The violent and chaotic world suddenly returned to calm.
Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief and showed joy.
?Even he himself doubted whether he could neutralize Yu Heng's attack.
"saved?"
Ancient God Huacai was stunned for a moment, then recovered, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Feng.
"how did you do that?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun murmured in shock.
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat jumped onto Zhao Feng's shoulder, danced and showed off his strength.
distance.
"It actually...has such magical power!"
Xin Wuhen also stood there blankly, looking at Zhao Feng in the distant direction, feeling extremely shocked.
At this moment, he understood again that even if he inherited the power from his previous life, he might still be left behind by Zhao Feng.
"Is this the ultimate power of fantasy?"
Mu Gu murmured softly.
The ultimate power of fantasy is dream reality, which turns the power in fantasy into reality, and can even turn reality into fantasy.
"How is this possible? How did that kid do it?"
Ancient God Hanyu was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.
She knew Zhao Feng's strength very well, how could he become so powerful all of a sudden?
"Kill the Ancient God of Mie Liu quickly!"
Zhao Feng secretly transmitted the message.
call out!
The little thieving cat was the first to take action, turning into a silver-gray dark light and rushing towards the Ancient God of Mie Liu.
Poof!
A cold silver blade sank directly into the chest of the ancient god Mie Liu.
At the same time, Ancient God Cheng Yun attacked directly and struck out a continuous blade of time with his palm.
"ah……"
The Ancient God of Mieliu suddenly screamed in agony.
"The Divine Seal of Hunyuan Town!"
Zhao Feng used a large amount of Hunyuan Divine Power to condense a huge turbid dark silver seal as big as a mountain, and pressed it down directly.
At the same time, there is a strange devouring force surrounding the huge seal, sucking in all kinds of power from the world and increasing its own power.
Boom boom!
The turbid dark silver seal was suppressed directly.
That huge and heavy power shook Ancient God Mie Liu's entire body and soul, causing him to spurt out several mouthfuls of blood.
Buzz~
Then, a layer of twisted Hunyuan force field swallowed up his body and even his soul bit by bit.
"No……"
The Ancient God of Mie Liu tried to break free, but he himself was severely injured and had no power to resist.
In less than a moment, the ancient god Mie Liu died completely.
"Didn't you say that at the same level, even the Eight Divine Eyes can't do anything to you?"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and looked at Yu Heng.
"you……"
Yu Heng's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Although Zhao Feng's blood-lined eyes are very extraordinary, all eye-blooded eyes in the world come from divine eyes.
He couldn't refute it!
In addition, he just took special blood to restore the power of his bloodline, and the powerful attack he performed was broken by a ninth-level ancient god.
No matter how he thought about it, Yu Heng was extremely depressed.
"Hey, you are from the Tianji clan, we don't want to offend you!"
Zhao Feng suddenly changed the subject.
This sentence made everyone present look stunned and a little confused.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
"Have you given in?"
Ancient God Hanyu and Ancient God Hellsea were a little surprised.
Xin Wuhen also looked at Zhao Feng with a strange look on his face, not knowing what he was planning.
"What do you mean?"
Yu Heng asked directly.
Zhao Feng's awakening, deciphering his secret method, and killing the Ancient God of Mie Liu indeed lowered his winning rate and made the next step more variable.
If Zhao Feng takes the initiative to quit, he will indeed win 100%.
However, he really wanted to kill Zhao Feng, a thorn in his side, and capture Tianji Cat.
He is a majestic member of the Tianji Clan and has the power of the ancient bloodline, but he actually requires a ninth-level ancient god to announce his withdrawal in order to win.
If his master and clan members knew about these things, where would he put his face?
But Zhao Feng was so weird that he could actually crack the power of his ancient clan, which made Yu Heng fall into a brief moment of contemplation...
Yu Heng was silent, but the Light Clan forces on the other side couldn't hold it any longer.
If Zhao Feng withdraws, they will be the ones who suffer!
