Chapter 964: Death Scythe

At the same time.

The three members who returned with the black-robed man saw that the black-robed man went straight to the battlefield of the Nine Emperor Princes and the Seventh Prince, so they directly entered the Southern Heavenly Machine City.

"Thirteenth Prince, we're back. ”

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, there is something wrong with this black-robed man!"

"He actually went to get involved in the battle between the two princes!"

The three members who followed the black-robed man returned to Tianji City and explained to the thirteen princes the abnormal behavior of the black-robed man along the way.

"Thirteen princes, who is this person?"

The Black Ink Holy Lord's face was calm.

The aura of death emanating from the black-robed man's body, even if it was him, he didn't want to provoke it.

"Leave him alone!"

The Thirteen Princes smiled evilly.

With the strength of the black-robed people, they are not afraid of the Nine Emperors team at all, and the crowd tactics and demon beast groups will not work against the black-robed people.

And this is also his deal with the black-robed man, he gives the black-robed man the qualification to enter the royal mausoleum, and does not bind the black-robed man.

And the black-robed man helped him and killed Zhao Feng.

At this time, outside the walls of the Seven Princes.

The originally fierce and boiling battle fell silent in an instant.

The mystery of the death soul exuded by the black-robed man is a mortal threat to the demon beasts below.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The jade-faced Confucian sounded softly.

The feeling that this black-robed man gave him was very strange and ominous.

"Your Excellency has rashly entered our battlefield, something is not good!"

A quasi-holy lord who was just about to make a move, his face was slightly gloomy.

"Don't think that if you are a member of the Thirteen Princes, we will not dare to make a move against you!"

Zhang Yi shouted angrily, the mystery of death deliberately exuded by this black-robed man had a great impact on his demon beast.

The Nine Emperor Princes team also stopped immediately, the strength of the black-robed people, everyone witnessed it with their own eyes when they were fighting for places.

The powerful soul attack of the black-robed man, even the Eagle Elder in the team, who is good at the soul level and has a slightly higher combat power, does not dare to make a rash move.

Now that the black-robed man suddenly intervened, they didn't understand the situation, so naturally they couldn't act rashly.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

For the questioning of the members of the Seven Princes team, the black-robed man turned a deaf ear, looked at Zhao Feng, and a gloomy voice came.

"You ......"

Zhao Feng's face was slightly gloomy, and a murderous intent loomed.

Originally, he felt the breath of the black-robed man, he was very familiar, and he also mastered the mystery of death.

The first thing the black-robed man said to him now was to marvel that he was still alive!

In this way, the true identity of the black-robed man, Zhao Feng could only think of the person who forced him to rebuild - the Emperor of Death!

But this is never possible!

At the cost of death, the Death Emperor planted the curse of death on Zhao Feng.

Since the Death Curse has been activated, how could the Death Emperor not die!

Zhao Feng ran his left eye, still the same as before, unable to penetrate the pitch-black robe, including the hands and feet exposed by the black-robed man.

Listening to the words of the black-robed man, the members of the Seven Princes team softened slightly.

It seems that this black-robed man is coming for Zhao Feng.

Even if he was a member of the Thirteen Princes' side, it didn't matter.

The mystery of death of the black-robed people has an extremely strong harvesting ability for low-realm life, if the black-robed people are willing to help them, then there is no need to fear Zhao Feng's demon beast group.

"Scythe of Death!"

Suddenly, the black-robed man was surrounded by a void, and the mystery of the soul of death was turbulent, and above his palm, a giant scythe with black mist and dead power appeared, and there was a kind of deathly aura that slashed the heavens and the earth.

The moment the Scythe of Death appeared, the powerful Death Soul Mystery fluctuated, causing the souls of everyone present to tremble instinctively.

"It's so strong that the mystery of death is still partial to the soul system!"

The Shocking Saint Lord exclaimed.

He had never seen anyone with such a powerful meaning of death.

"Not good!"

Zhao Feng's face sank, and his left arm waved, instantly bringing all the demon beasts into the Void Realm.

The black-robed man waved the death scythe, and suddenly swept towards Zhao Feng, splitting out a black crescent with a huge range, and a condensed death soul mystery, accompanied by an extremely strong death aura, dispersed.

Hoohoo!

The defensive formation of the god machine resisted the attack on the material level on the black crescent, and the attack of the death soul on it penetrated.

"Retreat!"

As Zhao Feng retreated, a powerful wind and thunder force poured out, pushing some members of the Nine Emperor Princes backwards.

The attack of the black-robed man's death scythe landed on the ground, leaving a long pitch-black ravine, and the nearby flowers and plants were instantly extinguished.

Zhao Feng and the members of the Nine Emperor Princes, there was no danger and avoided the attack range of the Death Scythe.

After all, Zhao Feng is very familiar with this move.

But Zhang Yi didn't have such good luck, the black-robed man's death scythe, with a wave, the range was huge, and part of the aftermath of the mystery of death fell on top of his herd.

Suddenly, dozens of king-level demon beasts were extracted from their vitality, their souls were hooked away, and they died directly.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yi shouted angrily, this is the territory of the Seven Princes.

The black-robed man rushed directly so arrogantly, he didn't know how to restrain his attack at all, and he actually hurt his demon beast.

This powerful mystery of death is extremely harmful to life, comparable to the mystery of destruction, the life level of the king-level demon beast is low, and in the face of this power, there is no resistance.

The black-robed man made a direct move, causing the members of the Nine Emperor Princes team to look gloomy and their hearts heavy.

As soon as the black-robed man came, he directly attacked Zhao Feng, and the power controlled by the black-robed man had great restraint on the demon beast group.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng had expected it and took away the demon beast group in time, otherwise the loss would be huge.

