740 Pursuit of Death 3 (1/2)
“Not good!” the couple yelled as the Scythe of Death slashed through their spatial domains and defensive barriers. The two were pushed back several hundred yards, and they both spat out mouthfuls of blood as their faces went white.
This was still under the fact that the child Demigod had used his Heaven Sealing Eighteen Palms and weakened the attack by 30%. If it weren’t for this, both of them would have died already.
Shua!
As the cold scythe hit the shattered the defensive barrier, the expressions of the couple were full of despair. At least one of them would die.
“Die Lian, let’s meet again in the afterlife!” the scholarly male roared and used his body to block the scythe. With his King-level body, he might be able to save the Palace Master by blocking this blow. As he did this, he had already closed his eyes.
“Brother Xin~~~!” the Palace Master yelled in agony, but she couldn’t do anything. At this moment, the child Demigod and Zhao Feng were still quite a distance away.
He was dead for sure. Mockery appeared on the Emperor of Death’s face, but the next instant, the unexpected happened.
“Spatial Movement!”
A whirlpool appeared in front of the male.
Shu~~
The portion of the scythe’s blade that was about to hit the scholarly male suddenly disappeared. It was as if the middle of the weapon suddenly disappeared, and the scythe split into pieces as it scraped by the scholarly male’s head and feet.
“I didn’t die…?” the scholarly male paused. He was drenched in cold sweat as he almost entered the doors of death.
“Spatial Movement? This kind of usage of Space….” the Emperor of Death paused, and his expression changed dramatically as he suddenly sensed something.
Shua!
The disappeared part of the scythe passed through the Emperor of Death’s head and caused blood to leak.
“Utterly ridiculous,” the Emperor of Death murmured. Although the scythe couldn’t really damage his Immortal Death Body, it was humiliating to be attacked by his own techniques. This was something that hadn’t happened in the past thousand years.
“Frost of Death!” the Emperor of Death’s expression became grim.
As he took the hit head-on, he also sent out a dark beam of cold light that froze everything in its way, including space.
“Watch out!” the couple had just escaped the dangers of death, and now they felt a critically cold Intent of Death heading toward them.
Whoosh!
The scholarly male charged toward the front, and a cold beam of Death instantly froze his body. A black-colored ice started to spread across his body.
Sii~~~
Not only was the scholarly male sealed in ice and unable to move, the power of Death was also quickly eroding his lifeforce.
“Brother Xin!” the Palace Master managed to dissolve the remains of the attack as a white flame appeared on her hand and was placed on the scholarly male’s back, trying to dissolve the coldness.
A playful smile appeared on the Emperor of Death’s face, and Zhao Feng’s expression changed dramatically when his God’s Spiritual Eye scanned over the scholarly male.
“Stop!”
“Arghhh!” the scholarly male screamed as the Frost of Death within his body started to boil and cover his body. It was like poison that just entered the body. Although it might feel cold to be frozen, if one tried to dissolve the frost, the poison would spread. The Emperor of Death’s Frost of Death contained a potent poison, and in the blink of an eye, the scholarly male’s body rotted and turned into a puddle of black blood.
“Brother Xin, I killed you~~~!” the Palace Master was extremely sad and bled from the heart.
The hearts of Zhao Feng and the child Demigod both dropped. The Frost of Death could freeze the target, and if one used flames to dissolve it, it would instead ignite the strength within. However, if they didn’t dissolve it, the power of Death would erode the target’s lifeforce. In reality, the scholarly male would’ve died anyway; it was just a matter of time.
“There’s no need to be sad. I’ll send you to see him,” the Emperor of Death smiled and sent a second cold beam of Death toward the Palace Master.
“Master~~~~!” Li Xueyi within the protective array screamed. If nothing unexpected happened, the Palace Master would die. She couldn’t block the attacks of the Emperor of Death even when the child Demigod weakened them.
In this critical moment:
Lightning Wings Flying Technique!
A flash of scarlet-colored Wind Lightning blocked in front of the Palace Master.
“You…!” the Palace Master revealed shock and unwillingness. She felt a purple-haired youth use his body to block the blow, just like her husband did. This youth was obviously Zhao Feng.
An extremely cold power radiated from Zhao Feng as his Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline was released. The Palace Master felt great pressure just by standing near him.
Weng~~
A delicate and perfect layer of ice-blue scales appeared around Zhao Feng’s body, and the coldness from the Frost of Death immediately started to disappear.