"Perhaps, I can use the strong wind, Zhuque Tower, to get rid of them!"
Zhao Feng was thinking in his mind, his thoughts running rapidly.
Both the Lord Tyrant Dragon and Lord Tianji are extremely powerful, and it would be difficult for Zhao Feng to kill them alone.
But now, due to the appearance of the ancestral artifact fragments, a large number of God Lords have gathered here.
If you can make good use of these people, you can even ask them to help you get rid of these two enemies at once!
"Hand over the fragments of the burned prison obediently, otherwise, you will all be buried here!"
The Lord Tyrant Dragon looked fiercely and glanced downwards, exuding a domineering and terrifying aura.
Under the gaze of Lord Tyrant Dragon, several first-level god Lords felt fear in their hearts.
"Humph, what a loud tone!"
The master of the Gale Wind Sect trembled and became furious.
During his actions to seize the fragments of the ancestral artifact, he repeatedly encountered other situations, which made him extremely angry.
But at this moment, the three second-level god masters who suddenly arrived were arrogant and domineering, demanding that he hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact.
The God Lord of Zhuque Tower also dislikes Lord Tyrant Dragon and others.
They had seen arrogant and domineering people before, but this was the first time they had seen someone so arrogant.
A mere three people actually threatened to let everyone die here.
In the distance, Tang Bai's eyes darkened, his face uncertain: "These people are not simple!"
Of course, not only Tang Bai discovered this, but the other Second Heavenly God Lords present also felt something about it.
However, the words of Lord Tyrant Dragon and others made them very unhappy, so their attitude was also very tough.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng spoke: "Master of the Gale Wind Sect, your Gale Wind Sect cannot keep the fragments of the ancestral artifact, so you should hand it over to avoid heavy casualties!"
Zhao Feng is currently covering his appearance and hiding his aura, so others cannot see his true face.
"What? You..."
The leader of the Gale Wind Sect was filled with rage, gnashing his teeth and wishing he could tear Zhao Feng into pieces.
If it weren't for Zhao Feng, the Gale Wind Sect would have successfully obtained the fragments of the ancestral artifact.
At this time, Zhao Feng actually mocked the Gale Wind Sect and asked them to hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact.
If the Storm Sect does what Zhao Feng says, everyone will feel extremely humiliated and shameless.
Zhao Feng laughed secretly when he saw the expressions of the God Master of the Gale Wind Sect and the God Master of the Blood Rain.
His first words were to stimulate the Gale Gate and make them not give in easily.
"Everyone in Suzaku Tower, you are really incompetent. I just helped you block the Gale Gate, but you still failed. You didn't even touch the fragments of the ancestral artifact. It's better to evacuate quickly and don't embarrass yourself here!"
After talking about the Gale Gate, Zhao Feng pointed the finger at the Vermillion Bird Tower.
"What? You kid...are looking for death!"
The face of the owner of the building, Zhuque, was red with anger, and invisible anger was rolling violently behind him, as if he might take action against Zhao Feng at any time.
The Giant Spirit God Lord and the other Zhuque Tower God Lords turned red in color and stared at Zhao Feng with ruthless eyes, their murderous intent spreading.
"Didn't you kid touch the fragments of the ancestral artifact?"
The Giant Spirit God Lord rolled his eyes at Zhao Feng and said sarcastically.
"However, my harvest from this trip has been very rich..."
Zhao Feng said without caring.
In this battle for the ancestral artifact fragments, Zhao Feng has successfully killed four God Lords, and the loot he gained is indeed very abundant.
"You talk so much nonsense. If you don't hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
The Tyrant Dragon God Lord immediately cast his ferocious gaze towards the blast gate and the others.
Currently, the fragments of the ancestral artifact are still in the hands of God Lord Blood Rain.
"Hand it over? Don't even think about it!"
The anger in the head of the Gale Wind Sect had not yet been extinguished, so he immediately shouted.
If he just handed over the fragments of the ancestral artifact, he would have no face.
“It’s not certain who will win!”
