"I'm afraid, this is the reason why the Liejin Clan and the Spirit Clan are at war!"

Zhao Feng's heart sank slightly.

"That's right, the Liejin Clan even sent a half-step Divine Lord to assassinate Zhao Yufei before, but it was discovered and stopped by our clan. ”

The elder's face turned cold and said directly.

"What? This Liejin Clan actually sent a half-step god master to assassinate Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng's face was also shocked.

I didn't expect the Liejin clan to use this level of power to deal with a junior.

"Now, Yu Fei is the core of the Spirit Clan, once she grows up, the Liejin Clan will no longer be the opponent of my Spirit Clan!"

The elder's face was slightly happy, and his eyes were full of expectation.

First of all, as Zhao Yufei's master, if Yufei becomes a god lord powerhouse, he will also have a light on his face.

Secondly, Zhao Feng had rejected his acceptance of apprentices, and Zhao Yufei, the elder's second apprentice, would definitely surpass Zhao Feng in his achievements in the future.

Before, when people from the outside world mentioned the first day of the Spirit Clan, it must be Zhao Feng.

But in the future, not necessarily.

"After Yu Fei came back from the secret realm, she reached the seventh-order ancient god, and now she has been in retreat for several years......

Looking at Zhao Feng's shocked expression, the elder continued, his smile even thicker.

Zhao Feng nodded, Zhao Yufei's potential was already extraordinary, and now that he has been inherited by the "Shenwu Clan", his achievements in the future are absolutely extraordinary, and he may be able to lead the Spirit Clan to return to its former glory.

"Zhao Feng, the spirit clan is now in short supply of high-level combat power, you just came back, why don't you go to the frontline battlefield to sharpen it!"

The elder looked at Zhao Feng and continued to speak.

Although he had some grudge against Zhao Feng, it was only because Zhao Feng refused to accept his apprenticeship at the beginning.

Now, Zhao Feng has just returned from travel, and his cultivation has risen by leaps and bounds to the eighth order, and his foundation is definitely not solid, and his strength is not as good as the old eighth order.

Therefore, the elder asked Zhao Feng to go to the battlefield to sharpen his strength, consolidate his cultivation strength, and on the other hand, it could also ease the battle situation of the Spirit Clan.

"Shortage of high-level combat power?"

Zhao Feng was slightly puzzled.

It stands to reason that the overall strength of the Spirit Clan is slightly stronger than that of the Liejin Clan.

"The battle between the two clans was provoked by the Liejin Clan, when they suddenly launched an attack, they quickly wiped out a large number of middle and high-level combat power of the Spirit Clan, although the Spirit Clan reacted immediately, but now the battle situation, the Liejin Clan still has the advantage!"

The elder said with a slightly angry expression.

"Alright then!"

Zhao Feng agreed to join the war.

After he became the core disciple of the Spirit Clan, he also gained a lot of convenience by relying on the five-star force of the Spirit Clan.

And now the war between the two clans is still because of Zhao Yufei, and Zhao Feng is not easy to interfere with.

In addition, after a large number of wars and battles, when Zhao Feng withdraws from the cultivation seal, revealing his true cultivation, the possibility of being killed by others will be much smaller.

"Okay, you rush to the 'Tianluo Sect' as soon as possible, this force is considered a relatively important piece of the Spirit Clan's territory, and the Liejin Clan has always wanted to occupy it!"

The elder immediately gave Zhao Feng an important task.

After leaving the forbidden land of the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng tidied up a little and set off directly.

At the same time, in an underground vault glowing with blazing fire.

"Report to Elder, Zhao Feng has returned to the Spirit Clan!"

A golden-armored man flashed in the underground palace, respectful.

In front of him, there was a cloud of virtual light floating.

The one in the middle was older, but he was tall and burly, his whole body was full of golden flames, and his face was majestic and calm.

"This little one, it's there again!"

Elder Jin's eyes flashed.

He was the Elder Jin who led the Liejin clan to participate in the gambling war between the two clans, and he was very impressed by Zhao Feng.

