King Of Gods - Chapter 559
Chapter 559 - Ancient Dream Realm
Above the mountains in the limitless ocean, the hearts of the three sects’ members couldn’t calm down.
Their last hope, even the Token of Death wasn’t able to take Zhao Feng’s soul.
“What kind of background does Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline have? Even the Eye of Death wasn’t able to kill him.”
The experts were puzzled and stunned.
They realized that this youth’s potential seemed to be infinite, and no one knew the secrets of his left eye.
They started to guess whether Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline could be descended from a God Eye.
Even the three Void God Realms didn’t understand;Grandmaster Yin Kong said that Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline wasn’t related to any of the Eight Great God Eyes.
“Maybe Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline is an evolved or mutated version of a God Eye bloodline. Maybe that’s why he’s able to fight back against the will of the Eye of Death.”
“There’s also another possibility: if Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline is related to the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, it wouldn’t be unexpected for him to resist the Eye of Death. After all, it wasn’t the true Eye of Death, it was just an image of it.”
The three Void God Realms discussed in private.
It was shocking that a measly True Lord Rank could fight against the will of the Emperor of Death. Even normal Void God Realms weren’t certain that they could do the same.
The image above the mountain started to dim and become unstable. The Purple Saint Ruins was becoming blurry.
“What’s going on!?”
The spectators started to discuss as they glanced at the array masters.
“The connection between the Spatial Splitting Array and the Purple Saint Ruins has been cut off since the hole has been fixed….”
An array master explained.
A while later, the entire image turned pitch-black, and the group sighed.
From this moment onwards, they wouldn’t be able to see what was happening within the Purple Saint Ruins.
A Sovereign smiled and said, “Although we can’t take over the Purple Saint Ruins right away, there’s one thing that’s certain – Zhao Feng will die.”
Zhao Feng will die.
Hearing this, the hearts of everyone started beating faster.
Some people didn’t understand, but the three Void God Realms nodded their heads.
“If the Token of Death can’t kill the target, the Emperor of Death will do it himself. Several thousand years ago, even another Emperor was killed by the Emperor of Death.”
The Saint Moon Aunt Goddess smiled.
Under normal situations, the Token of Death would kill most experts. Even some Void God Realms couldn’t survive.
However, if the Token of Death couldn’t kill its target, then the chase would begin.
No one had ever survived the Emperor of Death.
“That’s right. After all, the Emperor of Death is an Emperor, and he has the Eye of Death. Even our three sects don’t have a Void God Realm Emperor.”
The other two Void God Realm Kings nodded their heads in agreement.
Void God Realm Emperors were far stronger than normal Void God Realm Kings.
The reason Grandmaster Yin Kong had a Token of Death was because his ancestor had once helped the Emperor of Death, who then owed Grandmaster Yin Kong’s ancestor a favor.
“Of course, the Emperor of Death is extremely far away from the Tianlu Islands.”
“Looks like Zhao Feng can still live a while longer.”
Sighs came from above the mountain, and the people started to disperse.
Within the Purple Saint Ruins, in the mysterious canyon, Zhao Feng stood unmoving while an ancient aura remained in his left eye.
“Hmm? The connection between the three sects and the Purple Saint Ruins has been broken. Is that the result of Zhao Feng’s God’s Eye clashing with the Eye of Death?”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit was surprised.
From this instant onwards, it would be extremely difficult for the three sects to attempt another attack on the Purple Saint Ruins.
At the same time, the Purple Saint Partial Spirit and the skeletal division Leader discovered Zhao Feng’s unusual state.
Zhao Feng’s eyes were closed and he didn’t move for a long time. The ancient aura from his left eye caused the entire dimension of the ruins to tremble uneasily.
Within the dimension of his left eye, the lake containing his eye-bloodline power started to expand to twenty-five or twenty-six yards.
Because he had used a lot of energy in the previous battles, there was only a thin layer of water left at the moment.
The mysterious whirlpool at the center started to change.
A wisp of the ancient aura leaked out from the whirlpool, and Zhao Feng carefully merged his consciousness into the whirlpool.
Zhao Feng’s consciousness suddenly went black and, in the next instant, he had entered a state similar to a dream.
In the dream, Zhao Feng stood on an old, desolate piece of land. The aura here seemed extremely ancient.
