A few hours later, Zhao Feng once again arrived at the Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land.
He didn't hide his King's aura. As he flew, his wings created a scarlet-golden storm that was hundreds of yards wide.
The elite pirates in the Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land were stunned by Zhao Feng's aura.
Some of the experts even recognized Zhao Feng's identity.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Zhao Feng's wings flapped as he landed on a Pirate King's ship.
"Zhao Feng, it's you …!"
That Pirate King was a new face, a bald-headed King who looked to be in his thirties.
Zhao Feng didn't recognize him, but this bald-headed King recognized Zhao Feng.
In the Pirate Emperor Inheritance Sacred Land, he had personally witnessed Zhao Feng's display of divine might, directly influencing the throne of the Pirate Emperor.
"Where is the Cold Moon Emperor?"
Although Zhao Feng didn't recognize this Pirate King, that didn't stop him from asking about the Cold Moon Emperor.
The bald-headed King's heart shook when he sensed the grand aura coming from Zhao Feng, and he replied respectfully.
Zhao Feng flew in a certain direction with the bald-headed King's guidance.
An hour later:
Zhao Feng approached a large fortress that was made up of several legendary pirate ships. It was like a small island, and one could see trees and buildings on it.
After the new Pirate Emperor was born, the Pirate Sacred Land teamed up to create this fortress, and it was called the Pirate Imperial Court.
The ruler of the Pirate Imperial Court was obviously the new Pirate Emperor – the Cold Moon Emperor.
Zhao Feng's arrival caused the Pirate Imperial Court to become chaotic.
It wasn't just the grand aura coming from him that surpassed Kings. More importantly, many of the upper echelon of the pirates recognized him.
Zhao Feng was soon received by several Pirate Kings, including the golden-haired male and the bearded middle-aged man.
"Zhao Feng, you actually have the time to come to the Pirate Imperial Court as a guest?"
A clear and valiant voice sounded.
Within a wave of Emperor's Might, a silver-robed woman with flawless icy beauty appeared in front of Zhao Feng. She had a perfect figure, and she had a sword and saber on her back and a crown on her head.
The Cold Moon Emperor looked at Zhao Feng with a smile that wasn't a smile.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhao Feng suggested talking to the Cold Moon Emperor alone.
This action caused some pirates to look at him with ambiguous or jealous gazes.
The enviable thing was that the Cold Moon Emperor agreed without hesitation.
On top of that, the Cold Moon Emperor, who usually didn't smile, smiled after seeing Zhao Feng.
Swoosh!
Zhao Feng turned into a gust of wind as he soared into the sky with the will of an Emperor.
"Great Monarch Will!"
The upper echelon of the Pirate Imperial Court exclaimed in shock, all of them dumbfounded.
The Cold Moon Emperor was surprised, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
She had to admit that Zhao Feng's growth was faster than she had imagined. No wonder this man wasn't even tempted by the throne of the Pirate Emperor.
A while later:
Zhao Feng and the Cold Moon Emperor floated in the air. Even normal Kings wouldn't be able to withstand the scorching sun of the Immemorial Golden Crow for long.
"Zhao Feng, you didn't come here just to be a guest, right?"
The Cold Moon Emperor said.
In her mind, Zhao Feng was a cultivation maniac and wasn't interested in worldly battles.
Zhao Feng didn't hesitate and told her why he was here.
During this process, the Cold Moon Emperor's face would be filled with shock and she would exclaim.
It wasn't just the Emperor of Death's fame, but also the fact that Zhao Feng was able to survive for so long and even fight the Emperor of Death head-on.
"If it wasn't for the fact that I ran fast, I would have died long ago. But now that our strength has grown, we might be able to beat the Emperor of Death …. "
Battle-intent started to burn in Zhao Feng's eyes.
That battle intent contained a torrential rage that was stifled to the extreme.
After being chased for six or seven years, Zhao Feng had never felt such humiliation ever since he started cultivating.
