Zhao Feng gained a lot from the battle with the Holy Lord, but at the same time, he also lost the divine weapon God-killing Arrow. The remaining one will not be used easily by Zhao Feng unless it is a last resort. This is his biggest trump card at present.
Although it is a pity, the battle with the Holy Lord is inevitable and must be faced.
He can't always live in the Prince's Mansion. That would be a favor he owes to King Nanfeng, and the probability of trading Yun Silkworm Fairy Butterfly will become smaller and smaller.
Moreover, the forces preparing to take action against Zhao Feng are far more than Jiuyou Palace. For example, the Earth Spirit Palace near the seaside may also send the Holy Lord.
There are not a few forces that he offended in the fantasy space, but most of them are too far apart. I believe there are still many forces on the way.
Therefore, Zhao Feng needs a deterrent
It's just that the Nine Nether Demon Lord came too quickly, and Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Body did not break through the sixth level and was unable to compete with the Holy Lord.
Therefore, Zhao Feng made a decision from the beginning.
With a god-killing arrow and the life of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, I exchanged this deterrence.
Xuanguang Holy Lord, the pinnacle of an era, even if he has the foundation of a three-star super sect, there are only a few of them, so who would think it is too much.
However, this deterrence is short-lived. Only by practicing harder and improving one's own strength to the point where the enemy cannot match can one's own life be guaranteed.
In the palace, King Nanfeng was restless and the spies he sent out had no news yet.
"Zhao Feng" King Nan Feng suddenly felt a sense of sensation, and at the same time, he also sensed another powerful aura.
"My lord, please excuse me." Zhao Feng walked into the hall where King Nanfeng was.
"Zhao Feng, are you okay? That's good. You can stay with me for the time being. If the Nine Nether Demon Lord comes again, I will never let him hurt you." It seemed that Zhao Feng's injury was not serious. King Nanfeng felt a little apologetic in his heart.
He patted his chest and said.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Nine Nether Demon Lord will not come again, but I do want to rest at Your Majesty's place for a day or two," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
King Nanfeng showed a trace of doubt, Demon Lord Jiuyou will not come again? What does this mean?
Then he looked at Old Monster Xu and felt a little surprised, "Can Old Monster Xu and Zhao Feng join forces to compete with the Holy Lord?"
After all, Old Monster Xu is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and his background and methods cannot be underestimated.
Old Monster Xu stood aside, and his heart tightened when he saw King Nanfeng caring so much for Zhao Feng, "It seems that King Nanfeng also needs the Baiyuan Holy Essence in Zhao Feng's hands."
"King Nanfeng, I have to stay here for a while. You won't mind my old bones, right?"
In the room, Zhao Feng was sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries. As his life and body were exhausted, Zhao Feng took some rare materials from the fantasy space.
Then, the wind thunder of water and the wind thunder of wood flow and circulate in the body, stimulating the efficacy of the medicine and nourishing the body.
After doing all this, he sank into the soul world.
If there is serious damage to the soul, it will be in trouble.
After all, this is the first time that Zhao Feng has encountered a situation where all souls and wills have been exhausted.
At this time, there was only some thin purple mist floating in the Soul Sea World, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation was slowly recovering. The blue lake in the center still gave Zhao Feng a strange feeling.
The blue lake has always existed in the left eye space. Zhao Feng can immediately detect any slight difference from the past.
After careful inspection and finding no serious hidden dangers, Zhao Feng took some precious materials for condensing the soul and will, absorbing the power of the thunder tribulation from the God's Tribulation head, condensing the soul will, and observing the recovery of the Soul Sea World at all times.
late at night.
A black shadow rushed into a certain hall.
"Reporting to your lord, the traces of the battle between Zhao Feng and the Nine Nether Demon Lord span hundreds of thousands of miles. Currently, there is no trace of the Nine Nether Demon Lord." A pitch-black figure half-knelt on the ground.
"How many fighting auras are there?" King Nanfeng asked. If Old Monster Xu intervened halfway, it would be easy to detect the quasi-holy master level aura.
"Two shares," the shadow man affirmed.
"However, one of the battlefields was incredibly destructive and still had a heart-stopping metallic aura," the man in black added.
King Nanfeng's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he regained his composure, "Go down."
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"Metallic aura? It seems that the rumors from the royal family are indeed correct. Zhao Feng obtained the sub-artifact God-killing Arrow in the ancient mysterious mansion." King Nan Feng sighed in a low voice, feeling shocked in his heart.
This sub-artifact is definitely the dominant force of taboos. Every time it appears, it will shake the world and affect the structure of the dynasty and sect world.
Sub-artifacts that are consumed once are of slightly smaller value.
"The aura of the Nine Nether Demon Lord disappeared out of thin air, and no trace of him could be found. It seems that he died under a sub-artifact."
The death of the Nine Nether Demon Lord shocked King Nanfeng, but he was even more sorry for the one-time consumption of the sub-artifact.
However, King Nanfeng understood that no matter how hard the news of a Holy Lord's death was blocked, certain forces' information networks could still detect it.
Invisibly, Zhao Feng gained a powerful force of deterrence, temporarily ensuring safety.
Three days later, Zhao Feng's room.
He has completed negotiations with Old Monster Xu.
"Don't resist," Zhao Feng said calmly, and then his left pupil formed a bottomless purple abyss, and an astonishing pupil power and will came out.
"The power of the soul is so strong, it has almost reached the level of a Holy Lord." Old Monster Xu was shocked. Zhao Feng's soul will has improved even more than last time.
A faint purple electric seal of uncertain reality slowly condensed out, accompanied by a trace of thunder and calamity aura, and was burned into the depths of Old Monster Xu's soul little by little.
After a while.