"I'm sorry, everyone from the Light Clan, I'm just an ordinary ninth-level ancient god. The Tianji Clan is the third-most ancient race..."
Zhao Feng looked at the Light Clan with an apologetic look.
"this……"
For a moment, Mu Gu didn't know how to speak.
Indeed, the Tianji Clan ranks third among the ancient tribes and belongs to the mythical race. The Light Clan was originally destroyed because of the Tianji Clan.
As an ordinary ninth-level ancient god, Zhao Feng really has no need to fight to the death with the Tianji clan.
Moreover, the strength shown by Zhao Feng at this moment is extraordinary. Yu Heng of the Tianji Clan is very likely to make peace with Zhao Feng and others.
Meow meow~
The little thieving cat immediately gestured towards Dusk Valley and the fragments of the ancestral artifact.
"What, you asked me to submit to your master..."
The expression on the remains of the ancestral artifact changed slightly.
The little thieving cat also made this suggestion before, but the fragments of the ancestral artifacts are not even appreciated by ordinary gods, let alone ancient gods.
But now, the ancestral artifact fragments have to pay attention to Zhao Feng.
"this……"
Mu Gu was speechless for a moment.
They have nothing to do with the Zhao Feng Giant God Clan and others, and have no interests whatsoever. The other party does not need to risk their lives to help them.
But the fragment of the ancestral artifact has always been guarded here and is loyal to the Light Clan. How could he promise the fragment of the ancestral artifact out just because of this matter.
"Um?"
Yu Heng frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.
Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes.
He understood that Zhao Feng had no intention of compromising with him, but wanted to cheat the Guang Clan.
But at this moment, the fragment of the ancestral artifact suddenly spoke: "Zhao Feng, as long as you help us defeat these people, I am willing to surrender to you!"
The fragment of the ancestral weapon is willing to surrender to Zhao Feng, but there is a requirement, that is, the Ancient Soul Palace and Yu Heng must be defeated.
"Fragments of the ancestral artifact, okay, I promise you!"
Zhao Feng showed a look of surprise and confusion, as if he could not bear the huge inducement and finally agreed.
Meow meow!
The little thieving cat snickered, as if his plan had succeeded.
"Haha, it's so funny, it seems like you have already won!"
Yu Heng suddenly laughed.
He just thought about it, even if Zhao Feng could really break his power, the consumption of Zhao Feng himself would definitely be considerable.
Zhao Feng had just cracked his secret technique. He did not believe that Zhao Feng was still capable and continued to use the mysterious eye technique.
call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Heng jumped towards Zhao Feng.
"Take your life!"
Yu Heng's face was cold and stern, with murderous intent.
"No, stop him!"
Xin Wuhen and Mu Gu immediately rushed out.
Now, their main hope in dealing with Yu Heng is Zhao Feng, and they must not let any accidents happen to him.
Phew!
Mugu is faster and quickly approaches Yu Heng, activating the fragments of the ancestral weapon and releasing a blade of time.
At that time, the Blade of Time ignored everything and landed directly behind Yu Heng.
boom!
Yu Heng's thoughts moved slightly, and a layer of gold and silver flowed from behind, colliding with the blade of time, destroying it.
And he himself continued to chase Zhao Feng.
Naturally, Zhao Feng could not wait and let Yu Heng slaughter him.
call out!
The golden wings behind his back trembled rapidly, and his body turned into a stream of pale gold and quickly moved away.
In fact, Zhao Feng's use of "God Eye Disillusionment" just now consumed a lot of energy.
The drama with the little thieving cat was also to delay time and restore the original power.
"Kill Zhao Feng first!"
Yu Heng immediately drank.
Whizzing!
The two half-step god masters of the Ancient Soul Palace also set out immediately.
"Hunyuan Divine Fist!"
While Zhao Feng was escaping, he struck out several chaotic light fists of turbid dark silver.
