The lacquered tornado suddenly rushed out and engulfed all three people in the Ancient Soul Hall.
It can be seen that the soul body of the ancient god at the eighth level of the Ancient Soul Palace was instantly drawn into the black tornado, and was crushed in less than a moment, turning into the energy source of the black tornado to increase its power.
The ninth-level ancient god of the Ancient Soul Palace had already noticed it, but was unable to avoid it and could only resist it with all his strength.
"How could it be possible? This is my secret technique!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea was extremely shocked.
But faced with a life-and-death crisis, he had no time to think too much. He could only activate the soul defense secret technique, and a dark swirling water flowed over his body.
Boom! Boom!
The pitch-black tornado passed through the three people in the Ancient Soul Palace and blasted into the distance.
Plop!
The bodies of the eighth-level peak Ancient Soul Palace and the ninth-level ancient god fell directly.
Their souls have been pulled away by the dark tornado, and nothing is left after it was strangled.
Only the Ancient God of Hell Sea, whose soul body was as black as water, was still floating in the sky, looking very weak and dim.
After all, Soul-Destroying Roar is his ultimate skill. The Ancient God of Prison Sea is very familiar with its principles, and it is relatively easy to deal with it.
Whoosh!
The world was turbulent, and the feeling of suppressing everything suddenly disappeared.
Xin Wuhen in the distance looked slightly tired, and his body gradually became smaller.
Using power at the level of a god would put a huge load on his body, and if he didn't control it well, it would even cause huge damage to his foundation.
"you……"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea stared at Xin Wuhen, feeling frightened for a while.
If it were just now, Xin Wuhen's control would be even stronger, and he could even use the power of the God Lord to seriously injure him directly.
"How do you know my soul secret skill?"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea stared at Zhao Feng with a faint gaze.
Originally, Xin Wuhen would definitely enter a period of weakness after exerting the power of the God Lord. As long as he waited for the opportunity, he would be able to harvest the entire crowd.
But Zhao Feng, somehow, used his special skill "Soul-Destroying Roar".
None of the three people from the Ancient Soul Palace expected this.
Caught off guard, two members of the Ancient Soul Palace were killed directly, and the soul of the Ancient God of Hell Sea was also severely damaged.
At this moment, he can only exert 40% of his peak strength at most.
"How is this going?"
Ancient God Huacai and Ancient God Poyue stood there in a daze, their minds blank.
At that moment, too many things happened that were too shocking.
First, the Ancient God of Prison Sea used a powerful soul-killing move to directly kill Xin Wuhen, but Xin Wuhen exploded the power of the God hidden in his body, shocking the world and directly frightening the Ancient God of Prison Sea and others.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng suddenly released the secret skills of the Ancient Gods of the Prison Sea, catching the Ancient Soul Palace off guard and directly killing the two Ancient Gods.
call!
The sky-high silver eyes above the sky disappeared.
The cost of copying the Divine Eyes depends on the condition of the copied object. Zhao Feng's half-step copy of the God Master's trump card is very expensive.
"Instead of worrying about your own life, you start caring about this."
Zhao Feng looked at the Ancient God of Prison Sea and smiled calmly.
"Haha, even if you kill the two of them, you can't do anything to me with your current strength!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
First of all, as the half-step god master of the Ancient Soul Clan, he is the fastest in the field.
Secondly, Xin Wuhen exerted power at the level of a god, and the load was huge, making it difficult to exert much strength in the future.
Although I don't know how Zhao Feng came up with his secret skills, he must have consumed a lot of energy and his strength was greatly reduced.
He doesn't have to worry about the remaining Ancient God Poyue and Ancient God Huacai.
"kill!"
Zhao Feng gave a low drink.
The three giant gods set off immediately.
Their hatred for the Ancient Soul Palace far exceeds that of Zhao Feng.
The four of them, Zhao Feng, were approaching the Ancient God of Prison Sea.
"Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame!"
Zhao Feng used the power of Thunder Tribulation to condense a ball of lightning flames and directly bombarded them away.
At this time, the Ancient God of Hell Sea was very weak, his perception and resistance were greatly reduced, and he was directly hit by (Feng's Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame).
Moreover, the power of the thunder tribulation pupil flame is related to the intensity and quantity of the thunder tribulation power, and has little to do with the soul and pupil power.
"hiss……!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea screamed, his expression slightly startled.
The power of the pupil technique that Zhao Feng displayed at this time was actually not much weaker than before.
"Firewind Finger!"
Xin Wuhen quickly flew over and pointed out.
Even if he doesn't activate the bloodline power of the giant gods, he is still very strong. Coupled with his profound artistic conception, he can do quite a lot of damage.
Boom boom boom!
On the other side, Ancient God Huacai and Ancient God Poyue released countless fists and palms of light and shadow, and smashed towards the Ancient God of Prison Sea.
"hateful……"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, two of his team members were dead and he was severely injured. He could do nothing to Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen.
But the reason why the Ancient God of Prison Sea didn't want to leave was because he didn't want to admit this failure.
This is already the third time we have failed, and this time it can no longer be said to be a failure, but a disastrous failure!
However, the opponent has a large number of people. If they continue to entangle, it will definitely be detrimental to the Ancient God of Hell Sea.
"I will definitely take revenge for this!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea gritted his teeth and ran away.
"Hmph, Ancient God of Prison Sea, have you forgotten something?"
Zhao Feng suddenly smiled.
"not good!"
The expression of the Ancient God of Prison Sea changed drastically.
call out!
He saw a white light suddenly flashing in front of him and approaching at an extremely fast speed.
"Kill, kill you!"
Ancient God Cheng Yun appeared in front of the Ancient God of Prison Sea in an instant with a fierce and angry look on his face.
Whoosh!
Several white sharp blades slashed down directly and passed through the body of the Ancient God of Hell Sea.
Moreover, a strange energy fluctuation permeated all around him, slowing down the Ancient God of Hell Sea's speed and movements.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At this moment, Zhao Feng, the Giant God Clan and others quickly approached.
The colorful energy fluctuations instantly engulfed the Ancient God of Hell Sea.
"you……"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked extremely embarrassed.
Originally, he was thinking that although he couldn't do anything to Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen, they couldn't do anything to them either.
With his speed, it is very easy to escape.
But the Ancient God of Prison Sea ignored this difficult guy like Ancient God Cheng Yun.
"Damn it, I can only ask for help!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked ashen.
As a half-step God Lord, he was beaten by a group of ninth-level and eighth-level ancient gods and asked for help. Thinking of this, the Ancient God of Hell Sea felt extremely humiliated.
But with Ancient God Cheng Yun here, he simply cannot get rid of this group of people. If he continues, the trauma to his soul will only become more and more serious, and he may not be able to enter the ranks of God Lords for the rest of his life.
The Ancient God of Prison Sea immediately sent out a summons token to the other Half-Step God Lord and Yu Heng for help.
…
"Help?"
After Yu Heng received a message, he stood there with a cold expression on his face.
"Which team entered the crisis area of this space, encountered danger, and asked us for help?"
The Ancient God of Mie Liu asked.
After all, this space is full of treasures, and even a half-step god master cannot bear the temptation of some strange treasures.
The other two teams, while searching for the whereabouts of Xin Wuhen and others, will definitely collect valuable materials.
Because the Ancient God of Mieliu is in the same team as Yu Heng, he can only follow Yu Heng to search for the ancient divine seal. Otherwise, he will put the search task aside when he encounters the precious materials he needs.
"The Ancient Soul Palace Prison Sea Ancient God team found Xin Wuhen and others, but was defeated by them and had no choice but to send out a cry for help!"
Yu Heng's cold face suddenly revealed a smile, which made people feel chilled.
