Another year passed after the battle between the two clans.

At this time, the half-step god masters of the two major races came out.

But there are only three half-step god masters on both sides, and even if there is a slight difference in strength, it is not enough to affect the victory or defeat.

In the Spirit Clan's secret hall, there are only a few figures.

These people are all very senior members of the Spirit Race, and they are absolutely loyal to the Spirit Race, which shows the importance of this meeting.

Directly in front of them, there were three clusters of void and bright divine light.

"We are negotiating with the half-step god lord of the 'Divine Wood Forest', once it is successful, there will be a powerful medical path half-step god master, and at that time, the overall strength of our clan will produce a qualitative leap!"

The three elders of the Spirit Clan announced the good news as soon as they opened their mouths.

"I heard that the Liejin clan is negotiating with the 'Heaven-Shaking Alliance', I don't know how it went!"

A white-haired old woman of the Spirit Clan asked.

The Divine Wood Forest and the Heaven-Shaking Alliance are the other two major five-star forces in the Purple Spirit Domain.

"Don't worry about this, there is no negotiation between the Heaven-Shaking Alliance and the Liejin Clan!"

Yuan Yao Gu Shen said confidently.

Probably due to the suppression of the Holy Land of Life, these two five-star forces did not easily intervene in the battlefield of the two clans.

But it is not easy to give up negotiations, if Shenmu Lin dares to resist the pressure of the Holy Land and help the Spirit Clan, then there will be no suspense in this war.

"Recuperate for a month, attack again after a month, this time you must fight beautifully, let Shenmu Lin know that the possibility of the Spirit Clan's victory is extremely high!"

The three elders' eyes sank, and they shouted directly.

All around, many high-ranking members of the Spirit Clan nodded again and again.

......

A month later, the three elders suddenly announced that they would send troops.

The strong teams of all races and clans gathered in an instant, riding all kinds of huge hideous warships, and sailed into the distance.

After arriving at the Liejin garrison.

"Kill!"

The three elders gave an order, and the mighty crowd rushed out directly.

At the same time, the three half-step Divine Lords flew into the wider sky and set off forward.

Rumble!

In the palace below, a hot and cold aura suddenly rose to the sky.

The three half-step god masters of the Liejin clan rushed out directly.

"Hmph, the Liejin clan is gone!"

The three elders looked directly at the three half-step god lords opposite.

In recent battles, the Liejin have always taken defensive measures.

And just now, with a sweep of his divine sense, he could see that the combat power of the Liejin Clan, except for the half-step Divine Master, was much weaker than that of the Spirit Clan.

"I don't know who killed the deer!"

Elder Jin's gaze flashed with a strange glow.

In the next moment, the two major races and the six half-step god masters collided together.

Thundered!

The fluctuation of divine power generated at that moment made the hearts of the members under the half-step god lord who were fighting below tremble.

"Kill!"

Entering the battlefield, Zhao Feng had only one purpose: to hone himself under the condition of suppressing cultivation and various means.

This is a very common method of sharpening, and many forces have special training rooms within them, such as limiting gravity, speed, mysteries, etc., in order to make greater progress.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's figure flickered directly to the other side, and the moment he appeared, he slashed an eighth-order peak with the speed of thunder.

Even when that eighth-order peak died, he didn't know how he died.

"By the way, try the 'Mixed Yuan Thunder Robbery Sword'!"

Zhao Feng's mind moved, and the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword on his left hand gradually emerged with thunder and lightning fine lines.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura that was rapidly approaching him.

"Ninth Order Peak!"

Zhao Feng looked up and saw that a powerful blazing golden flame was blasting towards him.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold.

In the eyes of outsiders, he had just broken through the Ninth Order and did not take the initiative to kill the Ninth Order Peak.

But at this moment, the peak of the ninth order took the initiative to kill him, then he was not welcome.

But the next moment, Zhao Feng sighed.

Boom!

In the distant sky, a pale green crystal sword light, carrying a huge spirit clan coercion, bombarded it.

"Yuan Yao Ancient God has come to help Zhao Feng again!"

Nearby, many strong people were either surprised or regretted, did the daughter of Tianjiao of the previous generation really like Zhao Feng?

