At this moment, Elder Jin had no resistance and was split into two pieces by Zhao Feng's sword.
"ah……"
Elder Jin's painful roar resounded throughout the battlefield, making all the members of the Liejin tribe freeze on the spot and their scalps became numb.
On the battlefield under the Divine Lord, Elder Jin is their supreme commander and the strongest.
But now, both Elder Jin and him were split in two by Zhao Feng's sword.
Of course, in addition to Elder Jin, Zhao Feng had killed several half-step god masters before, as well as countless ninth-level and even peak powerhouses.
Today's scenes are destined to be firmly engraved in their minds and cannot be erased.
"Damn it, Zhao Feng, I will definitely cut you into pieces..."
Elder Jin's painful and resentful voice came out.
He also didn't expect that he would be defeated at the hands of a junior.
He was a majestic half-step god master, and he was a half-step god master who understood a little bit of the law, but he was actually defeated by an ancient god who was at the peak of the ninth level.
Buzzing~
At the same time, the two parts of Elder Jin's body extended a ball of golden flames, connecting with each other, trying to heal.
However, there is an indelible power of thunder and calamity on the cut wound, and the injury caused by it is immortal.
Even Elder Jin was injured by Zhao Feng's Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword and could not recover in a short time.
"No need to repair it, you will definitely die!"
Zhao Feng's cold voice came directly.
Buzz!
The Hunyuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, shocking the world.
When killing Elder Jin, the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword absorbed part of the energy in Elder Jin's body, making it even more powerful.
"how so……!"
Elder Jin's expression changed, feeling the danger of death.
Whoosh!
His soul body jumped out directly and fled into the distance.
"die!"
Zhao Feng's expression condensed, and his left eye started to move, quickly evolving into a dreamy abyss.
Elder Jin, who had just escaped not far, was suddenly hit by a huge suction force aimed at his soul.
At the same time, the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand came out to kill.
Poof!
Imprisoned by the divine gaze, Elder Jin's soul was unable to move and was directly penetrated by the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Divine Sword.
The attack of the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword penetrates the material soul, and the infinite power of the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation acts on Elder Jin's soul.
Boom boom!
In less than a breath, Elder Jin's soul completely dissipated.
"No...Elder Jin has fallen!"
"This is not true!"
All the members of the Liejin Clan trembled, their hearts trembled, and they were a little unbelievable.
On the other hand, the Spirit Race, with excited expressions and surging blood, rushed straight out.
"Kill, kill all the members of the Liejin Clan!"
"Elder Jin of the Fierce Gold Tribe is dead, and we still have Zhao Feng on our side. The Spirit Tribe will definitely win!"
The spirit tribe's morale was greatly boosted and they came back to fight.
Nowadays, Zhao Feng has become the central backbone of many members of the Spirit Clan.
call out!
After killing Elder Jin, Zhao Feng dodged and rushed towards the Liejin Clan army.
Although Elder Jin is dead, the Spirit Clan has not yet completely won and the war has not ended, so the killing cannot stop.
"Kill all the Half-Step God Lords of the Liejin Tribe and everything will be over!"
Zhao Feng murmured.
call out!
Wherever his figure passed, he left only a path of blood and was invincible.
"No, go back!"
"This man is so powerful that even Elder Jin was killed!"
All eyes of the Liejin tribe were fixed on Zhao Feng, treating him as a taboo and keeping a distance from him.
call out!
Zhao Feng's figure quickly shuttled across the battlefield.
"cut!"
He immediately locked onto a Half-Step God Lord and charged out directly.
If you want to change the situation of the battle, all you can do now is kill all the Half-Step God Lords on the opposite side.
"No……"
The expression of the old man in golden clothes changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.
He struggled desperately to escape, but to no avail.
Now, on this battlefield, Zhao Feng is the master, and no one can stop him!
The nearby members of the Liejin tribe were so frightened that their legs became weak and they tried their best to escape.
Boom!?>
A Half-Step God Lord was easily killed by Zhao Feng.
Not long after, another half-step god master was beheaded.
Specialized in killing the half-step God Lord!
This scene made the few remaining half-step god masters on the battlefield shudder and feel despair.
Such an unstoppable killing made the Liejin tribe's fear of Zhao Feng rise to another level.
The killing continued, and all members of the Liejin tribe almost collapsed in despair.
The entire battlefield was filled with the fleeing figures of the Liejin clan.
God is on the battlefield.
The three god-lords of the Liejin tribe looked slightly shocked.
"This junior actually killed Elder Jin..."
"Half of the top brass of our Liejin Clan were all killed by this guy!"
The two great god-lords of the Liejin clan were furious.
"I will cut this son into pieces with a thousand knives!"
The leader of the Liejin Clan was extremely angry and prepared to rush into the battlefield below and kill Zhao Feng himself.
It can be said that the great situation was ruined by Zhao Feng alone.
"Haha, the majestic Second Level God Lord actually wants to take action against a junior who is at the peak of the ninth level?"
The leader of the Spirit Tribe sneered and swung out a ball of blue ice crystal water, covering the sky and the sun, and headed straight towards the leader of the Liejin Tribe.
"I didn't expect that the war between the Spirit Clan would be saved because of Zhao Feng!"
The second elder of the Spirit Clan sighed with emotion.
Although he initially guessed that Zhao Feng had extraordinary strength, he did not expect that Zhao Feng was so strong and could run amuck under the Divine Lord.
call!
He waved his palm fiercely, and a white crystal hurricane swept out directly, erasing all the golden flames in its path.
"snort!"
The hunched old man groaned, spread his arms, and released endless golden flames of fire.
