Chapter 1414: 9th-Order Peak

"It's down!"

Zhao Feng was also stunned, this ancient god of Yuanyao came to find him?

"You look good, no wonder Yu Fei is so committed to you!"

After looking at Zhao Feng casually for a while, the ancient god Yuanyao smiled lightly, showing slight disdain.

"Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng looked slightly startled, a little puzzled.

However, the words of the ancient god Yuanyao made Zhao Feng a little dissatisfied. He said that Zhao Yufei liked him only because of his appearance.

"If I hadn't come today, you would have died without a place to be buried!"

The ancient god Yuanyao looked at Zhao Feng who was a little sluggish and let out a light snort.

Originally, the battle situation had not yet reached the point where the half-step God Lord dispatched.

However, when Zhao Yufei learned that Zhao Feng was back and entered the battlefield, she immediately left the customs and couldn't wait to go.

But this battle was to lead Zhao Yufei to rise.

At this juncture, the Spirit Clan naturally couldn't let Zhao Yufei go out.

Under Zhao Yufei's repeated requests, the Spirit Clan had no choice but to prepare the ancient god Yuanyao to enter the battlefield, and take care of Zhao Feng by the way to protect his safety.

The ancient god Yuanyao did not expect that as soon as she came here to take a look, she met the ancient god of cold flames of the Liejin clan.

"Many thanks to the ancient god Yuanyao for coming in time!"

Ancient God Lan and members of the Tianluo Sect immediately said respectfully.

"Thank you elder for your help!"

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Although the ancient god Hanyan couldn't help him, Zhao Feng didn't want to expose everything so early. The arrival of the ancient god Yuanyao did solve a problem for him.

"The Half-step God Lord of the Liejin Clan has already appeared on the battlefield, and the next battle will be even more tragic, so let's do it yourself!"

Ancient God Yuanyao glanced at Zhao Feng, then left directly.

Although she had also heard of Zhao Feng's deeds, at this moment Zhao Yufei was the core and future of the Spirit Clan.

Compared with Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng paled.

In the heart of the ancient god Yuanyao, Zhao Feng is a man who needs a woman's request and is protected by others. He is really incompetent.

"The battle situation is further escalated!"

Ancient God Lan was slightly worried.

I didn't expect that the situation would escalate so quickly.

Sure enough, three months later, the ancient god Yuanyao officially intervened in the war.

this day.

The important high-level leaders of several major power strongholds gathered together.

The representatives of the Tianluo Sect were the ancient god Lan, the Tianluo Sect Master and Zhao Feng.

"In the early days of the war, the Spirit Race was at a disadvantage, and now I personally command the war and lead you to retake those occupied lands..."

The ancient god of Yuanyao is aloof and attracts attention, making a declaration like the goddess of victory.

That's it.

Several sect races near Tianluo Sect gradually gathered to form a huge army.

On the second day, the army of the Spirit Clan attacked the territory of the Liejin Clan.

This time, the Spirit Clan suddenly attacked and caught the Liejin Clan by surprise. They won a great victory and regained some territory.

But soon the Liejin clan reacted and sent a large number of elite powerhouses.

Quickly assembled an equally powerful team, led by the ancient god of cold flames.

It didn't take long for the two armies to collide for the first time.

At that moment, the color of the world changed, and the situation was reversed.

The entire world is filled with figures of various types of powerhouses, and colorful thunder, fire and ice wind sweep across the entire world.

"Okay, such a fierce battle is conducive to my sharpening..."

Zhao Feng didn't have a happy expression on his face, this kind of chaotic battle was exactly what he longed for.

First of all, a chaotic battlefield can sharpen people's fighting ability.

Secondly, Zhao Feng was able to use the big battlefield to accumulate a lot of military exploits and exchange all of them for valuable training materials.

At that time, he will show the ninth-order cultivation base, and it will not be too conspicuous.

"Hunyuan Divine Sword!"

Zhao Feng condensed a turbid dark silver lightsaber in each of his hands.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

His figure flashed rapidly in the battlefield, and every time he stopped, he took away one or two lives.

