The battlefield of Kunlun fell into an instant stagnation, while the battlefield of the Valley of the Gods reached unprecedented anxiety and tragedy.

On the road composed of the roots of the Kunlun Divine Tree, the tide of half-orcs charged frantically, the people in front died, and the half-orcs behind stepped on their corpses on the top, and these half-orc warriors who fell into a state of madness and bloodlust rushed forward desperately, wielding swords and hammers, even if they broke their arms and legs, they had to open their blood basins and bite them.

Because the king of the orcs is buried in the ground behind this man.

Ao Fenggu wielded the Divine Sword, and now he didn't have any sword moves to speak of, because in front of him, there were all half-orcs who had fallen into madness, even if he closed his eyes and waved casually, he could kill several half-orcs.

Facing a steady stream of half-orc warriors, Ao Fenggu felt the terrible pressure when he was in it.

Although it is difficult for these orcs to hurt themselves, every time they draw their swords, they have to consume physical strength, and the frequent swing of the sword in a short period of time is also a heavy burden on the body.

Emperor-level power can crush low-level martial artists, but that is only based on being able to breathe.

Stepping into the realm of the emperor level, the body's air pockets are wide open, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura can smoothly enter the body, every time you absorb the heaven and earth aura, it is like an inhale, and they are turned into true qi and used, which is an exhalation, so breathing and breathing, and the cycle repeats.

But the situation that Ao Fenggu is facing now is the crazy charge of those half-orcs, and there is no time for him to breathe.

If he was elsewhere, he could have taken a step back to breathe and fight again, but now, he was guarding the only way in front of the Valley of the Wandering Gods, and once he retreated, the orcs would rush over, and the knights and the strong of the Phoenix clan would take this opportunity to attack in a big way.

He couldn't retreat at all.

The true qi in Takeda's space was rapidly depleting.

Countless pieces of flesh were flying, countless blood was shooting, and around Ao Fenggu's body, there were stumps and severed arms and the hideous faces of half-orcs.

As he swung his sword, more and more orcs fell, and more and more rushed up.

From yesterday to today, the charge of the orcs has not stopped.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed among the half-orcs, Ao Fenggu's expression was awe-inspiring, and without hesitation, he heard a crisp sound in front of the horizontal sword, and a fist-sized spark exploded on the sword, and the pocket flying sword was bounced open and submerged into the body of a half-orc warrior next to him, and the warrior immediately turned purple all over his body, and his body suddenly expanded like an air bag, and finally exploded with a bang.

The continuous battle had exhausted Ao Fenggu's body, and if it weren't for the combat instincts he had cultivated over the years, he would have let the sneak attacker succeed just now. He bit the tip of his tongue, the pain regaining his clarity for a moment, and his gaze locked onto the sneak attacker hiding among the orc warriors.

The sneak attacker noticed that his body was exposed, and ducked back.

In the space of Ao Feng Gu Takeda, the Medal of Earth Power instantly lit up, and the true qi poured into it, transforming into the power of earth travel, and I saw that on both sides of the road, two thick earth walls suddenly appeared, extending to the center of the road, and the sneak attacker just hit the earth wall and stopped.

"The killer of the Seven Killing Palaces. Ao Fenggu felt the aura of the sneak attacker, and immediately guessed the identity of this person.

The Seven Killing Palace is famous for assassination, the killer misses a blow, and he is thousands of miles away, this killer is just a nine-star powerhouse, seeing that his deeds are revealed, he knows that there is no possibility of success, so he tiptoes, jumps on the earthen wall, and is about to flee.

Ao Fenggu snorted coldly, and a sword was swung out, and the majestic sword intent swept away, directly cutting the killer in half.

It was already so hard to deal with these bloodthirsty orcs, and he didn't have the energy to guard against these petty plots.

The earthen wall stretched across the middle of the road, blocking the orcs behind, but a moment later, a dull crash sounded, and the earthen wall shook and toppled down, crushing the dozen orcs in front of it.

A burly figure with a height of four meters appeared in Ao Fenggu's sight.

He was headed by a wolf, holding two battle axes made of stainless steel, and his fist-sized eyes shone with a ghostly green glow.

This is the leader of the wolves in the wasteland, the Nether Wolf.

The surrounding orcs all subconsciously gave way to the side.

The two ghostly green eyes of the Netherworld Giant Wolf stared at Ao Fenggu, then raised his head and let out a wolf howl that resounded for nine days, his legs bent, and then suddenly bounced.

The huge figure flew high, drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily.

Two battle axes slashed down at Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu's feet sank, and he unfolded the martial branch realm, and the sharpness of his five senses and six senses instantly increased, and the movements of the attacking Netherworld Giant Wolf slowed down several times.

Ao Fenggu stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, pressed it on the head of the Netherworld Giant Wolf, and then pressed it down, and the Netherworld Giant Wolf fell down, and the huge wolf's head hit the ground, bursting like a ripe watermelon.

It all happened so quickly that the orc warriors didn't see what was happening, and their warriors were killed on the spot.

Spikes.

But this terrifying scene did not make the orcs have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who roared, and the orc warriors rushed over even more frantically.

Ao Fenggu continued to swing his sword.

However, although his Takeda space is large and can accommodate more than several times more spiritual power and true qi than ordinary martial artists, it can't withstand such continuous consumption.

Moreover, he is not a brute with natural powers, and the body of the other race has also become tired in this continuous battle.

His sword was no longer clean and neat, his reaction was getting slower and slower, and tiredness hit him like a tide, Ao Fenggu only felt that his spirit was in a trance, and he was completely relying on instinct to swing the sword in his hand.

Ao Fenggu's vision became more and more blurred, the faces of those half-orc warriors distorted, looking hideous and terrifying, they roared and rushed over, Ao Fenggu could no longer see their movements clearly, just waved the sword in his hand indiscriminately, regardless of whether he stabbed the enemy or not.

There was a sudden pain in his left shoulder, and then he lost consciousness, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his left hand, and then there was a force in his chest, and he heard a crisp sound in his body, he knew that it was the sound of a broken sternum.

Ao Feng Gu took a few steps back, and with a movement of his mind, the Wood Power Medal lit up, and dozens of vines immediately grew on the ground behind him, supporting his body.

Immediately afterward, countless vines turned into wooden spikes, making a sound of breaking through the air, and shot forward.

Just heard the dull sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and dozens of orc warriors who rushed to the front were directly pierced through their bodies.

The orcs behind slashed the wooden thorns with their knives and rushed to kill again.

There was no respite for Ao Fenggu for a while.

Ao Fenggu's trembling right hand clenched the iron sword in his hand.

"It's the seventh day, right?" he thought silently, as long as he held on today, the news that the Kunlun Divine Tree had been broken would come over, and at that time, presumably the army of these Phoenix clans would flee back in a hurry.

"As long as you can hold on today. Ao Fenggu's body left the support of the vines, squeezed the last trace of true qi in his body, and raised the Divine Sword.

(End of chapter)