Chapter 3073: Ghosts on the Battlefield

Before this decisive battle began, Luo Feng never dared to think that Ao Li, the elder of the Dragon Clan, could defeat the four great saints of the Nether Clan with one against four.

The huge Shenlong Water Field Formation stretches across the void. Water columns of different colors rise into the sky, reflecting the sky and sealing off one area.

Even the Lord of Hades was shocked at this moment.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to break this field."

The Underworld Lord decisively ordered, "Lao Liu, come on."

Six of the seven great saints of the Nether Clan took action.

The Lord of Hades stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the void in front of him.

Lao Liu's figure broke through the air and turned into an afterimage. The Dharma reflected the void. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the Shenlong Water Field Formation. The treasure in his hand was dazzling and blasted towards the Shenlong Water Field Formation.

Bang bang bang! The power of the saint was overwhelming.

Attacking the Shenlong Water Formation from the outside instantly caused chaos in the Shenlong Water Formation. After all, it was terrifying to trap four saints in one formation. The appearance of the fifth saint made Ao Li unable to hold on any longer.

Between heaven and earth, an inch of divine light suddenly appeared.

The divine light turned into an arrow and shot towards Netherworld Lao Liu. The terrifying power crushed Netherworld Lao Liu.

The mediocre Kunlun ancestor tree took action.

An inch of divine light contains an aura that will destroy the world.

Nether Lao Liu's face suddenly changed, and he went all out to deal with the Kunlun Ancestral Tree mediocrity.

But they were directly at a disadvantage from the beginning. The strength of the Kunlun Ancestral Tree was still higher than that of the elders of the Dragon Clan.

The Underworld Lord's eyes narrowed coldly.

boom! Netherworld Lao Liu's body was hit by the divine light, his defenses were destroyed, and he flew out.

The Kunlun Ancestral Tree's mediocre eyes looked at the Underworld Lord, and his eyes flashed with fighting spirit, "I want to see how far you can grow now when you benefited from the enemy back then."

"Ancestral tree, you are fine."

The Lord of the Underworld laughed, "It is indeed the first seed of Kunlun. In the past, Kunlun was immortal, and you could not die either. Unfortunately, the roots of the tree were almost chopped off, the vitality was destroyed, and even the most important spiritual roots were stolen. "The person you should hate most is definitely not me."

The mediocre man's eyes were full of hatred and anger, his figure moved, and every inch of divine light shot out, heading straight towards the Lord of the Underworld.

The corner of the Lord of the Underworld's mouth was cold, and he raised his hand. The black ax was extremely sharp and cut through the void, containing the supreme axe.

"The Sky-Opening Ax forged by Xia Zu himself has not seen blood for a long time."

The Underworld Lord's eyes flashed with a crazy cold look, and the cold breath of the Sky Axe made him feel like it could destroy the world, and the majestic and vigorous energy surged out crazily.

Sky-opening axe! The mediocre person stared at the Sky-Opening Ax in the hands of the Lord of the Underworld, and a memory popped up in his mind uncontrollably... However, the next second, the mediocre person directly blocked this memory, and only saw the Sky-Opening Ax, which he was extremely familiar with. The divine weapon now fell into the hands of the Underworld Lord, "What qualifications do you have to possess the Sky-Opening Axe!"

The mediocre figure jumped up, the shadow of his hand was illusory, and the leaves containing divine light fell into the void, covering them towards the Sky-Opening Ax.

The sharpness of the Sky Axe was astonishing. When the blade touched the Sky Axe, it was cut in half.

However, there are many leaves of divine light that mediocre people scatter in the void, and each leaf of divine light contains the Dharma that mediocre people have comprehended.

The Dharma is vast and ancient.

The Kunlun Ancestral Tree is the 'first generation' of the earth's evolutionary civilization.

As the Lord of the Underworld said, if it were not for the near-destructive trauma suffered in that battle in the past, the Lord of the Underworld would not have dared to fight against the Kunlun Ancestral Tree.

Even so, the power that the Kunlun Ancestral Tree burst out at this moment was somewhat beyond the Underworld Lord's expectations.

"It seems that I still underestimate you."

The corners of the Underworld Lord's mouth raised slightly, and he held the sky-opening ax in his hand, extremely powerful.

Luo Feng's attention has always been on the duel between the Kunlun Ancestral Tree and the Underworld Lord. Each of them represents the peak power of their respective camps.

The ancient method of the Kunlun Ancestral Tree is a match for the unparalleled tyrannical Sky-Opening Axe.

Under wide opening and closing, every second of collision gives people an extremely shocking feeling.

The power of spiritual thoughts spread out, feeling the various subtle changes taking place on the battlefield.

Luo Feng was improving his strength every minute and every second.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's face changed.

Under the fairy flowers, the billions of resentful spirits seemed to be beating uncontrollably again.

The bloody smell on the battlefield is too strong! Luo Feng's heart sank slightly. Everyone in the Tiantian clan, who was burdened with the Tiantian curse, did not dare to kill anyone, not only because of the sins they had committed, but also because when killing people, the smell of blood would affect them. The power of billions of resentful spirits within their bodies.

Luo Feng took a deep breath to calm his soul.

From all directions, the sounds of fighting kept resounding.

On the battlefield, there are screams every second, people fall down every second, and people become dead souls every second.

Luo Feng's eyes suddenly widened a bit, and his heart was trembling.

He felt the power of the resentful spirit! It's not the power of the resentful spirits under his fairy flower, but the power of the resentful spirits on the battlefield. At this moment, the power of the resentful spirits under Luo Feng's fairy flower is automatically absorbing the power of the resentful spirits on the battlefield.

"how so?"

Luo Feng tried his best to calm down. He had already accumulated enough resentful spirit power under the fairy flower. Once it broke out, Luo Feng couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be. But now, the resentful spirit power is still there. increase! This is a battlefield for hundreds of thousands of people! Luo Feng couldn't help but shudder when the power of such resentful spirits gathered together.

"No, I can't absorb it."

Luo Feng suddenly sat down cross-legged and started to use the Tianluo Wanxiang method.

On the battlefield, someone noticed Luo Feng's abnormality.

"Protect the Dragon Lord."

"The Dragon Lord may have some insights and is about to break through."

Many strong men of the Shenlong Corps approached Luo Feng.

The young Jiuli held the holy knife in his hand and stood directly in front of Luo Feng.

Draw the knife and stand on the horse.

Unless the saint takes action, no one can take a step past the young Jiuli.

Luo Feng's eyes were closed, his expression was calm, but he secretly complained in his heart.

It's useless! Tianluo Wanxiang method, Shenlong method, Daleiyin method, etc. Luo Feng tried them all, but there was no way to control the power of the resentful spirits under the fairy flower. They were like magnets, attracting the rest of the resentful spirits on the battlefield and quickly gathering under Luo Feng's fairy flower.

"Brother Luo is really not an ordinary person. On such a battlefield, he can break through one after another."

The young Jiuli sighed.

Boom! At this time, in another part of the battlefield, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound.

The duel between Qingyi's group of saints.

Many people looked over and showed their joy.

Qingyi won! The saint of the Netherworld Clan was directly knocked to the ground by Qingyi, looking very embarrassed.