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King of Gods – Chapter 690


Chapter 690 – Advice Child Demigod


In the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace of the Sky Flower Island Zone, the large hall was silent, and the bodies of countless experts froze.


The shadow of Death enveloped all the creatures present.


Palace Lord of the Sky Flower Void Ocean Spiritual Palace was the Void God Realm King, and his soul was trembling uneasily.


"Emperor Death!" The Sky Flower Palace Master held his breath and ordered the Regulator to do nothing. It seemed like the Emperor of Death was looking for someone.


At the same time, the Divine Senses of the three Death Spirit Lords were also observing the surroundings. One of them even used the Soul Search Technique to search for a Regulator near the Teleportation Array.


"He is very fast," the Emperor of Death murmured. His Death Intent had filled the entire Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, but he found no signs of Zhao Feng.


"Reporting to the Emperor, Zhao Feng seems to have directly used the Wind and Lightning Wings after arriving here, and he has now entered the boundless ocean," the Death Spirit God said respectfully. He discovered Zhao Feng's traces through the Soul Search Technique.


The Emperor of Death closed his eyes, and his Divine Sense began to expand.


A thousand miles two thousand miles three thousand miles.


The Emperor's senses of Death were limitless and could travel very far. A few breaths later, the Divine Sense Emperor of Death had reached a span of ten thousand miles, and he finally caught the faint aura signs of Lightning Wind in the fading air.


"We can't even feel Zhao Feng at all," Wen Luoan and the Death Guards clutched their Tokens of Death, but they felt nothing. It was as if their target had evaporated into thin air.


The Emperor of Death stood motionless, and he looked like the shadow of the God of Death.


His Divine Sense had surpassed ten thousand miles while chasing the direction of the Wind


Lightning aura.


His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. The faint aura of Wind Lightning suddenly split into over a dozen sources that were heading in different directions.


The distance between the two is getting further and further. Although the Divine Sense Emperor of Death could reach that far, it was not very accurate, and the boundless ocean constantly rubbed all the auras.


"Syling brat, "The Death Emperor's pitch-black eyes looked ice-cold.


"Sir, what should we do now?" Wen Luoan asked.


Zhao Feng's reaction was too fast, and his Wings of Wind and Lightning greatly surpassed the speed of normal Kings.


"Go in this direction," the Emperor of Death reached out and made a map made of light from his hands. The map contained images of the Floating Dream Holy Land, and it could find nearby places.


According to the direction that the Wind Lightning aura traveled, the Emperor of Death could generally guess some of the goals Zhao Feng might aim for.


The Death Emperor's army split into five. One team was the Emperor of Death and the white-eyed little girl. The other four teams each consisted of several Death Guards led by Wen Luoan and three Death Spirit Lords.


The five groups headed towards Zhao Feng's general direction.


Shua! Shua!


The Emperor of Death and his subordinates immediately disappeared from the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.


Hu~~


The Sky Flower Palace master and everyone let out a long sigh.


In certain parts of the Sky Flower Islands Zone:


"Light Wind Lightning Wings!"


A faint red figure covered in lightning flashed across the boundless ocean. There was no one under the half-step Void God Realm who could even see the outline of the figure.


"What speed!" experts occasionally traveled by dumbfounded boat. This figure showed a speed several times faster than a normal King.


The Lightning Wings Wind Lightning was the secret technique of the Wind and Lightning Wings, and it pushed the Wind Lightning Intent to the maximum.


Pa!


Zhao Feng's wings quickly fluttered as his body became an arc of lightning, exceeding the speed of the normal Void God Realm.


However, using the Lightning Wings Wind Lightning also consumed a lot of energy.


At a certain moment, Zhao Feng's body gently shook and turned into ten lightning figures. Each of them had a bit of King Intent, and their auras were exactly the same as Zhao Feng.


Shua! Shua! Shua!


These numbers fly in different directions and, although a little slower, it is difficult to tell which one is the real one.


Zhao Feng would release several Wind Lightning Figures every ten thousand miles or so. Each of them could last for about an hour or so because they had some King Zhao Feng Intent.


At the same time, Zhao Feng limited his Soul Sea to a certain degree.


The Eye of Death intent was frozen by the power of the Ice Soul and the Ten Thousand Divine Mind Technique. It was because of this that the Emperor of Death and his subordinates were unable to lock onto Zhao Feng.


As long as I don't use any Soul type techniques or bloodline of my eyes, the Emperor of Death and his subordinates won't be able to sense me easily, Zhao Feng thought.


Eventually, he even stopped using his King Intent and Divine Sense.


Mia miao!


It was because of the little thieving cat divination skill that Zhao Feng was able to react so quickly and escape the pursuit of the Emperor of Death.


A Flash of Wind Lightning Wings!


Zhao Feng's Wind and Lightning Wings fluttered, and he flew for a long time until most of his True Yuan was ejected. There were signs of fatigue on his face.


He started pretending to be a Wind Lightning Figure as he slowly hid his aura and released the Wind and Lightning Wings.


Plash!


Zhao Feng's figure plunged into the boundless ocean. Immediately after:


Gulu~~~


A dark silver ship shrouded in ghostly air appeared in the boundless ocean.