In Zhao Feng's hands, the powerhouses of the same rank were all killed in one move.

In the first collision between the two armies, the Eldar had the upper hand.

Afterwards, the second and third collisions were all Eldar wins.

And Zhao Feng gradually became famous on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Zhao Feng is like a god of death. He can kill with a single sword of the same rank. Even an ancient god of the ninth rank cannot last long in his hands.

Of course, his rampant killing also attracted the attention of the Liejin Clan.

"He is Zhao Feng!"

"Second child, let's join forces to kill him!"

A pair of brothers from the Liejin clan stared at Zhao Feng fiercely.

Although Zhao Feng is only the peak of the eighth rank, the contribution points that he can get by killing Zhao Feng is almost equal to killing an ancient god of the peak of the ninth rank.

This pair of brothers from the Liejin clan are all ninth-order ancient gods, and they are extremely powerful, close to the ninth-order peak.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two slowly fought on the battlefield and gradually approached Zhao Feng.

When they reached a certain distance, the two suddenly activated their powerful bloodline, desperate to kill Zhao Feng directly.

"Death!"

The brothers of the Liejin clan, armed with big swords, slashed out two incomparably powerful flame blades.

"what……"

An eighth-order ancient god, who was too late to dodge, was directly burned by the aftermath of the flame blade.

Seeing that, the combined force of the two powerful ninth-order ancient gods will engulf Zhao Feng.

Right now.

call out!

In the distant sky, a pale green crystal light carrying the great pressure of the Spiritual Race shot down rapidly, directly hitting the two flame blades.

Boom!

The flaming blade was directly destroyed, and the brothers of the Liejin tribe were both shaken back not far by this powerful force and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Damn, Spiritual Race Half-Step God Lord!"

The two brothers of the Liejin tribe looked up at the sky.

The blow just now was unleashed by the ancient god Yuanyao.

"My God, the ancient god Yuanyao and the ancient god Hanyan are fighting, and they are still paying attention to Zhao Feng and helping him resolve the crisis!"

An eighth-order peak ancient god who was closer to Zhao Feng suddenly exclaimed.

Although the daughter of the Spiritual Clan Tianjiao is Zhao Yufei, the goddess in the hearts of the older generation is still the ancient god Yuanyao.

On weekdays, the ancient gods of Yuanyao didn't even look at them.

But on the battlefield, the ancient god Yuanyao who was fighting was still paying attention to Zhao Feng to resolve his crisis.

This scene immediately made many nearby spirit race ancient gods shocked and envious.

"What's so strange, it's not the first time!"

A ninth-order ancient god whispered in the distance.

At that time, he was also a young hero of the Spiritual Race and one of the suitors of the ancient gods of Yuanyao.

"Death!"

Zhao Feng held the Primordial Divine Sword and directly attacked the pair of Liejin brothers.

The two of them were injured by the aftermath of the half-step God Lord's attack, and their combat power was damaged.

Zhao Feng was far faster than the two of them. After chasing and killing them, he killed them both.

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The war continued into the eighth year.

During this period, there were at least fifty or sixty battles, of which the Spirit Race defeated the Liejin Race.

The Eldar gradually regained their territory and began to occupy the territory of the Liejin tribe.

In this war, many people were well-known in the Spirit Clan and the Purple Spirit Region, of which Zhao Feng was naturally the most prestigious.

In every battle, Zhao Feng's contribution points are far more than the ninth-order ancient gods, far ahead of others.

But more discussions about Zhao Feng are not his achievements.

"You said that there is something between Yuanyao Ancient God and Zhao Feng?"

"Could it be that the ancient god Yuanyao has a crush on Zhao Feng? But Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei admire each other..."

"I really didn't expect that the daughter of Tianjiao from different eras of the Spiritual Race fell in love with the same person..."

In the spirit clan's quarters, rumors about Zhao Feng and the ancient gods of Yuanyao were daily, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they were.

For these, Zhao Feng was powerless and did not care too much.