"This is a hundred-source holy liquid. It is your last chance to attack the Mysterious Light Realm," Zhao Feng said lightly.
"Yes, Master, I will not disappoint your expectations." Old Monster Xu's eyes flashed with enthusiasm on his face.
"Old Monster Xu, from now on, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect will become my affiliated force and serve me. I need you to make certain changes in its system management and select personnel with talents in intelligence, assassination, and management for training. For specific circumstances,
You can discuss this with the master of Haiyan Pavilion," Zhao Feng ordered.
If you want to establish a huge force, you first need a huge base of personnel, and secondly you need outstanding geniuses with extraordinary talents. The Wan Sheng Sect, which is at the peak of two stars, is just right at the moment.
Once Old Monster Xu breaks through the Mysterious Light Realm, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect can become a three-star sect.
The three-star sect is considered to be the top presence in the vast coastal area.
"Yes, Master" Old Monster Xu vaguely realized something and admired Zhao Feng even more in his heart.
After Old Monster Xu left, Zhao Feng came outside the Nanfeng King's Palace.
"Zhao Feng, are you leaving?" King Nanfeng's loud voice came directly.
"I have been taken care of by the prince recently"
"I have already thought about the matter about the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly." The figure of King Nanfeng suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, his expression unchanged.
In fact, when Zhao Feng came to the Prince's Mansion to heal his wounds, he also came to wait for King Nan Feng's reply.
He believed that King Nanfeng should have almost completed the investigation into the death of Demon Lord Jiuyou. He planned to ask again before leaving, but he did not expect King Nanfeng to bring it up on his own initiative.
"I wonder how the prince is thinking?" Zhao Feng did not hide his concern.
"Zhao Feng, Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly, I am willing to trade with you, and I hope you will treat it well." A trace of determination flashed in King Nanfeng's eyes, and he took out the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly with a wave of his hand.
When the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly saw Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat, it was slightly excited, its wings flapped, and a terrifying aura that made people's hearts beat was dispersed invisibly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhao Feng was pleasantly surprised. He thought that King Nan Feng would still bargain.
"There is a hundred-source holy liquid here, as well as some legendary ores for refining sub-artifacts." Zhao Feng handed over a storage ring.
King Nanfeng took a brief look and was shocked in his heart.
At the same time, looking at the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly that was stuck with the little thieving cat, there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth. The Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly was of great significance to him, but it seemed that the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly preferred Zhao Feng as its owner.
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He was also very satisfied with the conditions proposed by Zhao Feng.
The key is that Zhao Feng's future potential is limitless as long as it is not stifled by the strong.
"Zhao Feng, if you come one day, you don't need the Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly anymore. I hope you can trade with me." Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to leave, King Nanfeng sent a message.
Later, King Nanfeng returned to the room, and he wanted to prepare for the attack on the Xuanguang Realm.
Mainland area, Fengzhou, Qiqiao Mountain
Qiqiao Mountain is a famous scenic and dangerous place in Fengzhou. The seven rolling peaks are like the Big Dipper. The mountain is rich in aura and has towering vegetation. Monsters are rampant in it. It is the true spirit of many nearby powerful sects, such as Danyuan.
A place of trial for Jing disciples.
However, at this time, Qiqiao Mountain was surrounded by colorful rays of light, and its seven peaks were razed to the ground. The power that reached the sky and the earth shocked all directions, and even the Emperor Xu Shen did not dare to approach it within a radius of thousands of miles.
In the center of Qiqiao Mountain, there is a man with black scales, his whole body is imprisoned by transparent golden chains, and strange light golden runes are shining in the chains.
"You humans, how dare you ambush the World-Destroying Dragon Clan?" the black-scaled man shouted to the sky. When he came to this material space, he had been careful enough. He had been secretly destroying and killing to regain his strength.
Every time the runes in this golden chain flash, they will generate powerful divine power, which will continue to consume the world-destroying black dragon.
The immortal dragon body of the World-Destroying Black Dragon is constantly recovering under the destruction of the divine power of golden light, but it can never be restored to its integrity.
Outside the large square formation that trapped the world-destroying black dragon, four light groups exuding endless void divine power each occupied one side. In the light groups, one with withered hands and one fat could be vaguely seen, two majestic old men wearing dragon-patterned golden robes.
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In their hands, there was a golden chain wrapped around them.
Behind the four groups of divine light, there are three peerless powerful men floating on each side. They also hold a slightly thinner golden chain in their hands, exuding infinite power in their movements.
If Zhao Feng were here, he would definitely be shocked, because the aura exuded by each of these powerful men floating in the void is dozens of times greater than that of the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
"Seal it quickly, Emperor Song," said the fat-faced, big-eared old man in the supreme light group.
"If it continues, it will cost us even more. Don't worry, our Tianxuan Palace will pay part of the loss of Jin Yuan Shensuo." Another dead wood old man said immediately
Emperor Song's eyes flashed with determination, and he immediately shouted: "The sealing begins"
The entire Qiqiao Mountain trembled, and the infinite power of divine light concentrated downwards, creating a huge pit.
The powerful man behind the four groups of void divine light suddenly looked solemn, covered with the power of the small world, and used all his strength to operate the mysterious light holy power.
"I would rather die than be imprisoned and free again." The black flames in the black-scaled man's eyes surged crazily, and a violent force of black flames broke free from the entanglement of layers of golden soul chains.
buzzing
The body of the world-destroying black dragon suddenly emitted a destructive power from the ancient sky, and countless black flames of divine light were released crazily.
The surrounding void was distorted by this world-destroying divine power.
The four-dimensional rays of light guarded by the supreme divine light shattered in the space storm.
The golden soul locks in everyone's hands trembled and rang softly.