"This spirit clan is really a great luck, out of Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, the two supreme geniuses!"

To the left of Elder Jin, a relatively short middle-aged man flashed with a venomous cold light in his eyes.

"What's Zhao Feng's situation now?"

Elder Jin asked again.

"Zhao Feng has returned to the Spirit Clan, cultivated to the eighth order, and now that he has left the Spirit Clan, it seems that he is preparing to enter the battlefield!"

Jin Jia Nan replied immediately.

"Eighth order?"

Elder Jin and the short middle-aged man looked slightly shocked.

"In less than ten years, from the seventh-order ancient gods, to the eighth-order!"

Elder Jin's face was extremely heavy.

As soon as these words came out, on Elder Jin's right, the dark gray flame trembled slightly, exuding a cold and piercing chill.

"Pay close attention to Zhao Feng's every move for me, and report directly if there is any news!"

Elder Jin immediately drank it.

Then, the golden-armored man left the secret hall.

"You must not let go of this opportunity, after knowing where Zhao Feng appeared, immediately send a strong man to kill him!"

Elder Jin's eyes sank, and he began to think, looking for a suitable candidate.

At this moment, the cold dark gray flame on Elder Jin's right suddenly roared,

A figure walked out of it, wearing a light gold luxurious dress, with a beautiful appearance but with a sense of coldness, a tall and delicate body that evokes reverie, and a deep breath, like an ethereal iceberg.

"This Zhao Feng, leave it to me to deal with!"

The cold woman said coldly.

The short middle-aged man's gaze stared at the cold girl, and a hint of brilliance flashed.

"Hehe, it's okay, Zhao Feng's affairs will be handed over to you!"

Elder Jin smiled slightly and agreed.

Then, the cold flame wrapped the body of the cold girl and disappeared in a flash.

"Tsk, the Cold Flame Ancient God is really getting more and more beautiful, but it's a little colder, why does she care so much about Zhao Feng's affairs?"

After the Cold Flame Ancient God left, the short middle-aged man immediately asked.

The Ancient God of Cold Flame is the first beauty of the Liejin Clan, and she is the most talented genius of the Liejin Clan in the past 100 million years.

A long time ago, when the Cold Flame Ancient God was famous, it attracted countless geniuses in the Purple Spirit Domain, but none of the Cold Flame Ancient Gods took a fancy to it.

Later, the Cold Flame Ancient God went out on a tour, and when he returned, he had become a half-step god master!

"She's just interested in genius, but it's not love, it's torture!"

Elder Jin smiled meaningfully.

Ten days later.

Zhao Feng came to the Tianluo Sect within the territory of the Spirit Clan.

The Tianluo Sect was on the top of a continuous group of mountains, and when Zhao Feng approached, he was immediately noticed by the people in the Tianluo Sect.

"Who's coming?"

A loud and loud voice came out directly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Spirit Clan Zhao Feng, under the order of the elders, came to support the Tianluo Sect!"

Zhao Feng replied directly.

But he had some doubts in his heart, the people in power within the Luo Sect must know him this day, and he would still ask that.

He couldn't help but look his left eye through the dark yellow defensive array and the layers of buildings to see where the sound came from.

It was a majestic middle-aged man in a golden robe, with a powerful aura and an eighth-order cultivation, and next to the middle-aged man in the golden robe stood a young man with a handsome face and a cold and arrogant look.

"Iceland Old Gods?"

Zhao Feng's face was slightly stunned, and he suddenly understood.

The Ancient God of the Ice Plains is the ancient god who played as the hole card of the Spirit Race in the last gambling war between the two clans.

But in the gambling battle, the Ice Plains Ancient God was directly defeated, and in the end, Zhao Feng turned the tide of the battle and won the victory.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng also sensed the envy and envy of the Ice Plains Ancient God.

Within the Tianluo Sect.

"Father, this person is Zhao Feng!"

The Ice Plains Old God whispered.

"Eighth order?"

The golden-robed middle-aged man looked slightly shocked.

"What, Eighth Order?"

