753 Returning to the Azure Flower Continen (1/2)

In the depths of the limitless ocean:

Gulugulu!

A thin stream of bubbles and the sound of choking appeared. Several breaths later, a pale-faced four-year-old child appeared above the ocean.

”I'm… not dead? Hmm? The Dark Heart Seed has disappeared. Could it be from the self-destruction of the Emperor of Death's soul?” the child stood in the air and murmured to himself.

Under the self-destruction of the Emperor of Death, the child Demigod's soul had almost been completely destroyed in an instant, and he fell into the ocean. Even he thought that he had died. The Dark Heart Seed had disappeared as well.

At this moment in time, the child Demigod managed to barely survive, but his aura was extremely weak.

”It's all thanks to the Golden Kun Sacred Body. Part of my consciousness is ingrained into my body,” the child Demigod murmured.

When one reached the later stages of the Golden Kun Sacred Body, the soul and body would become one; as long as the body wasn't destroyed, the soul wouldn't be either.

At this moment, a ship was passing by.

”Grandfather, what's that?” a young girl looked at the child with a pale face.

”Hahahaha…!” the child floated in the air, and his smile was extremely deadly and evil.

”I, the Demigod Kun Yun, will rise again once more!”

In a small corner of the world, the Demigod Kun Yun had escaped his chains and was now free once more. Without any restrictions or limitations, what kind of change would the Demigod Kun Yun bring to the world?

Whoosh!

The child Demigod disappeared from where he originally stood. The next instant, cries and screams came from the ship.

”From today onward, I am the captain of this ship. Anyone that disobeys me shall be killed.”

The child Demigod's great physical strength dominated the ship. The strongest cultivator within the ship had only reached the peak Sovereign Lord rank, and he was just a measly ant in the child Demigod's eyes.

After taking control of the ship, the child Demigod ordered the ship to head in a certain direction with its fastest speed.

The child Demigod knew that he wasn't Zhao Feng's match. The strength that Zhao Feng displayed in that very last instant was able to threaten even those at the Mystic Light Realm.

The child Demigod decided that he would take on a new identity and recover his cultivation to the Mystic Light Realm first before doing anything else, otherwise it'd be bad for him if he met Zhao Feng.

When the child Demigod thought about the master that had enslaved him, he was full of fear and hatred, but he didn't dare to have any thoughts of retaliation or revenge in the short term. Right now, the most important thing was to protect himself.

Whoosh!

The ship left the range of Emperor Zi Mu's Void Ocean Spiritual Palace. No one realized that there was an extra child on the ship.

The child Demigod was smart; he didn't fly, just in case his aura was left behind. Instead, he used a ship to escape. Over the last half a year during the pursuit of the Emperor of Death, he learned Zhao Feng's tracking tactics extremely well, so he knew what to do.

Half a day later, a purple-haired youth flew into this area.

”This should be the place where the Emperor of Death self-destructed,” Zhao Feng murmured. On his shoulder sat a silver-gray cat.

Zhao Feng opened his God's Spiritual Eye and inspected the area around him, placing emphasis on the ocean.

A while later, Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly – he didn't find the child Demigod's corpse. He remembered very clearly that the child Demigod's soul had crumbled under the Emperor of Death's self-destruction.

Zhao Feng's thoughts started to spin. If it was the scenario he was thinking of, then the child Demigod's luck was far too good. In comparison, Zhao Feng was far unluckier; he was hit by the Cursed Words of Death.

The Cursed Words of Death was extremely unique. It didn't matter whether Zhao Feng was the one who killed the Emperor of Death or whether it was suicide because the curse had already been set up before his death.

The person who the Emperor of Death hated the most would be hit by the Cursed Words of Death, no matter how far they were. It couldn't be avoided. Therefore, Zhao Feng could do nothing to stop it. The only thing he could've done was not kill him in the first place, but if Zhao Feng was given the option again, he would still kill the Emperor of Death.

How humiliating was it to be chased for seven years? Furthermore, if the Emperor of Death didn't die, he would forever be a source of danger. He might contact other Emperors within the Ten Thousand Woods Sacred Land or even Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords in order to obtain the Ninth God's Eye. Therefore, Zhao Feng didn't regret his decision.

The child Demigod's disappearance was an accident, but Zhao Feng was too lazy to care about what kind of influence the Demigod Kun Yun might bring to the Cang Ocean.

”Dammit… the more I use my True Yuan, the stronger the withering becomes.”

The itchy and painful feeling was always present within Zhao Feng's body. He had even tried to seal his body in ice, but that did nothing.

The Cursed Words of Death came from the number two race of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races – the Ancient Shaman Race. This race was extremely mysterious, and it excelled in the soul. In the ancient era, shamans and curses were feared by all.