The war between the two clans has passed for another year.
At this time, the half-step god masters of the two major races have appeared.
However, both sides only have three half-step god masters. Even if there is a slight difference in strength, it is not enough to affect the outcome.
There were only a few figures in the secret meeting hall of the Spirit Clan.
These people are all senior members of the Spirit Clan and are absolutely loyal to the Spirit Clan. This shows the importance of this meeting.
Directly in front, three groups of void and bright divine lights floated.
"We are negotiating with the Half-step God Lord of the 'Shenwood'. Once successful, there will be a powerful Half-step God Lord of the medical way. By then, the overall strength of our clan will have a qualitative leap!"
The third elder of the Spirit Clan announced the good news.
“I heard that the Liejin Tribe is negotiating with the ‘Zhentian Alliance’, but I don’t know how it’s going!”
A white-haired old woman from the Spirit Clan asked.
The Godswood Forest and the Zhentian Alliance are the other two major five-star forces in the Purple Spirit Realm.
"Don't worry about this, there is no agreement between the Zhentian Alliance and the Liejin Tribe!"
The ancient god Yuan Yao said confidently.
Perhaps due to the suppression of the Holy Land of Life, these two five-star forces did not easily interfere in the battlefield between the two races.
But we cannot give up negotiations easily. If the godswood forest dares to resist the pressure from the Holy Land and help the Eldar, then there will be no suspense in this war.
"Gather up your strength for a month, and attack again a month later. This time you must fight well, and let the godswood know that the Eldar are extremely likely to win!"
The third elder's eyes darkened and he shouted directly.
All around, many senior leaders of the Spirit Clan nodded their heads.
…
A month later, the third elder suddenly announced the dispatch of troops.
Teams of strong men from all races and sects gathered in an instant and sailed into the distance on various huge and ferocious battleships.
After arriving at the Liejin Clan’s garrison.
"kill!"
The third elder gave an order, and the huge crowd rushed out.
At the same time, the three half-step god masters flew into the wider sky and moved forward.
boom!
In the palace below, a hot and cold atmosphere suddenly rose into the sky.
The three half-step god-lords of the Liejin Tribe rushed out directly.
"Hmph, the Liejin Clan is gone!"
The third elder looked directly at the three half-step god masters opposite him.
In recent battles, the Liejin Tribe has been taking defensive measures.
But just now, with a glance of his consciousness, he could see that the Liejin Tribe's combat power, except for the Half-Step God Lord, was much weaker than the Spirit Tribe's.
“We still don’t know who will win!”
Elder Jin's eyes flashed with a strange light.
The next moment, the six half-step gods of the two races collided together.
Boom!
The fluctuation of divine power produced at that moment caused the hearts of the members under the Half-Step God Lord fighting below to tremble violently.
"kill!"
Entering the battlefield, Zhao Feng had only one purpose: to hone himself while suppressing his cultivation and various means.
This is a very common training method. Many forces have special training rooms, such as limiting gravity, speed, secrets, etc., to achieve greater progress.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's figure flashed directly to the other side, and the moment he appeared, he killed an eighth-level peak person with lightning speed.
Even when the eighth-level peak man died, he didn't know how he died.
"By the way, try the 'Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword'!"
Zhao Feng's mind moved, and the Hunyuan Divine Sword in his left hand gradually showed fine lines of thunder and lightning.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a powerful aura approaching him rapidly.
"Ninth level peak!"
Zhao Feng looked up and saw a powerful ball of blazing golden flames blasting towards him.
"court death!"
Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold.
In the eyes of outsiders, he had just broken through the ninth level, and he did not take the initiative to kill the peak ninth level.
But now that the ninth level peak person is actively attacking him, he won't be polite.
But the next moment, Zhao Feng sighed.
Boom!
In the distant sky, a light green crystal sword light, carrying a huge spirit clan pressure, bombarded.
"Ancient God Yuanyao has stepped in to help Zhao Feng again!"
Nearby, many powerful people were either surprised or regretful. Did the daughter of the previous generation really fall in love with Zhao Feng?
