This kind of oppression is unbearable even for ordinary True Martial Fivefold cultivators!

However, Gu Yifeng is standing there.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in to the Wind Thunder Tower, and the golden bloodline has been distributed.] 】

"That's how it tastes!" Gu Yifeng grinned.

The next moment, the golden light on his body flashed, and the dragon scales on his skin wriggled, as if they were made of gold.

A terrifying aura also surged out of his body, causing the nearby mountains and forests to shake and rocks to roll.

"It's ...... The breath of the Golden Holy Ape's bloodline? Seeing this, those onlookers couldn't help but shudder.

"No, his bloodline seems to be stronger than the Golden Saint Ape bloodline!"

"How could he have such a bloodline, I remember that only the patriarchs and a few elders of the Wind Thunder Clan have awakened this bloodline!"

"Could it be that he ...... A descendant of the Wind Clan Lord? ”

The faces of the people were stunned.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Wind Clan once killed a powerful beast comparable to the Tiangang Realm, and brought its corpse back, refining it with secret methods, and giving birth to these Wind Thunder descendants.

"He's a descendant of my people?"

"Didn't you say that this ancient peak is a waste? How to ......" The children of the Wind Clan were dumbfounded.

Originally, they thought they had a chance to win.

But now it seems that the situation has changed!

"Could it be that he wants to use the treasure of my clan to stimulate his own potential and go against the sky to cut down immortals?"

Some of the Wind Clan disciples thought of this possibility.

After all, this Gu Yifeng is too young, there is no need for him to take such a risk!

The only explanation is this.

"Hehe, this kid is really a stunned young man, not afraid of death!" When this guess came out, the children of the Wind Clan all smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that, after being slightly surprised, these Feng Clan disciples showed regret again, "It's a pity that he is not from my Feng Clan after all." ”

Otherwise, it would be nice to take it in.

It's a pity that they have only heard of Gu Yifeng and don't know his origin.

"Break it for me!" At this moment, Gu Yifeng's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand towards the front violently.

Bang!

I saw that under the wave of Gu Yifeng's hand, an iron rod swept out and collided with the wind and thunder beads.

Suddenly, a terrifying force burst out.

Bang, bang!

The void shattered in that area.

The wind and thunder beads exploded directly.

Poof!

As for the Wind Clan Elder, he spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

"How is that possible?" The Wind Clan Elder looked panicked, "My Wind Thunder Bead can trigger the momentum of heaven and earth, even ordinary kings have to hate it, why is he unscathed?" At this time, this Wind Clan Elder felt like he was in a dream, everything was too dreamy.

Wind and Thunder Bead, this is a heavy treasure, even an ordinary cultivator of the Netherworld Realm will regard it as a treasure.

Because this is the foundation of a race.

But now it has been defeated by Gu Yifeng.

Even he hadn't sensed Gu Yifeng's specific strength.

It scared him.

"Die!" Gu Yifeng's eyes were cold, and his body flickered and appeared beside the Wind Clan Elder.

Then he stabbed out with his spear in his hand, so fast that it surpassed the speed of sound.

The Wind Clan elder tried his best to resist, but his wrist was broken and his bones were broken.

Poof!

The spear pierced his throat.

An unrivalled force erupted.

The Wind Clan Elder's neck cracked, and his head fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and the depths of his pupils were full of remorse.

"This guy ......" Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts trembled.

The existence of the dignified True Martial Sevenfold Peak was killed like this?

"Patriarch!" The children of the Wind Thunder Clan screamed sadly.

"Kill!" However, after a brief moment of stunnedness, the people of the Wind Clan struck out one after another, sacrificing their blades.

Woohoo!

The sword slashed and slashed towards the ancient peak, each of which contained a devastating power.

"Humph!" Gu Yifeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted it, the golden light on the spear was shining, like a round of scorching sun across the sky, directly hitting the dense knife in front of him.

Bang!

I saw the golden light blooming, the sword shattered, and an aftermath swept out, overturning those Wind Thunder Clan disciples.

"This guy is so strong."

"Let's go!" These children of the Wind Thunder Clan were terrified.

Although the strength of these people is not strong.

However, hundreds of people joined forces to urge the Wind Thunder Bead, and their combat power could still crush ordinary True Martial Eightfold Realm cultivators.

However, in the face of Gu Yifeng, they looked extremely weak.

Call!

In just an instant, those Wind Thunder Clan's sons were defeated.

"This ancient peak is so strong." Seeing this scene, the cultivators who were watching in the distance were dumbfounded, "Could it be that he broke through to the True Martial Nine Realm?" ”

"It is worthy of being the Gaidai master of the hundred countries in the southern wilderness!" Many people sigh in their hearts.

Originally, they were ready to help.

But now it seems that I can't help much!

Call!

At this moment, ripples rippled in the distant void.

Then, two figures stepped forward.

These two people, one is burly, wearing a golden python robe, he holds a golden scepter in his hand, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and his body is vibrated with a strong imperial power.

He is the current sect master of the Wind Thunder Sect - Thundering!

The other was a man who was more than three meters tall and had a strong physique.

His skin was red, like magma, and there were flames swirling around him, and as he walked, clumps of fire erupted from under the soles of his feet.

He is the ancestor of the current Wind Thunder Sect, named Huo Batian.

Two princely powerhouses appeared, looking into the void in the distance.

"That young man actually dared to shake the wind and thunder beads!" When they saw Gu Yifeng defending the wind and thunder beads with his bare hands, their eyelids jumped violently.

"This guy is really a madman, he doesn't leave even if he has a chance to escape, he has to be a hero!" The fire tyrant said darkly.

Along the way, he had seen with his own eyes how Gu Yifeng escaped from the hands of the Wind Clan.

That kind of escape technique is so weird that even the people of the Wind and Thunder Clan can't track his traces.

It can be said that this ancient peak's escape method has reached a certain level.

"But...... Since you're obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless. Lei Ming's eyes were cold, and he said word by word.

Immediately, the two princes exchanged views with each other.

"We must not leave him this time, otherwise, we will not be able to sleep well." Finally, Lei Ming's eyes froze, and the deep words also resounded.

"Yes, his talent is beyond our expectations, if he is allowed to grow up again, perhaps, the entire Wind Thunder Clan will be destroyed by him." Huo Batian nodded, "This matter must not be leaked for half a point, otherwise, my Wind Thunder Clan is in danger." His eyes were cold, and there was a clear killing intent between his eyebrows.

"Kill, slaughter them all." Then, they ordered.

Thundered!

After they gave the order, on the wind and thunder platform, a battle flag rose from the ground.

Suddenly, the furious spirit patterns were intertwined.

Various divine patterns emerge.

"Trapped?" Looking at the intertwined runes in the sky, Gu Yifeng frowned.

His mind moved, and a treasure robe appeared, enveloping him.

Airplanes!