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Chapter 1280 First Victory

"Elder, please rest assured. As far as I know, the only one from the Liejin tribe who meets the requirements is the Ancient God Jinnu, and he is no match for me!"

The ancient ice god smiled confidently.

He has had several contacts with the Ancient God Jin Nu, and the strength of the other party is inferior to him.

The elders of the Spirit Tribe nodded slightly. According to their understanding, the actual situation was indeed as described by the Ancient God of the Ice Plains.

?But this gambling war was actually proposed by the Liejin clan, including the two-hundred-year-old age limit.

Therefore, the top leaders of the Spirit Clan are still a little worried. Even if it is clear that the Spirit Clan side has the upper hand, the Spirit Clan elders have not relaxed at all and are doing their best to select talents and help them improve their strength in a short period of time.

The early distribution of the Spirit Purifying Holy Water was partly due to the gambling war between the two clans.

Next, the elders of the Spirit Clan also revealed some other information about the gambling battle.

Between the two tribes, each sent ten people to challenge each other.

At the end of the battle, there was only one person left from the Spirit Tribe, the Sky Crystal Fire Spirit Vein, 60% from the Spirit Tribe, and 40% from the Fierce Gold Tribe.

If there are two people left from the Eldest clan, they will get 70% of the mineral vein and the Fierce Gold clan will get 30%.

There are five people left in the Spirit Clan, so the Liejin Clan can’t get anything.

This rule is required by the Holy Land of Life. The reason is naturally the hope that both tribes can obtain some mineral veins to avoid conflicts between the two tribes and the situation worsening.

"Now, I will explain the order in which you will fight. If you encounter special circumstances, you can change it!"

The four elders informed everyone of the already determined rankings.

It is best to win the first battle, and the combatants must be people of the spirit race bloodline, so the True God Long Yuan will do his part.

Number 2 is a woman from another tribe, whom Zhao Feng does not recognize.

Number three is the ancient ice god!

And Zhao Feng is number five.

In general, the elders of the Spirit Race placed the strongest people in ten positions on average.

This is also done to prevent consecutive defeats and affect morale.

"Next, if you have any questions, you can ask us, including about cultivation..."

The fourth elder looked at the ten people in front of him and continued.

The Fourth Elder is a powerful ancient god at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Clan, and is rarely seen in person.

At this time, everyone has the opportunity to ask this peak ancient god for advice.

"Elder, I have been unable to break through the eighth level of the "Tian Lei Tu Jue" I practiced..."

A young man with dark skin asked first.

The journey of cultivation is always full of countless unknowns, and every time you reach a higher level, you will face more problems.

Even the Ancient Ice God who was present was waiting for the opportunity to let the elders explain his doubts.

Zhao Feng came to the side and sat cross-legged.

He has no skills now, and his cultivation has been stagnant, so he has many doubts and bottlenecks.

Even if there was, he would go to Dreamland Taikoo and ask the leader of the Flame Qilin Clan directly.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng thought of many combat skills and secret techniques. These were deduced by watching others fight with his left eye during the battle for the Holy Water of Purification.

Zhao Feng's own attack and combat skills are almost outdated.

Now, he is trying to practice one or two of them, or based on these advanced combat skills, he is perfecting and modifying the combat skills he was proficient in in the past.

A few days later.

Two huge volcanoes appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone on the battleship came to the front one after another, with some excitement in their eyes.

I saw that the two huge volcanoes were still spewing hot fire mist. In the middle of the two volcanoes, there was a battle platform thousands of miles long and wide, and there were five viewing platforms around the battle platform.

When the Spirit Tribe arrived, one of the people on the viewing platform glanced at them all, with obvious hostility in their eyes. They were the members of the Liejin Tribe.

There are fewer people in the viewing platform next to the Liejin tribe, but their status is the highest here. They are the forces of the Holy Land of Life!

