At this moment, Elder Jin had no power to resist, and was split in two by Zhao Feng's sword.

"Ah......h

Elder Jin's painful roar resounded throughout the battlefield, causing all the members of the Lie Jin Clan to freeze in place and their scalps tingle.

On the battlefield under the Divine Lord, Elder Jin is their supreme commander, the strongest.

But now, together with Elder Jin, they were all split in two by Zhao Feng's sword.

Of course, in addition to Elder Jin, Zhao Feng had killed several half-step Divine Masters and countless ninth-order and even peak powerhouses before.

Today's scenes are destined to be firmly engraved in their minds and cannot be erased.

"Damn, Zhao Feng, the old man will definitely break your body into pieces......"

Elder Jin's bitter and resentful voice came out.

He didn't expect that he would lose at the hands of a junior.

He is a dignified half-step god master, or a half-step god master who has comprehended a trace of law, and he will actually lose to an ancient god at the peak of the ninth order.

Buzz~

At the same time, Elder Jin's two bodies extended into a cloud of golden flame light, connecting with each other in an attempt to heal.

However, on the wound that was cut off, there was an indelible power of thunder, and the injuries caused were immortal.

Even Elder Jin was slashed by Zhao Feng's Mixed Yuan Thunder Robbery Sword, and he couldn't recover in a short period of time.

"You don't need to fix it, you're going to die!"

Zhao Feng's cold voice came out directly.

Buzz!

The Mixed Yuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, shocking the heavens and the earth.

When he killed Elder Jin, the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword absorbed some of the energy in Elder Jin's body, and its power was even greater.

"How can this be ......!"

Elder Jin's face changed, and he felt the danger of death.

Sou!

His soul body jumped out directly and fled into the distance.

"Die!"

Zhao Feng's face froze, his left eye moved, and it quickly evolved into a dreamy abyss.

Elder Jin, who had just escaped not far away, was suddenly subjected to a huge pull on his soul.

At the same time, the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand slashed out.

Poof!

Forbidden by the gaze of the gods*, Elder Jin's soul was unable to move, and was directly pierced by the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Divine Sword.

The attack of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sword penetrated through the material soul, and the infinite power of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Tribulation acted on Elder Jin's soul.

Bang!

In less than a breath, Elder Jin's soul completely dissipated.

"No...... Elder Jin has fallen!"

"It's not true!"

All the members of the Liejin clan trembled, their hearts were cold, and they were a little incredulous.

On the other hand, the Spirit Clan, with an uplifted complexion, surging blood, directly killed.

"Kill, kill the Flame Clan!"

"The Jin elders of the Liejin clan are all dead, and there is still Zhao Feng on our side, the Spirit Clan will win!"

The morale of the spirit clan was greatly boosted, and they came to kill back.

Now, Zhao Feng has become the backbone of many centers of the Spirit Clan.

Shout!

After killing Elder Jin, Zhao Feng's figure flashed and rushed towards the army of the Lie Jin clan.

Although Elder Jin died, the Spirit Race had not yet been completely victorious, and the war had not yet ended, so the killing could not be stopped.

"Kill all the half-step god masters of the Liejin Clan, and everything will be over!"

Zhao Feng muttered.

Shout!

Wherever its figure passed, only a bloody road was left, invincible.

"No, retreat!"

"This person's strength is too strong, even Elder Jin has been killed!"

All the eyes of the Liejin clan were fixed on Zhao Feng, treating him as a taboo and distancing themselves from him.

Shout!

Zhao Feng's figure quickly shuttled across the battlefield.

"Slash!"

He immediately locked on a half-step god master and killed it directly.

If you want to change the situation of the battle, what you can do now is to kill the half-step god master on the opposite side.

"No ......"

The old man in gold had a drastic change in his face and was terrified.

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 members of the nearby Liejin clan were frightened and their legs were weak, and they fled desperately.

Bang!

A half-step Divine Lord was easily killed by Zhao Feng.

It didn't take long for another half-step god lord to be beheaded.

Kill the half-step god master!

This scene made the few half-step god masters left on the battlefield shudder and feel desperate.

Such an unstoppable killing made the Liejin clan's fear of Zhao Feng rise to another level.

The killing continued, and all the members of the Liejin clan almost collapsed in despair.

On the entire battlefield, there were people from the Liejin clan fleeing.

God in the main battlefield.

The faces of the three god lords of the Liejin clan were slightly shocked.

"This junior actually killed Elder Jin......"

"Half of the high-ranking members of my Liejin clan were all killed by this son!"

The two great gods of the Liejin clan were furious.

"This son, I'm going to cut it with a thousand knives!"

The patriarch of the Liejin clan was extremely angry and prepared to rush into the battlefield below and personally kill Zhao Feng.

The good situation can be said to have been ruined by Zhao Feng alone.

"Hehe, the dignified Dual Heavenly God Lord, you actually want to make a move on a junior at the peak of the ninth order?"

The Spirit Clan Patriarch sneered, and swung out a stream of blue ice crystals, covering the sky and the sun, heading straight at the Fierce Gold Clan Patriarch.

"I didn't expect that the war of the Spirit Clan would be saved because of Zhao Feng!"

The second elder of the Spirit Clan sighed with emotion.

Although he guessed that Zhao Feng's strength was extraordinary, he didn't expect Zhao Fengfeng to be so strong, and the gods were rampant under the gods.

Call!

With a flick of his palm, a white crystal hurricane swept out directly, wiping out all the golden flames in its path.

"Humph!"

The crumply old man snorted and spread his arms, releasing an infinite flame of fire.

The golden flame flame instantly formed a circle of flame that flowed endlessly, blocking the Second Elder's attack.

