"So that's how it is."
Within the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, Emperor Zi Mu looked at Zhao Feng's actions and the pinned Yuan Soul in the air.
No wonder the Emperor of Death's self-destruction wasn't as strong as expected.
The Void God Realm was a transformation of the soul, and Emperors had reached the peak of the Void God Realm.
For people like the Emperor of Death, their biggest asset was their soul.
However …
It was his bad luck to meet Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's eye-bloodline was also a Soul-type, and he had the Sky Locking Bow.
Zhao Feng didn't let his guard down even after nailing the Emperor of Death's Yuan Soul in one shot.
"Master!"
The child Demigod suddenly appeared.
Zhao Feng looked curiously at the child Demigod. What did this little fellow suggest?
"The Emperor of Death's Eye of Death can be inherited through the soul. Master, can you help me steal this eye-bloodline? "
The child Demigod asked.
He walked the path of a body-type cultivator, so the Dao of the Soul was his weakness.
However, if the child Demigod could obtain the Eye of Death and use it with the Golden Kun Sacred Body, it would be a perfect combination.
"The Eye of Death?"
Zhao Feng felt his eye bloodline twitch as if it was excited.
In the air:
There was a pair of black eyes on the pinned Yuan Soul that was in between the soul and the physical body.
It was similar to Zhao Feng's God Eye leaving his body.
He had a feeling that the Eye of Death would be useful to him as well.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat also popped its head out and waved its paws as it said something to Zhao Feng.
"This thieving cat …!"
The child Demigod gritted his teeth. The little thieving cat was trying to persuade Zhao Feng not to give the Eye of Death to Zhao Feng.
Miao!
The little thieving cat's suggestion was to kill the Emperor of Death immediately.
"Zhao Feng, if I die, you won't be able to live either."
His soul, which had been frozen by the Soul Locking Light Arrow, suddenly burst into flames, summoning a majestic and shocking death energy.
Not good!
The expressions of Zhao Feng and the others, who were approaching, changed drastically as they sensed danger.
One had to know that the Emperor of Death's soul was unrivalled amongst Emperors. In terms of mastery over the Dao of the Soul, he surpassed some Sacred Lords.
Meow!
The little thieving cat reacted quickly and entered Zhao Feng's ancient metal ring.
The child Demigod wanted the Eye of Death and was caught off guard.
Boom!
The whole world was enveloped in darkness by the power of death that was similar to the Death Force Field.
The difference was that this power was more focused on the soul.
"Ah …"
The child Demigod screamed as his soul aura extinguished, and his body fell into the limitless ocean.
Zhao Feng's Soul Sea World also shook, suffering from the backlash of an Emperor-level soul explosion.
The backlash was enough to severely injure the soul of a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.
Even someone as strong as Zhao Feng let out a muffled groan.
Although his God's Spiritual Eye could resist soul attacks, it was only relative.
If a soul attack was too strong, even the God's Spiritual Eye wouldn't be able to resist it.
"Little thieving cat, child Demigod …!"
Zhao Feng exclaimed.
The little thieving cat reacted quickly and dodged the attack.
Hiding inside the ancient metal ring was like entering another dimension, and there was also the protection of Zhao Feng's soul.
As for the child Demigod, Zhao Feng couldn't feel his soul aura anymore.
Whoosh!
A pair of black eyes turned into a blurry blur that was already ten thousand miles away.
"The Eye of Death and the Intent of Death."
Zhao Feng's expression became grim.
He didn't expect the Emperor of Death to have such a trick up his sleeve.
Ninety-five percent of the Emperor of Death's soul power had been destroyed in the self-explosion just now.
However …
His core memories and Intent of Death were stored in the Eye of Death.
Whoosh!
The Eye of Death's flying speed was extremely fast. It was in between the physical and soul states, and it was much faster than Zhao Feng's Lightning Wings Spatial Flash.
This was because the speed of a normal Yuan Soul would be more than ten times faster than normal.
The Emperor of Death's current state was three to five times faster than normal.
"Let's see how long you can last."
Zhao Feng decided that he couldn't let the Emperor of Death go.
Killing the Emperor of Death would be too easy.
"Lightning Wings Spatial Flash!"
A pair of scarlet-golden wings spread behind Zhao Feng's back as he flashed ten thousand miles away.
He wasn't worried that the Emperor of Death would be able to escape.
This was because:
Over 95% of the Emperor of Death's soul power had been destroyed in the self-explosion, so he couldn't fly for long.
"The Emperor of Death only has one path of survival."
Zhao Feng's heart was clear.
With his body destroyed and his soul destroyed, the Emperor of Death's only path of survival was to steal someone else's body.
In reality:
The Emperor of Death had stolen someone else's body twice and was very experienced.
However, this time, the difficulty was the highest, and the success rate was the lowest.
"Even the self-explosion didn't do much damage to Zhao Feng. His eye-bloodline specialises in tracking, and his speed is unparalleled."
The Emperor of Death's Intent cursed in his heart.
If it were a normal Sacred Lord, the Emperor of Death would've been able to escape after two self-explosions.
The Shadow of the Death God and two self-explosions were enough to make normal Sacred Lords suffer.
Unfortunately, the Emperor of Death's advantage in soul power was completely countered by Zhao Feng.
An hour later:
The Eye of Death widened the distance between it and Zhao Feng.
