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Chapter 923 Thunderstorm

Some people present did not believe their ears.

Zhao Feng actually refused so decisively.

Reject the fourth prince who is most likely to win the crown prince, and help the ninth prince, who ranks sixth in overall strength.

What on earth was he thinking?

Even the fourth prince himself was surprised.

He thought that Zhao Feng might hesitate, but he didn't expect to be so sure.

Moreover, the reason for Zhao Feng's refusal was very simple and admirable, but it was difficult to persuade him any further.

Betrayal is something that everyone hates.

Do you want Zhao Feng to be a traitor?

Zhuge Yun felt a little regretful. He was looking forward to cooperating with Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng was willing to come to the fourth prince's camp, the overall strength of the fourth prince would be raised to a higher level again.

Moreover, Zhao Feng, now dressed with blond hair and golden eyes, gave him an even more unfathomable feeling.

He couldn't help but think of the powerful deterrent of the purple-haired twin evil spirits in the fantasy space.

Butler Qi had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he was glad in his heart that Zhao Feng didn't accept it, otherwise it would have been his fault.

Looking up at Zhao Feng's calm face, Butler Qi's view of Zhao Feng changed once again.

Liang Sang, who was in the distance, almost lost his balance.

"That boy actually refused." Liang Sang was at a loss and almost going crazy.

Such a God-given opportunity, must Zhao Feng be crazy?

"Liang Sang, let's go. Go back and prepare to see if you can win a spot among other princes."

The Lord of Tianchi City sighed in a low voice, he missed a great opportunity and now he can only depend on his luck.

"Okay, Zhao Feng, I look forward to meeting you in the royal mausoleum."

The fourth prince looked majestic, and his aura was invisible, as if he was challenging an equally powerful person.

Zhao Feng clasped his fists and smiled without saying anything.

Afterwards, the fourth prince led Zhuge Yun and left the martial arts arena.

"Your Royal Highness, Zhao Feng is truly a rare talent."

Zhuge Yun suggested in a low voice.

"I know"

The fourth prince looked solemn.

How many beast taming masters can control the original race of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races? How many beast taming masters can do this?

If he guessed correctly, this Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly should be the one in the hands of Uncle Thirteen.

I heard that the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly was regarded as a treasure by the thirteenth uncle, and fell into a deep sleep, often dying.

Now, it appears here alive and full of vitality.

This shows how capable Zhao Feng is.

Moreover, the auxiliary abilities of Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly are extremely amazing.

There are many ancient and even ancient rare beasts in the royal tombs.

If there is an excellent beast tamer who can tame it, it will become a super powerful fighting force.

"Unless the Nine Emperor Brothers give up the fight for the crown prince, Zhao Feng will not be able to help me."

The fourth prince's eyes are clear.

If Zhao Feng helps him, the fourth prince's confidence will increase even further.

But Zhao Feng helps the Ninth Prince and does not pose a threat to him.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

The fourth prince looked ahead, and saw King Nanfeng coming quickly.

"Your Royal Highness, is Zhao Feng in front?"

The fourth prince nodded slightly. He originally wanted to talk to his thirteenth uncle, but seeing how eager he looked, he didn't speak and watched King Nanfeng leave.

King Nanfeng broke through the Holy Lord two years ago and expanded his reward territory again. It is not impossible to enter the Taihuang Palace in the future.

"It seems that King Nanfeng may be standing behind the Ninth Prince, and the Seventh Prince should be very angry."

Zhuge Yun smiled slightly. After King Nanfeng returned to the palace, he negotiated with the seventh prince many times, but still failed.

It seems that King Nanfeng has been waiting for Zhao Feng here for a long time.

"King of Southern Maple"

Zhao Feng came to the inland palace with surprise on his face. King Nan Feng could be said to be his only acquaintance.

"Your Majesty, go sit down at His Highness the Ninth Prince's residence and talk about anything you have to do slowly."

Butler Qi immediately greeted him and said respectfully.