"Zhao Feng, I owe you a favor. I'll help you with all my strength. Although I can't guarantee victory, I believe it won't be hard for me to protect myself. "
The Cold Moon Emperor said decisively.
In the past.
If it wasn't for Zhao Feng's help, she wouldn't have been able to become the Pirate Emperor and become an Emperor.
The Cold Moon Emperor's tone was filled with confidence.
Zhao Feng knew that the Cold Moon Emperor was the new Pirate Emperor and was protected by the Pirate Sacred Land.
This was because of the crown on her head, which allowed the Cold Moon Emperor to not fear any Emperor for ten years.
Of course, the Cold Moon Emperor couldn't leave the Pirate Sacred Land for ten years either. This protection was only limited to the Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land.
This was what the first-generation Pirate Emperor had set up in the Heaven's Legacy secret realm.
That was why.
Only then could the Pirate Emperor's throne continue for generations to come.
On the same day.
Zhao Feng was arranged to stay in a desolate canyon. The entire canyon was a large canyon similar to the Eight Desolate Mountain.
The environment of this canyon was extremely bad, and there were storms everywhere. There was basically no one here.
On the other hand, there were other superior environments in the canyon region, where the descendants of pirates and some ordinary mortals were stationed.
The reason why they chose this place was to prevent the battle between Emperors from affecting the innocent.
"Zhao Feng, rest here for now. If you need anything, you can contact me."
The Cold Moon Emperor left behind a message token with a crescent moon symbol.
Zhao Feng nodded his head and started to enter seclusion with the child Demigod.
Along the way, they fought in many places, and their cultivations improved.
They had also replenished their resources in the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.
"I've absorbed more than two hundred wisps of God Tribulation Lightning …."
More than two hundred wisps of ancient lightning symbols could be seen in his purple Soul Sea. They were mysterious and contained an immortal aura.
The God Tribulation Lightning didn't just increase in quantity. The God Tribulation Lightning symbols were also clearer than before.
Zhao Feng's comprehension of the Scarlet-Gold Wind Lightning had reached 50-60%, and he had merged more than twice the God Tribulation Intent compared to the Sky Sacred Qin Palace.
Weng ~ ~ ~
A layer of ice-blue scales appeared on Zhao Feng's body, and the bloodline aura of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races became stronger.
The increase in one's cultivation and constitution could allow one's bloodline to return to its ancestor.
The higher the bloodline, the more potential it had.
Ordinary bloodlines could only reach the Supremacy or Monarch level before reaching the end of their cultivation.
However, for bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, the Origin Core Realm was just the beginning, and Void God Realms were only in their infancy.
Over the past few days, the bloodline of the Mystic Ice Scaled Race and the God's Spiritual Eye bloodline had grown, and some of its power had awakened.
Zhao Feng found that it wasn't just the increase in his cultivation and constitution, but also the Ancient Dream Realm Fruits.
From the child Demigod's desire for the Ancient Dream Realm flesh and Spiritual Fruits, one could see the effects of the Ancient Dream Realm.
Thinking up to here:
Zhao Feng took another Ancient Dream Realm fruit and ate it.
"Only fifteen left …."
In the Ancient Dream Realm, the number of Spiritual Fruits on the trees became fewer and fewer.
Four or five of them had just formed and wouldn't ripen without a few years.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Zhao Feng and the child Demigod used every second they had to cultivate.
After eating three Ancient Dream Realm Spiritual Fruits and using a bunch of resources, Zhao Feng's cultivation finally broke through.
"Middle stage of the Void God Realm!"
A scarlet-golden wave appeared in Zhao Feng's True Yuan dimension, and it had doubled in size compared to when he was at the early stages of the Void God Realm.
Unknowingly, Zhao Feng's foundation became stronger.
With his Emperor-level Intent and bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, his recovery speed was extremely strong, and he could even fight against Emperors for a long time.
