690 The Child Demigod’s Suggestion (1/2)
In the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace of the Sky Flower Island Zone, the large hall was dead-silent, and the bodies of countless experts froze.
The shadow of Death enveloped all the beings present.
The Palace Lord of the Sky Flower Void Ocean Spiritual Palace was a Void God Realm King, and his soul trembled uneasily.
“Emperor of Death!” the Sky Flower Palace Lord held his breath and ordered the Regulators to not do anything. It seemed as if the Emperor of Death was looking for someone.
At the same time, the Divine Senses of the three Death Spirit Lords also scanned around. One of them even used a Soul-Searching Technique to search the Regulators near the Teleportation Array.
“He’s very fast,” the Emperor of Death murmured. His intent of Death had filled the entire Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, but he didn’t find any sign of Zhao Feng.
“Reporting to the Emperor, Zhao Feng seems to have instantly used the Wings of Wind and Lightning after arriving here, and he has now entered the limitless ocean,” the Death Spirit Lord said respectfully. He found traces of Zhao Feng through the Soul-Searching Technique.
The Emperor of Death closed his eyes, and his Divine Sense started to extend.
A thousand miles… two thousand miles… three thousand miles….
The Emperor of Death’s senses were limitless and could travel very far. A couple breaths later, the Emperor of Death’s Divine Sense had reached a span of ten thousand miles, and he finally caught signs of a faint aura of Wind Lightning in the air that was fading away.
“We can’t even sense Zhao Feng at all,” Wen Luoan and the Death Guards gripped their Tokens of Death, but they didn’t feel anything. It was as if their target had evaporated into thin air.
The Emperor of Death stood motionless, and he seemed like the shadow of the God of Death.
His Divine Sense had surpassed ten thousand miles as it chased after the direction of the Wind
Lightning aura.
His eyebrows suddenly furrowed. The faint aura of Wind Lightning suddenly split into more than a dozen sources that headed in different directions.
The distance between the two became further and further away. Although the Emperor of Death’s Divine Sense could reach that far, it wasn’t very accurate, and the limitless ocean was constantly scrubbing all auras.
“Cunning brat,” the Emperor of Death’s pitch-black eyes were ice-cold.
“Master, what do we do now?” Wen Luoan asked.
Zhao Feng’s reaction was too fast, and his Wings of Wind and Lightning greatly surpassed the speed of normal Kings.
“Go in these directions,” the Emperor of Death reached out and created a map made of light from his hand. The map contained the image of the Floating Dream Sacred Land, and it could locate the places nearby.
According to the direction the aura of Wind Lightning was travelling, the Emperor of Death could generally guess some of the possible destinations Zhao Feng was heading toward.
The Emperor of Death’s forces split into five. One team was the Emperor of Death and the white-eyed little girl. The other four teams consisted of some Death Guards led by Wen Luoan and the three Death Spirit Lords respectively.
The five groups headed off in the general direction of Zhao Feng.
Shua! Shua!
The Emperor of Death and his subordinates soon disappeared from the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.
Hu~~
The Sky Flower Palace Lord and everyone else all let out a long breath.
In a certain part of the Sky Flower Islands Zone:
“Lightning Wings Wind Flash!”
A faint red figure covered in lightning flashed across the limitless ocean. No one below the half-step Void God Realm could even see the outline of the figure.
“What speed!” the occasional experts travelling on a boat were stunned. This figure displayed speed several times faster than normal Kings.
The Lightning Wings Wind Flash was a secret technique of the Wings of Wind and Lightning, and it pushed the Intent of Wind Lightning to the maximum.
Pa!
Zhao Feng’s wings quickly fluttered as his body became an arc of lightning, surpassing the speed of normal Void God Realms.
However, using the Lightning Wings Wind Flash also used a lot of energy.
At a certain moment, Zhao Feng’s body gently shook and turned into ten figures of lightning. Each of them had a wisp of King Intent, and their auras were exactly the same as Zhao Feng.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
These figures flew in different directions and, although they were slightly slower, it was hard to distinguish which one was the real one.
Zhao Feng would release several Wind Lightning Figures every ten thousand miles or so. Each of them could last about an hour or so because they had some of Zhao Feng’s King Intent.
At the same time, Zhao Feng restricted his Soul Sea to a certain degree.
The Eye of Death’s Intent was frozen by his Ice Soul power and the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique. It was because of this that the Emperor of Death and his subordinates couldn’t lock on to Zhao Feng.
As long as I don’t use any Soul-type techniques or my eye-bloodline, the Emperor of Death and his subordinates won’t be able to sense me easily, Zhao Feng thought.
Eventually, he even stopped using his King Intent and Divine Sense.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat grabbed onto his shoulder and would occasionally point toward a certain direction as its eyes spun.