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Chapter 1409 Reversal and Anti-kill

"how come……"

The middle-aged giant man screamed out.

As a member of the Liejin clan, how could someone of the same level penetrate his defensive physique so easily.

Moreover, the divine power in his body was chaotic and passed quickly: his every move was slowed down, and he was unable to resist.

Brush tsk tsk!

In Zhao Feng's hand, the Hunyuan Divine Sword was directly cut out of the middle-aged man's body, and then he slashed back and forth.

Devour and absorb!

The power of the Hunyuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand not only did not decrease, but increased sharply. The terrifying force field directly tore the middle-aged giant man to pieces and annihilated him together with his soul.

This sudden scene suddenly broke the atmosphere just now and shocked everyone.

Originally, the Tianluo Sect leader and members of the Tianluo Sect, who had long been in despair, all looked directly at Zhao Feng.

"The eighth-level peak was killed by Zhao Feng!"

The leader of Tianluo Sect spoke dullly.

He never expected that such a scene would happen after Ancient God Lan escaped.

"What's going on? Why was the eighth-level peak of the Liejin clan suddenly killed by Zhao Feng!"

The rest of the members present had lower levels of cultivation and some found it difficult to understand the scene.

Logically speaking, it is very difficult to kill someone of the same level, but Zhao Feng showed it with great ease.

"Boy, kill him..."

The Dark Crow Ancient God reacted at this moment, his face was furious, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

What was supposed to be a great victory suddenly lost an eighth-level peak person, and the middle-aged giant was killed under his eyes.

"Hey, although the opponent lost an eighth-level peak person, there is still a ninth-level ancient god!"

When Tianluo Sect Master looked at the Ancient Dark Crow God, his expression darkened again.

If Ancient God Lan hadn't escaped, the three of them might have been able to repel Ancient God Dark Crow together.

"You came here to die yourself, why don't I kill you?"

Zhao Feng looked at the Dark Crow Ancient God and smiled calmly.

"Junior, if you are so arrogant, you will die miserably..."

The Dark Crow Ancient God's eyes narrowed and he stared at Zhao Feng.

In his opinion, the scene just now was mainly due to the middle-aged man's negligence, coupled with Zhao Feng's sneak attack and powerful fatal blow.

And he, the Ancient Dark Crow God, will not take it lightly when facing enemies.

Whoosh!

With a flash of shadow, the Dark Crow Ancient God directly approached Zhao Feng and thrust out a spear in his hand.

A dark brown domineering flame spurted out instantly.

Moreover, the dark brown flames were mixed with chaotic space power, disrupting the void and preventing Zhao Feng from blinking and teleporting.

call out!

Countless golden threads surged from Zhao Feng's body, dragging a brilliant light golden light and escaping into the distance.

The dark brown flames penetrated through the afterimage left by Zhao Feng and bombarded the surface, immediately forming a huge charred pit that was more than a hundred feet tall.

After the blow missed, the Dark Crow Ancient God immediately chased out, blasting out the spear in his hand repeatedly, and balls of dark brown flames spread across the night, making other people on both sides of the enemy and ourselves frightened and retreating one after another.

But Zhao Feng was walking back and forth amidst the attacks all over the sky, swinging out the Hunyuan Divine Sword from time to time in his hand, taking away the lives of several enemies, seemingly with ease.

"This kid is so fast even if he doesn't use Space Blink!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God's expression darkened slightly. As a ninth-level Ancient God, he was actually far inferior to Zhao Feng in terms of speed.

At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to ignore the existence of the Dark Crow Ancient God and killed the members of the Liejin Tribe to his heart's content.

"Okay! I didn't expect Zhao Feng to be so fast!"

Tianluo Sect Master's face was shocked, as if he saw hope.

All members of the Tianluo Sect, seeing this scene, cheered up and fought hard.

"Ah! Ah..."

In the sky above Tianluo Sect, the sound of screams continued.

The pale golden light in the void will harvest one or two lives every time it travels, accompanied by splattering of blood.

Coupled with the attack by members of the Tianluo Sect, the number of casualties of the Liejin Tribe increased instantly.

