Zhao Feng was also stunned. Did this Ancient God Yuan Yao come to find him?
"You look pretty good, no wonder Yu Fei is so devoted to you!"
After the ancient god Yuan Yao looked at Zhao Feng casually for a while, he smiled faintly, showing a slight disdain.
"Yufei?"
Zhao Feng looked slightly startled and a little confused.
However, Zhao Feng was a little dissatisfied with what Ancient God Yuan Yao said, as he seemed to like Zhao Yufei because of his appearance.
"If I hadn't come here today, you would have died long ago without a burial place!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao looked at Zhao Feng who was a little dull and lost his mind, and snorted softly.
Originally, the war situation had not yet reached the point where the God Lord took action.
However, when Zhao Yufei learned that Zhao Feng had returned and entered the battlefield, she immediately left the border and couldn't wait to go.
But this battle is what triggered Zhao Yufei.
At this juncture, it was naturally impossible for the Spirit Clan to let Zhao Yufei out.
Under Zhao Yufei's repeated requests, the Spirit Clan had no choice but to ask Ancient God Yuan Yao to prepare to enter the battlefield and take care of Zhao Feng to protect his safety.
Ancient God Yuan Yao didn't expect that she would meet the Ancient God Hanyan of the Liejin Clan as soon as she came here to take a look.
"Thank you Ancient God Yuanyao for coming in time!"
Ancient God Lan and members of the Tianluo Sect immediately said respectfully.
"Thank you, elder, for your help!"
Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Although Ancient God Cold Flame could not do anything to him, Zhao Feng did not want to expose everything so early. The arrival of Ancient God Yuan Yao indeed solved a problem for him.
"The Half-Step God Lord of the Fierce Gold Clan has appeared on the battlefield. The next battle will be even more brutal, so take care of yourself!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao glanced at Zhao Feng and then left directly.
Although she had also heard of Zhao Feng's deeds, at this moment Zhao Yufei was the core and future of the Spirit Clan.
Compared with Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng pales in comparison.
In the heart of Ancient God Yuan Yao, Zhao Feng was a man who needed to be begged and protected by women. He was really incompetent.
"The war situation escalates further!"
Ancient God Lan looked slightly worried.
I didn't expect that the battle situation would escalate so soon.
Sure enough, three months later, the ancient god Yuan Yao officially intervened in the war.
This day.
Important high-level officials from several major power bases gathered together.
The representatives of Tianluo Sect are Ancient God Lan, Tianluo Sect Master and Zhao Feng.
"At the beginning of the war, the Eldar tribe was in a weak position. Now I personally command the war and lead you to retake the fallen lands..."
The ancient god Yuanyao is high up in the sky, attracting everyone's attention, and unfolds her declaration like the goddess of victory.
That's it.
Several sect races near Tianluo Sect gradually gathered together to form a huge army.
On the second day, the Spirit Clan army directly attacked the Liejin Clan territory.
This time the Spirit Clan suddenly attacked, catching the Liejin Clan by surprise, winning a complete victory and regaining part of their territory.
But the Liejin Tribe soon reacted, sent a large number of elites, and quickly assembled an equally powerful team, led by the Ancient God Cold Flame.
Not long after, the two armies clashed for the first time.
At that moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the storm turned upside down.
The entire world is filled with figures of powerful men of various shapes, and colorful thunder, fire, and ice winds sweep across the entire world.
"Okay, such a fierce battle will help me hone..."
Zhao Feng's face was filled with joy. This kind of chaotic battle was exactly what he longed for.
First of all, a chaotic battlefield can sharpen one's combat ability.
Secondly, Zhao Feng was able to use the large battlefield to accumulate a large amount of military exploits and exchange them all for precious cultivation materials.
When the time comes, he won't be too eye-catching when he reveals his ninth-level cultivation.
"Hunyuan Divine Sword!"
Zhao Feng condensed a turbid dark silver lightsaber in each hand.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
His figure flashed rapidly in the battlefield, and every time he paused, one or two lives were taken away.
