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!
To be continued...