The supreme elder, Old Monster Xu, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, left the forbidden area. This move shocked the other two emperors, but before they could ask anything, Old Monster Xu quickly flew away.
When he got the news that Demon Lord Jiuyou had taken action against Zhao Feng, Old Monster Xu couldn't sit still.
"I hope Zhao Feng is still alive." Old Monster Xu looked eagerly. In fact, he was eager for the Baiyuan Holy Serum in Zhao Feng's hands.
He had some understanding of Zhao Feng's mysterious power, but there was still a world of difference between him and the Xuanguang Holy Lord. How could he be so competitive?
Now Old Monster Xu can only hope that Zhao Feng has improved in recent times and can persist for a while.
"Go to the Prince's Mansion first and find King Nanfeng, otherwise there is no chance of winning." Old Monster Xu had already planned in his mind.
For one thing, Demon Lord Jiuyou did not dare to attack King Nanfeng. Behind King Nanfeng was the Daqian royal family.
Secondly, the two quasi-Holy Masters himself and King Nanfeng, plus Zhao Feng, may not be able to compete with the Holy Master.
As long as he saves Zhao Feng and makes a certain promise, he believes that Zhao Feng will not refuse him.
"Huh? That's the Nine Nether Demon Lord?" Old Monster Xu looked shocked. The overwhelming holy power caused the true energy in his body to tremble.
Isn’t the Nine Nether Demon Lord chasing Zhao Feng? Why does he appear here?
Where is Zhao Feng? Has he been killed?
For a moment, Old Monster Xu was in a complicated mood.
"No!" Old Monster Xu, who was about to say something, looked horrified and bit his finger. The blood drew a strange rune in the air, and then his whole body turned into a ball of blood, which suddenly exploded and disappeared.
boom
Shocking storms of golden and sharp divine light intertwined behind it, and countless piercing metal sounds covered everything up, as if the world was at war with warriors and horses, becoming the only cry between heaven and earth.
Hee hee hee
All the creatures below were turned into dust in the rapidly crisscrossing storm.
bang
Old Monster Xu, who had escaped tens of thousands of miles away, was hit hard into the ground by the aftermath.
When Old Monster Xu jumped out, he stared blankly ahead, his mind went blank and he lost his ability to think.
All I saw was a huge crater with a radius of thousands of miles, dozens of feet deep.
On the surface of the pit, there are countless tiny cutting marks, covering every inch and every cent, and exuding an invisible golden aura.
This is when the center of the explosion is in mid-air.
It is difficult to find the aura of the Nine Nether Demon Lord within tens of thousands of miles.
"Didn't Lord Jiuyou go after Zhao Feng? How could it be like this?" Old Monster Xu muttered in a daze.
"Could it be that this is the power of the divine weapon, the God-killing Arrow?" Old Monster Xu recalled the shadow of the golden arrow behind the Demon Lord just now. He raised his head again, feeling empty in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng would obtain this sub-artifact in the Ancient Mysterious Mansion.
A sub-artifact is an artifact that only a demigod can fully control. The instantaneous power of the one-time consumed sub-artifact God-killing Arrow is beyond the reach of ordinary sub-artifacts. Even a demigod can only dodge.
The Holy Lord of Xuanguang, who was the most shocked person on the mainland and influenced the whole world, died tragically in the hands of the mid-term king of Void God and turned into ashes next to him. Old Monster Xu still can't believe it now.
Thinking of this, Old Monster Xu felt frightened and sweat broke out from behind.
If I had been any slower just now, if I didn't have the secret method of escaping, if my escape direction had been deviated, I am afraid that I would have been wiped out.
"Zhao Feng" Old Monster Xu recovered from his thoughts and suddenly flew up.
Following the strong golden aura of the God-killing Arrow, Old Monster Xu quickly found Zhao Feng.
At this time, Zhao Feng was skinny and pale, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. He was lying cross-legged in a pit in the ruins.
Old Monster Xu paused and rolled his eyes. Zhao Fenggang had just fought with the Holy Lord, and even jumped over the level to launch the God-killing Arrow. He must be extremely weak, and he may not have any resistance.
He is the biggest beneficiary of the fantasy space and one of the biggest winners of the ancient mysterious mansion, and he has many secrets.
If we take action now...
Old Monster Xu's eyes were dark, his right hand was trembling slightly, and he was hesitant.
Finally, Old Monster Xu sighed lightly and walked quickly towards Zhao Feng, "Little friend Zhao, how are you?"
"Help me protect the law, I need healing." Zhao Feng's lips moved slightly, and some top-quality Yuan crystal stones appeared in his hand. They were shattered instantly, and the pure essence of heaven and earth poured into the space of the True Yuan Sea.
Zhao Feng first transformed these heaven and earth essences into water wind and thunder. The powerful self-healing ability of water wind and thunder can repair physical injuries as quickly as possible.
Later, some of the wind and thunder of water were transformed into wind and thunder of wood, which cooperated with the wind and thunder of water to nourish and heal.
The God-killing Arrow can be said to have consumed all the energy in Zhao Feng's body. If it is not replenished and healed in time, it may leave serious sequelae.
On the other hand, Zhao Feng's left eye had already noticed the arrival of Old Monster Xu.
Zhao Feng is waiting for him here.
Old Monster Xu was shocked. The Zhao Feng in front of him was still as deep as water. Even after suffering such a serious injury, he still looked calm and composed, not afraid of him taking advantage of the danger.
"Okay." Old Monster Xu agreed, and then a quasi-holy lord level of heaven and earth power spread out, shocking the entire party, but had no effect on Zhao Feng at all.
Zhao Feng was always shrouded in a layer of fog, which made Old Monster Xu unable to see through and dare not take action, or in other words, he did not dare to gamble.
