"With this attack, I'll reveal your true face!"
This was Zhao Feng's strongest physical attack. He combined the Fire of Wind Lightning, the Sacred Lightning Body, the Blood Devil Sun bloodline, the Blood Devil Charge, and the Lightning Wings Spatial Flash into one.
Hu ~ ~
In an instant, the blazing bolt of lightning that Zhao Feng had turned into arrived in front of the black-robed person.
The terrifying physical power charged into the black-robed person's Death forcefield and ignored the laws of the forcefield as he punched toward the black-robed person.
"Zhao Feng, did you give up on the God Eye and choose body-strengthening after re-cultivating?"
The black-robed person laughed coldly and spoke in a dark voice when Zhao Feng's fist was only a few centimeters away from his body.
Zhao Feng's expression instantly changed. Even though the power of this punch covered everything, he could still clearly hear what the black-robed person said.
From these words, Zhao Feng was even more certain of the black-robed person's true identity.
However, what truly shocked Zhao Feng wasn't these words, but the black-robed person himself.
He didn't even move when facing Zhao Feng's terrifying attack. He didn't react at all, as if he was waiting to be slaughtered.
This made Zhao Feng feel weird.
Boom!
The black-robed person's body was completely submerged by Zhao Feng's terrifying attack. His entire body was shattered into pieces by the power of fire and lightning and turned into dust.
The black-robed person's Yuan Soul stood still.
After all, Zhao Feng was only using a physical attack.
However, a forbidden power of the Eye of Death then spread from behind him, causing Zhao Feng's soul to shake.
Zhao Feng immediately used the Scarlet Wings of Lightning to turn around after shattering the black-robed person's body.
The translucent, pitch-black soul was densely covered in countless twisted and obscure runes. It was abnormally malevolent and terrifying!
There was a pair of pitch-black eyes at the head of the soul. There was a bottomless whirlpool in the eyes that seemed to lead to the abyss of death.
"Eye of Death!"
Zhao Feng instantly exclaimed.
Furthermore, Zhang Yuan Hun's face was extremely similar to the Emperor of Death.
It was the Emperor of Death! How was this possible?
After witnessing it with his own eyes, fear rose in Zhao Feng's heart.
Why had the Emperor of Death, who had committed suicide and left behind the Cursed Words of Death, revived?
And this pair of Eyes of Death!
"Dark Pupil Death Flame!"
The Emperor of Death's Source Spirit's jet black eyes released an endless deathly aura that turned into a forbidden black light. Being caught off guard, Zhao Feng was directly hit.
Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart and soul. He felt the danger of death.
Whoosh!
The Dark Eye Death Flames landed on Zhao Feng and clashed with his Sacred Lightning Body and Blood Devil Sun Flames.
At the same time.
Zhao Feng's soul was corroded and burned by a black flame, which contained the Death power Upanishad that could destroy everything.
Boom!
More than two thousand symbols of God Tribulation Lightning flashed within Zhao Feng's Lightning Soul Body.
God Tribulation Lightning was hidden within Zhao Feng's soul, and it could refine his soul at any time. Zhao Feng had even used his Lightning Soul Body to absorb the power of ancient lightning a while ago.
However, the Dark Pupil Death Flame that the Emperor of Death used was on a completely different level. The Intent of Death within it even made Zhao Feng feel like he had aged.
Hu ~ ~
Countless bolts of lightning intertwined with the black flame, and the two started to erode each other.
One side was Death, and the other side was Destruction. Both contained terrifying power.
Hu ~ ~
The God Tribulation Lightning completely destroyed the last wisp of black flame.
After all, it was just an eye-bloodline attack from the Emperor of Death, and Zhao Feng's soul contained limitless Soul power.
However, not every inch of Zhao Feng's soul contained the symbols of God Tribulation Lightning.
The Dark Pupil Death Flame's Soul power was everywhere, and it still managed to reach Zhao Feng's soul.
"The lifespan of my soul has decreased!"
Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Although the Emperor of Death's Soul eye-bloodline technique was destroyed by his God Tribulation Lightning, his Lightning Soul Body was still affected by the Intent of Death.
One had to know that Zhao Feng's Soul Intent had reached the level of a Sacred Lord.
The strength of his soul and resistance to soul attacks far surpassed initial-stage Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords that specialized in the soul.
This meant that if normal Sacred Lords were to face the Emperor of Death's eye-bloodline attack, their lifespan would decrease by at least a thousand years depending on the strength of their soul.
At the same time, the wisp of black flame that touched Zhao Feng's body also took away part of Zhao Feng's lifeforce.
"Your Soul Intent …!"
Zhao Feng wasn't the only one stunned. The Emperor of Death revealed a surprised expression as well.
From the very start of the battle, Zhao Feng had been using material attacks instead of his usual style.
The Emperor of Death even thought that Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was growing slower.
However, the Emperor of Death's forbidden eye-bloodline technique was still blocked by Zhao Feng even though he had comprehended the laws of Death.
This meant that Zhao Feng's Soul Intent was on par with his. It had reached the level of a Sacred Lord.
"Looks like I underestimated you once again. You're not even an Emperor, but you already have the Soul Intent of a beginning-stage Mystic Light Realm. As expected of someone with a God Eye."
The Emperor of Death's Yuan Soul didn't feel much regret. Instead, it started to laugh in a terrifying manner.