Feeling the half-step God Lord's attack, the ninth level peak of the Liejin Clan immediately retreated.
"wrong!"
Seeing the other party retreating, Zhao Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Ancient God Yuan Yao was in a fierce battle, it was just a random attack, and the ninth level peak could still handle it.
But the other party chose to retreat directly, which made Zhao Feng feel bad.
He raised his head suddenly, his left eye penetrated all the obstacles, and saw the half-step God Lord's battlefield.
"Suffer death!"
The cold light in the eyes of the Ancient God Han Yan was strong, and with a wave of his left hand, a skinny old man wearing a dark green robe suddenly appeared.
Whoosh!
The moment the skinny old man appeared, he shot out a huge green mist with his palm.
"Half-step God Lord, Ancient God Mowu!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his divine power to condense a crystal film on his skin.
Boom boom!
The green mist rolling palm of Ancient God Mowu directly bombarded Ancient God Yuanyao.
"poison!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao's expression changed again.
The poison cast by the Ancient God Mowu is extremely special and can penetrate her defense and invade the body of the Eldar.
Obviously, this is a toxin specially made by the other party to deal with the Spirit Tribe.
At the same time, the extremely cold palm of the Ancient God of Cold Flames came.
Boom boom!
The defensive layer on the surface of Ancient God Yuan Yao's body was directly frozen and cracked.
The coldness combined with the toxins crazily invaded Ancient God Yuan Yao's body.
"Ancient God Yuanyao!"
"It's actually the Ancient God Mowu. Now we're in trouble!"
The other two half-step god masters of the Spirit Clan had extremely serious expressions on their faces.
Ancient God Mowu is somewhat famous in the Wild God Realm.
He is a genius and is particularly interested in poisons. It is rumored that there are as many as five half-step god masters who died due to the poison of the ancient god Mowu, and one of them was killed by the ancient god Mowu alone.
"Haha, on the surface we are negotiating with the Zhentian Alliance, but secretly, we have already roped in the Ancient God Mowu!"
Elder Jin laughed.
"Hehe, this battle will make your spirit clan bleed a lot!"
The short, middle-aged man from the Liejin tribe gave an evil smile.
This strategy was thought up by him.
Originally, they wanted to deal with Zhao Feng, but Ancient God Yuan Yao had been taking care of Zhao Feng, making it difficult for them to deal with him.
But thinking about it on the other hand, Zhao Feng might be able to use Zhao Feng to deal with Ancient God Yuanyao.
However, as a half-step god master, even if he catches the opponent's flaw, it is difficult to severely damage and kill the opponent, so the Liejin tribe let the ancient god Mowu hide in the ancient god Hanyan.
Just now, when Ancient God Yuanyao was distracted to help Zhao Feng, Ancient God Mowu suddenly appeared and launched a surprise attack with Ancient God Hanyan, instantly injuring Ancient God Yuanyao.
Moreover, the poison of Ancient God Mowu has penetrated into the body of Ancient God Yuanyao.
In this battle, they could even kill the ancient god Yuanyao of the Spirit Clan!
"Ancient God Yuanyao!"
The third elder of the Spirit Clan felt the seriousness of the matter and wanted to support Ancient God Yuanyao.
But how could Elder Jin of the Liejin Clan give him this chance?
"Damn, despicable!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ancient God Hanyan and Ancient God Mowu with cold eyes.
Whoosh!
Her figure flashed and fled into the distance.
At this moment, she was seriously injured and there were still toxins in her body, so it was naturally impossible for her to resist the two half-step god masters.
Once she dies, the outcome of this battle will almost be decided.
Therefore, just now, she sent a message to the God Lord of the clan.
If she can persist until the God Lord arrives, there will still be hope for the Spiritual Clan.
"Ancient God Yuanyao, the fight between you and me must be over!"
Ancient God Hanyan sneered and flashed out.
"Tsk, tsk, such a beauty, it would be a pity to kill her!"