Feeling the attack of the half-step god master, the peak of the ninth order of the Liejin clan withdrew in an instant.

"That's not right!"

Watching the other party retreat, Zhao Feng's face changed suddenly.

The Yuan Yao Ancient God was fighting fiercely, it was just a random blow, and the peak of the ninth order could still deal with it.

But the other party chose to retreat directly, which made Zhao Feng feel bad.

He raised his head suddenly, his left eye piercing through the layers of obstacles, and saw the battlefield of the half-step god lord.

"Death!"

The cold light in the eyes of the Cold Flame Ancient God was bright, and with a wave of his left hand, a thin old man in a dark green robe suddenly appeared.

Swish!

The moment the thin old man appeared, he directly slapped a giant palm with a monstrous green mist.

"Half-step Divine Lord, Demon Wu Ancient God!"

Yuan Yao's ancient god's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his divine power, condensing a layer of crystal film on his skin.

Bang!

The green mist rolling palm of the Demon Wu Ancient God directly bombarded the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

"Poison!"

Yuan Yao's expression changed again.

The toxins unleashed by the ancient god of Demon Wu are extremely special, capable of penetrating her defenses and invading the spirit body.

Obviously, this is a toxin specially made by the other party in order to deal with the spirit race.

At the same time, the Extremely Cold Palm of the Ancient God of Cold Flame descended.

Bang!

The defensive layer on the surface of Yuan Yao's ancient god's body was directly frozen and cracked.

That chill cooperated with the toxin, and frantically invaded the body of the ancient god of Yuan Yao.

"Yuan Yao Ancient God!"

"It's actually the Demon Wu Ancient God, it's in trouble!"

The other two half-step god masters of the Spirit Clan had extremely dark faces.

The Demon Wu Ancient Gods are all well-known in the Savage God Domain.

He himself is a genius, and he is particularly interested in poisons, and it is rumored that there are as many as five half-step god masters who died due to the poison of the Demon Wu Ancient God, and one of them was killed by the Demon Wu Ancient God alone.

"Hehe, on the surface, we negotiated with the Heaven-Shaking Alliance, but secretly, we have already attracted the Demon Wu Ancient God!"

Elder Jin laughed.

"Hehe, this battle will make your spirit clan bleed!"

The short and middle-aged man of the Liejin clan laughed evilly.

He came up with this plan.

Originally, they wanted to deal with Zhao Feng, but the Yuan Yao Ancient God had been taking care of Zhao Feng and making it difficult for them.

However, thinking about it the other way around, he may be able to use Zhao Feng to deal with the ancient gods of Yuan Yao.

However, as a half-step god master, even if he caught the opponent's flaws, it would be difficult to kill the opponent with heavy damage, so the Liejin clan let the Demon Wu Ancient God hide on the Cold Flame Ancient God.

Just now, when the Yuan Yao Ancient God was distracted to help Zhao Feng, the Demon Wu Ancient God suddenly appeared and launched a surprise attack with the Cold Flame Ancient God, instantly hitting the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

Moreover, the toxin of the Demon Wu Ancient God had already penetrated into the body of the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

In this battle, they could even kill the Yuan Yao Ancient God of the Spirit Clan!

"Yuan Yao Ancient God!"

The three elders of the Spirit Clan sensed the seriousness of the matter and wanted to support the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

But Elder Jin of the Liejin Clan, how could he give him this opportunity.

"Damn, vile and shameless!"

Yuan Yao Ancient God wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the Cold Flame Ancient God and the Demon Wu Ancient God with cold eyes.

Swish!

Her figure flashed and fled into the distance.

At this moment, she was seriously injured, and there were toxins in her body, so it was naturally impossible for her to fight against the two half-step god masters.

Once she died, the battle was almost the end of the battle.

Therefore, just now, she sent a message to the god lord of the clan.

If she can hold out until the god comes, there will be hope for the Spirit Clan.

"Yuan Yao Ancient God, the battle between you and me should be over!"

The Cold Flame Ancient God sneered, and his figure flickered.

"Tsk, such a beauty, it's a pity to kill it!"

