Death Shadow Body

“Void Space Eye Slash!”

While the two intents were clashing with each other, a short blade appeared out of thin air and pierced through the figure of Death’s body, and an aura of Destruction spread across his chest.

Both friend and foe alike were stunned.

“Could that brat have been…?”

At this moment, the black-skinned Elder understood the truth. On one hand, he was in awe of Zhao Feng’s terrifying eye-bloodline, and on the other hand, he felt humiliated that he was used by Zhao Feng.

_Hmph!_

A cold, mocking smile appeared on Zhao Feng’s face.

Both the black-skinned Elder and the figure of Death were people who had surpassed the limit of what he could fight.

Things already exceeded his expectations that even the half-step Void God Realm attacked.

“The subordinates of the Emperor of Death are already so terrifying even when they aren’t at the Void God Realm yet….”

Zhao Feng’s left eye locked on to the figure of Death.

Shu!