744 Pursuit of Death 7 (2/2)
A layer of delicate scales appeared around Zhao Feng’s body, and the aura of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline became stronger. The increase in cultivation and body-strength could also make one’s bloodline stronger and increase its potential.
Normal bloodlines would reach their limit at the Sovereign Lord rank or the King rank, but for a Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline, the Origin Core Realm was just a start. Even the King level was only considered to be a “childhood” stage.
Over the past couple days, the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline and the God’s Spiritual Eye bloodline were growing stronger and awakening even more. Zhao Feng realized that this wasn’t just because of his cultivation – the fruit from the Ancient Dream Realm also played a part. One could see how effective these fruits were by looking at how the child Demigod wanted them so badly.
Thinking up to here, Zhao Feng ate another fruit.
“There’s only fifteen left….”
There were fewer and fewer fruits on the tree, and five of them only just formed and wouldn’t ripen until several years later.
In the blink of an eye, the majority of a month passed by, and Zhao Feng and the child Demigod used all their time on cultivating. After eating three fruits and utilizing a group of treasures, Zhao Feng’s cultivation finally broke through.
“Middle stages of the Void God Realm!”
Zhao Feng’s True Yuan Dimension glittered with scarlet and gold. The size of it had doubled in comparison to the early stages of the Void God Realm. This meant that Zhao Feng’s foundation and base were much stronger, allowing him to fight long battles with Emperors with the assistance of his Emperor Intent and Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline that gave him a fast recovery speed.
The child Demigod ate a total of five fruits, and his strength recovered quickly. His Golden Kun Sacred Body had reached the early stages of the fifth level, and he could almost challenge Emperors with his physical body alone. In terms of cultivation, he was also close to the middle stages of the Void God Realm.
The two had become a lot stronger.
One day, the Cold Moon Emperor led two Peak-tier Kings to this desolate place.
Ever since the Pirate Emperor Inheritance, the strength of the older Pirate Kings had increased dramatically. The two Peak-tier Kings were the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scaled King.
As one of the three major figurehead pirates in the past, the Giant Shark King’s shark bloodline and physical body were extremely strong, and he had played a big role in fighting Emperor Mu Yun. After the Pirate Emperor Inheritance, he had become stronger.
The Ghost Scaled King was a Domain-level King that survived the battle with Emperor Mu Yun. He not only had a high-class fish bloodline, he also had a Ghost Spiritual Body.
“Zhao Feng, the Giant Shark King and the Ghost Scaled King are both willing to help you face the Emperor of Death,” the Cold Moon Emperor smiled and said.
Zhao Feng could see that these two Peak-tier Kings were confident in themselves. Their strength was greater than others of the same cultivation, and when they teamed up, they could fight against normal Emperors, especially since their bloodlines were unique.
“Zhao Feng, I didn’t think that we’d be working together one day,” the Giant Shark King laughed.
Both of the Peak-tier Kings knew about the terrifying potential and growth of Zhao Feng’s Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline. Furthermore, Zhao Feng even fought the Emperor of Death before and still managed to escape.
They believed that they would be able to block the Emperor of Death here with their combined strength. In addition, the Pirate Sacred Land was their territory. Even if they couldn’t defeat the Emperor of Death, they would receive Zhao Feng’s friendship and gratitude.
From this day onward, the Cold Moon Emperor and the two Peak-tier Kings started to live here as well.
Zhao Feng and the child Demigod still quietly cultivated, and their auras made the two Kings click their tongues.
Three days later, with the help of a continuous stream of resources, the child Demigod had recovered to the middle stages of the Void God Realm, and his Sacred Body now exerted a crushing pressure.
The Cold Moon Emperor, Zhao Feng, the child Demigod, and two Peak-tier Kings – a total of five experts gathered together, and Zhao Feng felt that the Emperor of Death would arrive soon.
At the same moment, a stealthy middle-aged male wearing a crown appeared around the edge of the Eighteen Corners Pirate Sacred Land.
Shua!
A lotus appeared in the Emperor of Death’s hand and quickly expanded. On the lotus was a white-eyed little girl.
“Zhao Feng’s at the Pirate Sacred Land…. This battle will be the turning point of destiny,” the white-eyed little girl slowly raised her hand.
Weng~~~
A picture appeared in the air and depicted a fight. The person in the very middle was the Emperor of Death, who was being attacked by several people on all sides.
Incredibly, these images kept on changing. It was obvious that the little girl’s Eye of Destiny had been awakened further over the last couple years.
The last picture at the end was the Emperor of Death and Zhao Feng facing one another, and each of them had a blurry-but-terrifying image behind their backs.
“How is this possible…? These people force me to use the Shadow of the Death God!?” the Emperor of Death couldn’t help but exclaim.