At the same time, Mu Gu and Xin Wuhen also caught up with Yu Heng.
"Time is destroyed!"
?Gu stirred up the fragments of the ancestral artifact, and a narrow white crystal flowing virtual blade suddenly appeared in the void.
call out!
The virtual blade of light, which was hundreds of feet long, shuttled directly away.
Before it arrived, a powerful force of time enveloped Yu Heng and the two half-step god masters, slowing them down.
"Damn it, Light Clan!"
Yu Heng's face darkened slightly.
The Light Clan and the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan are ranked seventh and are very difficult to deal with.
But if Zhao Feng can break his attack, he must kill Zhao Feng first. If Zhao Feng recovers, he will be in trouble next.
But Zhao Feng's secrets of time and space are powerful, he also has the best artifact, the robe of time and space, and his speed is also top notch.
"break!"
Yu Heng stopped immediately and swung out a palm, smashing the huge flowing light virtual blade into pieces.
After dealing with Mu Gu's attack, Yu Heng did not give chase.
He floated quietly in the air, exuding a scornful aura that dominated the world.
Whoosh!
In front of him, a test tube the size of a finger appeared again, with a ball of gold and silver blood flowing inside.
When they saw the test tube, Xin Wuhen, Mu Gu and Zhao Feng's expressions suddenly changed.
The blood in this test tube not only allows Yu Heng to continue to maintain the power of the Ancient Clan, but also allows Yu Heng to suddenly burst out with even more powerful power.
"it's over!"
Yu Heng smiled calmly.
Just now, the attack he had accumulated strength was directly broken by Zhao Feng.
This time, after taking this substance, he will release a powerful blow again, and the target will no longer be Zhao Feng, but Xin Wuhen and Mu Gu.
Just kill any one of them and everything will be over.
"No, stop it quickly!"
Mu Gu suddenly shouted.
Just now, Yu Heng swallowed this thing and suddenly released such a terrifying blow that even if he and Xin Wuhen joined forces, they were not sure to withstand it.
"How could this happen... the Tianji clan is really difficult to deal with!"
Zhao Feng's expression was extremely deep.
In this battle, the most powerful person is not the Half-Step God Lord, nor the reincarnated Xin Wuhen, nor the resurrected strong man from the Light Clan, but the man from the Tianji Clan who is only at the peak of the ninth level.
At this moment, Zhao Feng really does not have the ability to break Yu Heng's powerful attack again.
boom!
The attacks from Xin Wuhen, Mu Gu and others were blasted towards Yu Heng.
But around Yu Heng's body, a curtain of gold and silver light suddenly appeared.
Any attack that touches it will immediately begin to collapse and its power will be weakened.
Bang!
The test tube shattered, and a ball of gold and silver blood fell into Yu Heng's mouth.
"not good!"
Xin Wuhen's face darkened slightly.
After taking this substance, Yu Heng's power will become stronger than ever before, and he now has the intention of quitting.
"how so?"
Ancient God Huacai and Ancient God Cheng Yun felt that the world suddenly went dark.
They had just emerged from the darkness, but were about to fall into darkness again.
"No, it must not be like this!"
Zhao Feng moved his left eye with all his strength and stared at Yu Heng's body.
"The eyes of God are disillusioned!"
Zhao Feng mobilized his original power with all his strength and concentrated it in his left eye.
Buzz!
Layers of dreamy light mist continue to spread out, seeping into the void of heaven and earth.
In an instant, everything in front of Zhao Feng's eyes became colorful and dreamlike.
"That is?"
Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly stunned.
At this moment, he saw a ball of strange dreamy liquid in Yu Heng's mouth, flowing into his throat.
"It's you...kill me!"
Zhao Feng's thoughts were focused on that dreamy and gorgeous liquid.
call!
The next moment, the strange liquid suddenly collapsed and dissipated.
And Zhao Feng's vision returned to normal.
"Huh?"
Yu Heng licked his tongue up and down, and immediately screamed.