Strength of an Emperor

“The chances of the pirate alliance winning aren’t over 30%. I suggest Master leave,” the child Demigod said solemnly.

It wouldn’t be hard for Zhao Feng to escape in the chaotic battle with his strength, but Zhao Feng started to think and then shook his head, “This is a good chance to understand the strength of an Emperor.”

He had never fought with an Emperor before, and Emperor Mu Yun wasn’t even one of the top Emperors. If he didn’t have to courage to participate in this battle, how would he face the Emperor of Death? Furthermore, Zhao Feng was on the Cold Moon King’s side, so he should lend her his power like he promised.

Boom!

Zhao Feng’s purple Soul Sea suddenly started to shake as he was locked on to by a powerful Intent. If it were someone weaker than a King, their souls might have been shattered already, and they would be injured even if they were a King.

“Emperor Mu Yun!” Zhao Feng’s heart went cold as he glanced at Emperor Mu Yun in the center of the dark red haze.