The three members who returned with the man in black robe saw the man in black robe going straight to the battlefield between the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince, so they entered Tianji City in the south.
"Thirteenth Prince, we are back."
"Your Highness Thirteenth, there is something wrong with this man in black robe"
"He actually interfered in the fight between the two princes."
The three members who followed the man in black robe returned to Tianji City and explained to the Thirteenth Prince the abnormal behavior of the man in black robe along the way.
"Thirteenth Prince, who is this person?"
Lord Black Ink looked calm.
Even he didn't want to provoke the aura of death exuding from the man in black robe.
"Don't worry about him"
The Thirteenth Prince gave an evil smile.
With the strength of the black-robed man, he was not afraid of the Ninth Prince's team, and the human sea tactics and monster beasts were not effective against the black-robed man.
And this was also the deal between him and the man in black robe. He gave the man in black robe the qualification to enter the royal mausoleum and did not restrict the man in black robe.
The man in black robe helped him kill Zhao Feng.
At this time, outside the Seventh Prince's city wall.
The battle that was originally fierce and boiling suddenly fell silent.
The secret soul of death exuded by the man in black robe is a fatal threat to the monsters below.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The jade-faced Confucian scholar spoke softly.
This man in black robe gave him a very strange and ominous feeling.
"Isn't it a bit bad for you to enter our battlefield rashly?"
A quasi-holy master who was just about to take action looked slightly gloomy.
"Don't think that because you are a member of the Thirteenth Prince, we don't dare to take action against you."
Zhang Yi shouted angrily, the secret meaning of death that the man in black robe deliberately exuded had a great impact on his monsters.
The Ninth Prince team also stopped immediately. Everyone witnessed the power of the black-robed man with their own eyes during the battle for places.
The black-robed man's powerful soul attack made even the elder Ying in the team, who was good at the soul level and had a slightly higher combat power, not dare to attack rashly.
Now that the men in black robes suddenly intervened, they didn't understand the situation, so naturally they couldn't act rashly.
"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be still alive."
The man in black robe turned a deaf ear to the questions raised by the members of the Seventh Prince's team, and looked at Zhao Feng when a sinister voice came out.
"Who are you……"
Zhao Feng's face darkened slightly, with murderous intent looming.
Originally, he felt that the aura of the man in black robe was very familiar, and he also knew the secret of death.
Now the first thing the man in black robe said to him was to marvel that he was still alive.
In this way, Zhao Feng could only think of the true identity of the man in black robes, the person who forced him to take away his body and rebuild his body - the Emperor of Death.
But this is absolutely impossible
The Death Emperor planted a deathrattle curse on Zhao Feng at the cost of death.
Now that the deathrattle curse has been activated, how could the Death Emperor not be dead?
Zhao Feng used his left eye, but it was still the same as before, unable to penetrate the pitch-black robe, including the exposed hands and feet of the man in black robe.
After hearing the words of the man in black robe, the expressions of the members of the Seventh Prince's team softened slightly.
It seems that this man in black robe is coming for Zhao Feng.
Even if he is a member of the Thirteenth Prince's side, it doesn't matter.
The secret meaning of death of the black-robed man has a strong ability to harvest lower-level lives. If the black-robed man is willing to help them, then there is no need to fear Zhao Feng's group of monsters.
"Death's Scythe"
Suddenly, the black-robed man was surrounded by a void, and the soul of death was turbulent. Above his palm, a huge scythe shrouded in black mist and death appeared, with the aura of death that could chop the heaven and the earth.
The moment the Death Scythe appeared, the powerful mystery of the soul of death rippled out, causing the souls of everyone present to tremble instinctively.
"It's such a powerful secret of death, but it's more soul-based."
Holy Lord Jingfeng exclaimed.
He has never seen anyone possess such a powerful secret of death.
"not good"
Zhao Feng's expression darkened, and he waved his left arm, instantly drawing all the monsters into the Mysterious Sky Realm.
The man in black robe swung the death scythe and suddenly swept towards Zhao Feng, slashing out a black crescent with a wide range, and a stream of solid soul of death, accompanied by extremely powerful death aura, spread out.
Huchichi
Shen Jizi's defensive formation resisted attacks from the material level on the black crescent moon, and the attacks from the dead souls on it penetrated through.
"retreat"
When Zhao Feng stepped back, powerful wind and thunder power surged out, pushing some members of the Ninth Prince back.
The attack of the black-robed man's Death Scythe fell on the ground, leaving a long dark ravine, and the nearby flowers and plants were instantly extinguished.
Zhao Feng and the members of the Ninth Prince managed to escape the attack range of the Death Scythe.
After all, Zhao Feng is very familiar with this move.
But Zhang Yi was not so lucky. The black-robed man's Death Scythe had a huge range when he swung it, and part of the remaining power of the Death Mystery fell on his herd.
Suddenly, dozens of king-level monsters had their vitality drained, their souls taken away, and they died immediately.
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Yi shouted angrily, this is the seventh prince's territory.
The man in black robe rushed straight at him so arrogantly, not knowing how to restrain his attack at all, and actually hurt his monster.
This powerful secret of death causes great damage to life, comparable to the secret of destruction. King-level monsters have a lower life level and are helpless in the face of this power.
The man in black robe took action directly, causing the members of the Ninth Prince's team to look gloomy and feel heavy in their hearts.
As soon as the man in black robe arrived, he directly attacked Zhao Feng, and the power controlled by the man in black robe had great restraint on the group of monster beasts.
Fortunately, Zhao Feng had foreseen it and collected the monster beasts in time, otherwise the losses would have been huge.
