In the alien area bordering Lanzhou, there is a stretch of dark black mountains, shrouded in dim mist all year round.
These mountains are full of demonic aura that frightens the whole world.
This place is the battle hall of the alien headquarters in the Lanzhou area.
In a core secret hall, there is a majestic man with a huge black horn on his head and eyes as big as copper bells. A gray page floats in front of him.
"Moon Dragon City has been breached"
The rich voice of the man with giant horns sounded.
At the same time, strange-shaped figures appeared around the hall.
"Moon Dragon City has two holy masters sitting in charge, how could it be attacked?"
A strange voice questioned.
Moon Dragon City is the deepest captured area in this foreign war palace. The senior leaders of the war palace attach great importance to it, so they sent two holy masters to take charge.
"Both Holy Lords were killed"
The giant-horned man added.
"Holy Lord Demonic Ox, how is this possible? Could it be that the human side has already dispatched the ancient Holy Lord's combat power?"
Another old voice echoed in the hall.
"They are all dead. There is something fishy about this."
In the main hall, many voices of doubt rang out.
Even if there is a certain gap between the strength of these two Holy Lords and the ancient Holy Lord, they are not so easy to kill.
But now, the two holy masters of Yuelong City have fallen, unless the human side has allowed Xuan Guang's small-scale combat power to join the battlefield.
"According to the news coming from Mengcheng, it seems that the other party does not have a strong Holy Lord. It may be a genius from the Daqian side."
Holy Lord Demon Cow continued.
Mengcheng is the alien city in front of Yuelong City.
Among them were not only the originally powerful aliens from Mengcheng, but also some alien warriors who had escaped from Moon Dragon City.
"Hmph, the Daqian Dynasty actually doesn't care about the life or death of Tianjiao."
A murderous voice sounded.
Obviously, this senior executive wanted to personally kill these talented people of the Daqian Dynasty.
"No need, it just so happens that a 'Jiaozi' from the Jiao tribe has also arrived here. Let him go to support Mengcheng."
The Demonic Cow Holy Lord made the decision.
The Jiao people were the apparently ruling foreign race of the Youyue Dynasty, and the Jiaozi were equivalent to the princes in the Daqian Dynasty.
"And the one coming this time is Wu Jiaozi, who should have brought many powerful foreigners."
Lord Demonic Ox added.
It is still the beginning of the war, and the alien side is still making other preparations.
The aliens now only need to hold on tight and wait for the right time before they can launch a massive attack.
Holy Lord-level combat power is already scarce, and more powerful combat power cannot be deployed until necessary. This will only speed up the pace of the war.
At this time, a voice sounded outside the hall, "Frontline battlefield information"
Whisper
Black mist surged in the hall, and a gray page floated in from the outside and fell into the hands of the Holy Lord Demon Cow.
"The Holy Lord of Vientiane has conquered another city..."
The Demonic Ox Holy Lord said roughly.
"Haha, you are worthy of being the Holy Lord of Wanxiang. Even now, you can still have such a record."
"The descendants of the Eight Divine Eyes, this is natural..."
Moon Dragon City.
Some time ago, the troops dispatched by the Ninth Prince had arrived.
Among these troops were members of Haiyan Pavilion and King Nanfeng's forces, as well as elite and strong men who came to support from Duke Lan's Mansion, and members of other large and small forces who came to the battlefield.
"With these troops, Mengcheng is no longer a problem."
The Ninth Prince was full of ambition.
There is only one Holy Lord in charge of Mengcheng, and the lower-level combat force has joined the soldiers of Yuelong City who escaped, and is somewhat stronger than the soldiers of the Ninth Prince.
But as long as Mengcheng's top combat power is killed, the battle will be settled.
"Report"
Outside the Ninth Prince's Hall, an intelligence officer hurriedly entered.
The Ninth Prince looked gloomy after receiving the secret report.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Ying Lao asked immediately.
"Mengcheng has sent reinforcements, they are the alien 'Jiaozi,'"
The Ninth Prince said.
"This is also what it should be. Even if Jiaozi doesn't come, other people should be sent."
Elder Ying said immediately.
They conquered Moon Dragon City and killed the two Holy Lords, which would definitely attract the attention of the foreign races.
However, the Jiaozi of the Jiaoren clan should be easier to deal with than some ancient Holy Lords.
"We can't move to Mengcheng for the time being. We need to consider the long term."
The Ninth Prince calmed down.
At least they have to wait until the spies find out to what extent the Jiaomen clan's Jiaozi will increase Mengcheng's overall strength before they can make a decision.
At this time, Zhao Feng was walking in the 'trading market' in Yuelong City.
This trading market was established by the city's troops stationed there.
In the battle between the two dynasties, both soldiers and commanders could obtain considerable trophies from the aliens they killed.
But most of these trophies are of little use.
At first, it was just small teams trading with each other in exchange for what they needed. Later, it continued to expand and formed a trading market.
Zhao Feng killed two Holy Lords, as well as many great emperor commanders, and gained a huge amount.
These resources are naturally far inferior to those in Zhao Feng's Mysterious Space.
However, Zhao Feng is currently developing his power and is in urgent need of resources. If accumulated over a long period of time, they will become a huge resource.
But before that, Zhao Feng can use this loot to exchange for some items and resources he needs in the trading market.
Zhao Feng's practice of "Jin Kun Holy Thunder Body" and "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Jue" requires too many resources, and the attributes are different and complicated.
In addition, practicing the first level of "Soul Separation Technique" some time ago caused Zhao Feng's soul will to decline. With the accumulation of a large number of resources, although the soul will has almost recovered, the soul training resources are almost exhausted.
