Chapter 1114

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Countless mysterious curse marks appeared on the bodies of the two great saint-level powerhouses of the Yazi tribe, trying to tear apart the void and escape from this area.

"Certainly!!"

The Great Sage Brilliant suddenly appeared from the void, holding a holy treasure in his hand, and took a photo of the two Great Sages of the Yazi clan.

An incomparably bright divine light shot out from there, shining on the bodies of the two great sages of the Yazi clan.

It has no attack power, but it has the magical power to suppress the void. Under the auspices of the brilliant sage, the two sages of the Yazi tribe were frozen for a moment.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the great sages of the two Yazi tribes flickered fiercely, and countless curse marks emerged, forming two black defensive barriers.

The thirty-six massacre cannons that could seriously injure the great saint-level powerhouse hit the two black defensive barriers with one blow.

Layers of weird and distorted light shrouded the black defensive barrier, and 10 to 50 percent of the power of the holy slaughter cannon was directly dispelled. The remaining 50% will be blasted on the black barrier.

Endless rays of light shone, and the two black defensive barriers were finally shattered by the slaughter cannon, and the remaining power bombarded the two great sages, causing slight ripples, which did not hurt them at all.

At the moment when the two great sages of Yazi were blocked, Yang Feng had already returned to the sphere of influence of the War Demon Sect.

A thousand King Kong Masters flew in front of Yang Feng, holding a giant shield to guard Yang Feng.

The densely packed main battle robots flew out, stretched out their muzzles, and pointed directly at the Jaizu clan.

Yang Feng said with a cold smile: "Why, do you Jaizi clan want to sabotage this gambling battle again?"

The eyes of a great saint-level powerhouse of the Yazi clan flashed ferocious and crazy colors, and he roared mournfully: "Yang Feng, return our emperor! Otherwise, our Yazi clan will fight against the Demon Sect with you forever!!"

An incomparably murderous intent flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he said coldly: "If you don't die, you don't die! But, are you going to fight now?"

The Jaizu family holds grudges extremely, no matter what kind of small enmity they will hold grudges. Ya Zhenxiong died at the hands of Yang Feng, and Yang Feng already knew that the Ya Zi clan had become his sworn enemy.

Since he had the opportunity to eradicate Emperor Yazi, he would naturally not let go of this great opportunity.

On the side of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, the extremely terrifying Emperor Wei began to slowly wake up. The power of the emperor-level secret treasures of the six dynasties began to slowly recover, suppressing the Quartet.

The emperor-level secret treasures in the six dynasties are all driven by the power of countless warlocks in one dynasty. The power that those emperor-level secret treasures can display is earth-shattering, far surpassing the power of the emperor-level secret treasures inspired by Yang Feng .

The power fluctuations of the emperor-level secret treasures among the nine powerful clans also spread out, suppressing the Quartet.

The faces of all the powerful Holy Spirit Warlocks who were watching around there changed drastically, and they cast the secret method and flew towards the distance.

Once the war between the Supreme Council of the Human Race and the nine powerful clans spread to those powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank, those powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank will also be severely injured, or even fall.

The Phoenix Empress said indifferently: "You human race won this battle! The Yazi clan intervened in this gambling battle and asked them to compensate your human race forty-eight dogs."

"agree!"

"agree!"

"..."

Among the nine powerful clans, none of the other eight powerful clans were willing to start a war with the Supreme Council of Human Race at this time, and all eyes were focused on the Yazi clan.

The Jaizu clan lacked the peerless arrogance of Emperor Yaizu, and even the emperor-level secret treasure fell into Yang Feng's hands. His vitality was severely injured, and he had become the bottom of the nine powerful clans.

A great saint-level powerhouse of the Yaizu clan gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, return Emperor Yaizu to our Yazi clan. We can pretend that nothing happened today!"

"Sorry, He has turned to ashes. Why don't I return the ashes to you?"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and a trace of dust gushed out from the engulfing black hole, drifting towards the great sage of the Yazi clan.

"Damn you!"

The eyes of the great sage of the Yazi family were tearing open, and he roared crazily.

From the Yazi clan, there were also bursts of terrifying waves of anger and madness.

The son of the Yazi clan is the peerless arrogance of the Yazi clan, and it was Emperor Yazi who personally sealed it in the long river of time in order to lead the Yazi clan to rise in this era.

Now the hope of the Yazi family, the son of Yazi, was destroyed by Yang Feng himself, which made the Yazi people almost crazy. If they hadn't known that the Yazi clan was not the opponent of the Supreme Council of Human Race, they would absolutely destroy Yang Feng at all costs.

