Now, the only way to have a glimmer of hope is to retreat to Tianluo Sect and wait for support!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the people who had just rushed out from the Tianluo Sect immediately retreated.
"Unexpectedly, the Liejin Clan actually dispatched a ninth-level ancient god!"
An old man with white hair and a worried look on his face.
He is the sect leader of Tianluo Sect and the eighth-level ancient god.
"This old man should be the 'Dark Crow Ancient God' among the Liejin tribe."
Ancient God Lan stared at the withered old man with a solemn expression.
"Is that the ancient Crow God who is cruel and bloodthirsty, and likes to capture his enemies and slowly torture them to death?"
A middle-aged ancient god trembled violently.
In Tianluo Sect, everyone's hearts were filled with a layer of oppressive haze.
Defeated at the hands of the Ancient Dark Crow God, if he did not have the determination to self-destruct, there would be only endless torture waiting for him.
"Master Tianluo, this defensive barrier won't last long. You lead some Tianluo Sect disciples to activate the sect-protecting formation!"
Ancient God Lan immediately shouted.
"good!"
Tianluo Sect Leader left directly.
Tianluo Sect is a very ancient four-and-a-half-star force, and its heritage cannot be underestimated.
Tianluo Sect once used its sect-protecting formation to injure an eighth-level peak ancient god and make him retreat.
At the same time, Ancient God Lan sent out the message for help.
"Jiejie, it will be more fun if you resist!"
The Ancient Dark Crow God smiled sadly.
Then, he waved his dry palm lightly.
"attack!"
The middle-aged man suddenly shouted.
Boom!
I saw all kinds of flames and rays of light, like a huge tsunami, impacting towards Tianluo Sect's protective barrier.
"Shou!"
Ancient God Lan immediately shouted.
All members of the Tianluo Sect immediately released their divine power and injected it into the protective barrier.
"Father, what should I do?"
The ancient ice god looked frightened and a little at a loss.
The person coming is the ninth-level ancient god of the Liejin clan, and with another eighth-level peak person, their side has no chance of winning.
With the talent of the Ancient Ice God, there was a glimmer of hope for him to attack the God Lord in the future, and he did not want to lose his life.
In addition, the Ice Plains Ancient God has no determination to self-destruct, but once he falls into the hands of the Dark Crow Ancient God, what will happen next makes his hair stand on end just thinking about it.
At this moment, Zhao Feng walked out of the palace.
Ancient God Lan Yuan stared at Zhao Feng, his expression slightly stunned.
Although Zhao Feng has just arrived, Ancient God Lan has no intention of letting Zhao Feng go to the battlefield. He plans to let him rest for a while first, and then send some simple tasks to distract Zhao Feng as much as possible.
At this moment, Zhao Feng appeared on his own initiative, and he remembered that Zhao Feng was an eighth-level peak ancient god and could be useful.
"Zhao Feng, take action quickly to resist the enemy's attack!"
Ancient God Lan said immediately.
Outside the protective barrier.
"Huh? Why is there still an eighth-level peak person?"
The middle-aged giant man was a little surprised.
In the previous Tianluo Sect, there had always been only the eighth-level peak ancient god Lan Yuan God.
Although there is one more person, they have dispatched the ninth-level ancient god here, and Tianluo Sect still has no chance of winning.
"This son...Zhao Feng!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God's eyes flickered and he stared at Zhao Feng.
For some reason, when the Dark Crow Ancient God saw Zhao Feng's calm and calm face, he felt a little inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
"Break the formation quickly!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God shouted directly.
Whoosh!
At the same time, a black spear appeared in his hand, and a domineering black flame was released from it, blending with the brown flames on the Dark Crow Ancient God.
"break!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God waved the spear in his hand, condensing the hot and domineering flame power, and directly bombarded it.
Roar~
I saw a giant dark brown dragon that was a hundred feet long, and its ferocious roar shook the heavens and the earth.
The dark brown giant dragon, together with the fierce attacks of many people from the Fierce Gold Tribe, descended directly on the Tianluo Sect's protective barrier.