The remaining two viewing platforms belong to the other two five-star forces in the Purple Spirit Realm, Shenmuhai and Zhentian Alliance.

In addition, the other small forces in the Purple Spirit Realm are watching the battle, and they are only on the periphery, choosing a place at random.

"It's finally here. I thought the Spirit Clan was going to return the Heavenly Crystal Fire Spiritual Veins to the Liejin Clan!"

Among the members of the Liejin tribe, there is an old man with a body of dark gold, with a few traces of black flames spreading on some parts, and a voice like a bell.

"Elder Jin really knows how to joke. This Heavenly Crystal Fire Spirit Vein has never been from the Fierce Gold Clan!"

The fourth elder chuckled.

As soon as they met, the leaders of the two clans collided. Although the two elders spoke in a calmer tone, the direct meaning in their words was very obvious.

The people from Shenmuhai and Zhentian Alliance each smiled and said nothing.

The conflict between the Spirit Tribe and the Liejin Tribe is not something that lasts only a day or two. If it were not for the suppression of the Holy Land of Life, they would have already started a war.

"Don't be impatient, you two. Let the results of the gambling battle explain everything!"

At this time, the person in charge of the Holy Land of Life spoke up to smooth things over.

For the Holy Land of Life, everyone present remains in awe.

"It's him?"

Zhao Feng looked at the viewing platform of the Holy Land of Life. The person speaking was none other than Xia Houwu's master, the old man with a withered face.

When he went to the Holy Land of Life, the old man he came into contact with the most was this old man.

In addition to this old man, Zhao Feng also saw Quasi-God Guanlong, Xia Houwu and Liu Kai.

At the same time, these people also looked at Zhao Feng.

From all other directions, everyone was observing the Eldar warriors.

"The Spirit Tribe and the Fierce Gold Tribe each have a strong Ancient God, but the Ice Plains Ancient God should be stronger!"

"Look, that young man with dreamy silver hair is Zhao Feng, who became famous in the Purple Spirit Realm some time ago!"

"His hair and eyes are really strange. I wonder if they are caused by his special bloodline..."

Everyone's eyes were probably wandering on the Ancient Ice Plains God, Zhao Feng, and True God Long Yuan.

The Ice Plains Ancient God is the only powerful Ancient God and serves as the ace of the Spirit Race.

True God Long Yuan is the sixth level of peak cultivation, his aura is faintly approaching that of the ancient god, and his prestige has already spread far and wide.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, was simply famous, slightly surpassing the first two, but many people present had never seen him with their own eyes.

"It is indeed the sixth level of cultivation, but I don't know whether it is a direct impact to the sixth level, or whether the spirit clan is spreading rumors..."

Among the Liejin clan, a louder voice of doubt came out.

Indeed, directly impacting the sixth-level true god is too shocking, even the geniuses of the Holy Land cannot do it, so most people still maintain a skeptical attitude.

"Zhao Feng!"

Elder Jin of the Liejin Clan also paused for a moment on Zhao Feng.

Some time ago, the Liejin Clan sent an ancient god to intercept and kill Zhao Feng.

But afterwards, the ancient god of the Liejin tribe disappeared.

The people who followed the ancient god didn't know why, because they didn't see the man with the broken arm fighting Zhao Feng.

The soul mark left by the man with the broken arm on the Liejin clan has not disappeared, which proves that he is still alive.

But he did not return to the Liejin Clan, which made the top brass of the Liejin Clan very puzzled.

Whizzing!

The people from the Spirit Race jumped out from the battleship and landed on their viewing platform.

"Elder, please rest assured, the Spirit Clan will definitely win this gambling battle, and then the Liejin Clan will not have the shame to continue to be rampant!"

The Ancient Ice God came to the side of the fourth elder and whispered.

Although his voice was low, everyone from the Liejin clan could hear him.

Except for the top brass and a few powerful people in the Liejin clan, the rest of the people's expressions suddenly changed, with anger filling their brows.