But the current situation is not much better.

Although the black-robed man is only in the quasi-saint lord realm, he has mastered the mystery of death, restrains many powers, and is also good at soul attacks, which makes everyone feel troublesome.

"Zhao Feng, who is this person?"

Elder Ying immediately sent a message to Zhao Feng.

Obviously, this black-robed man was coming for Zhao Feng.

The black-robed man completely ignored the words of the Seven Princes' team, so he naturally wouldn't ask the black-robed man.

"Probably one of my former enemies!"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

The death power controlled by the black-robed man now is many times stronger than the original Death Emperor.

But the feeling that the black-robed man gave Zhao Feng was the Emperor of Death.

"What?"

The Eagle Boss was shocked.

Zhao Feng's previous enemy, that should be before he took it.

Before Zhao Feng gave up, how could he provoke such a powerful enemy.

"Stay away from him, this man's death mystery is too powerful, and he is good at soul attacks!"

Zhao Feng directly transmitted the voice to everyone in the Nine Emperors team.

The power of death, no joke.

"Hmm!"

Shi Yulei stared at the black-robed man.

Although his Shi family bloodline is good at defense, he can resist the attacks of the black-robed man at the material level at most.

And the vast majority of the attacks of the black-robed people came from the soul level.

The soul level is Shi Yulei's shortcoming, and he is also a quasi-holy lord, and he does not dare to act rashly.

Similarly, Su Qingling was good at soul level attacks, but his realm was too low.

Like Zhou Suer, Jing Kai and others, they have no strength to fight.

The Nine Emperor Sons team, slowly retreated.

"I'll only kill Zhao Feng, you guys get out!"

The black-robed man always stared at Zhao Feng, and his voice came out, but it sounded at the soul level of everyone.

"This friend, since your enemy is Zhao Feng, you might as well join forces with us!"

The jade-faced Confucian smiled slightly, the enemies of the enemy are all friends.

As long as the black-robed people are pressing on Zhao Feng, the Nine Emperor Princes' team does not have the strength of the demon beast group, so they will be slaughtered.

"Haha!"

The black-robed man laughed, and a burst of soul black mist spread from his body, making it look like a hellish death, eerie and terrifying.

Call!

The black-robed man still didn't answer the words of the jade-faced Confucian Sheng, and rushed directly towards Zhao Feng, and the power of the extremely strong death soul poured into the death scythe.

"You guys too!"

The jade-faced Confucian immediately transmitted.

Suddenly, the members of the Seven Princes team were ready to rush out.

"Hurry back!"

Seeing that the members of the Seven Princes were about to make a move, Elder Eagle shouted loudly.

Together with Zhao Feng, all the members of the Nine Emperor Princes immediately retreated and left the city wall of the Seven Princes.

At this time, Zhao Feng's group of demon beasts was restrained by the black-robed man, and it was impossible to attack the city.

And if they retreat, the members of the Seven Princes will not all chase them out, they must defend the city.

If a large number of members leave, this Tianji City will definitely be occupied by the other three princes.

"Zhao Feng, are you scared now?"

The black-robed man burst into a gloomy smile and pressed Zhao Feng away, and the terrifying and suppressed aura of death soul shrouded the hearts of the Nine Emperor Princes' team.

"What should I do?

The Dark Soul Lord asked.

Now the Nine Emperors team has retreated.

"Dark Soul Holy Lord, go ahead, with the strength of you and the black-robed people, you don't have to be afraid of the Nine Emperor Princes' team!"

The jade-faced Confucian thought for a moment and said directly.

The Dark Soul Holy Lord left, and there was still a Holy Lord in the Seven Princes' team, even if the other three Princes came to attack, they would not be immediately defeated.

If Zhang Yi's beast pack didn't suffer, he would still be able to send another combat member.

"That's good!"

The Dark Soul Lord turned into a beam of darkness and left the city walls.

"You're the Emperor of Death?"

Zhao Feng's face was calm, and he asked for the first time.

Hearing this, Su Qingling, Jing Kai and Zhou Su'er were shocked, the reputation of the Emperor of Death, they had still heard of it, it was the ancient Emperor with the eyes of death, had his strength grown to such a point?

But Eagle Elder, Nine Emperor Princes and others knew that the real Emperor of Death had already been killed by Zhao Feng.

"I'm the one who killed you!"

The black-robed man waved the scythe of death, and suddenly slashed out, and a black crescent moon suddenly enveloped the Nine Emperor Princes' team.

"Holy Thunder Body!"

Zhao Feng immediately activated the Holy Thunder Body, his whole body flashed with golden thunder light, and then the Flame Wind Thunder was activated, and his fists swung out violently.

Zhao Feng's Flame Wind Thunder True Yuan, which contains the Thunder Tribulation Brand and the power of destruction, is a terrifying power equal to the power of death.

Bang!

Zhao Feng unleashed the golden thunder fist light, breaking the black-robed man's attack on the material level.

In the dark gold storm in the sky, a faint death crescent moon struck, which was the power of the soul level, unhindered by material attacks.

Call!

Zhao Feng had already prepared, and an extremely strong soul will suddenly rushed out, carrying the power of countless thunder tribulations to shatter it.

"Your soul will?"

The black-robed people were slightly surprised in their hearts, the soul will that Zhao Feng had just struck had already surpassed the quasi-saint master.

"Sure enough, I can't underestimate you, Zhao Feng!"

The black-robed man's voice was cold.

"It's not good, Zhao Feng, the Dark Soul Holy Lord in the Seven Princes' team is also chasing after you!"

Eagle Elder saw in the distance, a dark beam of light shot quickly, and his heart sank.

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