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King of Gods – Chapter 752


Chapter 752 – Words of Death


"So there you have it," Emperor Zi Mu saw the actions of Zhao Feng and Soul Yuan stuck in midair. No wonder the Death Emperor's self-destruction was not as strong as he had thought.


The Void God Realm represented a change in soul, and the Emperor had reached his peak.


The Emperor of Death's strongest foundation was his soul, but he was unlucky to have met Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng's eye bloodline was also Soul-based, and he had the Sky Locking Bow.


Even after locking onto the Death Emperor's Yuan Soul, Zhao Feng did not underestimate him.


"Master," the child Demigod suddenly appeared, and Zhao Feng looked at him in confusion. What kind of advice does this guy have?


“The Death Eye of the Emperor of Death can be inherited. Can Master steal his eye bloodline for me?” the child of Demigod was very touched. He developed body strengthening techniques, and his soul was his weakness. However, if the child Demigod could obtain a soul-based Eye of Death and merge it with his Golden Kun Sacred Body, it would be perfect.


"Eye of Death?" Zhao Feng felt his line of eyes twitch with excitement.


In the air, the unable-moving Yuan Soul had a pair of pitch-black eyes, which were between the physical dimension and the soul dimension. It was similar to when Zhao Fengs God Eyes left his body.


Instinct told him that the Eye of Death would help him.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat also appeared and waved its claws as if trying to tell Zhao Feng something.


“This cat...!” the Demigod Child gritted his teeth. The little thieving cat told Zhao Feng not to give the Eye of Death to the Demigod child.


Aiao!


The thief's little cat's suggestion was to immediately kill the Emperor of Death.


"Zhao Feng, if I die, you will also die," the immovable Yuan Soul started to burn as it summoned Death power.


No fine!


The expressions of Zhao Feng and his approaching companions changed dramatically as they sensed a critical danger. One had to know that the soul of the Emperor of Death was unrivalled among Emperors, and in terms of soul comprehension, he even surpassed some Holy Gods.


Aiao!


The thieving little cat quickly reacted and hid into Zhao Feng's metal ring, but the child's Demigod was thinking of a way to obtain the Eye of Death and was caught off guard.


Bang~~


The entire Heaven and Earth fell into darkness as a force similar to the Death Forcefield covered the area. The difference is that this power is more directed at the soul.


“Arghh!” the child of Demigod shouted as his soul aura went out like a candle was extinguished, and he fell from the air into the boundless ocean.


Zhao Fengs Soul Sea began to tremble as he faced the Emperor's soul explosion. This power was able to injure the souls of the Sacred Gods of the Mystical Light Realm. Zhao Feng groaned in pain; although his God Spiritual Eye was extremely resistant to soul attacks, it was relative. If the soul attack was too powerful, his God Spiritual Eye would not be able to block it.


“Little cat burglar! Child Demigod...!” Zhao Feng exclaimed. The little thieving cat reacted quickly and managed to escape into the ancient metal ring, which was another dimension. As for the Demigod child, Zhao Feng could not feel his aura anymore.


Whooshing sound!


The pair of black eyes turned into a blurry line and instantly flew ten thousand miles away.


"The Eye of Death and the Intent of Death!" Zhao Feng's expression became grim. He did not expect that the Emperor of Death possessed a technique similar to releasing his shell. Over 95% of the Death Emperor's soul power was destroyed in the explosion earlier, but his Death Intent and memories were hidden within the Eye of Death.


Whooshing sound!


The Eyes of Death flew extremely fast, and they existed between the physical and soul dimensions. They were much faster than Zhao Feng's Spatial Flash of Lightning Wings because the Yuan Soul's speed was usually ten times greater than normal flying, and in his current state, the, the speed of the Death Emperor was five times faster than that.


"Let's see how long you can last," Zhao Feng decided that he couldn't let go of the Emperor of Death so easily, but killing him directly would be too good.


"Spatial Lightning Wing!"


Wings formed behind Zhao Fengs back and allowed him to dart for ten thousand miles in one go. He was not worried that the Emperor of Death would be able to escape because over 95% of the Death Emperor's soul power had been destroyed, so he was unable to sustain the flight for a long time.


"Death Emperor only has one method to survive," Zhao Fengs heart was clear. After his physical form was destroyed and he lost most of his soul power, the only way the Emperor of Death could survive was to steal someone's body.


In reality, the Emperor of Death had done such a thing twice before, so he was quite experienced, but this time, the difficulty would be extremely high.


Even the destruction of my own soul did little to damage Zhao Feng. His lineage of eyes specialized in tracking, and he was also very fast, the Emperor of Death wept bitterly in his heart.


Even if it was a Holy God, the Emperor of Death would have been able to escape by now with two bullet blasts. The Shadow God of Death and the two self-explosions would be extremely troublesome even for ordinary Sacred Gods, but unfortunately, his superiority in souls was perfectly resisted by Zhao Feng.