The golden flame instantly formed a circle of endless flames, blocking the attack of the second elder.
call!
The second elder took action again, and white crystal hurricanes struck out with earth-shattering power.
And the hunchbacked old man used his defensive body to generate countless golden flames, blocking all the attacks of the second elder.
"Only defensive but not offensive?"
The second elder noticed something strange about the hunchbacked old man "Lord Fire Cloud".
In terms of combat power, God Lord Huoyun is higher than him, but at this moment God Lord Huoyun is taking defensive measures.
Could it be that the Lord of the Liejin Clan has given up on the decisive battle now that the overall situation has been decided?
But right now.
Far behind, an old man suddenly appeared, with a gray and ugly face, a sinister aura, and a ninth-level peak cultivation level.
What's even more surprising is that this "ugly old man" actually came straight to the battlefield of God.
"Um?"
The eyes of the three divine masters of the Spiritual Tribe sank, with a hint of doubt.
As divine masters, they have excellent knowledge and insight into everything.
A ninth-level peak person rushes towards the God Lord's battlefield. This is completely asking for his own death, but the more he does this, the more strange and weird he becomes.
“It’s not certain who will win!”
Lord Huoyun laughed ferociously, and his whole body burst out with endless power of flames.
Boom boom!
The powers of the two great gods collided and offset each other, and were annihilated in the void.
at this time.
"Jiejiejie..."
The ugly old man, with an attitude of fearlessness and fearlessness, rushed towards the second elder of the Spirit Clan like a moth to the flame.
At the peak of the ninth level, attacking the God Lord, isn't this looking for death? Many people on the field are very weird.
"roll!"
The second elder saw the strangeness of this man and how could he let him get close? He subconsciously formed a white crystal hurricane and swept away.
ah!
The ugly old man was destroyed by ashes under the attack of the Second Elder God Lord.
"Death?"
The second elder was stunned, and immediately felt a chill spreading from the depths of his soul.
Inexplicably, he felt an unpleasant nausea.
At the same time, a mysterious ancient voice penetrated the cycle of heaven and earth and came: "At the cost of my death, let the person who kills me fall into the death nightmare of endless withering and endless decline..."
"This is...not good!"
The other two divine masters of the Spirit Clan looked grim.
The moment the ugly old man died, they felt a mysterious ancient power.
"The Deathrattle Curse! It turns out to be a forbidden technique originating from the 'Ancient Witch Clan'..."
The leader of the Spirit Tribe sighed deeply.
You must know that the ancient witch clan is the second most taboo race in the ancient times. Even the ancient clan is quite afraid of their various mysterious and strange secret techniques.
next moment.
"hiss!"
The second elder groaned and felt a mysterious and gloomy force coming down, wrapping around his body and penetrating into his soul.
He suddenly felt discomfort all over his body, numbness, pain, and burning...
The deathrattle curse set by the ugly old man will befall those who kill him.
The ugly old man could be said to have actively sought death and was killed by the second elder.
Therefore, the second elder became the target of the deathrattle curse.
"How about it?"
The other two divine masters of the Spirit Clan asked eagerly.
The deathrattle curse has extremely stringent conditions. First of all, the initiator must be proficient in the soul path and have certain research on the secrets of the ancient witch clan.
Secondly, the deathrattle curse is triggered at the cost of death.
Finally, if the death carrier is too weak, the power of the deathrattle curse will be average.
Although the ugly old man was not from the Fierce Gold Clan and his bloodline was not too high, it stands to reason that the power of the Deathrattle Curse would not be too great.
But how could the Liejin clan do anything they were unsure of?
The second elder was silent. At this moment, he felt that his soul, divine power, and cultivation were all declining rapidly.
The deathrattle curse of that ugly old man seems to be stronger than imagined.
"Haha, the deathrattle curse is the last move we prepared. Once activated, it can eliminate a god's combat power in a short time."
Elder Jin burst into laughter.
They didn't expect the ugly old man's deathrattle curse to kill the God Lord, they just wanted to make him temporarily lose his fighting power.
"The deathrattle curse launched by this dead warrior actually refined a broken 'witch weapon' from the ancient witch clan!"
Another old woman also looked like she had a chance to win.
The leader of the Spirit Clan looked extremely embarrassed. It turned out that the Liejin Tribe had used a broken witch weapon from the Ancient Witch Clan, which made the deathrattle curse so powerful.
"Are you still my opponent now?"
Lord Huoyun smiled evilly.
The expressions of the three divine masters of the Spirit Clan were as dark as dead water.
The deathrattle curse on the second elder's body will not lead to death, but his strength and cultivation will rapidly decline.
Now, the second elder can only exert 70% to 80% of his peak strength, and is still declining rapidly.
The battle between the God Lord and the Lord Huoyun is extremely dangerous. If the two elders continue to fight against the Lord Huoyun, they will definitely lose.
As long as the Liejin clan frees up a god master, the outcome of this war will be determined.
Below the battlefield, personnel on both sides still didn't know what was happening on the God-level battlefield.
The people from the Spirit Clan were still very excited and fought hard with the people from the Liejin Clan.
"That smell just now?"
Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked towards the battlefield of the God Lord.
Just now, he felt a familiar yet disgusting mysterious aura.
Under the perspective, Zhao Feng saw everything about the six God Lords.
"What's wrong with the second elder?"
Zhao Feng noticed the abnormality of the second elder and stared away, gradually seeing through part of the second elder's divine body.
In an instant, his expression suddenly changed: "Deathrattle curse!"
(I was delayed by something during the day, and there is only one update today, so it’s a bit late)