The Ancient God of the Ice Plains looked shocked, and then fell into a stupor.

He suffered a lot of humiliation in the gambling war between the two clans, and after he returned, the Ice Plains Ancient God devoted himself to cultivation, and with the help of his father, he finally reached the seventh order.

He originally thought that the next time he met Zhao Feng, he would definitely ask him to fight.

Unexpectedly, when he saw Zhao Feng, his father said that Zhao Feng was an eighth order.

"Although your cultivation strength is not comparable to him, but at this moment, when he comes to Tianluo Sect, he still has to listen to his father's dispatch, this time the two clans are fighting, he will not have a chance to perform, I will let you, far beyond Zhao Feng!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at the Ice Plains Ancient God with a loving face.

"Hmm!"

The Icefield Old God nodded heavily.

At this moment, a gap appeared in the defensive barrier of the Tianluo Sect.

Sou!

Zhao Feng directly entered the interior of the Tianluo Sect.

"It turned out to be Zhao Feng, the genius of my Spirit Clan, I am the commander of the 'Lan Ancient God' here, you just came here, I will ask others to prepare a place for you to live, take a rest first!"

Lan Ancient God looked at Zhao Feng and showed great enthusiasm.

"It's hard work!"

Zhao Feng answered directly, and then entered a spacious and gorgeous palace.

The reason why he is willing to participate in the war is also to contribute to the Spirit Race and save the unfavorable situation of the Spirit Clan.

It seems that the Lan Ancient God will not give him this chance.

But that's okay, Zhao Feng can spend a period of time on the front line of the war with peace of mind, and even if he shows his true cultivation at that time, he won't arouse excessive suspicion from others.

After settling in the palace, Zhao Feng directly began to cultivate, focusing on improving the power of mysteries and strengthening various skills.

That night, the silent and cold Tianluo Sect suddenly became hot.

Buzzing!

The next moment, the protective barrier of the Tianluo Sect suddenly shook, alarming all the people in the Tianluo Sect.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Within the Tianluo Sect, a series of hurried voices sounded.

I saw that outside the Tianluo Sect, a large number of people were gathered, and the leader was a middle-aged giant man with a tall body, covered in gold and silver, and his anger was soaring.

Sou!

A golden-robed figure jumped out directly, standing in the void, exuding a powerful ancient aura.

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't give up the 'Tianluo Sect' easily!"

Lan Ancient God snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lan Ancient God, today we will definitely take down the Tianluo Sect!"

The middle-aged giant man let out a loud shout, and a scorching golden flame permeated the air, staining the sky with golden light.

Boom!

The middle-aged giant man defended directly with his fists, only to see a blazing yang, which came directly to him.

"It's up to you, it's still a little tender!"

The Lan Ancient God looked disdainful.

"Attack!"

The Lan Ancient God suddenly drank, and a powerful crystalline divine power filled his body, and he rushed out directly.

Sou~

Within the Tianluo Sect, countless powerhouses rushed out along with the Lan Ancient Gods.

"Haha, this day Luo Zong, we have to decide!"

At this moment, behind the middle-aged giant, an old man with slightly dry skin appeared.

The old man's body suddenly exuded an incomparably powerful hot pressure, causing all the personnel who flew out of the Tianluo Sect to stagnate, as if they were burning, extremely hot.

Rumble!

The old man waved his palm, and a dark brown flame formed a hideous dragon, roaring.

"Not good, ninth-order ancient god!"

The blue ancient god's complexion changed abruptly.

Buzz!

The crystal divine power around him surged out directly, condensing a huge crystal protective shield in front of him.

Bang!

In less than a moment, the crystal shield shattered directly.

The dark brown flame dragon roared and directly repelled several ancient gods led by the blue ancient gods.

"Ah......h

A weaker seventh-order ancient god could not resist the powerful flames, and his whole body was ignited, and in less than a moment, it burned to ashes.

"Retreat!"

The Lan Ancient God immediately ordered.

Now, only by retreating to the Tianluo Sect and waiting for support can there be a glimmer of hope!