When that taboo force disappears.

The members of the Ninth Prince's team who were anxiously waiting on the outside immediately entered.

"Zhao Feng"

Everyone found that Zhao Feng was sitting cross-legged on a deserted surface, and his hanging heart suddenly felt relieved.

It seems that Zhao Fengsheng is the winner.

"Let's wait here"

Eagle Old proposed.

The rest of the members did not object.

Thousands of miles away, they felt the battle zone between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death. The waves of terrifying aura fluctuated. When they approached slightly, the vitality in their bodies would automatically lose.

It is hard to imagine how shocking battles Zhao Feng and the man in black robe started.

And now, Zhao Feng is still alive, which is a miracle for them.

I don’t know when everyone put the focus of everything here on Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng had an accident, this prince trial would be the end for them.

"Your Highness Ninth, we still have hope"

Eagle elder comforted and encouraged.

Originally, the ninth prince's fake seal had a lot of dragon luck in the dragon's aura, far exceeding the initial expectations.

But in this unexpected battle, when facing the Dark Soul Holy Lord, some of the "Dragon Fortune Qi" was consumed.

Then, the Ninth Prince risked his life to enter the battle zone between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death, helping Zhao Feng to consume part of the dragon fortune energy again.

Now, the ninth prince’s fake seal, the dragon luck energy in the ninth prince has been consumed by about half.

"Well, as long as Brother Zhao is still there, everything will be hopeful."

The Ninth Prince nodded.

He did not regret such a result at all. Without Zhao Feng's help, he would not have been able to reach this point.

Most of the dragon fortune aura in the prince’s fake seal can only be obtained because of Zhao Feng.

Three days passed soon.

"let's go"

Zhao Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged for three days, finally spoke.

In fact, Zhao Feng's physical injuries had been healed long ago. The key was the weakness of his soul, which took Zhao Feng a while.

Fortunately, the power of ancient thunder in the charred wooden block has a great nourishing effect on Zhao Feng's soul.

This may be the special thing about the thunder soul body, which can restore injuries at the soul level by absorbing the power of lightning.

At the same time, Zhao Feng discovered that the battle with the Emperor of Death laid a certain foundation for the cultivation of "The Immortal Holy Thunder Body".

On that day, Zhao Feng put it aside because "The Immortal Holy Thunder Body" could not be quickly completed in the short term.

After such time of precipitation, coupled with the help of the Death Emperor and the mystery of death, we can start practicing next.

Everyone was shocked. Zhao Feng had recovered?

Such a terrifying opponent, the tragic battle, Zhao Feng treats himself, and it will take only three days to do it?

As a doctor, Zhou Su'er looked surprised and looked at Zhao Feng. She was relieved until she was sure that there was no serious injury on Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, that Emperor of Death?"

The old eagle asked tentatively.

When he knew the true identity of the man in black robe and the body of reincarnation, he was also extremely shocked.

The body is immortal and the soul is at a high level, and the Holy Lord has the eyes of reincarnation.

Such a Death Emperor is powerless even if he is an ordinary saint.

But after the battle, it was Zhao Feng who stayed.

The old eagle could only sigh that he would never see through the boy in front of him.

The other members immediately looked at Zhao Feng. Although the result was obvious that Zhao Feng was winning, they wanted to hear Zhao Feng say it in person.

"Leave"

Zhao Feng answered briefly and clearly.

Leaving?

Everyone was slightly stunned. This answer made people unable to confirm the outcome for a while.

"Then Zhao Feng, after you leave the royal tomb, stay in the palace."

The eagle elder thoughtful.

This time, Zhao Feng may be slightly better.

But the Emperor of Death is immortal and may be reborn in the samsara of death at the moment of his death.

Only by staying in the palace can Zhao Feng be safe.

"Yes, regardless of the outcome, Brother Zhao can temporarily live in my place."

The ninth prince responded immediately.

"Let's see then"

Zhao Feng did not agree or refuse to the goodwill of the Eagle Old and the Ninth Prince. He was not sure about the itinerary after leaving the royal tomb.

Should I stay in the palace for the time being, hide from the Jiuyou Palace, or go back to the Haiyan Pavilion, or look for the eyes of reincarnation...

Zhao Feng always remembered the words of the Six Witches, "If you have to determine the whereabouts of Liu Qinxin, you will find the Eye of Reincarnation."

Maybe it was the Eye of Reincarnation, who had this ability, and Zhao Feng didn't know much about it.

However, the matter of Emperor Death made Zhao Feng unable to determine whether the Eye of Reincarnation was an enemy or a friend...

Inside the Seventh Prince’s steel wall.

"Do you want to confirm Zhao Feng's life and death?"

Jiang Hao asked.

"You are crazy, Zhao Feng must be dead. The strength shown by the man in black robe doesn't even dare to get close to me."

A quasi-saint lord shouted immediately.

After the Dark Soul Holy Lord returned that day, he was sent out and approached the battle point between Zhao Feng and the man in black robe from the other direction.

He didn't even see anyone, and was scared back by the terrifying mystery of the soul of death.

"But the man in black hasn't come back either."

Jiang Hao was not polite when facing this quasi-saint master.

Jiang Hao's words made everyone present suddenly silent.

Neither the Ninth Prince's team nor the man in black robe came back, which was a bit strange.

"Don't worry, even if Zhao Feng is still alive, he will definitely be seriously injured. It is impossible to attack us."

The Dark Soul Holy Lord knew the soul attainments of the man in black robe best, and looked confident.

Zhao Feng is the most important beast tamer in the siege. His soul is injured and he naturally cannot control the monsters.

"The Ninth Prince and Zhao Feng are here"

Zhang Yi's voice suddenly rang.

The Dark Soul Holy Lord turned dark and really regretted what he said just now.

Zhang Yizheng and a doctor were taking care of monsters outside. Those monsters eroded by the mystery of death would not be treated, and they would not be long before they would die.

He didn't expect that because of this, when he saw this scene, he looked at Zhao Feng with horror, "What kind of monster is he?"

Whoosh

The members of the Seventh Prince immediately came to the city wall and looked into the distance.

"Zhao Feng, is it okay?"

The quasi-saint lord who was sent out and had not even seen Zhao Feng or the Great Emperor of Death looked surprised.

"Impossible. The man in black robe is good at soul attacks with the mystery of death. Zhao Feng's soul should be damaged to a large extent. At least it will not be so easy to control monsters.

The dark soul master's gloomy eyes stared at Zhao Feng.

Even the man in black robe was a little afraid, and he was unwilling to admit that Zhao Feng was safe and sound.

"It seems that a battle is inevitable"

The Jade-faced Confucian scholar looked at the members of the Ninth Prince and came to a conclusion from their expressions.
To be continued...