The pupils of the Demon Wu Ancient God flickered with a faint green light, and he said with a little regret.

Whew!Whew!

The three half-step god masters left the huge and terrifying battlefield and headed into the distance.

"Yuan Yao Ancient God!"

"How could this be, the Yuan Yao Ancient God was seriously injured by a sneak attack by two half-step god masters!"

Below, when the Spirit Clan saw this scene, their morale plummeted, and many admirers of the ancient gods of Yuan Yao showed a worried look on their faces, eager to follow them.

But the battlefield of the half-step god lord is not something they can step into.

Moreover, now that the Spirit Race is in a weak position, they can't leave easily.

"Damn, it's all because of this kid, the ancient god of Yuan Yao put himself in a crisis in order to save her!"

"You've harmed the entire Spirit Clan!"

Many people looked at Zhao Feng with a complaining face.

"Defend, retreat!"

The three elders of the Spirit Clan immediately shouted.

In the current situation, if the battle continues, it will cause a huge blow to the Spirit Clan.

Withdrawing to their own territory may be able to take advantage of the geographical advantage and save the situation.

"How could it be like this!"

Zhao Feng sighed.

Although the Yuan Yao Ancient God volunteered to help him, in general, the Yuan Yao Ancient God had been taking care of Zhao Feng all along.

And this time, the ancient god of Yuan Yao was in danger because of Zhao Feng, and he might even fall.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's figure flashed, flashing in the direction where the three half-step god masters had fled.

"Hehe, this kid still has a bit of a conscience, he knows that he has harmed the ancient god of Yuan Yao, so he ran over to save her!"

The short middle-aged man of the Liejin clan smiled even more gloomily.

The Cold Flame Ancient God and the Demon Wu Ancient God joined forces to kill the Yuan Yao Ancient God and it was not a problem at all.

And at this moment, Zhao Feng also ran over to die.

This time, the Liejin clan has made a lot of money!

"Zhao Feng!"

The third elder's face tightened, and he suddenly shouted.

But Zhao Feng gradually walked away as if he hadn't heard it.

This made the three elders' faces darker, and they were extremely angry, but they were helpless.

......

"Frozen Flame!"

With a wave of his palm, the Ancient God of Cold Flame released a huge cloud of gray-white flames.

"Don't struggle!"

The Demon Wu Ancient God smiled, and his thin and hideous claws released a layer of jet-black streamer.

Whew!

The ancient god of Yuan Yao fled while defending and dodging.

But she was already injured, and coupled with the toxins, she was in an average state.

Boom!

Part of the power of the two of them's attack hit the Yuan Yao Ancient God, knocking it back several miles away.

"Yuan Yao Ancient God, give up resistance, let you die a happy death!"

The Cold Flame Ancient God snorted coldly.

The two half-step god lords quickly approached the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

"Damn!"

Yuan Yao's ancient god's face was slightly pale, and the crystal jade body looked very gloomy, and there were still scars in many places, just like a perfect treasure, and cracks appeared, which was distressing.

"Jie Ji, let you be my test subject for the development of toxins!"

The Demon Wu Ancient God laughed evilly and quickly approached the Yuan Yao Ancient God.

But at this moment, a wave of spatial fluctuations emerged in the rear.

In an instant, Zhao Feng flashed to the side of Yuan Yao Ancient God.

"Jiji, are you her old friend?"

The Demon Wu Ancient God asked with a slightly interested smile.

In this situation, the ninth-order ancient god dared to run over, which shocked him a little.

"Hmph, that's stupid!"

The Cold Flame Ancient God sneered.

They wanted to kill Zhao Feng before, but they couldn't kill him.

Unexpectedly, after using Zhao Feng to severely damage the ancient god of Yuan Yao, Zhao Feng ran over to die, which was like killing two birds with one stone.

"What are you doing here?"

Yuan Yao Gushen's face was slightly stunned, and then he shouted directly.

Although she longed for someone to save her, what use could Zhao Feng have for a ninth-order ancient god?

"I'll save you!"

Facing the two half-step Divine Masters, Zhao Feng's face remained unchanged and said flatly.

At the same time, a deep and powerful aura emanated from his body.