He's headed to a populated island.


"I'll be able to get up once again after stealing another body."


The Emperor of Death saw hope for a new life. Once he stole the body, he did not have to worry about talent or anything because of his Eye of Death.


Moments later, inside the palaces of several countries, a streak of dark light flashed by. Anyone who had yet to reach the Origin Core Realm would not be able to sense anything.


“Good, I stole the body of a prince this time,” Emperor of Death was a little pleased.


The strength of this country was on par with the Canopy Great Country, and it would not be easy to find. If he chose one or two-star power, it would be risky, but the identity of a prince was not too bad. Once he entered one or two-star power in the future, there would be countless resources.


Without using any effort at all, the Emperor of Death managed to steal the body of a prince, or rather, an illegitimate child.


"Zhe zhe, even if you're trash, I'll make you rise up and defy heaven."


The Emperor of Death began to fuse with the memories of this body. At the same time, he circulated a secret technique to conceal his aura. To make sure everything would be perfect, the Emperor of Death boarded the carriage, exited the palace, and entered the quiet forest.


Suddenly, the Death Emperor's body froze.


In the forest sat a purple-haired young man and a small cat who was roasting wild boar meat. The crispy boar meat gave off a seductive scent that made the Emperor of Death's hungry body instinctively swallow his saliva.


“Zhao Feng, be nice to others.” The Death Emperor's breathing rate increased rapidly, and his eyes were filled with despair and despair. He had just stolen a body; despite the fact that he had strong Intentions, he probably would not even be a match for the True Spirit Realm.


Zhao Feng remained expressionless as he bit the flesh, then began to examine the Emperor of Death and his new body.


After the Void God Realm stole another body, everything became simple. Zhao Feng's left eye opened and covered the Death Emperor's soul and body in a freezing chill.


He was very interested in the Death Emperor's technique and his Death Eye.


“Zhao Feng, if I die, you will also die because I have long since written the Cursed Words of Death,” the Death Emperor's face becomes poisonous as he begins to threaten Zhao Feng. He had no hope at all towards Zhao Feng, so if he had to die, he would not make Zhao Feng feel good either.


“Cursed Words of Death?” Zhao Feng's brows locked together. He had checked the Dark Eye Secret Manual before, so he knew a little about the Cursed Words of Death.


The Cursed Words of Death are the most terrifying kind of curse, and it takes life to activate it.


“Origin of the Cursed Words of Death is the forbidden and extinct species of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races – Ancient Shaman Races. The ranking of this race was even higher than Heaven’s Legacy Race – just below the Ancient Race. ”


The Death Emperor's face turned cold and Zhao Feng's expression slightly changed, but the killing intent in his eyes did not waver. Not only would he kill the Emperor of Death, he would also torture him and steal his Death Eye and his memories.


"Ha ha ha…!" The Emperor of Death started laughing desperately as he circulated his Intent and soul. His opponent was cold and calm – even the Cursed Words of Death could not afford to frighten him.


No fine!


Zhao Feng wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He did not expect the Emperor of Death to kill himself immediately.


“Using the price of death, I will leave endless nightmares withering and weakening on my enemies.!” a voice seemed to echo throughout Heaven and Earth.


At this moment, the Emperor of Death was actually dead. Along with his death was also his consciousness and his Eye of Death.


The stronger the owner of the Eye of Death, the stronger the Cursed Words of Death would be. In theory, it was the power of the Cursed Words of Death that was effective against experts in the two great realms. This was also why ordinary Sacred Gods did not wish to offend the Emperor of Death, who possessed such an ancient and forbidden technique.


Plash!


The stolen body of the Emperor of Death fell to the ground.


Gives!


Zhao Feng groaned as he felt a cold and indescribable force seep into his soul. The feeling was itchy and painful, and it went straight into his heart.


When Zhao Feng opened his God Spiritual Eye, he saw there was a wisp of black light in his body that started to erode even his soul. It is difficult to describe the origin of these black lights or how they exist. Its power was similar to the curse power of a ghost corpse, but it was many times deeper.


“Cursed Words of Death…. Such a forbidden technique really exists.?”.


Zhao Feng took a deep breath. The moment he was exposed to this technique, he felt as if insects had swarmed him. At this moment, Zhao Feng felt his soul, his life force, True Yuan, and his cultivation slowly began to wither.


Fortunately, the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline and God's Spiritual Eye were somewhat resistant to the Cursed Words of Death. The weakening speed of a normal King would be ten times or even a dozen times faster than Zhao Feng.


Zhao Feng sat down for half a day, but he could do nothing about the Cursed Words of Death. He did not know how the power of the curse existed, and he was unable to influence it.


I don't understand the Cursed Words of Death at all. I will return to the Azure Flower Continent first. Maybe the Sage can tell me something, Zhao Feng thought.


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