim and almost shattered.
In just one confrontation, his true energy and bloodline were almost shattered, suppressed by the overbearing demonic light that suppressed the heavens.
Fortunately, the foundation of his body and soul was condensed and strong, so he was not severely damaged this time.
"Junior, you withstood a blow with 40% of my strength and only suffered a slight injury. I admit that I feel a little contempt for you..."
The dark demonic shadow of the Nine Nether Demon Lord paused for a moment, then attacked Zhao Feng with a peerless demonic light that penetrated all things.