In Zhao Feng's hands, all the powerful men of the same level could be killed with one move.
In the first collision between the armies of the two races, the Eldar had the upper hand.
Then, the second and third collisions were all won by the Eldar.
And Zhao Feng gradually became famous on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, Zhao Feng is like the god of death. He can kill instantly with one sword of the same level. Even a ninth-level ancient god cannot hold out for long in his hands.
Of course, his mass killing also attracted the attention of the Liejin clan.
"He is Zhao Feng!"
"Second brother, let's join forces and kill him!"
A pair of brothers from the Liejin tribe stared at Zhao Feng with fierce eyes.
Although Zhao Feng is only at the eighth level peak, the contribution points he can get from killing Zhao Feng is almost equivalent to killing a ninth level peak ancient god.
This pair of brothers from the Liejin Clan are both ninth-level ancient gods and are extremely powerful, close to the peak of the ninth level.
Whizzing!
The two of them slowly fought on the battlefield and gradually got closer to Zhao Feng.
When they reached a certain distance, the two men suddenly activated their powerful bloodline and killed Zhao Feng directly at all costs.
"Suffer death!"
This pair of brothers from the Fierce Gold Clan, holding broadswords, slashed out two extremely powerful flaming blades.
"ah……"
An eighth-level ancient god had no time to dodge and was directly burned to death by the aftermath of the flaming blade.
Seeing that the combined attack of two powerful ninth-level ancient gods was about to engulf Zhao Feng.
At this moment.
call out!
In the distant sky, a ray of light green crystal light carried great pressure from the spirit race, flew down quickly, and directly hit the two flaming blades.
Boom boom!
The flame blade was directly destroyed, and the pair of brothers from the Fierce Gold clan were knocked back by this powerful force and suffered considerable injuries.
"Damn it, Half-Step God Lord of the Spirit Tribe!"
The two brothers from the Liejin clan raised their heads and looked at the sky.
The blow just now was released by Ancient God Yuan Yao.
"Oh my God, Ancient God Yuanyao and Ancient God Hanyan are fighting, and they are actually paying attention to Zhao Feng to help him resolve the crisis!"
An eighth-level peak ancient god who was closer to Zhao Feng suddenly screamed.
Although the daughter of the genius of the Spiritual Clan is Zhao Yufei, the goddess in the hearts of the older generation is still the ancient god Yuanyao.
On weekdays, Ancient God Yuanyao would not look at them.
But on the battlefield, the ancient god Yuanyao who was fighting was still paying attention to Zhao Feng and resolving his crisis.
This scene immediately made many ancient gods of the spirit race nearby feel shocked and envious.
"What's so strange about this? It's not the first time!"
A ninth-level ancient god murmured in the distance.
At that time, he was also a young hero of the Spirit Clan and one of the suitors of the ancient god Yuan Yao.
"Suffer death!"
Zhao Feng held the Hunyuan Divine Sword and directly attacked the pair of Liejin brothers.
The two of them were injured by the aftermath of Half-Step God Lord's attack, and their combat power was damaged.
Zhao Feng was much faster than the two of them, and after a chase, he killed them both.
…
The war lasted until the eighth year.
During this period, there were at least fifty or sixty battles, among which the Elf Tribe won more battles than the Liejin Tribe.
The Eldar Tribe gradually regained their territory and began to invade the Liejin Tribe's territory.
During this war, many people became famous in the Spirit Clan and the Purple Spirit Realm. Among them, the most famous one was naturally Zhao Feng.
In every battle, Zhao Feng's contribution points far exceeded those of the ninth-level ancient gods, and were far ahead of others.
But more discussions about Zhao Feng are not due to his achievements.
"Do you think there is something going on between Ancient God Yuan Yao and Zhao Feng?"
"Could it be that Ancient God Yuanyao has a crush on Zhao Feng? But Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei admire each other..."
"I never expected that the daughters of geniuses from different eras of the Spiritual Clan would actually fall in love with the same person..."
In the area where the Spirit Clan is stationed, rumors about Zhao Feng and Ancient God Yuan Yao appear every day, and they become more and more outrageous.
