The golden flames in the entire sky and earth suddenly boiled and exploded. In addition to increasing the strength of the members of the Fierce Gold Tribe, it also suppressed the enemies, making them suffer as if they were burning in a fiery hell.
"war!"
The leader of the Spirit Clan said calmly.
The next moment, a wave of water immersed in tranquility spread out from his body and spread toward the heaven and earth.
Instantly, the burning sensation suffered by the members of the spirit tribe was reduced, and they felt that the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely abundant, and they could quickly replenish the consumption of divine power.
On the other side, the members of the Liejin tribe felt that the divine power in their bodies was being suppressed by an invisible force and could not function as expected.
"This is the power of the Second Heavenly God Lord!"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
The clan leaders of the two major races are both second-level gods.
Their one thought can change everything in the world, and its power is beyond imagination.
boom!
The world shook violently, and the three divine masters of the two major races rose into the sky and flew to another distant battlefield.
Suddenly, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and waves of heart-shaking divine power surged out.
Of course, this is not the time to watch the Lord God fight.
"kill!"
The huge battleships between the two sides collided with each other.
Countless figures flew out from it, each taking his own life.
Within the battleship, there are dedicated personnel responsible for activating the protection system and turning on the battleship's attack device.
Boom!
The battleships between the two clans were intertwined with countless energy cannonballs and divine power beams.
In the sky above, countless figures were fighting and colliding.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng was wearing the robe of time and space, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, he rushed into the crowd of Liejin tribe.
Uh-huh!
With a wave of the Hunyuan Divine Sword in his hand, a seventh-level ancient god and several true gods were directly killed.
"It's Zhao Feng. This person is at the peak of the ninth level. His strength is extraordinary. Run away!"
Many people ran away immediately when they saw Zhao Feng arriving.
But there are also some people who are staring at Zhao Feng closely, seeming to be waiting for the opportunity.
"This person is number one on our clan's bounty list!"
"What he is wearing is the ultimate artifact, the Robe of Time and Space!"
However, Zhao Feng's strength made them very afraid and they did not take action for the time being.
Rumor has it that Zhao Feng rescued Ancient God Yuanyao from the hands of Ancient God Hanyan and Ancient God Mowu alone.
Although it is a bit unbelievable, Zhao Feng's strength is certainly not simple.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's figure flashed rapidly among the local army.
Some people with lower cultivation levels were directly killed by Zhao Feng without even knowing what was going on.
Behind, the ancient priest Lan Yuan and his son, as well as the ancient god Fu Ling and other powerful men who knew Zhao Feng, were all shocked by this scene.
"How is this possible? Even if the God Lord is reborn, his cultivation speed will not be as fast as his!"
Ancient God Lan was frightened and helpless.
"I never expected that he would grow to this point in such a short period of time!"
Ancient God Fuling sighed. Although he had expected that Zhao Feng would be extraordinary in the future, he did not expect that he would witness it all so soon.
Wearing the robe of time and space, with the commanding height of speed, Zhao Feng felt like entering a deserted land, killing people wantonly.
At this moment, he was like a god of death, causing the people of the Liejin Tribe to flee crazily.
"No, Half-Step God Lord!"
An ancient god exclaimed.
Huchi!
The coldness was awe-inspiring, a gray-white light flashed, and a shadow of ice and snow quickly approached Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, suffer death!"
The ancient god Han Yan has an icy face and a murderous intent in his eyes.
Ancient God Yuan Yao, who was obviously destined to die, was rescued by Zhao Feng. This became a worry for Ancient God Han Yan. If Zhao Feng was not killed, it would be difficult for her to progress in martial arts.
"Haha, you guys should come out and make a scene too!"
Zhao Feng looked at the Ancient God Han Yan and laughed.
Instantly!
Several figures jumped out from the robe of time and space.
A man with black scales surrounded by jet-black dragon flames exudes a terrifying aura of disaster.
A mysterious and handsome young man, with dark silver eyes, produced powerful fluctuations in time and space.
A cold young man in black clothes with a gloomy face and an aura of death, his eyes are like the abyss of death, which is frightening.
The moment these three people appeared, their powerful and astonishing aura swept away in all directions.
"Who are these three people?"
"What a powerful bloodline aura, the Eye of Time and Space, the Eye of Death, and this terrifying ancient bloodline. Could it be the World-Destroying Dragon Clan..."
The nearby members of the Liejin Tribe were shocked.
"There's one more person!"
Ancient God Hanyan looked slightly startled and looked embarrassed.
In the beginning, he was stopped by the World-Destroying Black Dragon and Zhao Kong, allowing Zhao Feng and Ancient God Yuan Yao to escape.
In the distance, the people of the Spirit Clan were equally shocked.
"What's going on with these three people? Are they all strong men Zhao Feng has made friends with while traveling abroad?"
"The Eye of Time and Space, the Eye of Death, my God, and the World-Destroying Dragon Clan!"
Father Lan Yuangu's son was trembling all over.
Looking back at the time when they targeted Zhao Feng, they felt that they were really lucky and were not directly killed by Zhao Feng.
"Damn bitch, it's you again!"
Without saying a word, the world-destroying black dragon directly attacked the ancient god Han Yan.
Zhao Kong still went to help the world-destroying black dragon, while Zhao Su was like the god of death, killing wantonly.