Under the leadership of Butler Qi, Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng arrived at the Ninth Prince's palace.

King Nanfeng looked at the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly in his hand with gentle eyes.

If he hadn't met Zhao Feng, Yuncan Fairy Butterfly would still be sleeping and might never wake up, and he wouldn't be able to break through the Holy Lord.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for breaking through to the Holy Lord." Zhao Feng smiled and clasped his fists.

"Thanks to your Baiyuan Holy Serum, by the way, Zhao Feng, your pupils?"

King Nanfeng smiled slightly and asked with a hint of concern. He was deeply impressed by Zhao Feng's blood eyes.

"A transformation has occurred" Zhao Feng did not hide it.

"Transformation?"

King Nanfeng was shocked physically and mentally. Zhao Feng's blood eyes were originally very special and powerful. Now that they have transformed again, they may become even more unfathomable.

No wonder he still couldn't see the depth of Zhao Feng after breaking through to the Holy Lord, and even dared not look closely at those golden pupils as bright as amber.

King Nanfeng was very interested in Zhao Feng's left pupil, but he didn't ask much.

"Why did you help the Ninth Prince?"

King Nanfeng was a little confused, this was the main purpose of his trip.

He didn't think highly of the Ninth Prince at all. In the Ninth Prince's home, he was embarrassed to speak out about the Ninth Prince's disadvantages.

King Nanfeng also directly stated that if Zhao Feng is willing, he can help Zhao Feng get a place among the Thirteenth Prince, Seventh Prince and other princes who have some hope.

But he didn't know that just before he arrived, Zhao Feng had directly rejected the Fourth Prince's offer.

"It's just a coincidence. I happen to want to participate in the fight for the crown prince, and the ninth prince is not far from me."

Zhao Feng thought for a while and didn't know how to answer. In the palace, he would not dare to talk about killing the thirteenth prince.

After hearing this, King Nanfeng almost spit out the tea he drank.

If he wasn't quite familiar with Zhao Feng, he would definitely think that Zhao Feng was playing tricks on him.

"Zhao Feng, you take everything so lightly."

King Nanfeng could only say this.

If it were someone else, he would definitely try to seek more benefits for himself.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng had a lot of chats with King Nanfeng.

Most of the time, it was King Nanfeng who introduced Zhao Feng about the palace, the fight for the crown prince, and the situation of the major princes.

The little thieving cat and the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly were standing aside, not knowing what to say.

"Your Majesty, I will be in seclusion for a while. At that time, if there is news about Haiyan Pavilion or Wan Sheng Sect, tell them to join the Ninth Prince Faction."

There is still one year left, and Zhao Feng needs to retreat to improve his strength.

After all, Haiyan Pavilion was once an affiliated force of Jiuyou Palace. Even if it has developed, it is still unable to resist in front of the three-star peak sect.

Therefore, it is more likely that Bi Qingyue is using the name of the All Saints Sect.

But this does not guarantee its safety

King Nanfeng was thoughtful, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll take my leave now."

After King Nanfeng left, Zhao Feng retreated again.

After getting some information from King Nanfeng, Zhao Feng felt that it was not impossible for the Ninth Prince to compete for the position of Crown Prince.

Within the realm of confusion.

"You can use Baiyuan Holy Serum"

Zhao Feng was a little impatient. This was the first time he had used the Baiyuan Holy Liquid since he obtained it.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's spiritual thoughts turned into several strands and participated in other practices.

The first group is to participate in the field of wind and thunder. If possible, Zhao Feng plans to condense the small world between the fight for the prince.

The royal tombs are basically filled with the emperor's combat power.

Creating a small world can increase Zhao Feng's combat power as quickly and effectively as possible.

The second part involves cultivating the Wind and Thunder of Flame, and continuously integrating the power of the Thunder Tribulation soul in the soul body into the Wind and Thunder of Flame.

Nowadays, Zhao Feng mainly focuses on the quality of the true essence, rather than the quantity.

