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King of Gods – Chapter 629
Chapter 629 – Projection Emperor
Just as the Void God Realm interacted with each other:
Sou! Sou!
A flying sound came from outside the Golden Mountain Sect.
"Who's there!?"
"Kill anyone who dares enter the Golden Mountain Sect!"
Some patrolling experts roared.
However, the people who were flying showed no signs that they cared.
"Hmph, a very little two-star sect isn't afraid the wind will cut off their tongues?"
One of the flying people was a man surrounded by a dark light, and he exuded an evil aura.
"Demon Dao King!"
In front of this demonic force, the regulators and patrols around the Golden Mountain Sect felt as if their minds were constrained, and they suddenly found it hard to breathe.
Whong!
A man covered in black scales began to appear from within the black light. The man had black scales all over his body, and he looked very ugly but also very fierce.
“Secure Clan Elder Thousand Darkness – Tu Wanli!”
Old Li's expression changed dramatically when his eyes landed on the newly arrived Void God Realm King. This king is not only famous, he is also from the three-star clan – Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan.
"All of you, back off."
With a flash of blue, the blue-robed King figure appeared, and all the patrols of the Golden Mountain Sect quickly retreated.
Only Kings could fight against Kings, not to mention that newcomers were Elders from the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
"Hehe, may I ask why Elder Tu came?"
The blue-robed elder was filled with smiles. He did not dare to take any action.
In the Holy Land, three-star power was an unrivalled superpower, and many two-star sects were under the power of three-star. Perhaps a combined ten two-star sect could put up a bit of resistance against a three-star power.
At this moment, the scene in the air also shocked Zhao Feng.
The strength of the Demon Dao King made the entire Golden Mountain Sect in a tense atmosphere, and Zhao Feng could not help but turn his head.
There were some familiar figures next to Tu Wanli.
"Death Guard!"
Zhao Feng's heart surged, and his face lost color.
There were a total of four Death Guards, as well as a warm young man and a little girl with white eyes.
"Did the Golden Mountain Sect hide a thief named Zhao Feng?"
Tu Wanli asked loudly as he scanned his Divine Sense throughout the lower Spiritual Peak with a ruthless smile.
"Zhao Feng?"
The blue-robed elder stopped, and his expression became somewhat ugly.
The elders from the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan had come to the Golden Mountain Sect to cause trouble without any vigilance or fear.
"Hehe, according to my news, a thief named Zhao Feng is hiding in the territory of the Golden Mountain Sect."
Tu Wanli looked at the expression in the eyes of the blue-robed King.
At the same time, the warm young man and the four Death Guards flew into the air and used their Spiritual Sense or Divine Sense to search around.
"There! Find him!”
A Death Guard exclaimed as his eyes fell on a genius near the field of martial arts.
"You are Zhao Feng?"
The warm young man revealed a smile, as if welcoming an old friend.
The four Death Guards all looked proudly towards Zhao Feng among the crowd.
"Bring him!"
Tu Wanli laughed and ordered.
The warm young man and the four Death Guards jumped towards Zhao Feng without hesitation.
"Stop!"
The powerful might of a King descended from the sky, which made the warm young man and the four Death Guards freeze.
This power came from the blue-robed King.
"What's? The Golden Mountain Sect wants to stop the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan?”
Tu Wanli's expression became dim.
“Zhao Feng this is a guest of the Golden Mountain Sect. Even if the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan wants to take him, you must give an explanation.”
The blue-robed Elder's expression was displeased, but he wept bitterly in his heart.
There were several other Kings in the Golden Mountain Sect, and they were not afraid of Tu Wanli. The only problem was that Tu Wanli might represent the entire Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
Furthermore, Tu Wanli's status was not simple. His master was an ancient Emperor who had a high status in the Thousand Darkness Holy Clan.
"explanation? I represent my master – Red Demon Emperor – in capturing Zhao Feng.”
Tu Wanli sneered coldly as he took out a red and black token.
Weng~~
The ancient intentions of the Demon Emperor flashed across the red and black tokens.
At that moment, the hearts of the several Kings in the Golden Mountain Sect trembled.
The Void God Realm is divided into early, middle, late, and peak stages.
Only someone at the peak stage of the Void God Realm – someone whose soul has evolved – that can be referred to as an Emperor.
The emperor stood at the peak of the Void God Realm. As long as their souls were not destroyed, it was difficult to kill them. Therefore, the lifespan of an Emperor was extremely long; they could live tens of thousands of years.
“That was the intent of the Red Demon Emperor. No wonder Tu Wanli was so confident. ”
The blue-robed king took a cold breath.
The Red Demon Emperor was extremely famous amongst the Holy Lands. Even the Emperor who had always secluded himself within the Golden Mountain Sect was not his opponent.
Kings and Emperors were forbidden-level powers of two and three-star powers, and stronger Emperors could destroy entire two-star sects, like the Emperor of Death.
"Sighs."
