The First Thousand Four Hundred and Eleventh Chapters

Everyone who killed the ancient gods had already made preparations. The moment they forced Zhao Feng out, they swarmed up and restrained him.

But no one expected that Zhao Feng would appear directly before they acted.

This scene left everyone stunned.

"You have been dawdling here for so long, are you looking for Zhao?"

Zhao Feng glanced at the four people around him with a dull look on his face.

Among the four, the pitch-black old man and the tall black-clothed man were the ninth-order ancient gods.

The tall black-clothed man is obviously a member of the Liejin clan. The old man is like a shadow, blending into the darkness. If you don't observe carefully, you will not be able to detect it. Exactly.

Another black-armored old man and a golden-faced young man were eighth-order peaks.

"He discovered us beforehand?"

The tall middle-aged man flashed cold light in his eyes.

"No, this person has been aware of it since we came in!"

The Ancient God of Darkness said through voice transmission.

In his assassination career, such a thing has never happened: assassinating someone who is lower than his own cultivation level, but he was noticed by the opponent before he even started.

From what Zhao Feng said just now, it was obvious that the other party had noticed them a long time ago.

"Stop it and leave!"

The black-armored old man shouted immediately.

Angu's expression was slightly stunned, and this suddenly appeared in front of him, and the calm and calm young man on his face gave him the feeling that he couldn't see through at all.

But there are four of them at the moment, two ninth-order ancient gods, and two eighth-order peaks.

With such a lineup, I was still afraid of Zhao Feng's words, and he would make others laugh when he said it.

Swish!

In the hands of the ancient god of darkness, a gray sharp knife appeared.

In his body, a trace of black shadow flow slowly poured out, wrapping the gray sharp knife.

In an instant, the gray sharp knife seemed to merge with the darkness, turning into an invisible blade that was imperceptible.

puff!

The Ancient God of Darkness remained motionless, and a slender jet-black shadow flow extended out of his hand, controlling the invisible blade and stabbing directly at Zhao Feng.

the other side.

The man in black touched his fists, and a burst of golden flames burst out.

Boom!

The black-clothed man slammed out a punch, and saw a ring-shaped flame shock wave, pushing it forward, destroying everything along the road.

The other two eighth-rank peaks also sacrificed high-grade artifacts and unleashed a powerful blow.

At this moment, the powerful attacks of the two ninth-order ancient gods and the two eighth-order peaks all rushed towards Zhao Feng.

"Let's take you to try the new combat skills!"

Within a certain range of Zhao Feng's body, Primordial Divine Power suddenly surged up, instantly forming a circular protective layer, and the turbid silver flow on it flowed back and forth.

Before the attack of the four came, a powerful devouring force appeared on the dim silver circle, devouring other forces and strengthening itself.

As the four attacks continued to approach, the devouring force became stronger and stronger.

Boom!

After the power is devoured,

The attacks of the two eighth-order peaks and the black-clothed man were greatly weakened. The bombardment hit the dark silver aperture and dissipated directly, without causing much impact on it.

"How is that possible? Our divine power attack seems to weaken when we approach that kid!"

The man in black looked slightly startled.

Only the attack of the ancient god of annihilation was condensed in the artifact, more restrained, and pierced the defense layer of the dark silver virtual circle.

Buzz!

But at this moment, the layer of dark silver circles quickly flowed up, and a Primordial Primordial Sword was condensed in Zhao Feng's hand.

This Primordial Divine Sword has just absorbed the attacks of the four, and its power is extremely powerful.

Ding bang!

With a sharp wave, Zhao Feng directly knocked the invisible shadow blade into the air.

At the same time, Zhao Feng threw the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand.

The target is the dark ancient God of Destruction.

"not good!"

The Ancient God of Darkness blinked slightly.

The speed of that sword flying was too fast. He did not expect Zhao Feng to fight back in such a situation.

Buzz!

The dark figure of the Ancient God of Darkness surged with a strange dark current of lacquer.

At this moment, the Primordial Divine Sword stabbed him in the chest, but it penetrated directly.

Then, the figure of the Ancient God of Darkness fluctuated and returned to normal, but his face was slightly pale.

"This kid's divine power attack is a bit special. After I turned into a 'shadow body', when I penetrated and walked away from my body, I could still absorb some of the energy!"

The Shadow Ancient God looked at Zhao Feng with a little more seriousness in his eyes.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a dark shadow line shrank directly, and the invisible short blade returned to his hand.

The other three have dull eyes.

Facing the siege of the four of them, Zhao Feng was unharmed, and even attacked the Ancient God of Destruction.

"Yes, the Hunyuan virtual circle has just been formed, and it has such an ability!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, quite satisfied.

After saying this, Zhao Feng's figure flashed and he flew out.

At the same time, powerful figures in the Tianluo Sect approached Zhao Feng's residence.

"Enemy attack!"

Tianluo Sect Master's consciousness swept away, and his complexion changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the four enemies sneaked in here without them even noticing.

Part of the reason is that there was a war just a few days ago, and the defense perception measures have not been fully repaired.

