Whoosh!

The nine thunder dragons turned into dazzling thunder chains, binding the soul of the ancient god Mowu! and bombarding him with lightning and thunder.

"no, do not want!"

The soul of the ancient god Mowu was half pulled out of his body by the thunder chain.

He has also heard about the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror. Although its offensive performance is not strong, its binding power is first-class. Once it falls into the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror, it will be bombarded and refined by endless thunder and lightning, and will eventually turn into a thunder soul crystal.

"Let me in!"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a powerful soul will emerged. Accompanied by the breath of thunder and calamity, a "bang" sound made the soul of the ancient god Mowu feel dizzy and shaken.

Suddenly, Ancient God Mowu's resistance dropped rapidly.

Buzz!

The Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror took the opportunity to exert its power, and the thunder chains erupted into bursts of thunder patterns.

"ah!"

During the thunderous bombing, the soul of the ancient god Mowu was dragged in by the "Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror".

The screams stopped suddenly!

"The ancient god Mowu...has fallen?"

Very far away, Master Li and the others were trembling with fear when they saw this scene.

terrible!

As powerful as the Half-Step God Lord, he is no match for Zhao Feng.

After the death of the ancient god Mowu, many members of the nearby Liejin Tribe retreated in fear, away from Zhao Feng, and were immediately defeated.

The people from the Spirit Clan were surprised.

"As expected of Zhao Feng, he once directly broke through to the sixth level of divine status, and even reached the peak of the ninth level in such a short period of time!"

"Moreover, his strength is stronger than the average half-step god master..."

Most of the people from the Spirit Race were filled with shock. Some young and beautiful women had admiration and admiration in their eyes.

At the same moment.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, deafening rumbling sounds were heard from the God-level battlefield.

Boom tsk tsk!

A stream of ice crystal water and a ball of strange golden flames intertwined, causing the void to twist and tremble.

At the center of the destructive storm, a middle-aged man from the Spirit Clan with blue crystal glanced down and couldn't help but murmur: "This young man is quite good!"

On the battlefield at the level of the three major gods, the strength of the two races is roughly the same.

The bloodlines of the two races each have their own advantages. The Elf race is good at protracted warfare, defense, and recovery power, while the Fierce Gold race has strong explosive power.

If it really lasts, the spirit clan's bloodline seems to have an advantage.

"It has nothing to do with the overall situation."

On the opposite side, among the three divine masters of the Liejin clan, an old man with golden colored glaze glanced at Zhao Feng below, looking calm and composed.

…

Below the battlefield.

Compared to the calm and calm battle between the gods and lords, the collision between the middle and higher-ups of the two clans was even more tragic.

Among them, the most intense one is the battlefield between the high-level ancient gods and the half-step god masters.

"Golden Flame Wave!"

The golden sword in Elder Jin's hand danced wildly, and waves of golden flames filled the sky, sweeping towards the third elder of the Spirit Clan.

Elder Jin is the strongest among the half-step god-lords of the Liejin clan. He has even comprehended a hint of the power of the law, and coupled with the top-grade artifact in his hand, he can be said to be the pinnacle powerhouse on this battlefield.

"Earth crystal solidifies the domain!"

The three elders of the Spirit Clan surged with dark yellow crystal power, activating the power of heaven, earth, and earth.

Boom!

Layers of translucent dark yellow crystals piled up around the third elder, instantly forming a thick and solid crystal fortress, blocking Elder Jin's almost god-level attack.

These two people represent the pinnacle showdown among the half-step god-lords of the two clans. Other eighth- and ninth-level ancient gods cannot even get close.

On the nearby battlefield, there are also battles between some half-step god masters and high-level ancient gods.

Among them, the ancient god Yuanyao was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, so he could only join forces with other ancient gods to deal with a half-step god master of the Liejin tribe.

Originally, there was not much difference in the combat power of the middle and high-level people between the two races.

However, because Zhao Feng killed the Mowu Ancient God, including more than a dozen ancient gods, it had a certain impact on the battle situation.

In the middle and high-level battlefield, the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards the Eldar.

This scene made the Spirit Lord God in the battle smile.

Although the fighting power of the Spirit Clan is not overwhelming, it is better than the Fierce Gold Clan in protracted warfare, survival defense, etc. If this trend continues, it will be of great benefit to the Spirit Clan.

?p>At this moment, the situation on the battlefield below suddenly changed.

"Come! Send out the 'Molten Gold Beast'——"

Elder Jin shouted loudly.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the rear camp of the Liejin Tribe, the heaven and earth rumbled and shook, and a fiery and violent aura swept towards the sky.

I saw an ancient beast as huge as a mountain running towards the battlefield.

The ancient giant beast had a huge body, nearly ten thousand feet tall, its eyes were like golden crows and the scorching sun, and the golden hair all over its body burned like flames.

From a distance, it looks like a giant mountain of erupting flames, shaking the world with every step it takes.

"No, it's a molten gold beast!"

"Is this the Molten Gold Beast of the Liejin Clan? It is said that the Liejin Clan spent a huge amount of money to cultivate it and prepare to cultivate it into a clan beast!"

Many elders of the Spiritual Clan had tense expressions.

I heard a long time ago that the Molten Gold Clan obtained a mutated ancient beast and cultivated it using special envoy secret techniques, which gave the Molten Gold Beast various strange magical powers.

It is said that the power of molten gold flames in the molten gold beast is very compatible with the bloodline of the Liejin clan, and can even be transferred to the Liejin clan, greatly increasing their combat power.

"Kill the molten gold beast quickly!"

The third elder directly issued the order and passed it on to the entire battlefield.

The Molten Gold Beast must not be allowed to meet with the top brass of the Liejin Tribe, otherwise the combat power of the Liejin Tribe will be greatly increased.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Instantly, some powerful ancient gods of the Spirit Clan, including the Half-Step God Lord, approached the "Molten Gold Beast" one after another.

The Fierce Gold Clan did not show any concessions, and suddenly several Half-Step God Lords led some ancient gods to follow the "Molten Gold Beast" to suppress the formation.

"Send more manpower to destroy the molten gold beast."

The third elder of the Spirit Clan, with a hint of worry on his face, commanded the battlefield under the Divine Lord.

Boom boom~

With the Molten Gold Beast as the center, the high-level combat power of the two clans collided together.

Roar--

The molten gold beast roared to the sky, and the divine power of the golden flames that filled the sky merged with the bloodline divine power of the Liejin tribe to create a "golden hurricane" that burned everything.

Puff! Ahhh...

In an instant, no less than ten ancient gods from the Spirit Clan fell into the "Golden Flame Hurricane".

Even the battlefields of other seventh-level ancient gods and true gods in the outer areas were affected. Among them, the true gods suffered tens of thousands of casualties.

"We can't let them succeed, everyone is ready-"

The third elder shouted loudly.

Ombo~

Suddenly, with him as the center, some nearby half-step god lords, and even eighth- and ninth-level ancient gods, all activated the spirit clan bloodline.

"Spiritual Sky Crystal Wall!"

In an instant, the colorful blood crystals penetrated the virtual light, forming a layer of colorful crystal walls that spread all over the nearby battlefield.

Puff!

That terrifying "golden hurricane" hit the colorful crystal wall and didn't move at all.

On the battlefield of the God Lord, the six God Lords in the battle all looked slightly sideways.
To be continued...