"Emperor of Death, why aren't you dead yet?"
Zhao Feng stared at the Emperor of Death's Yuan Soul with a fiery gaze and questioned.
Hu ~ ~
Countless black dust particles suddenly gathered around the Emperor of Death's Yuan Soul and formed pieces of cloth, flesh, and bones ….
In the end, it formed a complete black-robed body that covered the Emperor of Death's Yuan Soul.
"This is …!"
Zhao Feng's left eye could clearly see that the body that he had crushed into pieces was slowly recovering. It was as if time had reversed, and it was as good as new.
At this moment, Zhao Feng sensed a supreme and irreversible Intent from this black-robed body, one that he couldn't even describe.
He couldn't describe it, but this Intent was similar to the Intent of Time, Death, and Destruction.
"Who said that I'm not dead?"
The Emperor of Death didn't reply to Zhao Feng's question. Instead, he revealed a smug expression.
The shock and panic that Zhao Feng showed was exactly what he wanted to see.
Hearing the Emperor of Death's reply, Zhao Feng wanted to curse, but he didn't say anything.
His gaze was attracted by the Emperor of Death's body.
The Emperor of Death's body was extremely weird, and it was even stronger than the Immortal Death Body. It was unbelievably strong.
The Immortal Death Body was an undying body that had strong survivability and no weaknesses.
However, once a person's soul lost its body, the power of its soul would start to weaken.
This was why the Emperor of Death was in a rush to take over someone else's body after self-destructing.
However, the Emperor of Death's body had been smashed into pieces by Zhao Feng, but he was able to recover to his original state in such a short amount of time.
Zhao Feng had never heard of such a body before. It was almost undying.
This meant that if Zhao Feng wanted to kill the Emperor of Death, he would have to destroy the latter's soul.
This was because the Emperor of Death's body wouldn't die, and it could recover even if it was smashed into pieces.
However, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something else – the Cursed Words of Death.
If he killed the Emperor of Death again, would the Cursed Words of Death descend upon Zhao Feng again?
Zhao Feng's eyes started to move around as he became wary.
No!
Zhao Feng finally realized that something was wrong.
If the Emperor of Death could use the Cursed Words of Death again, then he wouldn't have been chased by Emperors and Sacred Lords, and he wouldn't have had to take over someone else's body twice.
If he had this ability, the Emperor of Death would have been famous for killing Sacred Lords in the past. However, in reality, Zhao Feng had never heard of the Cursed Words of Death appearing in the True Martial Sacred Land.
"Hmph, I don't believe that you can use the Cursed Words of Death again."
Zhao Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he got rid of the fear that the Cursed Words of Death brought him.
"I don't care if you're dead or not. Today, either you die, or I die."
Zhao Feng's soul became clear, and the power of his soul became purer and stronger. His goal was set.
Hearing what Zhao Feng said, the Emperor of Death's eyes were filled with helplessness and disappointment, but it soon turned into limitless anger and hatred.
"Zhao Feng, I told you that I'll make you die a horrible death!"
The Emperor of Death roared in anger.
"Wind Lightning Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng circulated his Soul Intent, and his faint golden left eye flashed with a profound golden light. At the same time, all the soul power in his body surged into his left eye.
A surge of eye-bloodline flames instantly appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye. Golden-purple light spun around it, and dark God Tribulation Lightning symbols appeared.
How could Zhao Feng not counterattack after being hit by the Emperor of Death's Dark Eye Death Flames?
Boom!
A ball of transparent purple-and-gold lightning-fire with the aura of God Tribulation Lightning landed on the Emperor of Death's head.
With Zhao Feng's Soul Intent, eye-bloodline techniques, and the power of God Tribulation Lightning, he could even threaten the souls of early-stage Sacred Lords.
Zhao Feng hadn't used his eye-bloodline technique yet after entering the Imperial Tombs.
This was because the enemy he met wasn't the type that had to die.
"Arghh …!"
The Emperor of Death screamed as his body was burned by the purple-and-gold lightning-fire, and the power of God Tribulation Lightning spread.
At the same time, the Emperor of Death's soul, which was covered in mysterious seals, was being attacked by the limitless lightning-fire.
Zhao Feng's lifeforce and lifespan were stolen by the Emperor of Death's Intent of Death.
At the same time, Zhao Feng's God Tribulation Lightning caused irreparable damage to the Emperor of Death's soul.
Hu ~ ~
The Emperor of Death's body was destroyed by the lightning-fire, but his tattered black robe and body started to slowly recover.
However, this time, Zhao Feng saw that there were some black holes on the Emperor of Death's black robe.
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed. "As I thought, the power of God Tribulation Lightning is still effective against you."
"Zhao Feng, you're too full of yourself. I'll let you see a brand new Intent of Death – an ultimate eye-bloodline technique of Death."
A black light flashed through the Emperor of Death's eyes as he became filled with hatred.
However, at the same time, he could already see how Zhao Feng would die under his ultimate eye-bloodline technique of Death.
At the same time, Old Ying and Shi Yulei's figures appeared in the distance as Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death fought.
Old Ying was stunned as he saw the black-robed person's body slowly reform after being destroyed by Zhao Feng. His expression changed dramatically as he roared, "Zhao Feng, watch out! The Emperor of Death has become a Samsara Immortal Body!"
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