There was nothing Zhao Feng could do about this and he didn't pay much attention to it.
Over the past eight years, he has used all his contribution points to exchange for precious cultivation materials.
Of course, these are just cover-ups. The precious materials Zhao Feng owns are several times more precious than those exchanged.
Inside the robe of time and space.
In front of Zhao Feng, there were several ancient treasures floating in the air.
He runs the "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" and absorbs the energy essence in all precious materials in an orderly manner.
Buzz!
A layer of chaotic twisting power appeared around Zhao Feng's body, affecting time and space in the world.
At a certain moment, Zhao Feng's figure became ethereal and solid, and a powerful spatial fluctuation affected the surrounding space.
call!
The strange twisting power floating in the void around him was directly wrapped up by a powerful void force and absorbed into Zhao Feng's body.
"The eighth level of space mystery!"
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and a layer of powerful space power flashed in his eyes.
The eighth level of space mysteries reaches its peak, which marks that "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" has also reached its fourth level peak.
The breakthrough in the cultivation technique has made Zhao Feng's cultivation gradually come naturally, reaching the peak of the ninth level.
"It seems that we have to continue to seal our cultivation!"
Zhao Feng smiled helplessly.
Originally, he planned to break the seal in the near future and show his true cultivation.
But unexpectedly, after long-term training and accumulation, his cultivation level naturally broke through to the peak of the ninth level.
Three months later, the two tribes went to war again.
This time, Zhao Feng went into battle with the cultivation level of a ninth-level ancient god, shocking the two major races.
In less than twenty years, he was promoted from the seventh level to the ninth level. This rapid advancement speed is far inferior to even the powerful ones with the spirit bloodline.
No, maybe Zhao Yufei, who has received the inheritance from the Martial God Clan, can be compared to it.
"This son must not be kept!"
On the Liejin clan side, Elder Jin’s eyes were extremely gloomy.
At this moment, two half-step god masters from the two major races are already participating in the battlefield.
"However, the Ancient God Yuanyao has been taking care of Zhao Feng on the battlefield. It is a bit difficult to get rid of him!"
Ancient God Hanyan shook his head slightly.
This time, the war lasted not long, and the Liejin Tribe retreated directly, and the Spirit Tribe won again.
Next, during the two-year battle, the Liejin tribe also took defensive measures.
But the Eldar did not take it lightly. Everyone could feel that the war was about to enter the final stage.
Inside the robe of time and space.
Having just broken through the ninth level peak, Zhao Feng needs to spend a lot of time consolidating his cultivation strength.
At the same time, he differentiated part of his mind and practiced other aspects.
Buzz!
Hunyuan divine power surged, and a long sword of turbid dark silver condensed in Zhao Feng's hand.
Hey! Hey!
Gradually, a trace of thunder and lightning appeared on the long sword.
This is not ordinary thunder and lightning, but the thunder calamity stored in Zhao Feng's thunder soul body.
When he first came back, Zhao Feng tried to integrate the miniature Hunyuan Divine Sword and the Thunder Tribulation Eye Flame.
But this is too difficult. If there is an accident in the fusion of two powerful eye skills, it will cause backlash.
Therefore, Zhao Feng gave up on pupil fusion, took a step back, and fused the Hunyuan Divine Sword and the power of Thunder Tribulation.
Whoops!
On the Hunyuan sword, there are more and more thunder-marked electric wires, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.
Zhao Feng had beads of sweat on his forehead and his eyes were fixed on the Hunyuan Divine Sword in his hand.
At a certain moment, on the entire Hunyuan Divine Sword, lightning bolts were spread all over it with some strange rules.
At first glance, it looks like a chaotic thunder sword, shocking the heart and soul!
Pfft!
Zhao Feng urged it a little, and the "Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword" in his hand bloomed with dull thunder and lightning, exuding an extremely powerful aura of power, and even the surrounding void trembled and twisted.
"Okay, I wonder how powerful this 'Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword' is?"
Zhao Feng's face showed a look of surprise and a little bit of expectation.