Over the past eight years, he has used all the contribution points to exchange for valuable training materials.

Of course, these are just cover-ups. The precious materials that Zhao Feng owns are several times more precious than those exchanged.

Inside the robe of time and space.

In front of Zhao Feng, there are several ancient precious materials that have been around for a long time.

He ran the "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" and methodically absorbed the energy essence in all the precious materials.

Buzz!

Around Zhao Feng's body, a layer of chaotic twisted power appeared, affecting the world, space, and time.

At a certain moment, Zhao Feng's figure became empty and real, and a powerful spatial fluctuation affected the surrounding space.

call!

The strange twisting force floating in the void was not directly wrapped by a powerful void force, and was absorbed into Zhao Feng's body.

"The Eighth Level of Space Profound Truth!"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and a layer of powerful space power flashed in his eyes.

The peak of the eighth level of the profound meaning of space, this marks that "Hun Tian Yuan Jue" has also reached the peak of the fourth level.

The advanced breakthrough in the practice method made Zhao Feng's cultivation realm come naturally, reaching the peak of the ninth order.

"It seems that we have to continue to seal the cultivation base!"

Zhao Feng smiled helplessly.

Originally, he planned to release the seal in the near future and show his true cultivation.

Unexpectedly, under the long-term tempering and accumulation, his cultivation base naturally broke through to the peak of the ninth-order.

Three months later, the two tribes went to war again.

This time, Zhao Feng fought with the cultivation base of the ninth-order ancient gods, shocking the two major races.

In less than 20 years, it has been upgraded from the seventh rank to the ninth rank. This kind of rapid advancement speed is far inferior to even the strong bloodline of the spirit race.

No, maybe Zhao Yufei, who has been inherited from the Martial God Clan, can be compared with him.

"This son, must not stay!"

On the side of the Liejin family, Elder Jin's eyes were extremely gloomy.

At this moment, two half-step god masters of the two major races have already participated in the battlefield.

"However, the ancient god Yuanyao has been taking care of Zhao Feng on the battlefield. It's a little difficult to get rid of him!"

Ancient God Cold Flame shook his head slightly.

This time, shortly after the war lasted, the Liejin Clan retreated directly, and the Spirit Clan won again.

Next, during the two-year battle, the Liejin clan also took defensive measures.

But the Spirit Race did not take it lightly, and everyone could feel that the war was about to enter its final stage.

Inside the robe of time and space.

Just breaking through the ninth-order peak, Zhao Feng needs to spend a lot of time to consolidate the strength of his cultivation.

At the same time, he differentiated part of his thoughts and cultivated other aspects.

hum!

Hunyuan divine power surged, and Zhao Feng condensed a long sword of turbid dark silver in his hand.

Whoohoo! Whoohoo!

Gradually, a trace of thunder and lightning appeared on the long sword.

This is not ordinary thunder and lightning, but the thunder calamity stored in Zhao Feng's thunder soul body.

When he first came back, Zhao Feng tried to integrate the miniature Primordial Primordial Sword and Thunder Tribulation Tongyan into one.

But this is too difficult. The fusion of the two powerful pupil techniques will cause backlash in the event of an accident.

Therefore, Zhao Feng gave up the fusion of the pupil technique, took a step back, and fused the power of the Primordial Divine Sword and the Thunder Tribulation.

Whoosh whoo!

Above the Primordial Long Sword, there are more and more lightning-patterned electric wires, and the rays of light are getting brighter and brighter.

Sweat dripped from Zhao Feng's forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the Primordial Primordial Sword in his hand.

At a certain moment, on the entire Primordial Primordial Sword, the Lightning Tribulation Wires spread all over it with some strange rules.

At first glance, it looks like a Chaos Thunder Sword, shocking people's hearts!

Pfft!

Zhao Feng moved slightly, and the "Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword" in his hand burst into a dull thunder and lightning, exuding an incomparably powerful aura of power, and even the surrounding void trembled and twisted.

"It's done, I don't know how powerful this 'Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword' is?"

Zhao Feng had a look of surprise on his face, a little bit of anticipation.

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