"Brother Zhao Feng, whatever you need, I'll give you a discount."
"Commander Zhao Feng, I have everything here. As long as you open your mouth, everything will be easy to talk about."
Seeing Zhao Feng coming to the trading market, many stall owners immediately spoke.
On the battlefield, Zhao Feng killed two Holy Lords and dozens of emperors, and must have accumulated rich results in his hands. Moreover, this was also an excellent opportunity to make good friends with Zhao Feng, so why not do it.
In the end, Zhao Feng was able to obtain the resources he needed very easily.
After exchanging resources, Zhao Feng came to the place where the soldiers were stationed.
There are rows of simple houses here. Zhao Feng walked into one of the long rows of houses.
"The Supreme Elder"
The moment Zhao Feng came in, many figures inside screamed out.
The leader, a peak king, stepped forward.
"You allocate these resources"
Zhao Feng handed the man named the First King a storage ring.
"Thank you, Supreme Elder"
The old man immediately knelt down and worshiped. Afterwards, many members of the Haiyan Pavilion were moved to tears.
The Supreme Elder's performance on the battlefield earned them excellent treatment here.
Now the Supreme Elder has not forgotten them and personally sent cultivation resources.
"After the next battle is over, those who want to go back can go back to Haiyan Pavilion and tell the Pavilion Master to dispatch some potential members."
Zhao Feng sent a message to the old man named the leader alone.
The battlefield is a good place for training. Now that Zhao Feng is here, he naturally wants to use the battlefield to hone the potential disciples in his force.
In addition, the military exploits accumulated by a large number of members can also be exchanged for corresponding resources for the development of the force.
"yes"
The old man said respectfully.
Afterwards, Zhao Feng left here, returned to his residence, and began to practice.
After running the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Art", Zhao Feng multitasked.
"The second level of "The Secret of Soul Dividing" is about to be released."
Zhao Feng was thoughtful.
The second level of "Soul Separation Technique" can be deduced so quickly, all thanks to the help of the Star Demon Lord.
However, even if the second level of "Soul Dividing Art" is deduced, Zhao Feng will not be in a hurry to practice it.
First of all, the second level was deduced by him and the Star Demon Saint Lord. Zhao Feng should try his best to eliminate possible errors.
In addition, Zhao Feng's soul and will have just recovered. If he cultivates to the second level, he will regress again.
Moreover, Zhao Feng is not in a hurry to need a soul clone.
"Currently, Zhao Sui is in the Ninggui Sect and is already a leader among the inner disciples. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Great Alchemy Sect."
Zhao Feng nodded.
He also deliberately suppressed Zhao Sun's cultivation progress to avoid arousing suspicion. Otherwise, with Zhao Sun's qualifications, coupled with the resources given by the Eye of Death and Zhao Feng, he should be at the peak of the Great Alchemy Yuan by now.
On the other side, the little thieving cat used the large amount of resources provided by Zhao Feng to stay in the Mysterious Sky Realm and rarely went out.
"The little thieving cat's strength is also undergoing further transformation."
Zhao Feng murmured secretly.
The little thieving cat's strength has been growing with Zhao Feng.
The gap between the Great Emperor and the Holy Lord is too big. If the little thieving cat does not increase its strength, it will not be able to keep up with Zhao Feng, and it will be difficult to make money.
call
In the misty sky, some cultivation resources moved in front of Zhao Feng.
"Dark Thunder Blood Grass, Heavenly Wind Spiritual Bamboo, and Nine Heavens Green Fire Fruit"
Zhao Feng runs the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Jue" to simultaneously absorb the power of properties in these precious medicinal materials and eliminate the impurities in them.
Three days have passed, and the flaming wind and thunder true essence surging in Zhao Feng's crystal core has become stronger and purer, with a trace of thunder streaks occasionally flashing within it.
"The Great Success of the Wind and Thunder of Fire"
Zhao Feng opened his eyes.
As early as a long time ago, his Flame Wind and Thunder had been consolidated on Xiaocheng, and now he broke through in one fell swoop.
"The eighth level is the wind and thunder of fire, so the ninth level is the wind and thunder of earth..."
Zhao Feng has already begun to make plans for the training of the ninth layer of earth wind and thunder.
On the other side, next to the Ninth Prince City of Lanzhou, is the stronghold of the Thirteenth Prince.
The Thirteenth Prince relied on the large number of outstanding members and the combat power of a Holy Lord to finally break through a city.
But when he learned that the Ninth Prince had conquered Yuelong City long before him, the joy on his face immediately dissipated.
The Ninth Prince conquered a city without relying on the Holy Lord's combat power, so his fame would naturally be greater than his own.
"The aliens in Moon Dragon City are really a bunch of idiots."
The Thirteenth Prince cursed loudly.
"Your Highness Thirteenth, the Ninth Prince can only rely on Zhao Feng and Yuelong City's underestimation of the enemy to defeat it."
Next to the Thirteenth Prince, Xi Peng from Jiuyou Palace said.
Xi Peng is also the Thirteenth Prince, a powerful quasi-Holy Lord who has participated in the Prince's Trial. After experiencing the Prince's Trial, his strength has improved, and it won't take long before he can try to attack the Holy Lord.
"This Zhao Feng is also a problem."
When the Thirteenth Prince heard Zhao Feng's name, endless anger would ignite in his heart.
"Indeed, the main reason is still Zhao Feng. If Zhao Feng cannot stay on the battlefield...hehe"
Xi Peng from Jiuyou Palace showed a sinister smile.
"Xi Peng, do you have any idea?"
The Thirteenth Prince had a surprised smile on his face.
"Zhao Feng offended our Jiuyou Palace, how could he end up well, and so did Nangong Sheng?"