Bang!
The protective barrier was immediately shattered, and everyone within the barrier had solemn and worried expressions on their faces.
"Zhao Feng, why didn't you take action faster just now? Did you intentionally harm us?"
Ancient God Lan Yuan shouted immediately and glanced at Zhao Feng with a cold gaze.
"Jiejie, die!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God held a black spear in his hand, surrounded by a dark brown domineering flame, and pressed directly towards the Ancient God Lan and Zhao Feng.
"Master Tianluo, quickly activate the sect-protecting formation!"
Lan Yuanshen's expression changed slightly and he shouted immediately.
Huhhhhh!
In the open space behind Ancient Blue God, countless pale blue divine lights suddenly surged. The divine lights twisted and rolled in the air, condensing into a giant blue dragon, whose power shook the sky.
At the same time, Ancient God Lan opened his arms, and countless ice crystal streams were released, forming an ice crystal storm that swept away.
Boom!
The blue giant dragon and the ice crystal storm all attacked the ancient god Dark Crow.
"Jiejie, you guys underestimate me!"
The spear in the hand of the Dark Crow Ancient God danced rapidly, and streaks of dark brown flames shot out wildly.
Boom boom boom!
The ice crystal storm released by Ancient God Lan was completely destroyed in less than a moment.
And the blue dragon jointly displayed by Tianluo Sect Master and many senior officials also continued to retreat.
Buzz!
Zhao Feng's body surged with divine power and he was ready to take action.
"Zhao Feng, you deal with the eighth-level peak person, while the Tianluo Sect Master and I contain the ninth-level ancient god!"
Ancient God Lan gave the order directly.
"Um!"
Zhao Feng nodded and looked at the middle-aged man on the other side.
The middle-aged giant man was fighting with an eighth-level and a seventh-level peak Tianluo Sect elder.
"Haha, die!"
The middle-aged giant man suddenly activated the blood power in his body.
Boom! Boom!
His whole body became crystal clear and extremely hard, the glazed gold patterns shone brightly, and a layer of hot and powerful flames was released.
In an instant, the Tianluo Sect elder who was at the peak of the seventh level was sent flying out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Shattering Flame Fist!"
The middle-aged giant man stared at the eighth-level elder in front of him, raised his fists high and closed them, condensed a ball of destructive flame energy, and blasted it out.
Boom!
I saw a ball of fire as hot as magma, crushing crazily.
The eighth-level elder's face turned pale, and he swung the long sword in his hand and launched several powerful attacks, but they were all crushed directly by the fireball.
Seeing that magma fireball is about to crush it.
Suddenly, a silvery dreamy shadow flew directly in front of the eighth-level elder.
Buzz!
Zhao Feng gathered the Hunyuan Divine Power in his right hand and punched out fiercely.
I saw a turbid dark silver fist light, carrying a strange devouring force field, colliding with the magma fireball.
Boom boom!
The magma fireball directly shattered, and the turbid dark silver fist swallowed part of the power of the flames and continued to bombard forward.
"how come……"
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
He is also an eighth-level ancient god, but his ultimate move was directly crushed and broken by Zhao Feng.
boom!
The middle-aged giant man punched again, smashing the turbid dark silver fist into pieces.
"Are you Zhao Feng?"
The middle-aged giant man stared at Zhao Feng with some disbelief.
As a member of the Liejin Clan, he naturally knows about Zhao Feng's situation.
As far as he knew, before Zhao Feng disappeared, he was only a seventh-level ancient god. Now that he appears, he has reached the peak of the eighth level.
He originally thought that Zhao Feng was in a hurry to improve his cultivation and was not much stronger.
But this is not the case.
On the other side, Ancient God Lan and Tianluo Sect Leader joined forces and were repelled by Ancient God Dark Crow again.
"Huh? Zhao Feng seems to have the advantage?"
Ancient God Lan Yuan happened to catch a glimpse of the middle-aged man hurriedly crushing Zhao Feng's attack.
"That was... Hunyuan divine power just now!"