The owner of Zhuque Building sneered.
He would definitely get the fragments of the ancestral artifact.
"court death!"
The Tyrant Dragon God's eyes were focused, and he charged out with infinite red and black dragon flames.
At this moment, the forbidden blood aura of disaster swept around the world, impacting the bloodlines of all the God Lords.
"O World Dragon Clan!"
The blast gate and the Suzaku Tower all came out in shock.
Buzz!
The fragments of the ancestral artifact controlled by the Blood Rain God Lord trembled slightly, constantly impacting the blood-red light wall.
"Let's take action together!"
The master of the Gale Wind Sect shouted quickly.
When Lord Tyrant Dragon rushed over, he knew that he was no match for him.
But there are many people in the Storm Sect.
Whoosh~
All the powerful divine masters from the Gale Wind Sect rushed out.
Among them, the strongest Blood Rain God Master and the Storm Sect Master took the lead.
The God of Blood Rain pushed with his big hand, and the heaven and earth surged with blood waves, rushing forward.
The leader of the Gale Wind Sect waved the jade sword in his hand, unleashing a dense sword rain of green light.
Behind them, the remaining members of the Gale Clan all launched powerful attacks.
Boom!
The monstrous divine attack, like a wild beast, charged towards the Lord Tyrant Dragon.
"Dragon Breath of Destruction!"
The Tyrant Dragon God activated the bloodline of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan, mobilized a huge source of power, and spit out a ball of forbidden black flames from his mouth.
Boom boom!
The black flame turned into a black sun, exuding a terrifying aura that destroyed all things.
Two powerful forces collided together, setting off a shocking storm that swept across the world.
"How can it be?"
On the side, the owner of Zhuque Building looked horrified.
The Tyrant Dragon God Lord actually blocked the blows of all the strong men of the Gale Wind Sect with his own strength.
This kind of strength is too terrifying!
"If this continues, the Gale Wind Sect will definitely be defeated!"
The face of Zhuque Tower Master changed slightly.
The defeat of the Storm Clan certainly has nothing to do with them.
But if the fragments of the ancestral artifact fall into the hands of Lord Tyrant Dragon and others, there will be no hope for the Suzaku Tower.
The owner of Zhuque Tower secretly communicated with the other members and explained his ideas, which immediately gained everyone's approval.
"Let me play with you!"
God Lord Tianji saw Zhuque Tower's thoughts and appeared in a flash.
Buzz!
His eyes were spinning, and the law of death filled the world.
The entire sea of fire became deeper and penetrated by countless black mist.
"Only a descendant of Death Eyes!"
The owner of Zhuque Tower turned cold and fought out with the other members.
Just the descendants of Death Eyes are much worse than the bloodline of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan.
"Yeah?"
Lord Tianji sneered, turned his palm, and a golden and red feather appeared.
The fragments of the ancestral artifact were activated, and the flames in the Burning Sky Sea were immediately aroused by it.
"Deathfire Vortex!"
Lord Tianji activated the Eye of Death, coupled with the power of the fragments of the ancestral artifact, to release a huge black-red vortex.
Boom!
The vortex spread out, and the destructive power of death and fire crushed everything.
"Prison fragments!"
The owner of the building, Zhuque, was horrified and lost his voice.
He did not expect that in the hands of this descendant of death, there was also a fragment of the burned prison.
Coupled with his quasi-god-level eyes of death, the strength of Lord Tianji has reached the level of the third heaven.
In the distance, Tang Bai was slightly shocked: "It's really not that simple!"
The two people who have already taken action have third-level combat power, and the cold woman who has not yet taken action is not too bad.
At this moment.
In Tang Bai's mind, a soul message sounded: "Tang Bai, they have fragments of the ancestral artifact in their hands. Let's join forces to deal with them for the time being. If we succeed, we will each have a fragment of the ancestral artifact."
The person who conveyed the message to Tang Bai was none other than the owner of Zhuque Tower.
God Lord Tianji took out the fragments of the ancestral artifact, but it did not deter him, but instead fueled his greed.