However, the current situation is not much better.
Although the man in black robe is only in the quasi-Holy Lord realm, he masters the mysteries of death, restrains many powers, and is also good at soul attacks, which makes everyone feel troublesome.
"Zhao Feng, who is this person?"
Elder Ying immediately sent a message to Zhao Feng.
It was obvious that the man in black robe was here for Zhao Feng.
The man in black robe completely ignored even the words of the Seventh Prince's team, so naturally he would not ask the man in black robe.
"Maybe a former enemy of mine"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
The power of death controlled by the man in black robe now is many times stronger than that of the Death Emperor back then.
But the man in black robe gave Zhao Feng the feeling that he was the Emperor of Death.
"What?"
Eagle Boss was shocked.
Zhao Feng's previous enemies should have been before he took over his body.
How could Zhao Feng provoke such a powerful enemy before seizing his body?
"Stay away from him. This person's secret of death is too powerful and he is good at soul attacks."
Zhao Feng directly sent a message to everyone in the Ninth Prince team.
The power of death is no joke.
"Um"
Shi Yulei stared at the man in black robe.
Although his Shi family bloodline is good at defense, it can at most resist physical attacks from men in black robes.
Most of the black-robed men's attacks come from the soul level.
The soul level is Shi Yulei's shortcoming, and even as a quasi-holy master, he doesn't dare to act rashly.
Similarly, Su Qingling is good at soul-level attacks, but her level is too low.
People like Zhou Su'er, Jing Kai and others are even less capable of fighting.
The Ninth Prince team, slowly retreat.
"I will only kill Zhao Feng, you guys go away"
The man in black robe was always staring at Zhao Feng, and his voice sounded in the soul level of everyone.
"My friend, since your enemy is Zhao Feng, why not join forces with us?"
The jade-faced Confucian scholar smiled slightly, the enemies of my enemies are all friends.
As long as the men in black robes press close to Zhao Feng, the Ninth Prince's team does not have the strength of the monsters and beasts, so they will be slaughtered by them.
"Ha ha"
The man in black robe laughed loudly, and a burst of black soul mist spread from his body, making him look like the god of death in hell, ghastly and terrifying.
call
The man in black robe still did not answer the jade-faced scholar's words, and rushed directly towards Zhao Feng. The extremely powerful power of the soul of death poured into the death sickle.
"You guys come up too"
The jade-faced Confucian scholar immediately transmitted the message.
Immediately, members of the Seventh Prince's team prepared to rush out.
"Rewind"
When Elder Ying saw the members of the Seventh Prince preparing to take action, he gave a loud shout.
All members of the Ninth Prince, including Zhao Feng, immediately retreated and left the Seventh Prince's city wall.
At this time, Zhao Feng's group of monster beasts were restrained by the men in black robes and there was no way they could attack the city.
And if they retreat, all the members of the Seventh Prince will not chase them out. They must defend the city.
If a large number of members leave, this Tianji City will definitely be occupied by the other three princes.
"Zhao Feng, are you scared now?"
The man in black robe smiled sinisterly and pressed towards Zhao Feng. The terrifying and oppressive aura of the soul of death enveloped the hearts of the Ninth Prince team.
"What should I do? Should I pursue him or not?"
The Dark Soul Holy Lord asked.
Now the Ninth Prince team has retreated.
"Holy Lord Dark Soul, go ahead. With the strength of you and the man in black robe, there is no need to be afraid of the Ninth Prince's team."
The jade-faced Confucian scholar thought for a moment and said directly.
The Dark Soul Holy Lord has left, and there is still one Holy Lord in the Seventh Prince's team. Even if the other three princes come to attack, they will not be defeated immediately.
If Zhang Yi's herd had not suffered any losses, he would have been able to send out one more combat member.
"Well"
The Dark Soul Lord turned into a dark beam of light and left the city wall.
"Are you the Emperor of Death?"
Zhao Feng looked calm and asked for the first time.
After hearing this, Su Qingling, Jing Kai and Zhou Su'er were shocked. They had heard of the reputation of Emperor Death. He was the ancient emperor with the eyes of death. Has his strength grown to this level?
But Ying Lao, the Ninth Prince and others knew that the real Death Emperor had already been killed by Zhao Feng.
"I am the one who killed you"
The man in black robe swung the Death Scythe, and suddenly struck out, and a black crescent moon immediately enveloped the Ninth Prince's team.
"Holy Thunder Body"
Zhao Feng immediately activated his Holy Thunder Body, and his whole body flashed with golden lightning. Then he activated his Flame Wind and Thunder, and violently swung out his fists.
Zhao Feng's Fire Wind and Thunder True Essence contains the brand of Thunder Tribulation and the power of destruction, which is a terrifying power equal to the power of death.
boom
The golden thunder fist light swung by Zhao Feng broke through the black-robed man's physical attack.
In the dark gold storm that fills the sky, a vague crescent of death strikes. This is the power of the soul level, which is not hindered by material attacks.
call
Zhao Feng was well prepared, and an extremely strong soul will suddenly rushed out, carrying the power of countless thunder tribulations, blasting it into pieces.
"Your soul will?"
The man in black robe was slightly surprised. The soul will shown by Zhao Feng just now has surpassed that of the quasi-holy master.
"As expected, we can't underestimate you, Zhao Feng."
The man in black robe had a cold voice.
"No, Zhao Feng, the Dark Soul Holy Lord from the Seventh Prince's team is also chasing after him."
Elder Ying saw a dark beam of light coming from the distance, and his heart trembled.
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