At this moment, the majority of its eye-bloodline power had been used up, and it was flying toward a densely populated island.
"I can still rise again after stealing someone else's body."
The Emperor of Death saw the light of new life.
He didn't need to worry too much about talent if he stole someone else's body with the Eye of Death.
A while later:
Within the Imperials of a great country on an island, a dark streak flashed by.
Without reaching the Origin Core Realm, it was impossible to detect its existence.
"Very good. I've stolen the body of an imperial prince."
The Emperor of Death was overjoyed.
The strength of this great country was on par with the Canopy Great Country, so it wouldn't be easy to detect it.
If it was a one-star or two-star sect, it would be dangerous.
However, the identity of an imperial prince was a good springboard. If he entered a one-star or two-star sect in the future, he would have endless resources.
It wouldn't take much effort.
The Emperor of Death successfully took over the body of a prince that was ignored by the Emperor. More accurately speaking, it was an illegitimate child.
"Zhe zhe. Even if you're trash, I'll make you go against the heavens. "
The Emperor of Death started to merge with the memories of this body after taking over the body.
At the same time:
He used a secret technique to conceal his aura.
Just in case, the Emperor of Death walked out of the Imperial Palace and entered a quiet forest on a carriage.
Suddenly:
The Emperor of Death's figure froze.
A purple-haired youth sat in the forest and roasted a wild boar with the thieving cat next to him.
The aroma of the wild boar caused the Emperor of Death's starving body to subconsciously swallow his saliva.
"Zhao Feng. Forgive people when possible. "
The Emperor of Death's breathing quickened, and his eyes were filled with despair.
Apart from his powerful Intent, he probably wasn't even a match for someone at the True Spirit Realm.
Zhao Feng expressionlessly took a bite of the roasted meat and inspected the Emperor of Death's new body.
Once one became a Void God Realm King, it would be extremely easy to take over a body.
Zhao Feng opened his left eye, and a cold intent covered the Emperor of Death's soul.
Zhao Feng was very interested in the Emperor of Death's Soul Dao secret technique and the Eye of Death.
"Zhao Feng, if I die, you won't have a good death either. I've already set up the Cursed Words of Death. "
The Emperor of Death's expression was grim and threatening.
After all, he couldn't fight back against Zhao Feng.
If he had to die, he wouldn't let Zhao Feng off easily.
"Cursed Words of Death?"
Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed. He had studied the Secret Tome of Death before, but he only knew a little about the Cursed Words of Death.
The Cursed Words of Death were the most terrifying and difficult to break curse.
This was because the price of this curse was death.
"The Cursed Words of Death originate from a forbidden race of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races – the Ancient Witch Race. This race is ranked even higher than the Heaven's Legacy Race and is only below the Ancient Race. "
The Emperor of Death's expression became colder.
Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly, but the intent to kill the Emperor of Death didn't change.
Not only did he want to kill the Emperor of Death, he also wanted to torture him and steal his Eye of Death.
"Hahaha …!"
The Emperor of Death laughed in despair as he circulated his Intent, causing his consciousness and soul to explode.
His opponent was so cold and decisive that even the Cursed Words of Death couldn't scare him away.
Not good!
Zhao Feng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
He didn't expect the Emperor of Death to choose to commit suicide at the last moment.
The Emperor of Death's consciousness wasn't the only thing that was destroyed. The Eye of Death was also destroyed.
"With my death as the price, I will leave behind a nightmare of death that will wither and deteriorate endlessly for those I hate and kill …"
A mysterious voice pierced through the cycle of reincarnation.
The Emperor of Death was already dead.
The Emperor of Death's consciousness wasn't the only thing that was destroyed. The Eye of Death was also destroyed.
The stronger the carrier of Death was, the more powerful it would be.
Theoretically speaking, the power of the Cursed Words of Death had irreversible effects on powerhouses that were two ranks higher than the user.
This was also why normal Sacred Lords didn't want to offend the Emperor of Death; he was an ancient Emperor that knew all kinds of forbidden techniques.
Plop!
The body that the Emperor of Death had taken over fell to the ground.
"Sii!"
Zhao Feng groaned as he felt an incomprehensible power surround his body and seep into his soul.
A painful and itchy feeling crawled into Zhao Feng's heart.
He opened his God's Spiritual Eye.
Zhao Feng could barely sense that wisps of black and blood-colored light had seeped into every cell in his body and even eroded his soul.
The origin of these wisps of black and blood-colored light couldn't be explained.
The way they existed couldn't be explained.
This power was similar to the power of the Cursed Ghost Corpses, but it was countless times stronger.
"The Cursed Words of Death … this forbidden technique actually exists …?"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
The instant he was hit, he felt as if his entire body was covered in worms.
At this moment:
Zhao Feng felt his soul, body, and True Yuan start to slowly regress.
Luckily.
His Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline and God's Spiritual Eye had a certain level of resistance against the Cursed Words of Death.
If it were a normal King, the speed at which their soul would regress would be ten times or even dozens of times faster than Zhao Feng's.
After sitting for half a day, Zhao Feng couldn't do anything against the Cursed Words of Death.
He couldn't explain how the power of the Cursed Words of Death existed, and he couldn't affect it with his own power.
"I don't understand this Cursed Words of Death at all. I should go back to the Azure Flower Continent first. Maybe the Six Warlock Divine Sage can give me some hints. "
Zhao Feng made a decision as his thoughts spun.
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