"Great Thunder God Decision, Thunder God's Fury!" The huge sword light set off a deafening thunder, the space rippled, and the galaxy-like sword light immediately slashed down towards the first-order martial saint.

The sword was still in mid-air, and the first-order martial saint on the opposite side was already stunned, his eyes looked at the sword with a rich look of horror, his face gradually climbed up with a thick panic, from this sword, he could clearly feel a breath of destruction, a truly suffocating breath, under this breath, he even felt difficult to step forward, at this moment he knew that although the two of them were both first-order martial saints, their combat effectiveness was not at the same level.

Boom! The violent explosion resounded in mid-air, and with the vast sea-like energy storm sweeping through, the first-order martial saint who was still standing in mid-air had already become a cloud of blood mist at this moment.

In the face of this person, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't have the slightest hand at all, and he didn't have the heart to entangle with him too much, the shot was a killing move, with the Thunder Mysterious Sword in hand, and with the Great Thunder God Duel, it was almost difficult to find an opponent in the same level.

Killing a first-order martial saint with a sword, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't drag the mud and water at all, his body moved, and then swept towards the four martial saints who were entangled with Feng Li, these four people seemed to be included in Zhao Xiaoyi's must-kill list, because they injured their own women.

Feng Li's fourth-order peak martial saint, his strength is even close to Teng Baichuan and them, facing the siege of the four martial saint powerhouses, he can still deal with it calmly, although he can't split his hands to kill any of them, but it's no problem to hold them for a while.

And at this moment, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking wind, followed by a few people, a colorful arrow shot from the void like a ghost, and in the sealed space, it was finally fixed on the chest of a second-order martial saint.

The violent explosion resounded in the sky, and at this moment, the second-order martial saint didn't even retain his soul, and under the colorful arrows, his soul flew away, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Hahahaha! Feng Li laughed loudly, and glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi on the side with appreciation, the power of the arrow just now, even he couldn't help but be moved, what kind of move was this a move performed by a first-order martial saint! It was comparable to the power of a heaven-level martial art in the hands of a third-order martial saint.

An arrow killed a second-order martial saint, Zhao Xiaoyi took his hand, and the golden big bow disappeared, replaced by the thunder mysterious sword that exuded a cold luster, there was no expression fluctuation on his face, and his body flashed, and he swept towards another third-order martial saint, the long sword danced, and countless swords merged into a torrent, overwhelmingly slashing towards the third-order martial saint.

With Zhao Xiaoyi joining, Feng Li was naturally much more relaxed, laughed twice, and then fiercely pounced on the remaining two people.

A fourth-order peak martial saint, a first-order martial saint with super combat effectiveness, the two are combined, then the remaining three martial saints are not opponents at all, in less than a quarter of an hour, under the joint efforts of Zhao Xiaoyi and Feng Li, the three of them fell one after another, and in the cruel means, their souls were completely torn apart, and there was no possibility of survival in this life.

The addition of the Sparrow God Clan was like a slap in the head of the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy God Clan, they originally had an absolute advantage, but at this moment they were gradually suppressed, and the Martial Venerable Martial Saint powerhouses also fell one after another, and if it continued like this, in the end, it was not certain whether he Teng Baichuan and the Ancient Wind City could go.

The continuous fall of the strong made Teng Baichuan and Gu Feng City feel a pain in the flesh, the situation has changed, they don't dare to entangle anymore, after the members of the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy God Clan were injured by a quarter, the two of them finally didn't dare to insist, with a command, all the personnel quickly withdrew, and under the cover of a group of strong people, a group of people fled from the East Spirit God Clan.

This battle can be described as extremely tragic, for hundreds of years, there has never been such a fierce battle in the Eastern World, the four top forces are fighting together, what a scene it is, fortunately, this is a barren place in the outside world of the Eastern Spirit God Clan, if it is in the people, it will be a piece of life.

The losses of both sides are a lot of losses in this battle, the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan plus Yan Xi and Ling Zhantian are only five Martial Saints left, the Bird Divine Clan has not brought many Martial Saints this time, and now there are only five left, the two sides combined, there are only ten Martial Saints, the Ancient Fantasy Divine Clan and the Ethereal Holy Mansion side, this time the loss of eleven Martial Saint powerhouses, now plus Teng Baichuan and Gu Feng City, there are only fourteen Martial Saints, compared to the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan and the Bird God Clan, it is even more, but this is already their last old book, if these are accompanied by them again, then the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy Divine Clan will really be finished。

Therefore, they will never dare to come again until they are sure of the next time.

The help of the Sparrow God Clan saved the Dongling God Clan from the difficulty of exterminating the clan, and afterwards Ling Zhantian was very grateful to the Great Patriarch, and when Ling Zhantian learned that all this was because of Zhao Xiaoyi, he couldn't help but feel very relieved in his heart, before this, Yan Xi had already told him about her relationship with Zhao Xiaoyi, and Ling Zhantian was naturally quite satisfied with this outstanding son-in-law, and he did not object at all, and directly agreed to the relationship between the two.

Back to the Dongling Divine Clan, Zhao Xiaoyi first settled Han Qingmeng, and then collected a lot of rare elixirs in the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, and refined a healing pill for Han Qingmeng, with this elixir, it was only a matter of time before Han Qingmeng recovered.

After settling Han Qingmeng, Zhao Xiaoyi went to the meeting hall with Yanxi, this battle, the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy God Clan could not just be settled, and they still needed to make corresponding countermeasures for the rest of the matter.

When Zhao Xiaoyi and Yanxi walked to the meeting hall, several bigwigs of the Sparrow God Clan and the remaining four martial saints of the Dongling God Clan were already here, seeing Zhao Xiaoyi and Yanxi coming, everyone looked at this pile of golden boys and jade girls with appreciation, with such a son-in-law, Ling Zhantian was even more happy, maybe the rise and fall of the entire Dongling God Clan would be under the decision of Zhao Xiaoyi alone.

"I'm sorry, seniors, juniors are late. Zhao Xiaoyi stepped into the hall, saluted everyone, and then pulled Yanxi to find a seat on the side and sit down.

"It's okay!, we just talked about this battle, Xiao Yi, what do you think the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Illusion God Clan will do next?" Ling Zhantian waved his hand, and then asked casually at this time.

"I'm not sure what their actions are, but they will definitely not give up, at this time, they should also be discussing how to take down everyone in this room!" Zhao Xiaoyi smiled faintly, and then said: "If they don't attack next time, then what they can do is nothing more than two points, first, invite foreign aid, and second, catch our tail." ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the hall narrowed slightly, they had also talked about these two points before, but they also wanted to hear how Zhao Xiaoyi understood, "Tell me, what do you think." ”

"If the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy Protoss want to ask for foreign aid, they must be extremely powerful forces, even the first-class forces will not play a role in this battle at all, and looking at the two worlds of the East and the West, the only top forces that can invite us to match the Psychic Protoss, only the Psychic Protoss can help them, they can guarantee that we will be settled, but I believe that the Psychic Protoss should not help them, second, that is to grasp our weakness, I suggest that during this time, the entrances and exits of the Eastern Spiritual Protoss are all closed, and no one can enter or exit, so as to ensure that they are not pinched to the weakness, if they can't achieve these two points,Then it should only be a strong attack.,I don't know if they have any other back-up moves.,If it's the power in front of them.,As long as they're not stupid, they shouldn't come.。 ”

"Hmm!" Hearing Zhao Xiaoyi's opinion, everyone in the hall nodded their heads, and after a while, the great patriarch of the Sparrow God Clan said again: "Then what if I say that each of them has an ancestral soul that is as strong as a half-ancestor!"