Call!

The second elder struck again, and one after another white crystal hurricanes, carrying earth-shattering power, rushed out.

And the hunchbacked old man used his defensive physique and unleashed countless golden flames and flames, blocking all the attacks of the second elder.

"Just defend, not offensive?"

The second elder noticed the strangeness of the hunchbacked old man, the "Fire Cloud Divine Lord".

In terms of combat effectiveness, the Fire Cloud Divine Lord was higher than him, but at this moment, the Fire Cloud Divine Lord was taking defensive measures.

Could it be because now that the overall situation has been decided, has the Liejin Clan Divine Lord given up the decisive battle?

But at this very moment.

Far behind, an old man suddenly appeared, with a gray and ugly face and a gloomy aura, and he was a ninth-order peak cultivator.

What's even more surprising is that this "ugly old man" actually went straight to the main battlefield of the gods.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the three god lords of the Spirit Clan sank, with a hint of doubt.

As gods, they have excellent insight and insight.

A ninth-order peak rushed towards the Divine Main Battlefield, which was completely self-defeating, but the more this happened, the more strange it became.

"Whoever kills the deer, it's not certain!"

The Fire Cloud Divine Lord sneered, and his whole body burst out with infinite power and flame power.

Bang!

The power of the two great gods collided and canceled out, and they were annihilated in the void.

That's when it happened.

"Assert ......"

The ugly old man, with a fierce attitude of not fearing death, rushed towards the second elder of the spirit clan with a "moth to the fire".

The peak of the ninth order, directly attacking the god master, this is not looking for death? Many people on the field are very weird.

"Get out!"

The second elder saw that this person was strange, how could he let him get closer, and subconsciously condensed a white crystal hurricane and swept away.

Yes!

The ugly old man, under the attack of the Second Elder God Master, flew into ashes and annihilated.

"Sent to death?"

The second elder was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a chill spread from the depths of his soul.

Inexplicably, he had a bad feeling of nausea.

At the same time, an ancient voice in the darkness penetrated the reincarnation of heaven and earth and came: "At the price of my death, let those who kill me fall into the nightmare of death of endless withering and endless decline......

"It's ...... Not good!"

The other two god masters of the Spirit Clan turned pale.

At the moment of the death of the ugly old man, they felt a mysterious and ancient power.

"The Curse of the Dead Words! is actually a forbidden technique from the 'Ancient Witch Clan'......"

The Spirit Clan Patriarch sighed deeply.

You must know that the ancient witch clan is the second forbidden race in the primeval world, and even the primeval clan is quite afraid of their mysterious and strange secret techniques.

The next moment.

"Shhh

The second elder snorted, only to feel a mysterious and unpredictable eerie power descending, wrapping around the whole body and penetrating into the soul.

He immediately felt unwell, sore, numb, painful, and burning......

The curse of death laid by the ugly old man was upon those who slew him.

And the ugly old man can be said to have taken the initiative to seek death and was wiped out by the second elder.

As a result, the Second Elder became the target of the Curse of the Dead Word.

"How?"

The other two god masters of the Spirit Clan asked eagerly.

The curse of the dead word has extremely harsh conditions, first of all, the initiator must be proficient in the soul path and have a certain amount of research on the secret art of the ancient witch clan.

Secondly, the curse of the dead word is triggered at the cost of death.

Finally, if the death vector is too weak, the power of the Death Curse will be mediocre.

Although that ugly old man is not from the Liejin clan, and his bloodline is not too high, it stands to reason that the power of the Death Curse will not be too great.

But how could the Liejin do something they were not sure of?

The Second Elder was silent, and at this moment, he felt that his soul, divine power, and cultivation were all rapidly declining.

The curse of the ugly old man's death seemed stronger than he had imagined.

"Haha, the curse of the dead words is the last move we have prepared, once it is activated, it can eliminate the combat power of a god master in a short time. ”

Elder Jin burst out laughing.

They don't want the ugly old man's curse to kill the god, but only to make him temporarily incapacitated.

"The curse of death launched by this dead soldier has sacrificed a broken 'witch weapon' of the ancient witch clan!"

The other old woman also looked like she was winning.

The patriarch of the Spirit Clan looked extremely embarrassed, it turned out that the Liejin Clan had used a broken witch weapon of the Ancient Witch Clan, which made this death curse so powerful.

"Are you still my opponent today?"

The Fire Cloud Divine Lord laughed evilly.

The faces of the three god lords of the Spirit Race were as deep as stagnant water.

The second elder was cursed with death in his body, and although he would not die, his strength and cultivation would decline rapidly.

Now, the Second Elder can only exert seventy or eighty percent of his strength at his peak, and he is still in rapid decline.

The battle against the Divine Lord is extremely dangerous, and if the Second Elder continues to fight against the Fire Cloud Divine Lord, he will definitely be defeated.

And as long as the Liejin clan vacates a god master, the outcome of this war has already been decided.

Below the battlefield, the personnel on both sides still didn't know what had happened on the god-level battlefield.

The people of the Spirit Clan were also very excited, fighting with the people of the Liejin Clan.

"That breath just now?"

Zhao Feng's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the Divine Lord Battlefield.

Just now, he felt a familiar and disgusting mysterious aura.

Under the perspective, Zhao Feng saw everything about the six god masters.

"What's wrong with the Second Elder?"

Zhao Feng discovered the abnormality of the Second Elder, stared away, and gradually saw through some of the Second Elder's divine bodies.

Suddenly, his face changed abruptly: "Curse of the Dead Word!"

(There is something delayed during the day,,There is only one shift today.,It's a little late)