When Tu Wanli took out an item representing the Red Demon Emperor, the Kings of the Golden Mountain Sect could only sigh in sympathy.
In this situation, the Golden Mountain Sect could do nothing more.
"Zhao Feng, let's see how you're going to escape this time."
The warm youth and the four Death Guards revealed a triumphant smile.
At this moment, after the power of the Void God Realm faded, Zhao Feng was left alone. No one will protect him.
“It looks like the Emperor of Death still has some abilities. He could actually affect the strength of the three-star in the True Martial Holy Lands. ”
Zhao Feng sneered coldly, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Hm?
The warm young man and the four Death Guards felt that something was amiss.
At this point in time, Zhao Feng had neither protection nor a path of retreat. How could he be so calm?
Weng~
The purple colored token slightly trembled in Zhao Feng's palm.
Hmph!
Zhao Fengs smile became bigger and bigger.
Not long ago, the silent Purple Saint Token suddenly sensed something, and that aura did not originate from the Purple Saint Ruins – it came from the center of the Holy Land.
The warm young man and the four Death Guards felt a little uncomfortable, but they still attacked Zhao Feng.
"You are the Emperor of Death's subordinate?"
A calm voice sounded, and it looked close and far away at the same time. It was as if space was clashing with itself.
The next instant, a powerful Divine Sense passed through the air, and the Emperor's strength caused Heaven and Earth to tremble.
Whoa!
The four Death Guards all spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Emperor!"
The warm figure of the young man trembled as he suppressed his boiling blood and soul.
“Sense Divine it, is it possible!?”
Tu Wanli's heart trembled as he shouted.
Weng~
The power of the Emperor caused the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi to roar.
A hundred-yard tall male figure with white hair appeared, and was surrounded by light. It seems he is a god.
"The Projection of the God of Emptiness!"
"A mere Void God Projection is this powerful?"
The hearts of the Golden Mountain Sect Kings trembled.
"Greetings .. Emperor."
Tu Wanli lowered his head in front of the hundred-yard tall white-haired man. His face was completely red, and his breathing was heavy.
Plash! Plash!
The four Death Guards could not withstand the pressure, and they fell to their knees.
Only the warm youth could barely survive. He stared at the Projection Emperor with gritted teeth as he spoke in a trembling tone, "You know my Master?"
“Emperor Death? I've seen him a few times. It makes me envious that he has such an amazing student like you.”
The Void God Projection spoke emotionlessly.
At this moment, the entire True Martial Holy Land broke into a discussion, and many Divine Indras scanned towards the lower Spiritual Peak of the Golden Mountain Sect.
"This is Void God Projection Duanmu Qing!"
“We have never seen Duanmu Qing's strength in the past thousand years. I didn't expect him to be this strong.”
Several Kings and Emperors in the True Martial Holy Land were awakened by the projection power, including master Tu Wanli, the Red Demon Emperor.
“From this Void God Projection look, it seems that Duanmu Qing's strength is almost unmatched among Emperors.”
The expression of the Red Demon Emperor was very serious.
He looked silently and did nothing, but he was also confused. Why did Duanmu Qing involve himself in this matter?
Right at this moment, Zhao Feng at the lower Spiritual Peak finally spoke.
“Greetings, Duanmu Senior. I came here under the will of Senior Purple Saint. ”
Zhao Feng held out a Purple Saint Token and bowed towards the Void God Projection in midair.
Senior Purple Saint ... which expert?
Divine Senses traveled throughout the entire Spiritual Peak Sect of the lower Golden Mountain Sect.
The Kings of the Golden Mountain Sect, Tu Wanli, and the other Emperors gently muttered these words.
“Purple Saint? Could it?"
The heart of an old King in the Golden Mountain Sect trembled.
"Sacred Master Purple Night!"
Some old Emperors in the True Martial Holy Land exclaimed.
“That must be the Holy God of Purple Night. Not many people in the entire Holy Land could compare to him.”
“If I remember correctly, the Purple Night Sacred Lord is Duanmu Qing's aunt, and she comes from a legendary family in a distant dynasty.”
Some parents remember the past.
In the sky, the figure of a man with white hair could not help but reminisce
"Come with me."
The man rubbed his hands.
Shua!
Zhao Fengs body was like a piece of paper as he was dragged away by the male image and disappeared from the lower Spiritual Peak.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng and the Projection Emperor disappeared.
Hu~
The experts near the Golden Mountain Sect, including the Divine Sense of several Kings, all sighed.
Tu Wanli's expression continued to blink, while the warm young man and the four Death Guards had ugly expressions.
None of them would have thought that Zhao Feng had any connections with the peak Emperor of the Holy Land.
Even more incredible, there was a Mystic Light Realm Holy God falling behind Zhao Fengs back. Even if a Mystic Light Realm Holy God died, his influence on the future was immeasurable.
“Zhao Feng, it looks like your history is stronger than I imagined. It seems like it is worthy of the Eternal Sealed Palace Master and I am sending you to the Holy Land. ”
Old Li let out a long breath.
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