"Oh……"

Even the calm and calm Ancient God Crow was extremely angry and furious.

At this moment, he could only watch Zhao Feng helplessly kill his men one by one.

What made him powerless was that Zhao Feng seemed to be deliberately toying with him. Whenever he was about to catch up, Zhao Feng's speed would suddenly increase a lot and he would quickly dodge and escape.

Although Zhao Feng's cultivation level is sealed at the peak of the eighth level, his advanced skills and artistic conception are still there.

If he didn't want to show off too shockingly, this Dark Crow Ancient God would have been easily killed by him long ago, even if he didn't get up close.

"Kill, kill all the members of the Liejin Clan!"

Tianluo Sect Master and many other high-level officials also followed Zhao Feng and fought hard, killing them with passion.

The Liejin clan were the enemies who invaded their sect and killed their fellow sect members.

Moreover, killing members of the Fierce Gold Tribe will reward you with contribution points, which can be redeemed for many rare and rare treasures that are difficult to obtain on ordinary days.

Thanks to Zhao Feng's leadership, Tianluo Sect instantly reversed its occupation.

Not long after.

Most of the members of the Fierce Gold Clan led by the Dark Crow Ancient God died.

There are also many members who have fled.

"I didn't expect Zhao Feng's speed to be so fast, even the ninth-level ancient gods can't catch up!"

Tianluo Sect Master looked at the light golden figure with great respect in his eyes.

It was precisely because of Zhao Feng's commanding height in speed that the Dark Crow Ancient God was completely helpless, and the entire Tianluo Sect miraculously turned defeat into victory.

"...lost!"

The Ancient Dark Crow God looked extremely embarrassed.

He never expected that the battle situation would eventually turn into this.

At this moment, the men he led only had a few weak true gods and one seventh-level ancient god.

As for the members of Tianluo Sect, their losses were so small that they could hardly be counted.

"Surround and kill the Liejin clan!"

Zhao Feng drank immediately.

In an instant, the powerful Ancient God of Tianluo Sect rushed out.

The ordinary true gods of Tianluo Sect will start to set up formations or activate defensive barriers again.

The leader of the Tianluo Sect, controlled the sect-protecting formation, controlled the light blue water spirit dragon, and forced it towards the Dark Crow Ancient God.

"You just wait, next time, I will definitely cleanse the Tianluo Sect with blood!"

The hoarse voice of the Dark Crow Ancient God roared out, and the resentment in his heart could not be higher.

Whoosh!

The Dark Crow Ancient God led the remaining few people and fled directly.

"Did I say I would let you go?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Ancient Dark Crow God. With a faint smile, he looked down at the Ancient Dark Crow God and others.

"Junior, I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God whispered.

In his opinion, Zhao Feng is just fast, and there is still a certain gap between him and the ninth-level ancient god in terms of strength.

"Then try it!"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and he flashed forward, approaching the Ancient Dark Crow God.

Huchi!

A streak of turbid dark silver Hunyuan divine power quickly condensed into a long sword and thrust out directly.

Boom boom!

The Dark Crow Ancient God swept out with a single shot, and the two quickly exchanged blows in the void before separating again.

The Dark Crow Ancient God looked shocked and glanced at the few scars on his body. Although they were very subtle, they broke through his physical defense.

At the same time, he also felt that Zhao Feng had absorbed a lot of the power in his body.

The Hunyuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand caused an unusually large energy fluctuation, and it seemed to be even more powerful.

"How can it be?"

The Dark Crow Ancient God was secretly shocked. Even Zhao Feng could easily break through the defensive body of his ninth-level Ancient God?

boom!

At the same time, the Tianluo Sect Master and other ancient gods of the Tianluo Sect came to kill him one after another.

For a time, the Dark Crow Ancient God was surrounded.

"hateful!"

The Ancient Dark Crow God looked embarrassed and was in trouble.

When he was about to use his life-saving measures.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation appeared behind him.

next moment!

A long sword of turbid dark silver pierced out from his chest, and it brought out a large amount of golden and red blood.

boom!

