All these energies seemed to regard his body as a huge container with their constant integration.
Soon, a huge energy ball appeared in his hands, and even the masters at the Ling sense level would have to cope with it very carefully.
"Huh? Human kid, you’re unexpectedly skillful, but such an attack is useless. You’re doomed to die!" the King of Death screamed as the atmosphere gathered from the Shangmen Gate. Then, a huge shield formed around his body with ma.s.sive energy instantly rushing against Chen Feng.
The cold light flashed in the eyes of Chen Feng as he instantly smashed the energy ball and rushed toward the King of Death. He exerted the move of Overlord Fist Position repeatedly in a more violent and murderous way.
"Oh!" The King of Death was knocked back a few steps by the energy ball, but did not suffer any fatal injuries. However, Chen Feng also suffered from his attacks.
Countless scenes flashed through his mind and he said to himself, “Am I going to die? Am I going to be killed in the Shangmen Gate? Is the sudden flash of hope just a dream? I’ll never give up!"
"I’ll never give up!" Chen Feng roared. The golden paG.o.da in his mind seemed to feel the endless expectations then, and suddenly started to rotate with a golden light flashing out and scattering. Everything it pa.s.sed became illusory.
The attack of the King of Death also disappeared instantly. Before he had time to react, his body suddenly floated into the air and shone with a golden light. The entire Shangmen Gate was covered within the gust of energy.
A wonderful feeling appeared in his mind. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of the Shangmen Gate and the King of Death seemed to be so vulnerable now.
"Go to h.e.l.l, King of Death!" Chen Feng shouted like a judge, and the flash of golden light in his hand turned into a sword, which thrust into the body of the King of Death immediately.
嘭！
Bang!
A violent sound was heard and a trace of despair appeared in the eyes of the King of Death. His body suddenly burst apart into pure energy and dissipated in the Shangmen Gate.
The wind disappeared and the feeling of emptiness came out of his body. He landed on the ground not far away from the Fourth Princess with a trace of breath which had not yet vanished.
"What should I do to save you?" Chen Feng muttered to himself and something suddenly occurred to him.
"Well, how come I forget that the blood in my body has a very strong vitality? That’s why I can make such rapid progress in the cultivation. I should be able to save her with the energy of my blood vitality,” Chen Feng said suddenly.
The blood vitality did exist in the body of everyone, but not in the body of the martial arts pract.i.tioners because it was very limited and every drop of blood was so precious that those who had cultivated to high levels would be able to recover after a long time of cultivation. However, Chen Feng didn’t worry about the deficiency of his blood vitality.
He grasped his hands tightly to release a Ling force instantly out of his fingertips with drops of blood.
Although the force of blood vitality could penetrate the body of the Fourth Princess, it was not as strong and advanced as the fresh blood in his veins.
Chen Feng held her tightly in his arm and slowly fed her the blood vitality with the other hand. The blood was dripped into her mouth and directly penetrated into her body as if it was completely unnecessary for her to swallow it.
Looking at the Fourth Princess in his arm so clearly, Chen Feng realized she was so attractive. She was very elegant and mature due to the cultivation of martial arts, although she was still young.
And her delicate lips were more attractive; the paleness of her face seemed more pitiful as well. Chen Feng felt a little distracted, but he quickly recovered and continued to feed her his blood vitality.
Even so, the Fourth Princess did not wake up yet. Fortunately, Chen Feng noticed a bit of strength started to resume within her body, and her physical injury was also gradually recovering.