"With this little ability, you still want to take Zhao's head?"
Zhao Feng looked at the three ancient gods in front of him with a faint smile.
Huhhhhh!
The flaming golden wheel in front of him was slowly rotating, but it seemed that it could never get close to Zhao Feng.
This scene made the three ancient gods' hearts skip a beat, and their faces looked horrified.
"The secret of time!"
The three ancient gods naturally felt that power.
But to be able to stop the attack of Ancient God Jinlun just before his eyes, what level has Zhao Feng's secret of time reached?
"This is impossible, how could you..."
Ancient God Jinlun trembled slightly, staring at Zhao Feng with disbelief.
According to the intelligence information of the Liejin Clan, Zhao Feng is still a seventh-level ancient god.
But can the seventh-level ancient god defeat the eighth-level ancient god’s trick so easily?
In less than ten years, Zhao Feng has grown to this extent!
"You should be the only one here!"
Zhao Feng's eyes swept across the distance and found that there was no one else.
This Jinlun Ancient God must have planned to monopolize the credit, so he rushed over as soon as possible.
boom!
Zhao Feng punched out, directly shattering the flaming golden wheel.
Moreover, the Hunyuan divine power in his fists swallowed up all other energy before returning to Zhao Feng's body.
"escape!"
Seeing this scene, Ancient God Jinlun ran away without saying a word.
Boom--
The ancient god Jinlun burst out with a ball of flaming golden light all over his body, and used the method of burning divine power to activate secret techniques, increase his own speed, and escape into the distance.
With the strength shown by Zhao Feng, the three of them have no chance of winning if they join forces.
The red-skinned man and the purple-robed woman also teleported away in the other two directions.
The three people fled in different directions.
At this moment, they were all betting that as long as Zhao Feng caught another person, they would survive.
"Can you escape?"
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly surged with powerful pupil energy fluctuations.
Phew! Phew!
In an instant, two arm-thick Hunyuan Divine Swords shot out from it and flew towards the direction where the red-skinned middle-aged man and the purple-robed woman were escaping.
In less than a moment, the two Hunyuan Divine Swords traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and penetrated through the bodies of the two people.
The sound of screams sounded, and the bodies of the two people turned into countless fragments and disappeared.
Above the dense ancient forest, space fluctuates.
Whoosh!
A golden figure jumped out of the void and quickly moved away.
"What a risk, Zhao Feng chose to kill the two of them first, and I escaped!"
Ancient God Jinlun breathed a sigh of relief.
"This matter must be reported to the Liejin Clan, and Zhao Feng must be intercepted and killed before he returns to the Spirit Clan!"
Jin Lun Ancient God's face tightened.
With the strength Zhao Feng showed just now, his cultivation level has reached at least the eighth level peak or even the ninth level.
Zhao Feng must not be allowed to grow at such a terrifying growth rate.
But at this moment, a faint smile came from the distant front of Ancient God Jinlun: "You still want to kill me?"
"How is this possible? You are actually in front of me?"
Ancient God Jinlun seemed to be greatly frightened, his face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Feng with a look of fear.
Even if Zhao Feng was very fast, he should have been catching up from behind. Why did he suddenly appear in front of him?
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng slowly flew over and approached the Golden Wheel Ancient God.
He had learned "space movement" long ago.
The distance of space movement is extremely far. Zhao Feng used space movement just now, but he ran too far and had to come back to find the Golden Wheel Ancient God.
"Zhao Feng, let's die together!"
The ancient god Jinlun had a miserable look on his face, and when he bit his teeth, the divine power in his body suddenly burned.
Considering the grievances between the Liejin clan and Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng would never let him go, so he resolutely chose to self-destruct. If he could kill Zhao Feng, he would make a profit.
"Want to blow yourself up?"
Zhao Feng waved his palm directly.
A layer of white strange power immediately enveloped Ancient God Jinlun.
In an instant, the Ancient God Jinlun seemed to have entered a slow-motion world. Every move, every thought, and the process of self-destruction were all extremely slow.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng instantly approached the Jinlun Ancient God who was about to self-destruct, and released a powerful soul power from his left eye, searching for the Jinlun Ancient God's soul.
"So that's it, the two tribes are actually at war!"
Zhao Feng looked slightly startled.
The Spirit Tribe and the Fierce Gold Tribe have been in constant friction and collision. If it weren't for the suppression of the Holy Land of Life, the two races would have gone to war hundreds of millions of years ago.
But this time, the Holy Land of Life did not suppress it.
The specific situation can be traced back to the third year after Zhao Feng left the Spiritual Clan.
At that time, a secret realm appeared in the Purple Spirit Realm. According to various signs, this secret realm had a huge connection with the top ten races in the ancient times.
In response, the Holy Land of the Purple Spirit Realm united the four major five-star forces to block the news and conduct independent exploration.
However, due to the restrictions of the secret realm, only those under the ancient gods can enter, so the major forces sent top experts under the ancient gods to enter.
At the last moment, the children of the Spirit Clan took away an extremely important treasure from the children of the Liejin Clan.
At first, the two tribes negotiated, but failed.
Later, it evolved into mutual aggression and competition.
Because of this, Puji Palace, which was originally within the sphere of influence of the Spirit Clan, was occupied by the Liejin Clan.
"The information that Ancient God Jinlun knows is relatively small and may not be accurate..."
Zhao Feng did not completely believe in the memory of Ancient God Jinlun, but only used it as a reference.
Zhao Feng will know the specific situation clearly when he returns to the Spirit Clan.
"You can die!"
Zhao Feng looked at Ancient God Jinlun and waved his hand.
Suddenly, everything in Ancient God Jinlun returned to normal, and suddenly changed rapidly.