Ancient God Mowu's pupils flashed with a faint green light, and he said with a hint of regret.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The three half-step god masters left the huge and terrifying battlefield and headed into the distance.
"Ancient God Yuanyao!"
"How could this happen? Ancient God Yuan Yao was seriously injured by two half-step god masters in a sneak attack!"
Below, when the Spirit Tribe side saw this scene, their morale plummeted. Many of the admirers of Ancient God Yuan Yao looked worried and wished they could follow him.
But how could they intervene in the Half-Step God Lord's battlefield?
Moreover, now that the Spirit Race is in a weak position, they cannot leave easily.
"Damn it, it's all because of this kid. In order to save her, Ancient God Yuan Yao put himself in crisis!"
"You have harmed the entire Eldar race!"
Many people looked at Zhao Feng with complaints on their faces.
"Defend, retreat!"
The third elder of the Spirit Clan immediately shouted.
In the current situation, if we continue to fight, it will cause huge damage to the Eldar clan.
By retreating to your own territory, you may be able to take advantage of the favorable location and save the situation.
"It turned out to be like this!"
Zhao Feng sighed.
Although Ancient God Yuanyao voluntarily helped him, in general, Ancient God Yuanyao has always been taking care of Zhao Feng.
And this time, Ancient God Yuanyao was in danger because of Zhao Feng, and might even fall.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's body flashed and flickered away in the direction where the three half-step god masters had fled.
"Hehe, this kid still has some conscience. He knew that he had harmed Ancient God Yuan Yao, so he ran over to save her!"
The short, middle-aged man from the Liejin clan smiled even more sinisterly.
Ancient God Hanyan and Ancient God Mowu join forces to kill Ancient God Yuanyao. It is not a problem at all.
At this moment, Zhao Feng ran over to die.
This time, the Liejin clan made a lot of money!
"Zhao Feng!"
The third elder's face tightened and he shouted immediately.
But Zhao Feng seemed not to hear him and gradually moved away.
This made the third elder's complexion darker, extremely frightened and angry, but helpless.
…
"Frozen Flame!"
The Ancient God Cold Flame waved his hand and released a huge ball of gray flame.
"Jiejie, stop struggling!"
The ancient god Mowu smiled solemnly, and his skinny and ferocious claws released a layer of jet-black light.
Swish! Swish!
Ancient God Yuan Yao was running away while defending and dodging.
But she was already injured, and coupled with the poison, her condition was average.
Boom!
Part of the power of the two attacks hit Ancient God Yuan Yao, knocking him back several miles away.
"Ancient God Yuanyao, give up your resistance and let you die happily!"
The ancient god Hanyan shouted coldly.
The two half-step god masters quickly approached the ancient god Yuanyao.
"hateful!"
Ancient God Yuan Yao's face was slightly pale, and his crystal jade body looked very dim, with scars remaining in many places, just like a perfect treasure with cracks, which was heartbreaking.
"Jiejie, let me use you as my experimental subject to develop toxins!"
Ancient God Mowu gave an evil laugh and quickly approached Ancient God Yuan Yao.
But at this moment, a spatial fluctuation appeared from behind.
In an instant, Zhao Feng flashed to the side of Ancient God Yuan Yao.
"Jie Jie, are you her old friend?"
Ancient God Mowu asked with a slightly interested smile.
In this situation, the ninth-level ancient god dared to come over, which shocked him a little.
"Huh, how stupid!"
Ancient God Han Yan sneered.
They wanted to kill Zhao Feng before, but they couldn't.
Unexpectedly, after using Zhao Feng to severely injure Ancient God Queen Yuan Yao, Zhao Feng came over to die instead. It was like killing two birds with one stone.
"What are you here for?"
Ancient God Yuan Yao looked slightly startled, and then shouted directly.
Although she longed for someone to save her, what use could Zhao Feng, a mere ninth-level ancient god, do? He was just here to die.
"I will save you!"
Facing the two half-step god masters, Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.
At the same time, a deep and powerful aura spread out from his body.