The child Demigod ate a total of four or five Ancient Dream Realm Spiritual Fruits, and his strength quickly recovered.
His Golden Kun Sacred Body had reached the early stages of the fifth level, and he could challenge Emperors with just his physical strength alone.
In terms of cultivation, the child Demigod was close to the middle stages of the Void God Realm.
The strength of the master and servant duo had increased greatly.
On this day:
The Cold Moon Emperor led the two Peak-tier Kings to this desolate canyon.
Ever since the Pirate Emperor's inheritance, the strength of some of the older Pirate Kings had increased by leaps and bounds.
These two Peak-tier Kings were the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King.
The Giant Shark King was once one of the three major pirate leaders, and he had the ancient shark bloodline. His body and bloodline were extremely strong, and he had once been a meat shield against Emperor Mu Yun.
Now that the Giant Shark King had obtained the Pirate Emperor's inheritance, his strength had also increased dramatically.
The Ghost Scale King was a Domain-level King that had survived the battle with Emperor Mu Yun, and his survivability was extremely strong.
After obtaining the Pirate Emperor's inheritance, the Ghost Scale King had become a Peak-tier King.
The Ghost Scale King's body was extremely unique. Not only did he have a high-tier fish-scale bloodline, but he also had the Ghost Spiritual Body.
"Zhao Feng, the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scale King are both willing to help you fight against the Emperor of Death."
The Cold Moon Emperor said with a smile.
Zhao Feng could tell that these two Peak-tier Kings were very confident that their strength surpassed those of the same cultivation, and they could fight against normal Emperors together.
Their bloodlines were extraordinary, and their survivability was extremely strong.
"Zhao Feng, I didn't think that there would be a day where we would work together."
The Giant Shark King laughed.
The two Peak-tier Kings both knew how terrifying Zhao Feng's potential was, and he had the bloodline of the Mystic Ice Scaled Race.
On top of that, Zhao Feng had fought against the Emperor of Death a few times, and he had managed to escape each time.
With their combined strength, they believed that they would be able to fight against the Emperor of Death. Furthermore, this was the territory of the Pirate Sacred Land.
At that time:
Even if they couldn't defeat the Emperor of Death, it would be enough to win Zhao Feng's friendship and favor.
On the same day:
The Cold Moon Emperor and the two Peak-tier Kings entered the desolate canyon zone.
Zhao Feng and the child Demigod continued to cultivate.
As the two of them cultivated, the aura they emitted faintly caused the two Kings to click their tongues.
Three days later:
With the continuous supply of resources, the child Demigod's cultivation had recovered to the middle stages of the Void God Realm, and his Sacred Body gave off a suffocating pressure.
The Cold Moon Emperor, Zhao Feng, and the child Demigod – two Peak-tier Kings.
There were a total of five great experts guarding the place.
Zhao Feng had a feeling that the Emperor of Death would soon arrive.
At the same time:
A muscular male wearing a crown appeared at the edge of the Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land. He looked to be in his thirties or forties.
Shua!
A crystal flower bud appeared in the Emperor of Death's hand, and it quickly turned into a lotus stage several yards wide.
On the lotus platform, a slightly effeminate white-eyed girl appeared.
"Zhao Feng is in the Pirate Sacred Land. This battle is a matter of life and death, and it's the turning point of fate."
The white-eyed girl slowly raised her hand.
Weng ~ ~
An image appeared in the air, and it depicted an intense battle.
The figure in the middle was the Emperor of Death, and he was being surrounded and attacked by several powerful figures.
What was incredible was that the scene in the image was moving.
Clearly, the ability of the white-eyed girl's Eye of Destiny had awakened in these years and grown stronger.
In the end, the Emperor of Death clashed with a purple-haired young man. A blurry, terrifying figure appeared behind each other.
"How is this possible …? These people can force me to use the Shadow of the Death God?"
The Emperor of Death exclaimed.
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