"Old God of the Ice Plains, you still like to talk big words as always!"

The Golden Fury Ancient God, who was dressed in white and had an upright body, sneered.

"Now that everyone from the Spirit Clan has arrived, let's start quickly!"

Elder Jin of the Fierce Gold Clan did not pay attention to the words of the Ancient Ice God.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene, obviously very interested in the upcoming gambling battle.

This gambling battle not only allows one to witness the strength of the younger generation of the two five-star forces, but the outcome of the gambling battle also reveals who is stronger and who is weaker among the two hostile forces, which will vaguely determine the future pattern of the Purple Spirit Realm.

"The gambling battle between the two tribes begins now, and the distribution of the Heavenly Crystal Fire Spiritual Veins will be decided based on the remaining number of people!"

The voice of the withered-faced old man in the Holy Land of Life shook the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, the entire battlefield exploded.

call out!

The True God Long Yuan of the Spirit Clan was the first to take the stage.

According to the instructions of the elders of the Spirit Clan, True God Long Yuan wants to challenge a sixth-level peak powerhouse and defeat him.

Only in this way can the morale of the Spirit Clan be boosted!

After observing for a moment, True God Long Yuan pointed at a man in golden clothes from the Liejin clan.

Whoosh!

The young man in golden clothes from the Liejin clan changed his face slightly and immediately jumped onto the fighting platform.

Without saying a word, the two of them started taking action.

Ding ding bang!

As soon as the two started, they directly sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands.

The Spirit Clan bloodline is good at defense, and True God Long Yuan also has extremely high attainments in attack methods.

The young man in golden clothes from the Fierce Gold Clan is a body refiner, and his attack and defense are equal.

However, in terms of defense, the Fierce Gold Clan's defense is still somewhat inferior to the special effects of the Spirit Clan's bloodline.

"Dragon Elephant Slash!"

True God Long Yuan slashed the long knife in his hand, slashing out a majestic and powerful ice crystal wave blade.

The young man in golden clothes from the Liejin clan changed his face slightly, and immediately activated the secret defense method. His body was covered with gold, turning into a giant mountain of golden flames, and he defended with all his strength.

"In the first battle, if there are no accidents, True God Long Yuan will win!"

After observing for a moment, the fourth elder of the Spirit Clan smiled.

"It seems that we still lost the first game!"

On the Liejin tribe's side, a young man with a dark golden body shook his head helplessly.

"Isn't this bad? Let the Spiritual Race be happy for a while, so that we can hit them to a greater extent!"

Ancient God Jinnu smiled nonchalantly.

"As long as you don't strike too hard when the time comes, I won't have a chance to play!"

The Golden Fury Ancient God looked at the young man with dark golden skin and said jokingly.

At this moment, on the battlefield, True God Long Yuan activated his blood with all his strength, swung his long sword, and slashed out countless ice crystal light blades.

The entire battle platform was covered by layers of thick white crystal light.

Boom boom!

The young man in golden clothes from the Lijin tribe was blown away.

"In the first game, the Spirit Tribe wins!"

The withered-faced old man of the Holy Land of Life announced directly.

The audience was also in a state of excitement.

"The first game was won by the Spirit Tribe, and the Ice Plains Ancient God of the Spirit Tribe seems to be stronger than the Golden Fury Ancient God of the Liejin Tribe. Depending on the situation, the Spirit Tribe should win this gambling battle!"

"Not necessarily. When ten people go into battle, it is very strategic. As long as the Liejin Tribe lets a few people consume the Ancient God of the Ice Plains first, then the Ancient God of Golden Fury of the Liejin Tribe may defeat the Ancient God of the Ice Plains and turn the tide of the battle!"

Many spectators outside the field expressed their opinions.

In the first game, the Spirit Tribe won.

At the beginning of the second game, a woman from the Liejin tribe with a hot figure and a curvy figure stepped onto the fighting stage.

(Please recommend a monthly pass.)


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