The eyes of the other great sage Yaizu flashed a look of ferocity, and he forced a smile and said: "Heavenly Saint, Emperor Yazi is dead, please return his relics to our Yazi clan, it is the sacred object of our Yazi clan .”

"In this gambling battle, the living can get everything that the dead have. You Ya Zhenxiong just killed the two great holy spirit warlocks of our human race, but you didn't return their relics to us. Now you want to go back, why? Possibly? Are you out of your mind?"

Yang Feng looked at the two great sages of the Yazi clan with a playful face, and the suppressed one was spinning in his index finger.

The strong man of the Yazi clan looked at the thing in Yang Feng's fingertips, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, wishing to take it away from Yang Feng's hands immediately.

No matter what emperor-level secret treasure is, it is not as important as the Yazi clan. That can not only cast the bloodline curse technique, cursing the enemy and the enemy's blood relatives, but also purify the bloodline, so that the bloodlines of the strong men of the Yazi clan can be continuously purified and evolve towards the direction of pure-blooded true spirits.

"Tiansheng, how about we Yazi clan willing to exchange another emperor-level secret treasure with you?"

The great sage Yaizu swallowed his anger and stretched out his hand. A black as ink, like an emperor-level secret treasure that was constantly devouring everything, appeared in his hand.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw that one, and a scorching color flashed in his eyes: "This emperor-level secret treasure fits my path."

"Not enough!! Except for this emperor-level secret treasure, you must provide all the ores on it. As long as you agree to my conditions, I can also return this to you."

Yang Feng flicked a ray of light with his fingers, and it fell directly into the hands of a great sage of the Yazi clan. In that ray of light, there were various rare materials needed by the Xi clan's seventh-level base.

The Xi Clan scoured the resources of a universe back then to build a seventh-level main battle base with a combat power comparable to that of a warlock emperor. Although Yang Feng searched everywhere, and even used the Human Race Supreme Council to buy everywhere, it was still difficult to collect all kinds of rare materials needed by the Xi Clan's seventh-level base.

The great sage of the Yazi tribe grasped the light, saw all kinds of information recorded in it, couldn't help but twitched slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The materials needed for the manufacture of the seventh-level main battle base are almost all emperor-level natural treasures, treasures that can be refined into emperor-level secret treasures, each of which is extremely rare, and even the Yazi clan has few.

The great sage of the Jaizu family had a gloomy and cold gaze. With a flick of his finger, a ray of light flew directly into Yang Feng's hand: "Our Yaizu family only has these five."

As soon as Yang Feng received that ray of light, he swept his soul power slightly, showing a satisfied smile: "Okay! Bring it!"

The face of the great sage of the Jaizu clan turned ashen, and with a wave of his hand, that and the five rare treasures of the universe turned into a stream of light and flew directly into Yang Feng's hands.

Yang Feng glanced at those treasures carefully, and made sure that the treasures had not been tampered with in any way, so he waved his hand and erased the seal of suppression.

A ray of light shone, and it flew directly into the hands of the Yazi clan.

"pity!!"

"what a shame!"

"..."

Among the nine powerful clans, thoughts of regret came out one after another. If the Yazi clan were gone, even if they had an emperor-level secret treasure to suppress luck, they would be reduced to the ranks of ordinary top-ranking races, unable to be tied with those powerful races of the true spirit series.

The Jaizu family holds grudges very much, and Yaizu must avenge them. Among the nine powerful clans, none of them liked to see Yazi's clan become stronger.

The two great sages of the Yaizu clan took a deep look at Yang Feng, and then looked in the direction of the nine powerful clans. There was a flash of resentment in their eyes, which turned into two beams of light and directly fell into the camp of the Yaizu clan. Inside.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and it turned into an incomparably terrifying black hole, rolling towards the ten wounds on his body.

Wherever it passed, the laws of karma were directly swallowed by it and disappeared.

As soon as the law of karma collapsed, waves of incomparably powerful vitality permeated Yang Feng's body, and the ten wounds on his body immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My injury has recovered, who of you dare to fight me!!"

Yang Feng held it in his hand, above his head, surrounded by a long river of time, like a terrifying demon god who controlled time and was invincible. He looked at all directions and challenged the nine powerful clans.

The nine powerful clans suddenly fell into silence, and their fearful eyes fell on Yang Feng.

That Emperor Yaizu was beheaded by Yang Feng, which shocked the peerless arrogance of the nine powerful clans. They all knew very well that Yang Feng must have paid a huge price for using three emperor-level secret treasures at one time, maybe as long as there are two or three more fierce battles, Yang Feng will have no spare energy to continue to deal with the remaining peerless geniuses.

But none of the peerless geniuses of the nine powerful clans was willing to fight Yang Feng and act as a stepping stone for other peerless geniuses.