Tang Bai didn't reply, his intuition told him that these three people were not easy to mess with.
"Brother Tang, if we join forces with the Gale Wind Sect and Suzaku Tower to defeat these three people, we should gain a lot!"
But suddenly, Zhao Feng also sent a message to Tang Bai.
"When do we do it?"
The sword intent within the body of the Mad Sword God is soaring to the sky.
They have been watching the fire from afar. If this continues, maybe the battle for the ancestral artifact fragments is over and they will have no chance to take action.
"Do it!"
Tang Bai gritted his teeth and shouted directly.
He is not a shy person either.
"good!"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and took the initiative to kill the cold woman who had not yet taken action.
So, Tang Bai and others also followed.
"court death!"
The cold woman's red eyes condensed.
Buzz!
The golden-red feather patterns on the surface of her body suddenly burned and turned into flame feathers, covering her body.
And her arms turned into a pair of sky-covering fire wings, releasing an extremely hot bloodline pressure.
Boom hoohoo!
In the Burning Sky Sea, flames boiled crazily.
The fragments of the Burning Prison in the hands of Lord Blood Rain shook even more violently, almost breaking out of his restraints.
"Golden Crow Clan!"
There was a glint in Tang Bai's eyes.
The remaining members of the team had serious faces and were ready to fight.
"How come these three people, with different bloodlines and abilities, stay together?"
Zhao Feng had some doubts in his heart.
Unless, these three people are in the same force?
Zhao Feng couldn't help but guess that these three people should be members of the Holy Land, or forces equivalent to the Holy Land.
"Sealed Gate!"
Tang Bai pinched the magic formula with both hands, releasing a strange force that surged around the cold woman.
Buzz!
The white twisted light formed a crystal white door.
On the Crystal White Gate, countless Feng Shen Clan characters suddenly spread out, eventually sealing the entire gate.
seal up!
A special force penetrated into the cold woman's body, sealing all aspects of her power.
"kill!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng and the other members immediately rushed out.
If Zhao Feng uses the Hunyuan Divine Power, he may be recognized by the Lord Tyrant Dragon, after all, the two of them had fought against each other before.
Therefore, Zhao Feng only uses ordinary divine power to attack, and his combat power is equivalent to that of a stronger First Level God Lord.
In addition, Tang Bai's method is sealing, and his attack method is not very strong.
For a while, a few of them beat the cold woman, but they didn't have a big advantage.
However, they are outnumbered after all, and if this continues, the Golden Crow women will definitely lose.
"good!"
Zhao Feng looked slightly happy and looked to the other two sides.
Although Lord Tyrant Dragon and Lord Tianji are powerful, their opponents are not easy to deal with. The key is the large number of people.
"If this continues, these three people will all lose!"
Zhao Feng was thinking in his mind.
Once the Lord Tyrant Dragon and Lord Tianji are defeated, he can reveal his identity without any scruples, use his trump card, and kill them in one fell swoop.
The members of Zhuque Tower and Gale Wind Sect were equally excited.
Among the three enemies, Lord Tyrant Dragon and Lord Tianji both have fragments of ancestral weapons.
As long as they are killed, there will be three ancestral artifact fragments. Then it will be feasible for each of Suzaku Tower, Gale Wind Sect, and Tang Bai to share one piece equally.
Seeing that Lord Tyrant Dragon and others were gradually falling into a weak position, they were retreating steadily.
Zhao Feng couldn't wait any longer and was ready to reveal his full strength and kill them at any time.
But suddenly, Lord Tyrant Dragon, Lord Tianji, and the Golden Crow woman sneered at the same time and looked at Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, long time no see, has your strength declined to this point?"
The hoarse voice of Lord Tianji came out.
Upon hearing these words, Zhao Feng was shocked and his expression suddenly changed.
"No, they knew my identity early on!"
The three enemies knew Zhao Feng's identity early on, but they pretended not to know at first. There must be a reason for this.
At this moment, God Lord Tianji pointed it out directly, and Zhao Feng suddenly felt something bad.