According to the information he received from King Nanfeng, if he rushes to improve his realm, it will do more harm than good.

Other spiritual thoughts are responsible for pulling the power of thunder in the left eye space, tempering the soul, analyzing the structure of many material particles, etc.

Zhao Feng carefully took a portion of the 'Hundred Source Holy Serum', and suddenly felt a smooth and holy aura, penetrating into the internal organs, limbs and bones of the body, until it reached the crystal core space and the depths of the soul.

Zhao Feng felt that his entire body had been blessed by the Baiyuan Holy Serum, and he had experienced a brief sublimation.

Perhaps because of the Holy Thunder Body, the medicinal effect of Baiyuan Holy Serum immediately penetrated the whole body and was slowly absorbed by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng immediately activated the Holy Thunder Body.

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His figure suddenly grew taller, and his whole body was surrounded by golden and blue light. A series of exquisite thunder patterns were looming on the surface of his body, and thunder light occasionally bloomed.

After running the Holy Thunder Body, the efficacy of the absorbed Hundred Source Holy Serum is doubled, and the medicinal effect is maximized on the refining of the body.

Boom boom

At the same time, Zhao Feng sent out another thought to circulate the wind and thunder of fire, tempering the body of the holy thunder, increasing the absorption strength and effectiveness.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng's body was shaken, his whole body was filled with golden and blue luster, thunder roared, and his momentum increased sharply.

"It seems that I still underestimated the role of Baiyuan Holy Serum."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Only 60% of the medicinal effect of Baiyuan Holy Serum has been absorbed.

The Holy Thunder Body has successfully broken through the fifth level limit.

It immediately inhibits the body's absorption of the drug's effects.

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Extremely small lavender thunder lines faintly appeared all over Zhao Feng's body, and then powerful soul will radiated out.

"Since there is still excess medicinal effect, use it to temper your soul body."

The ‘Thunder Tribulation Soul Body’ has always been ignored by Zhao Feng, but currently, he does not know enough about the ‘Thunder Tribulation Soul Body’.

In the future, as your knowledge increases and your realm level becomes higher, you will surely be able to discover other functions of the Thunder Tribulation Soul Body.

A few more days passed.

The medicinal effect of Baiyuan Holy Serum was completely absorbed by Zhao Feng's soul.

Now, his soul is more solid than that of ordinary people, and is no longer even transparent.

The thin streaks of thunder calamity marks are faintly visible on its surface.

After being baptized by Baiyuan Holy Serum, Zhao Feng felt that his 'Thunder Tribulation Body' was indescribably different from before.

"The Holy Thunder Body has reached the limit of the fifth level, let's try it in Dreamland Taikoo"

Zhao Feng's mind suddenly moved. It had been a long time since he had entered the dreamland.

After the blue lake disappeared, it was replaced by a mysterious golden ball. Zhao Feng penetrated his consciousness into the center of the golden ball, and there was also a mysterious golden vortex.

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Zhao Feng came to the forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and the monster birds and giant pythons were still guarding here.

But the moment he entered here, Zhao Feng felt something strange.

The unprecedentedly powerful pressure and terrifying primitive aura made his blood and essence tremble.

This is because Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Body has just improved.

what happened?

"Is this...a thunderstorm?"

Zhao Feng looked around, and saw that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, with thunder and lightning, storms raging, and invisible momentum and aura, vast and extremely oppressive.

The raindrops hit Zhao Feng, making a crackling sound.

boom

A huge thunder fell ferociously, like a god descending into the world, startling ghosts and weeping gods.

Just standing here, Zhao Feng's body and soul are experiencing unparalleled pressure from the aura.

That ancient thunder made Zhao Feng's body and mind shake, his expression was dull, and the sound of thunder kept echoing in his mind.

If the front is hit by that thunder, even the Holy Lord will be wiped out.

"Is this a thunderstorm from ancient times?"

Zhao Feng was shocked and spoke for a long time.


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