"Are you all right, Zhao Feng?"

Tianluo Sect Master immediately asked.

At this moment, Father and Son Lan Yuangu also came here.

"The Liejin Clan just failed, why did they send someone here so quickly?"

Ancient God Lan felt a little irritable in his heart.

But after his consciousness was swept away, his eyes suddenly trembled, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Two ninth-order ancient gods!"

Ancient God Lan's heart was beating rapidly.

The Ancient God of Ice Plains complexion also turned white in an instant.

below.

"How to do?"

The man in black asked.

Now they are completely exposed and the plan has failed.

"Catch Zhao Feng first. If you can't catch him, kill him, but all this must be done without a crisis!"

The Ancient God of Darkness transmitted his voice in a low voice.

"What kind of crisis can there be? There are only two people at the peak of the eighth-order!"

The black-armored old man smiled slightly.

Immediately, the four people sent by the Liejin Clan had no divine power in their bodies, and a powerful breath rushed out.

"Commander, what should we do?"

Zhao Feng asked immediately.

Although there were only four people on the other side, their cultivation base far surpassed that of the Tianluo Sect, and they had no plans to escape.

Seeing Lan Yuangu's complex expression, he remained silent.

Zhao Feng chuckled lightly, and said directly, "How about you, Lan Yuangu, go ahead and 'move the rescue'!"

At the end, Zhao Feng will move the word "rescue" and bite hard.

"you……"

Lan Yuangu's expression suddenly changed, staring at Zhao Feng, full of anger, but unable to say a word.

The ancient god of icefield remembered what happened before, and his face suddenly blushed.

"Defend with all your strength, if you are lost, let's fight and retreat!"

Ancient God Lan gave all members a direct voice transmission.

The previous time, he was a deserter, his face was damaged, and his prestige was lost.

And the reason why he came back was to prevent this from spreading and to reshape his image.

This time, unless it was absolutely necessary, the ancient god Lan would not have escaped directly.

"Zhao Feng, you have killed the eighth-order before, and your strength should be good. You are responsible for containing the ninth-order ancient gods of the Liejin family!"

Ancient God Lan immediately ordered.

In his opinion, the ancient god of darkness seems to be injured and should be weaker.

So he gave another ninth-order ancient god to Zhao Feng to deal with.

"Sect Master Tianluo, open the guardian formation, let's deal with this skinny old man together!"

Afterwards, the ancient god Lan gave an order directly to Sect Master Tianluo.

This time, it should be much easier for him to join forces with Sect Master Tianluo to deal with a ninth-order ancient god who seems to be still injured.

Once Zhao Feng's side fails, they will retreat directly.

When the time comes to say something wrong, it will all be blamed on Zhao Feng!

In this way, Zhao Feng can be destroyed, and they will not be gossiped when they escape.

"But……"

Sect Master Tian Luo was about to say something, but stopped.

Although the ancient god Lan was clearly targeting Zhao Feng, considering that Zhao Feng was mysterious and unfathomable, he had also killed the ninth-order ancient god before, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"This kid will be handed over to me. Once I succeed, I will retreat directly!"

The black-clothed man of the Liejin tribe has a cold light in his eyes like a blade.

Boom!

Above his body, the bursting golden flames ignited, like the hot sun in the dark night, rushing towards Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's figure flashed, and he came behind the man in black, and cut out the Primordial Primordial Sword in his hand.

"Death!"

The man in black seemed not to be afraid, he activated his powerful physique, and after using his defensive combat skills, he bombarded Zhao Feng with both hands.

Whoosh whoo!

Zhao Feng's sword instantly pierced through the defense of the man in black, and cut into him, splashing countless golden stars.

Facing the attack of the man in black, Zhao Feng easily dodged.

"This kid is such a powerful attack!"

The man in black touched the wound, a little annoyed.

For the first time, Zhao Feng was not injured in the slightest, but he, who is a strong body refiner, was injured.

Boom!

The black-clothed man made every effort to stimulate his blood, and the golden flames on his body were even more radiant, exuding a powerful breath of oppression.

If ordinary people approach, I am afraid that they will be oppressed by this powerful bloodline gravity, making it difficult for them to move.

"If this kid gets close to me again, he'll be finished!"

The black-clothed man rushed towards Zhao Feng again, his fists slammed out, and bursts of bursting flame fists exploded in the air.

Taking offense instead of defense, as long as Zhao Feng gets closer to him, he will ignore the defense and directly defeat Zhao Feng.

Whoosh!

Facing the approach of the man in black, Zhao Feng did not dodge.

"Hundred days and virtual circles!"

Zhao Feng once again used the defensive secret technique in the fourth layer of "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" and gradually approached the man in black.

"court death!"

The man in black immediately exuded a powerful scorching power and gravity, trying to restrain Zhao Feng.

At the same time, his fists kept bombarding, and his mighty energy shook the sky, like exploding suns.

"The attack is too violent. If it is resisted instantly, the Huntian Void Circle may not be able to resist!"