"Haha, it's time for you to show off!"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
The advancement of martial arts is bound to be accompanied by killing. Killing makes people grow and makes them stronger.
"I didn't expect this kid to have so many helpers!"
Behind the Liejin clan, an old man in linen clothes whispered.
"Master Li, do you have any idea?"
Next to him, a tall and powerful man asked directly.
As a member of the Fierce Gold Tribe who is also at the peak of the ninth level, he was completely unsure after seeing Zhao Feng's performance.
"This boy's strength is at least half as strong as the Divine Master, but there are still ways!"
Master Li stroked his beard and told the tall man his method.
"People from the Fierce Gold Clan, follow me to capture and kill Zhao Feng!"
The tall man shouted softly.
Many members of the Liejin Tribe nearby looked slightly stunned.
Since Zhao Feng rescued the Ancient God Cold Flame last time, his ranking on the Liejin Tribe's bounty list has skyrocketed, reaching the top three.
The reward for killing Zhao Feng would make even a half-step god master excited.
Although the reward is tempting, Zhao Feng is very powerful and has top-notch defensive artifacts such as the Robe of Time and Space. It is extremely difficult to kill him.
"Don't worry, everyone. Does Master Li have any countermeasures?"
The tall man added.
At the same time, Master Li took a few steps forward.
"It's really Master Li!"
"I heard that the formation at the previous stronghold was arranged by Master Li. After the second elder of the Spirit Clan arrived, he did not act rashly!"
Master Li's name is extremely resounding among the Liejin clan.
At this moment, if one listens to Master Li's instructions, it is very possible to kill Zhao Feng.
As a result, many true gods and ancient gods nearby gathered around the tall man and Master Li.
"Listen to my order and start setting up the formation!"
Master Li, who was dressed in sackcloth, waved his hands.
Swish, swish, swish!
Green formation flags flew out directly, forming a strange pattern.
The members of the Liejin Tribe followed Master Li's instructions and acted quickly to preside over the formation.
"Um?"
Zhao Feng, who was fighting on the battlefield, noticed something strange on that side.
"Want to use formations against me?"
Zhao Feng flashed and quickly approached the tall man and Master Li.
"Don't even think about it!"
The tall man had a slightly angry face, and an extremely powerful bloodline power suddenly burst out from his body.
The formation is still being arranged and Zhao Feng must not be allowed to destroy it.
"Fire Sun Fist!"
The tall man blasted out his fists directly, and a blazing ball of fire emitted dazzling golden flames and bombarded Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was not afraid at all. The Hunyuan Divine Sword in his hand rushed out and slashed towards the blazing flame.
Boom boom!
The Hunyuan Divine Sword instantly cut into the giant ball of flame and shattered it.
"So strong!"
The tall man was sweating heavily on his forehead.
In the first fight, he was sure that he was no match for Zhao Feng. If he fought alone, he would probably die.
"The Sky Fire Demon Slaying Formation is complete!"
At this moment, Master Li's voice came from behind.
"good!"
The tall man quickly retreated.
"Want to leave?"
Zhao Feng's figure disappeared in a flash.
"not good!"
The tall man's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a powerful crisis.
He immediately mobilized his powerful body, and the golden light shone on his body, exuding a heavy physical pressure.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng appeared directly behind the tall man and slashed out with the Hunyuan Divine Sword in his hand.
Tsk!
In an instant, Zhao Feng cut a huge gash in the tall man's defensive body.
The golden flesh and bones inside are shocking, and golden red blood flows out.
At this moment, a huge pressure of flames came from behind.
"Quickly retreat and enter the eye of the formation!"
Master Li shouted loudly to the tall man.
I saw a large flame formation hosted by twelve people quickly moving towards Zhao Feng.
In the center of the formation is Master Li, who is at the peak of the ninth level. Surrounding the formation are four eighth-level ancient gods and seven powerful seventh-level ancient gods.
Boom hoohoo!
Above the formation, there was a giant blade made of golden flames, exuding bursts of flames. Before he even got close, Zhao Feng felt a scorching heat.
"The formation is indeed somewhat extraordinary!"
Zhao Feng's eyes darkened slightly. The power exuded by this formation made even the half-step God Lord move.
Whoosh!
The tall man retreated quickly, his target being the giant flaming blade.
"You don't have to go back!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly.
Buzz!
In the left eye, the willpower of the pupils fluctuated, and the Hunyuan divine power was instantly constructed into a miniature Hunyuan divine sword.
call out!
The next moment, the miniature Hunyuan Divine Sword burst out from Zhao Feng's left eye.
Seeing that the tall man was about to enter the giant flame blade.
But suddenly, a miniature long sword penetrated through his body.
puff!
In an instant, the tall and giant man's body and soul were severely traumatized, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"No……"
The tall man endured severe pain and approached the formation.
As long as he enters the formation, he still has a way to survive.
But suddenly, a long sword of turbid dark silver pierced directly from his chest.
A powerful force instantly filled every corner of his body, destroying and devouring everything.
"how come……"
Master Li exclaimed.
That tall man was the ninth level peak of the Liejin Clan, and he had extremely high bloodline concentration and excellent talent. He was expected to be promoted to a God Lord in the future.
The tall man only blocked Zhao Feng for a moment, buying time for him to shape the formation.
But he didn't expect that he would never come back and be easily killed by Zhao Feng.