The Spirit Clan didn't have many techniques for the ancient gods to practice. From Zhao Feng's divine attacks and combat skills, Ancient God Lan guessed the technique that Zhao Feng practiced - "Hun Tian Yuan".
The power of this technique depends on the number and intensity of mysteries. However, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cultivate one mysteries to the same level as their cultivation level. How can they have the time to cultivate other mysteries?
What's more, it is also a difficult problem to integrate all the mysteries.
But just now, the Hunyuan Divine Power displayed by Zhao Feng was far beyond the peak of the eighth level, and its power was extraordinary.
"Jiejie, after fighting against me, you still have time to look elsewhere!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God laughed ferociously, and his body, burning with golden flames, approached the Blue Ancient God at the speed of thunder.
"Dark flames destroy the sky!"
The ancient god Dark Crow swept the spear in the air.
Boom! Boom!
I saw layers of dark brown flames turning into a raging wave of flames, surging towards Ancient God Blue.
"not good!"
The ancient god Lan's expression condensed, he burned his divine power, used secret techniques, and condensed an exquisite and clear crystal light mask.
Boom!
The surging stream of flames, round after round, seemed to be endless, continuously bombarding the crystal mask.
In the fourth round, Ancient God Lan's defensive secret technique was directly shattered.
Boom!
He flew out upside down and crashed into the buildings behind.
"Lan Ancient God!"
Tianluo Sect Master looked anxious.
As a member of the Fierce Gold Tribe, the Dark Crow Ancient God has extremely powerful defenses. Just now, he ignored the light blue dragon and directly launched a fierce attack on the Blue Ancient God, defeating it instantly.
Whoosh!
A ray of white crystal light shot out from the ruins, passing by the Ancient God of Ice, and put him into a special space.
Then, the figure of the ancient blue god flashed with white crystal light, and suddenly burst out with a speed comparable to that of the ninth-level ancient god, and fled into the distance.
This scene made the fighting Tianluo Sect and Liejin Clan instantly stunned.
The most powerful person in Tianluo Sect, Ancient God Lan, actually escaped with his son.
"No……"
Tianluo Sect Master suddenly roared and became desperate.
The other guards here suddenly had no intention of fighting and stood there sluggishly.
"Haha, your commander abandoned you and ran away. This is the way the spirit tribe behaves!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God suddenly burst into laughter.
Zhao Feng looked at the escaping Ancient God Lan and was speechless.
The divine power he was able to exert at this moment was at the peak of the eighth level. Before he could kill the enemy at the eighth level, the ancient blue god fled directly.
"Zhao Feng, you have no chance of winning. It's better to join the Liejin Clan. Anyway, you are not of the Spirit Clan bloodline. After the Liejin Clan defeats the Spirit Clan, Zhao Yufei will still be yours!"
The Dark Crow Ancient God stared at Zhao Feng and suddenly laughed evilly.
Although he had seen Zhao Feng before, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
But at this moment, Ancient God Lan ran away. Even if Zhao Feng's strength was extraordinary, far beyond the eighth level peak, it would have no effect.
"Yeah?"
Zhao Feng looked indifferent and smiled slightly.
This is his first battle, and Zhao Feng doesn't want to lose.
"Elder, capture him first and let you torture him for a while, then he will naturally surrender!"
The middle-aged giant man smiled ferociously and rushed out with his divine power.
"act recklessly!"
Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly stunned, and a layer of time and space mysteries filled the air.
Whoosh!
He disappeared from the spot and came directly behind the middle-aged giant man.
"Space flickering?"
The middle-aged giant man didn't pay attention and directly activated his powerful body to prepare for close combat.
Poof!
A huge sword of turbid dark silver condensed from Zhao Feng's hand and directly pierced the middle-aged man's body.
"how come?"
The middle-aged giant man looked shocked.
His defensive physique was actually penetrated directly by Zhao Feng.
The middle-aged giant man wanted to break free, but he felt that every move he made was extremely slow, and the divine power in his body was chaotic and flowing rapidly, leaving him without any resistance.