“Leader of Skeleton Division, you control the ship. Let the little thieving cat decide its route,” Zhao Feng said and went to the captain's cabin and sat down.


The leader of the skeletal Division now controlled the ship, and the sailors were ghost corpses that possessed a certain amount of intelligence.


"Yes, sir," replied the skeletal Division Leader.


In the captain's cabin, Zhao Feng ate some Spiritual Pills and other treasures to recover his True Yuan faster. While doing so, he also began to look at the map of the Floating Dream Sacred Land and its territory.


Zhao Feng was more than a dozen island zones away from the location of the Sky Sacred Qin Palace.


"The Emperor of Death doesn't know my purpose," Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled.


In order to stop revealing himself, he decided not to go to the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace because he did not need anything.


With the enhancement from the Holy Land, the fastest speed of the Sky Sea Ship was comparable to the half-step Void God Realm. Zhao Feng's ship would be able to reach the Sky Sacred Qin Palace within a year.


"If I hold back my Soul Sea, how could the Emperor of Death feel me, let alone chase after me?" Zhao Feng laughed coldly in his heart, and the color of his eyes and hair turned black again.


“Master, if I join Demigod Intent, my overall strength will rise to a new level. I will be able to help you,” Demigod came out of the ring with a serious expression, but his voice was very childish.


"Not now," Zhao Feng shook his head.


Currently, the strength of a Demigod child was at least comparable to a half-step King. If he were to join the Demigod Intent, his strength would increase dramatically.


Zhao Feng was not stupid. He deliberately wanted to limit the growth of a Demigod child. He had the instinct that, if he allowed the child of the Demigod to mature as he wished, he might become more dangerous than the Emperor of Death. After all, the child of Demigod is a Demigod in the process of awakening – his growth cannot be described as “cultivation,” but “recovery.” Once he had the Demigod Intent and an endless supply of resources, the child Demigod would be able to recover to the rank of Emperor within a few years.


Ten thousand miles away, in a foggy boundless ocean:


"It disappeared again," the Death Emperor's brows furrowed as he glanced towards the aura of Wind Lightning that had faded away.


Not only was Zhao Feng's speed fast, he would continue to send doppelgangers in all directions that had the exact same aura as his original body. It was extremely difficult to chase after him from just his aura alone.


"Bai Lin," the Emperor of Death turned towards the white-eyed little girl next to him.


The white-eyed little girl had the Eye of Destiny and, although she had yet to truly awaken, she could still catch a trace of fate. He was better than most experts cultivating in the Dao of Life. This was also why the Emperor of Death chose to take him.


The white-eyed little girl bit her finger, then took out a pen and a piece of paper with her eyebrows locked. A long time later, the little white-eyed girl managed to draw a blurry instrument with a pale face.


"Qin?" The Emperor of Death recognized the ancient qin of the image, and the white-eyed little girl instantly fell asleep after drawing.


The difficulty this time was far beyond the past. The stronger the person he was trying to guess his fate was, the harder it was.


"Qin ..." The Emperor of Death muttered before starting to think.


This instrument was the only clue, but the clue was not enough. What does this qin represent? Somebody? The instrument itself? Or something else entirely?


Using this trail, the Emperor of Death continued to search, and he ordered people to find all the information about the qin.


In the dark misty sea, a small ship emitting Death air and Yin quickly traveled through the water. The air of Death and Yin radiating from it prevented anyone's senses under the Void God Realm from half a step to look into it.


"Pirate ship? Ghost Ship of the Evil Road?” the ship and the closest experts would run away from him because his aura was too terrifying. Even ships of some powerful force did not dare to offend this pirate ship.


A few days passed, and the ghost ship was still safe.


Zhao Feng's energy had recovered long ago, and he sometimes went to the Ancient Dream Realm to obtain resources for ghost corpses. The flesh and blood of the beasts of the Ancient Dream Realm were extremely beneficial to the corpses of the damned ghosts.


One day, the voice of the skeletal Division Leader was filled with excitement, "Master, all the corpses of the cursed ghosts have become Sovereigns."


Hearing that, Zhao Feng revealed an excited expression.


The damned ghost corpses were each several meters tall and emitted an ancient aura from the decomposing corpse, and the power of the curse was ten times stronger than before.


"They are stronger than I imagined," Zhao Feng was stunned. Although these Sovereigns cursed phantom corpses had just broken through not too long ago, they were already almost unrivalled against anyone below Sovereign Lord rank. Even Sovereign Lords would feel troubled if the curse touched them.


Moreover, there were a hundred of them, and the array they formed was extremely powerful. It was not as simple as adding them one by one.


The bodies of these ghosts were extremely powerful, and they contained the flesh aura from before. a light flashed in the eyes of the Demigod child as he stared at the ghostly corpse.


He was already suspicious whether Zhao Feng had more of that meat than before or not. The amount of flesh and flesh that a ghost corpse absorbed to reach this level was simply astonishing. The child Demigod desperately needed the meat to recover his strength and bloodline.


"Let's make a deal," the child's Demigod's eyes glittered with light as he spoke to Zhao Feng in a childish voice.


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