"No……"
The Ancient God Jinlun wanted to stop self-destruction, but he couldn't stop it at all, as if he had entered an accelerated world.
Boom!
The deafening golden flames of destructive energy blasted out wildly, destroying a vast space.
And Zhao Feng had already opened the explosion range.
"Now that my identity is exposed, I can't use the spaceship to travel!"
Zhao Feng muttered.
In addition, he cannot let the Liejin Clan know his true identity.
If the Liejin Clan knew that they had gone directly from the seventh-level ancient god to the ninth-level ancient god in just a few years, they would probably immediately send out powerful divine masters to intercept and kill him.
Although Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen teamed up to defeat the God Lord before.
But that was Xin Wuhen as the main force, Zhao Feng attacked and contained him secretly. If Zhao Feng faced the God Lord alone, he would have no choice but to escape.
Moreover, Zhao Feng's cultivation speed is indeed too fast. Knowing this, some people in the Spiritual Clan will inevitably become greedy.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng took out the fragments of the ancestral artifact from the storage space.
"Is there any way to cover up and hide the aura of my cultivation? It would be best if even the Lord of God cannot detect it!"
Zhao Feng asked for advice directly.
"That's easy!"
The fragment of the ancestral artifact looked very relaxed.
The fragments of ancestral artifacts from the complete period were created many years ago. They have far-reaching knowledge and many secret methods. The secret method of concealing one's cultivation is naturally not an issue.
"This is the secret method of sealing and concealment of the Fengshen Clan. After understanding it, you and I can use it together. Even the God Lord of the First Heaven can hide it!"
A ball of void light burst out from the fragments of the ancestral artifact and entered Zhao Feng's soul and mind.
Three days later, Zhao Feng successfully understood the sealing secret method of the Fengshen Clan, and joined forces with the fragments of the ancestral artifact to seal his cultivation aura to the peak of the eighth level.
Next, Zhao Feng began to use the space to move and hurry.
Buzz!
Layers of space ripples, with Zhao Feng spinning as the center.
Gradually, the space vortex becomes smaller and smaller, but the space fluctuations become more intense.
The next moment, Zhao Feng's figure fell directly into the small water whirlpool in that space.
We have arrived at the Purple Spirit Realm, and the remaining distance is not too far. It will be faster to move through space.
Buzz!
A spatial water whirlpool suddenly emerged, and Zhao Feng's figure slowly appeared from the void.
After using space movement several times in succession, Zhao Feng will rest for a while.
In less than three months, Zhao Feng successfully arrived at the Spirit Clan.
With Zhao Feng's status in the Spirit Clan, he naturally caused an uproar.
Zhao Feng disappeared for many years without any reason, and there was no news. Many people even thought that Zhao Feng died accidentally or was secretly intercepted and killed by the Liejin tribe.
At this moment, Zhao Feng not only returned to the Spirit Clan, but his cultivation level also reached the peak of the eighth level!
Obviously, Zhao Feng, who went out to practice, encountered a great opportunity, otherwise how could he reach the peak of the eighth level in less than ten years.
The first thing Zhao Feng did after coming back was to go find Zhao Yufei.
However, Yu Fei is in retreat in the forbidden area of the Spirit Clan.
"Zhao Feng, what chance do you have when you go out to reach the peak of the eighth level?"
Zhao Yufei's master, the third elder of the Spirit Clan asked.
He has always tried his best to teach Zhao Yufei and inspire the power of his spiritual bloodline, hoping that Zhao Yufei can surpass Zhao Feng.
Finally, Zhao Yufei got a great opportunity in the secret realm. After returning, she practiced in seclusion and her skills improved by leaps and bounds.
But Zhao Feng has actually reached the eighth level peak!
"Accidentally entering the space left by the Light Clan, there are many opportunities..."
Zhao Feng said something vaguely.
"It seems that you and Yu Fei are both very lucky people!"
The third elder sighed.
"What's wrong with Yufei?"
Zhao Feng asked immediately.
Regarding the top ten secret realms in the Purple Spirit Realm, Zhao Yufei should have entered them.
In the memory of Ancient God Jinlun, there seem to be rumors about Zhao Yufei, but they are not very certain.
"She has obtained the inheritance of the 'Shenwu Tribe' among the top ten schools in the ancient times!"
The third elder said with some excitement and pride.
Previously, he was rejected when he accepted Zhao Feng as his disciple, and the third elder had always had a grudge against him. Now that Zhao Yufei has received the inheritance of the "Shenwu Clan", she will definitely surpass Zhao Feng in the future and lead the Spirit Clan to glory.
"Shenwu Clan?"
Zhao Feng was slightly shocked.
The Shenwu Tribe, the fifth-ranked mythical race among the ancient races, is the race with the highest understanding.
The realm of people of this race generally far exceeds their own cultivation level. They can comprehend all kinds of mystical powers at their fingertips, and comprehend the power of laws more easily than other races.
In addition, the Shenwu tribe are all warlike people with unparalleled fighting talents. They can always reach the pinnacle in their use of various combat skills and secret techniques. They are a mythical race with super strong combat power.
"I'm afraid, this is the reason why the Liejin Tribe and the Spirit Tribe are at war!"
Zhao Feng's heart sank.
The Spirit Clan's cultivation speed was already the fastest among all the ancient clans, but now that Zhao Yufei has received the inheritance from the Shenwu Clan, it has made up for the shortcomings in realm and understanding.
I'm afraid it won't take a thousand or ten thousand years for Zhao Yufei to break through to the God Lord, and he will be the God Lord of the Spirit Clan with extremely strong fighting ability, which is enough to change the fate of the Spirit Clan.
As the old enemy of the Spirit Clan, the Liejin Clan would never allow this to happen.