Before Yu Heng's sentence, he emphasized the three words "Guhundian".
Before entering here, the Lord of Stars repeatedly emphasized that you should follow Yu Heng's command, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.
But after all, the people in the Ancient Soul Palace did not do what the Star Lord said.
"How is this possible? The Hell Sea Ancient God team was defeated?"
The ancient god Mie Liu couldn't help but be surprised.
Although he hopes that the Ancient God of Prison Sea will fail, this kind of failure is too unreasonable.
Another eighth-level peak person was also a little unbelievable.
The Ancient God of Prison Sea actually failed and asked other teams for help.
"Let's go quickly!"
Ancient God Mie Liu looked a little excited.
Xin Wuhen and others and the Hell Sea Ancient God team must have been extremely weak after experiencing a great battle.
If they rush over, they will definitely end everything with an absolute advantage!
Then you can still watch the jokes of the Ancient God of the Prison Sea.
"long distance!"
Yu Heng said in a low voice.
"Could it be that the power of fate led me here on purpose?"
Yu Heng's face darkened slightly, and he thought to himself.
He didn't feel this way before, but now, combined with the current situation and many details, he thought of it.
…
On the other side, Zhao Feng, the Giant God Clan and others united to hunt down the Ancient God of Hell Sea.
"You...will die miserably!"
The Ancient God of Hell Sea has a dull body and a miserable look on his face. He can only use secret defense techniques to minimize the damage he receives.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng stopped.
"Let's go, retreat first!"
Zhao Feng said calmly.
"Why?"
Ancient God Huacai asked immediately.
At this moment, they have the advantage. If they continue to pursue and kill them, it is possible to kill the Ancient God of Hell Sea. Why should they withdraw?
"There may be other ancient soul palace experts in this space!"
Zhao Feng said directly.
The Ancient God of Hell Sea was very anxious before, but suddenly he calmed down. There must be a reason for this.
As soon as these words came out, the giant gods and others were slightly shocked.
What Zhao Feng said is completely possible!
If other powerful men from the Ancient Soul Palace came, they would not be able to resist in their current state.
As for Ancient God Cheng Yun, he has completely lost his mind. If everyone tries to stop him, they may be counterattacked and get into trouble.
Whoosh whoosh!
Zhao Feng and his group suddenly evacuated.
"He actually ran away!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked gloomy.
His support would arrive soon, but Zhao Feng and others ran away.
At this time, his injuries were even more serious and he no longer had the ability to stop Zhao Feng and his party. Besides, there was also the ancient god Cheng Yun who was clinging to him.
call!
In the distance, a chill that penetrated the soul suddenly came.
Immediately, three figures slowly appeared. The leader was shrouded in ice-cold snowflakes, and only his cold face was revealed.
"Hanyu Ancient God!"
The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked delighted.
"Jiu Hai, I didn't expect you to be so careless and end up like this!"
Ancient God Hanyu said calmly, glancing at Ancient God Cheng Yun.
The soul-piercing chill penetrated deep into Ancient God Cheng Yun's body, seeming to wake him up a bit.
The ancient god Hanyu is also a half-step god master, and the threat and pressure he brings is stronger than the ancient god of Hell Sea in his heyday.
"You also have the aura of 'them' in you!"
Ancient God Cheng Yun's expression was angry and gloomy, and he stood still in mid-air.
At this moment, there were two half-step god masters in front of him, but Ancient God Cheng Yun still did not retreat immediately.
This shows how deep his resentment towards these people in the Ancient Soul Palace is.
Suddenly, Ancient God Cheng Yun's expression changed, and most of the anger disappeared.
"Come here, come here!"
A calling voice from the soul traveled through the time and space of heaven and earth and sounded in the mind of the mental body.
The voice of the summons was extremely affectionate and familiar, making the mind body in Ancient God Cheng Yun's body calmer and eager to get over.