I dare not bet whether Zhao Feng is bluffing or has a plan.
If he doesn't get the Holy Spirit of Hundred Sources, he will die within three years.
Moreover, the death of Demon Lord Jiuyou just now deeply shocked him.
Life and death are just a matter of thought.
Old Monster Xu chooses to compromise
Zhao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries, had a smile on his face.
This was his test for Old Monster Xu. If Old Monster Xu took advantage of the situation, the matter of Baiyuan Holy Liquid would be over.
Moreover, the little thieving cat and Emperor Youye hiding in the dark will not give Old Monster Xu a chance to take action.
Soon, the wind and thunder of water were running in Zhao Feng's body, and the wind and thunder of wood were intertwined on Zhao Feng's body surface, and his body's vitality quickly recovered.
Later, Zhao Feng took some Baiyuan Honey Juice and Bishui Tianlian's green leaves.
To his surprise, the Holy Thunder Body actually broke through to the peak of the fifth level when the vitality of the body was squeezed out just now. In this way, Zhao Feng can reach the fifth level limit as long as he takes the Baiyuan Holy Serum and become the Holy Thunder.
Lay a solid foundation for the sixth level of the body.
His own cultivation level is now close to the late stage of False God. He only needs to go back and consolidate one or two before he can break through directly.
But what makes Zhao Feng's heart the most is that in the left eye space, the light swirling in the center of the blue lake is no longer spinning as calmly as before. There is an occasional strange light in it, as if something is brewing, and Zhao Feng has already sensed it in his heart.
Seeing that Zhao Feng's injuries were rapidly recovering and his strength even improved, Old Monster Xu hurriedly smiled and said: "Zhao Xiaoyou, I am here this time to apologize for what happened last time. I wasted Zhao Xiaoyou's kindness..."
Old Monster Xu was a little hesitant. After all, he was an old man, and he actually bowed his head and apologized to a boy in his teens, and the other person was only in the middle stage of Virtual God.
But when he thought that the dignified Holy Lord Xuanguang was killed by Zhao Feng, he felt much better.
Seeing that Zhao Feng was still recovering from his injuries, as if he hadn't heard anything, Old Monster Xu continued: "The second thing, I'm here to beg Zhao Xiaoyou this time to give me another Baiyuan Holy Liquid. If Zhao Xiaoyou needs anything in the future, no matter what I will try my best to help you with the matter without any complaints."
"Needless to say, I don't need to say more about the preciousness of Baiyuan Holy Serum. If you want another copy, the only condition is to be my servant for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will let you go free. If not, there will be nothing to talk about." Zhao Feng's voice came out faintly, revealing unquestionable certainty.
Old Monster Xu's expression froze and he fell into deep thought.
The value of Baiyuan Holy Serum is immeasurable. If it is the first time to attack the Holy Lord, the probability of success is as high as 80%.
Even if Old Monster Xu spends all his assets, he cannot exchange for a piece of Baiyuan Holy Serum in the Daqian Dynasty.
And plus this time, there are two copies of Baiyuan Holy Serum.
However, as a servant of Holy Master Xuanguang, this is the treatment that only the Crown Prince of Daqian can enjoy. How can Zhao Feng be so virtuous...
"No, Zhao Feng has reached the middle stage of False God at a young age, has the combat power of a quasi-Holy Lord, and has many heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the fantasy space in his hands, and even sub-artifacts. Becoming a Holy Lord in the future is definitely not a problem, even A higher level, immeasurable." Old Monster Xu's thoughts were racing rapidly, and he did not expect Zhao Fengfeng to make such a request.
"There are too many people who need Baiyuan Holy Serum, and their possibility of breaking through to the Mysterious Light Realm and their potential in the future are beyond your comparison." Zhao Feng reminded him again, and stood up after speaking.
The silver thread flashed, and the little thieving cat landed on Zhao Feng's shoulder. He nodded sharply at Old Monster Xu, as if to persuade him to agree quickly.
Behind Old Monster Xu, a black figure appeared, came to Zhao Feng's side, and then was wrapped in a ball of white mist and entered the misty sky.
Old Monster Xu, who was still hesitating, suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Isn't that Emperor Youye? The assassin ranked twenty-fifth in the Shady Corner, and has a record of participating in the assassination of the Holy Lord.
And that little thief cat that follows Zhao Feng like a shadow
It had been hiding around him all this time without him noticing.
And it seems that Emperor Youye has already cooperated with Zhao Feng for the sake of Baiyuan Holy Serum.
Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to leave, Old Monster Xu gritted his teeth and suddenly said: "Little friend Zhao, don't leave yet. I am willing. As long as you give me another piece of Baiyuan Holy Serum, I will be your slave for a hundred years."
Old Monster Xu is willing to take risks, and even though he has half-stepped into the Holy Lord level, it does not mean that he will definitely be promoted to the Xuanguang Realm. His remaining lifespan is too short.
If it fails, this hundred-year slave agreement will be useless.
"Okay, follow me." Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, he stepped forward, put a hand on Old Monster Xu, and then started the teleportation to the Mist World.
For things like becoming a servant, Zhao Feng does not believe in a promise and must plant a 'seal of the dark heart' on it.
At this time, Zhao Feng's pupil power and will have not yet recovered, so he can only take him away first.
Surrounded by white mist, Old Monster Xu only felt a strange spatial fluctuation surrounding his surroundings. The next moment, he appeared in the Prince's Mansion.
"This is space travel. Is it the realm of the void?" Old Monster Xu was shocked in his heart.
He only heard that this secondary artifact, the Mysterious Sky Realm, appeared in the fantasy space, but he did not expect that this secondary artifact was in Zhao Feng's hands.
No wonder Zhao Feng came to Ten Thousand Saints Sect last time without anyone noticing.