Zhao Feng wandered on the edge, using the Huntian Void Circle to continuously absorb the energy around him.

Gradually, the defensive power of the Huntian Void Circle was greatly enhanced.

Boom!

The explosive punch of the man in black came directly, but did not break through Zhao Feng's defense.

In this way, Zhao Feng progressed step by step, constantly absorbing external forces and increasing the defensive power of the Huntian Void Circle.

Until the close combat with the man in black, the opponent was unable to break through Zhao Feng's defense for a while.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, condensed a wide, long, and huge Primordial Primordial Sword, which from time to time left scars on the hard defensive physique of the black-clothed man.

Of course, Zhao Feng did not confront the man in black, but fought and retreated.

the other side.

"What's the matter, this old man's movement is so strange, his moves are deadly, is it the shadow family?"

Ancient God Lan complained incessantly.

He teamed up with Sect Master Tianluo, and he had to fight with the Ancient God of Destruction in fear.

This time, he didn't pay attention to the battlefield on Zhao Feng's side, and he didn't have time to pay attention at all.

The Ancient God of Darkness is experienced and powerful. Once he reveals his flaws, the opponent will definitely launch a fatal blow.

At this moment, the ancient god Lan had a lot of colors on his body, and because Sect Master Tian Luo was controlling the big formation, he would consume a lot of energy at most, and he was not injured.

"The situation... is not optimistic!"

The Ancient God of Darkness glanced at the battle between Zhao Feng and the man in black, and said in a low voice.

In his opinion, the key to this victory and defeat is Zhao Feng and the man in black.

"This kid, why is the defensive combat skills so strong... Break it for me!"

Every punch and every palm of the man in black was extremely powerful, attacking Zhao Feng fiercely.

However, Zhao Feng's speed far surpassed his opponent's, and coupled with the chaotic circle, he was unscathed from start to finish.

"Depending on the situation, the killer of the Shadow Race is ready to retreat!"

Zhao Feng has been keeping an eye on the Ancient God of Destruction.

He could naturally see that the Ancient God of Darkness was the commander-in-chief of this team.

"Junior, don't run away!"

The man in black shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng's speed is fast, his defense is strong, and that strange defense layer can also absorb his divine power, and the black-clothed man suffered a loss and was tired.

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and his figure stagnated.

"Really moving?"

The man in black showed doubts on his face, and he had no powerful combat skills in his body.

"Haha, after playing with you for so long, I can get rid of you!"

Zhao Feng murmured in a low voice.

Even if the cultivation base is sealed to the peak of the eighth-order, it is very simple for Zhao Feng to kill the man in black.

He deliberately played with the opponent more, if he killed the opponent in an instant, it would be too shocking.

"Liejin Furious Fist!"

The man in black's arms surged wildly, and his fists flickered with golden flames, exuding a dangerous aura.

Liejin Fury Fist, one of the bloodline combat skills of the Liejin clan, uses the power of the Liejin clan's physique and blood to instantly generate a violent and incomparably chaotic golden fire energy.

Nearby, the eighth-order peak of the Liejin clan, who was fighting with a large number of members of the Tianluo Sect, felt this energy and immediately retreated a certain distance.

Boom!

The black-clothed man approached Zhao Feng in an instant, and seeing that the giant light fist full of danger was about to attack Zhao Feng.

"Hunyuan Divine Sword!"

Zhao Feng stood there, his expression unchanged, his eyes fixed on the head of the black-clothed man, and his left eye was filled with the power of the primordial power mixed with the willpower of the pupil.

Whoosh!

The next moment, a tiny dim dark silver sword beam shot out from Zhao Feng's left eye and shot out.

"not good……"

The man in black noticed Zhao Feng's attack, but Zhao Feng's pupil attack was too fast. He was not good at speed and had a hard time dodging.

Moreover, he thought that as long as he resisted Zhao Feng's blow, he would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Feng.

But when the miniature Primordial Primordial Sword approached, he suddenly noticed the terrifying soul power on it.

However, it was all too late.

"what……"

The head of the man in black was directly penetrated by the Primordial Divine Sword.

Although the Hunyuan Divine Sword is a material attack, the pupil version of the Hunyuan Divine Sword has a certain amount of soul damage.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's cultivation base was sealed, but his soul will not be sealed.

The next moment, the man in black fell directly.

The light between heaven and earth also dimmed.

"No, it's dead!"

The Ancient God of Darkness suddenly changed.

It all happened too fast and he was too far away to stop it.

It is unimaginable that Zhao Feng's one-shot pupil technique directly killed the ninth-order ancient god.

The Sect Master Tianluo and the Ancient God Lan didn't pay much attention to the situation on Zhao Feng's side, so they were not clear about the specific situation.

However, Zhao Feng beheaded the ninth-order ancient god, this is true.

"How is this possible? This kid killed the ninth-order ancient god of the Liejin clan alone?"

Ancient God Lan was a little unbelievable. Even if he and Tianluo Sect Master joined forces, this kind of thing could not be done! 〖To be continued〗【】