Zhao Feng felt an extreme pressure on his body and soul just by standing here.
Of course, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi here couldn’t be compared with outside. Even the specks of dust here contained infinite power.
One breath… two breaths… three breaths….
Zhao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. He couldn’t even stay here for a couple breaths, and instinct told Zhao Feng that the God’s Spiritual Eye was protecting him to a certain degree, otherwise he would have died even if he was ten times stronger.
“I can’t stand it any longer….”
Zhao Feng’s vision went black as he vanished from the desolate piece of land.
His consciousness returned to reality and felt weak. There was still warm blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Feng wiped the blood from his mouth.
The world just now wasn’t a dream?
“What kind of existence is that dream world? I couldn’t even stand in there for three breaths.”
Zhao Feng was stunned. If that piece of land was real, then it was definitely a top-tier dimension.
Zhao Feng was even suspicious that the land in the dream was connected to the to the Ancient Desolate Continent.
He didn’t dare to enter it again right away. If that piece of land was real, then wouldn’t that mean any living beings there could kill him with just a finger?
After all, the damage he took in there transferred to his real body.
This was incredible. Zhao Feng named the piece of land the “Ancient Dream Realm.”
The existence of the Ancient Dream Realm had been forced out by the Eye of Death.
“When I have time later, I’ll scout out the Ancient Dream Realm.”
Zhao Feng still had more troublesome problems. Although the Token of Death had failed to take Zhao Feng’s soul, the problem wasn’t over yet.
Every time Zhao Feng closed his eyes and calmed down, he could feel the invisible power of the Eye of Death on his soul.
Zhao Feng’s eye-bloodline and soul were merged.
As long as he used his eye-bloodline, the remnant intent from the Eye of Death would become stronger.
Zhao Feng tried to destroy it, but he was far too weak against someone like the Emperor of Death.
One was a True Lord Rank. The other was a Void God Realm Emperor. It was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Above the True Spirit Realm was the Origin Core Realm, which was split into the Small Origin Core Realm and Great Origin Core Realm. Above the Origin Core Realm was the Void God Realm, and the Void God Realm was split into normal Void God Realm “Kings” and Void God Realm “Emperors.”
From that, one could see the difference between Zhao Feng and the Emperor of Death.
“Zhao Feng, it’s best if you don’t use your eye-bloodline. Every time you do, it will strengthen the connection between you and the Emperor of Death.”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit warned, and Zhao Feng’s heart fell as he furrowed his eyebrows.
He couldn’t destroy the intent within his soul with his current cultivation.
“Senior Purple Saint, are there any methods?”
Zhao Feng could only ask the Purple ask the Purple Saint Partial Spirit for help.
After all, when the Purple Saint Partial Spirit’s owner was alive, she had reached the Mystic Light Realm.
“I am only a partial spirit and don’t even have one ten-thousandth of the ability Master had. I can only try to help you seal the intent of Death.”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit smiled bitterly and said.
She was on the verge of dying as well. If she had enough power, she wouldn’t have needed Zhao Feng’s help in the first place.
Zhao Feng sat down and felt a wisp of intent flow into his soul.
Two or three breaths later, the Purple Saint Partial Spirit harrumphed as her intent was forced back out.
“Zhao Feng, I’m extremely sorry. I can’t seal the aura. You’ll need someone who is at least a Void God Realm and specializes in the Dao of Souls.”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit said weakly.
“Is there no way at all?”
Zhao Feng’s heart felt heavy.
According to the Purple Saint Partial Spirit, the Emperor of Death would be able to find him sooner or later using the aura of Death.
No one had ever escaped the Emperor of Death before.
“I have a special technique that can reduce the sensitivity of the Death aura.”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit said after a while, and a wisp of aura spun around Zhao Feng’s soul.
Zhao Feng felt a mysterious aura circling his soul.
“Zhao Feng, this is all I can do for you. At least 70% of the aura will be concealed.”
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit’s voice was weak.
“Thank you, Senior.”
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and felt that the danger sensed by the God’s Spiritual Eye had decreased slightly.
He then manipulated his bloodline power to temporarily seal the God’s Spiritual Eye.
His left eye instantly became black.
“Hmm? Closing off my eye-bloodline can reduce over 90% of the sensitivity.”
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, but he knew that he couldn’t stay at the Purple Saint Ruins any longer.