"Lord Chief Assistant! The seven coalition forces have been completely wiped out. Our Holy Empire has won!"
Qi Yan led four bachelors and quickly rushed up to the observation deck, clasping his fists and announcing the good news to Cang Hong.
Cang Hong nodded deeply and said: "You and the defenders have controlled the entire sacred city, and the city defense formation has also been reactivated! Is this war not completely over yet?"
Hearing this, the faces of Qi Yan, Pu Shi and other five great scholars suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help but look up to the sky.
Above the majestic and vast sea of clouds, two unprecedented battles are fiercely going on.
These two battles are the two most crucial ones this time.
If Mu Feng wins, their Holy Dynasty will truly win. If they lose, then the Holy Dynasty will still be in danger of subjugation.
Bang bang bang! In the distant sky, Ao Ling whipped out a dragon tail, sweeping Zhao Lu, Zang Dao and Mo Hu back.
Zhao Lu's whole body was bursting with thunder, but his face was very ugly.
"Brother Zhao Lu! This Ao Ling is too strong. The three of us can't defeat him! It's simply not possible to continue to use it like this!"
Mo Hu said in a deep voice.
Zang Dao also quickly sent a message: "We must gather the other five people, so that we can completely suppress this Aoling, or even defeat this Aoling!"
Zhao Lu took a deep breath and replied through a message: "I have the same idea! But the other five people were entangled by Mu Feng, and they couldn't catch up at all in a moment!"
Mo Hu suddenly sent a message: "Brother Zhao Lu! How about this? You deal with Ao Ling alone first, and Brother Zang Dao and I support Feng Dian and the other five. We will fight quickly and deal with Mu Feng, and then come back."
Support you!"
Zang Dao nodded repeatedly and said: "Brother Mo Hu's plan is okay! If we continue, it will be useless at all, and Ao Ling is very powerful. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for us!"
Zhao Lu frowned slightly. Although he thought Mo Hu's method was feasible, it would put a lot of pressure on him.
"Brother Zhao Lu! Don't hesitate, make a decision quickly! This is the only way at the moment, otherwise, we will have no choice but to withdraw our troops!"
Seeing that Zhao Lu was hesitant, Mo Hu sent a message to urge him, and continued: "This time our attack on the city is unfavorable, and the million-strong army has been almost wiped out. If we go back like this, we won't get any good results!"
"Okay! I will create a chance for you, and then you can leave directly to support Feng Dian, Fu Sha and the others!"
Zhao Lu gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Red thunderbolts erupted from his body. These thunderbolts gushed out from his seven orifices and acupuncture points all over his body.
Blood Thunder is one of Zhao Lu's trump cards. He integrates his own essence and blood into the thunder, bursting out with even more terrifying power.
Of course, the side effects of such secret techniques are also great. It requires continuous extraction of one's own blood and essence to incorporate the power of thunder. If used too much, there is a risk of a decline in one's level.
The blood thunder rushed out and hit Ao Ling's dragon claws hard. Then, Ao Ling's body froze as it swept straight towards him, and he couldn't help but retreat for dozens of meters.
And his right paw actually had countless bloodstains, and it was accompanied by a charred black color, making it look very miserable.
"Go quickly!"
Zhao Lu shouted loudly, bathed in blood and thunder, and rushed towards Aoling regardless of his own safety.
Mo Hu and Zang Dao made a quick decision and used their skills to turn into two rainbows and fly towards Mu Feng.
"Um?"
Ao Ling looked at the departing figures of Mo Hu and Zang Dao with his big pupils, his pupils shrank, and then he chased after those two people without hesitation.
Crackling! But soon, endless blood thunder swept over and submerged Ao Ling's huge body.
Tear! Ao Ling couldn't help but retreat continuously. Large areas of the snow-white scales became charred black, and the huge dragon body was quite embarrassed.
"Ao Ling! Your opponent is me, don't be distracted!"
Zhao Lu stopped in front of Ao Ling, his eyes filled with blood red, staring at Ao Ling. If he looked carefully, his face was full of pain.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Ao Ling roared and charged forward. Countless dark clouds gathered in the void, thunder, heavy rain, hurricanes and other natural disasters swept over one after another, causing Ao Ling's aura to rise a lot.
Zhao Lu's expression changed slightly, but he did not flinch at all and fought with Ao Ling brazenly.
On the other side, Mu Feng continued to fight with the five masters, and a hint of understanding gradually appeared in his eyes.
The more intense the battle, the more obvious signs of loosening of the bottleneck he felt, but it was still too slow, far from meeting his requirements.
At this time, a strong sense of crisis came.
The moment Mu Feng was repelled again, deep in the sea of clouds behind him, two terrifying attacks struck him hard on the back of the head and back.
Without checking, Mu Feng was hit directly and fell forward.
He finally saw clearly that the two people who made the sneak attack were Zang Dao and Mo Hu who were entangled with Ao Ling.
"Five of you, fight quickly! Get rid of this guy first, and then come with us to deal with Ao Ling. Otherwise, we will only be defeated this time! The destruction of a million-strong army is a serious crime. Do you want to
Do you want to go back like this?"
Mo Hu rushed out of the sea of clouds and shouted loudly, but his men did not move slowly and continued to chase Mu Feng.
Zang Dao followed closely behind, not giving Mu Feng any chance to breathe, and cooperated with Mo Hu to besiege Mu Feng.
Feng Dian, Fu Sha, Liu Jiaqi, Jiang Jian and Wan Zong refreshed their spirits, rushed over one after another, and began to launch an all-out offensive against Mu Feng without mercy.
Mu Feng was originally at a disadvantage under the attack of five people. Now that Mo Hu and Zang Dao joined in, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Just now, Mu Feng fought against five people, and he still had the power to parry, and he was able to trouble and injure the five masters.
But now, Mu Feng was completely helpless and became a human punching bag, being directly attacked by the seven masters in turn.
Looking carefully, Mu Feng was above the sea of clouds. He had just blocked the attacks of three or four people when another three or four people attacked him from different directions.
While he had defended himself against three or four people who were attacking him secretly, the frontal attacks from the other three or four people would hit him, causing him to fly backwards with a groan.
Although Mu Feng was covered in purple flame scales and had extremely strong defense, some of the force from the seven masters' attacks on him still acted on his body, causing him to suffer internal injuries.
But Mu Feng was very calm. Under such a life and death crisis, his potential was gradually unleashed, and the bottleneck was loosened much faster than before.
"Hurry! Hurry! Let the attack come more violently!"
Mu Feng roared in his heart and attacked the seven people like crazy, completely giving up his defense.
Looking carefully, the purple flame scales on Mu Feng's body were getting darker and darker, blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the scales were rolled up in some places on his body, and blood overflowed, making him look very miserable.
But Mu Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter. He felt that the bottleneck of breakthrough was getting weaker and weaker, and he was getting closer and closer to breakthrough...