The ancient wind realm only has the ninth order of the gods, but the combat power is unfathomable.

Aotian's battle intent rushed into the sky, bombarding the yin and yang world, and the dragon spear turned into a tens of thousands of zhang in size, shattering the yin and yang world. He rushed out and shot through the Ancient Wind Cave.

The terrifying explosion of killing intent, shattering a qiē, dazzling golden light penetrated the sky, the divine power was boundless, and the entire universe seemed to tremble.

Gu Feng flicked his fingers and was shocked, and a breath burst out, piercing through the barrier of the big world, he was extremely powerful, and directly flicked the dragon spear.

"Dragon Clan's Battle Technique, Dragon Teng Nine Days."

Aotian roared, one step at a time, and after nine times, his aura skyrocketed to a terrifying realm, and even Gu Feng was moved by it.

Then a large boundless five-clawed golden dragon slammed down, and hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers trembled, as if they were about to be shattered.

Gu Feng didn't dare to be careless, his eyebrows were glowing, the world sword slashed out, the heavens and the earth were split in half, the sword qi was boundless, and it rose to the sky, like a heavenly river upside down in the sky.

The Tianhe and the five-clawed golden dragon collided together, bursting out with immeasurable light, and the violent power swept in all directions, so that not a single qiē would no longer exist.

It's a terrifying scene, and it's amazing.

Even if the ancient gods fight, it is nothing more than that, their power surpasses that of ordinary ancient gods, and they can be called demons against the sky.

Gu Feng staggered back, and with his steps, the void shattered piece by piece, and he took eight steps back, and the void within a radius of 100,000 miles all turned into chaos.

A five-clawed golden dragon appeared, covered in blood, and terrible blood marks appeared, and it suffered heavy damage. However, the aura on the five-clawed golden dragon was even stronger.

The battle spirit is not dead, the battle is not stopped, the proud sky looks up to the sky and roars, turning into a human form again, the golden scale armor is stained with blood, he rushes over, the dragon spear sweeps, the chaos in front is split, and the 100,000 zhang spear points directly at the ancient wind.

Rumble!

The sea of blood behind Gu Feng was boundless, rising into the sky, and directly collapsing the spear.

He stepped out and came to Aotian's body, and he was about to take a close combat.

Aotian changed color, he knew that the body of the ancient style could be called peerless and powerful, even if he was a five-clawed golden dragon, most of them could not compare. He opened his mouth and spat out a divine light, which contained the law of killing, and drowned the past towards the ancient wind.

Two long rainbows flashed in Gu Feng's eyes, like two heavenly swords, penetrating through the heavens and the earth, directly shattering the gods.

His speed did not decrease, he shot directly, and beat Aotian to the sideways, Gu Feng was merciless, and beat Aotian to roar again and again, and the whole person was extremely angry.

Ao Wuji stood there and watched, his expression calm, but his clenched fists told others that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Aotian completely fell into the downwind and was hit like a sandbag by Gu Feng. He was poured into the earth, and then blasted out again, covered in blood, and his body shattered several times.

Even the Killing God and Tian Yuanzi were dumbfounded, if they didn't know that Gu Feng couldn't kill Aotian, they still thought that Gu Feng and Aotian had a deep hatred and wanted to kill him.

"Don't worry, the ancient style has its own measure." The white-haired man spoke, as if he saw Gu Feng's intentions.

Ao Wuji nodded and did not speak.

The last punch blasted Aotian away, Gu Feng stood in the void, he stared at Aotian with disdain, and said angrily: "Waste wood, you are a big waste, the face of the five-clawed golden dragon clan has been lost by you." ”

Aotian smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would lose so badly, and he was beaten by Gu Feng and had no power to fight back. Originally, the fighting spirit was rushing into the sky, but at this time, he turned into a loss, and he couldn't control his state of mind.

If he sinks like this, Aotian's life can only stop at the Venerable Geshi, and it can be said that his life will be over.

"You're going to give up?" Gu Feng asked in a cold voice.

"I couldn't beat it, I thought I could break through, but now it seems that I overestimated myself." Aotian smiled bitterly, a little discouraged.

When a genius is brutally ravaged, the sense of loss that falls from the sky is very fatal.

Many people are unable to cross the past and become inactive.

From birth to the present, although Aotian fought bloody battles all the way, he only walked on the bones, but he had never encountered such a setback. Although this was Aotian's own request, he still couldn't help but be discouraged.

"Then I really overestimate you, I used the strength of the eighth layer just now, I didn't expect you to even be able to withstand this kind of blow, you are more wasteful than I imagined, look over there, look at that person, the loss on his face, who is the reason?" Gu Feng pointed at Ao Wuji and shouted.

Aotian subconsciously turned his gaze, and when he saw his father's resolute face, showing a faint sense of loss, his heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle.

From childhood to adulthood, Aowuji has been the pride of Aotian, and Aotian must also become the pride of Aowuji, which is his cultivation pursuit.

It is undeniable that Aotian has done it, he has always been the first master of the young generation of the five-clawed golden dragon clan, adding glory to Aowuji's face. But at this time, he found that his father was disappointed in himself, and that disappointment was written on his face, although it was only faint, but Aotian saw it clearly.

His heart tugged, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"If you want to fight me and break through to the ancient gods, will you let your father see you as a waste? If you stand up and continue to fight with me, even if you are defeated and killed, it is enough to make your father proud, but if you give up, maybe you can save your life, but I think your life is equivalent to the walking dead, so you might as well die. Gu Feng continued, he was stimulating Aotian.

"You want to be a waste? Or a strong man standing above the nine heavens, all in your thoughts, don't forget, your father has been watching you. Gu Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and the aura on his body was even more amazing.

His mind has always been very firm, he can't beat it, he will continue to cultivate in the future, and he will be able to beat it one day, so the ancient style will never be decadent.

"My father is watching me, I don't want to be a waste." Aotian muttered, and with his whisper, the aura on his body condensed again, containing a terrifying battle intent.

"It's a bit of a good thing, if you choose to give up just now, I will kill you with my own hands, so that you don't live in this world and be embarrassed." Gu Feng was not polite at all, he was now speaking from the perspective of an elder, and he also had that kind of qualification.

Aotian stood up, his eyes staring at Gu Feng, and he roared angrily, "I will defeat you." ”

"Have ambition, but unfortunately you can never do it." As Gu Feng spoke, one hand suppressed down, suppressing Aotian below.

Aotian roared, resisting the big hand of the ancient style, and the aura of his whole body was even stronger, which was even more amazing than just now.