Zhao Feng works hard to prove himself better than peers in the Martial Arts Training Ground, but just when he's about to give up, a mysterious black, marble-like, object fuses with his left eye, granting him the powers of the ancient gods.
With his newfound powers, Zhao Feng embarks on the journey toward becoming the greatest martial artist of all time.

At the same time, the three others that arrived with the black-robed person went straight for the Heaven's Legacy City in the south after seeing the black-robed person head toward the battlefield between the Ninth and Seventh Princes.


"Your Highness, there seems to be a problem with this black-robed person."


"He's actually going to interfere in the battle between two princes?"


The three people in the black-robed person's group told the Thirteenth Prince about the black-robed person's weird actions.


"Thirteenth Prince, who is this person?" Sacred Lord Black Ink had a grim expression. Even he didn't want to offend the black-robed person, who was radiating an aura of Death.


"There's no need to worry about him." A wicked smile appeared on the Thirteenth Prince's face.


With the black-robed person's strength, he didn't need to be scared of the Ninth Prince's team, and numbers were of no use against him.


Chapter 965 - Scythe of Death