A violent and powerful energy rushed out instantly and swept through the body of the Dark Crow Ancient God.

That powerful destructive power made the Dark Crow Ancient God feel the approach of death in an instant.

"This is impossible, with your strength..."

The Dark Crow Ancient God looked extremely shocked. The power Zhao Feng displayed at this moment was far inferior to even the ninth-level Ancient God.

The profound physical skills, artistic conception, powerful combat skills, and mystical power are definitely not something that the eighth-level peak ancient god can possess.

But the Dark Crow Ancient God, who knew this, had no chance to tell him.

Poof!

Zhao Feng swung the long sword in his hand and split the Ancient Dark Crow God in half.

"died?"

All the members of Tianluo Sect looked stunned.

Although the Dark Crow Ancient God was in trouble, he was not seriously injured, and he probably still had some cards to play.

But the next moment, the Dark Crow Ancient God was suddenly killed directly by Zhao Feng.

"Kill with one blow!"

Tianluo Sect Master was shocked in his heart.

"Dark Crow Ancient God, thank you for your divine power, which greatly increases the power of my Hunyuan divine power!"

Zhao Feng smiled calmly.

"It turns out that Lord Zhao Feng's divine power is so great that he can absorb other people's divine power and increase his own power!"

"Lord Zhao Feng is worthy of being a peerless genius of the Spiritual Clan!"

Most members of Tianluo Sect cast their admiring glances, and many female disciples regarded Zhao Feng as the perfect man in their hearts.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Feng's Hunyuan divine power has continued to grow. After absorbing the power of the Dark Crow Ancient God, his divine attacks have become even more powerful.

Coupled with the siege and containment of many members of the Tianluo Sect, Zhao Feng, after accumulating his strength, suddenly launched an attack and killed the Dark Crow Ancient God directly.

All in all, there doesn't seem to be much of a problem.

But only Tianluo Sect Leader felt something was very fishy. When he looked at Zhao Feng, he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was like the vast starry sky, mysterious and unfathomable.

"We were able to successfully defeat the Liejin Clan this time, thanks to the cooperation of everyone in the Tianluo Sect!"

Zhao Feng turned around and looked at the many members of Tianluo Sect, and said with a smile.

After the battle, the entire Tianluo Sect became busy, counting the number of casualties, and rebuilding the sect.

Zhao Feng returned to his palace and practiced in seclusion.

It's your first time to fight, so there's no need to be too dazzling.

The war is still going on for a long time, and we will reveal our strength little by little until we show our true cultivation and strength to others without being doubted.

Moreover, fighting with low cultivation level is also a kind of training for Zhao Feng.

In the early morning of the next day, the entire Tianluo Sect was still busy.

Suddenly, two white streams of light came.

Tianluo Sect Master and some members took a closer look and saw that they were actually Ancient God Lan and Ancient God Icefield.

Ancient God Lan gritted his teeth and slowly descended to Tianluo Sect. The Ancient God of Icefield beside him had a handsome face that was red with embarrassment.

"I was preparing to move reinforcements last night, but I didn't expect you to save the day!"

Ancient God Lan Yuan looked very unnatural and said awkwardly.

In fact, Ancient God Lan and Ancient God Icefield did not escape very far.

Therefore, they also learned immediately that the Tianluo Sect had repelled the members of the Liejin Tribe.

"Ancient God Lan is worried!"

Tianluo Sect Leader was neither cold nor indifferent to him.

After all, Ancient God Lan Yuan is the eighth-level peak Ancient God of the Spirit Clan, and his relationship is complicated, so he dare not offend.

But deep down in his heart, Tianluo Sect Master snorted disdainfully: "Do you need to take your son with you to move the rescue troops?"

The disciples of Tianluo Sect all had expressions of contempt and disdain on their faces, but they did not speak.

At this moment, Zhao Feng also walked out with a smile on his face and looked at the father and son who had escaped from the battle.

"Zhao Feng, tell me, how did you save the day and repel the Liejin Clan yesterday?"

Ancient God Lan Yuan looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes condensed, and he asked immediately.


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