Thwishthwishthwish!
The nine lightning dragons transformed into dazzling lightning chains that bound Ancient God Dark Crow's soul and bombarded it with lightning and thunder.
"No … no!"
Ancient God Dark Crow's soul was half-dragged out of his body by the lightning chains.
He had heard of the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror before. Although it wasn't very strong offensively, its binding power was top-class. Once it fell into the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror, it would be refined by endless lightning and ultimately turned into a Lightning Soul Crystal.
"Get in!"
A powerful Soul Intent appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye, accompanied by the energy of tribulation lightning. Boom! Ancient God Dark Crow's soul was struck by a wave of dizziness.
Ancient God Dark Crow's resistance instantly plummeted.
Swish!
The Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror used this chance to unleash lightning runes on the lightning chains.
"Ah!"
Amidst the explosions, Ancient God Dark Crow's soul was dragged into the Nine Lightning Soul-Refining Mirror.
The screams came to a sudden halt!
"Ancient God Dark Crow … has fallen?"
In the distance, Master Li and the others who saw this scene were so scared that they trembled.
Too frightening!
Even a half-step God Lord was no match for Zhao Feng.
With Ancient God Dark Crow's death, many of the nearby Blazing Gold Race members retreated in fear, leaving Zhao Feng in complete disarray.
The Spiritual Race members were pleasantly surprised.
"As expected of Zhao Feng! He broke through to Rank Six of the Heavenly Divine Realm and reached peak Rank Nine in such a short amount of time!"
"Moreover, he's even stronger than a half-step God Lord …."
Most of the Spiritual Race members were stunned. A few of the young and beautiful girls had adoring looks in their eyes.
At the same time:
Several hundred thousand li away, on the God Lord battlefield, a deafening boom could be heard.
Boom! Whoosh!
Whoosh! An icy stream of water and a strange golden flame intertwined, causing space to distort and tremble.
In the center of this destructive storm, a middle-aged Spiritual Race man in blue crystal glanced down and muttered, "This young man isn't bad!"
In this battlefield of three God Lords, the two races were roughly equal in strength.
The two races had their own advantages. The Spiritual Race was skilled in protracted battles and had powerful defense and recovery abilities, while the Blazing Gold Race was skilled in explosive power.
If this continued, the Spirit Race bloodline seemed to have the advantage.
"It doesn't affect the overall situation."
On the other side, one of the three God Lords of the Blazing Gold Race was a golden elder, and as he glanced at Zhao Feng, he had an indifferent expression on his face.
…
Below the battlefield.
Compared to the battle between the Divine Masters, the battle between the upper echelons of the two clans was even more intense.
The most intense battle was between high-level Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords.
"Golden Flame Wave!"
Elder Jin's golden blade danced wildly in the air. Golden flames filled the sky and swept towards the Spiritual Tribe's Third Elder.
Elder Jin was the strongest half-step God Lord of the Blazing Gold Race, and he had comprehended a sliver of Law energy. Coupled with the supreme-quality divine artifact in his hand, he could be considered one of the strongest experts on this battlefield.
"Earth Crystal Solid Domain!"
The Third Elder of the Spiritual Race surged with his dark yellow crystalline divine power, manipulating the power of the earth.
Rumble!
Layers of translucent dark yellow crystals began to form around the Third Elder, instantly forming a thick and sturdy crystal fortress that blocked Elder Jin's near-God-Lord attacks.
These two represented a battle between the peak half-step God Lords of the two races. Other Rank Eight or Rank Nine Ancient Gods could not even get close.
On the nearby battlefield, several half-step God Lords and high-level Ancient Gods were fighting.
Ancient God Origin Jade had yet to recover from her heavy injuries, so she could only work with other Ancient Gods to deal with a half-step God Lord of the Blazing Gold Race.
Originally, the upper echelons of the two races were on par with each other.
But Zhao Feng's killing of Ancient God Dark Crow and ten-some Ancient Gods had a certain effect on the battle.
In the upper echelon battlefield, the scales of victory were gradually tipping in the Spiritual Race's favor.
This sight made the Spiritual Race God Lords smile.
Although the Spiritual Race bloodline was not the strongest in terms of fighting power, they were superior to the Blazing Gold Race in terms of endurance and defense. If this continued, the Spiritual Race would have a major advantage.
But at this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
"Come! Mobilize the Molten Gold Beast! "
Elder Jin roared.
Brrrooom!
As he spoke, the world began to tremble in the rear of the Blazing Gold Race's camp, and a scorching and berserk energy surged into the air.
A gigantic ancient beast the size of a mountain was charging toward the battlefield.
This Desolate Behemoth was nearly one hundred thousand feet long. Its eyes were like the blazing sun, and its entire body was covered in blazing golden fur.
From a distance, it looked like an erupting mountain of flames. Each step it took shook the heavens and earth.
"Not good! It's the Molten Gold Beast!"
"This is the Blazing Gold Race's Molten Gold Beast? It's rumored that the Blazing Gold Race paid an enormous price to raise it into a Divine Beast! "
Many of the Spiritual Race's seniors tensed up.
They had long ago heard that the Blazing Gold Race had obtained a mutated Ancient Beast and used secret envoys to raise it, allowing this Molten Gold Beast to obtain various strange abilities.
It was said that the Molten Gold Flame energy in the Molten Gold Beast was extremely compatible with the Blazing Gold Race bloodline and could even be transferred to the Blazing Gold Race, greatly increasing their fighting power.
"Quickly kill the Molten Gold Beast!"
The Third Elder ordered, transmitting his order to the entire battlefield.
The Molten Gold Beast could not be allowed to join with the upper echelon members of the Blazing Gold Race, or else the Blazing Gold Race's fighting power would be greatly increased.
Thwish! Thwish! Thwish!
In a flash, the powerful Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race, including half-step God Lords, began to approach the Molten Gold Beast.
The Blazing Gold Race did not hold back either. Several half-step God Lords immediately led a few Ancient Gods to assist the Molten Gold Beast.
"Send more people. We have to kill the Molten Gold Beast."
The Spiritual Race's Third Elder worriedly commanded the battlefield below the God Lord level.
Hwooooom!
With the Molten Gold Beast at the center, the upper echelon forces of the two races clashed.
Roooar!
The Molten Gold Beast roared, its golden flames fusing with the Blazing Gold Race's bloodline energy, creating a golden hurricane that could incinerate all things.
Swooosh! Aaaah …
In the blink of an eye, no less than ten Ancient Gods of the Spiritual Race were slain by the Golden Flame Hurricane.
Even the Rank Seven Ancient Gods and True Gods on the periphery were affected. Tens of thousands of True Gods were killed.
"We can't let them succeed! Everyone, get ready …!"
The Third Elder roared.
Bzzz!
With him at the center, the nearby half-step God Lords and Rank Eight and Rank Nine Ancient Gods activated their Spiritual Race bloodlines.
"Celestial Spirit Crystal Wall!"
In a flash, multicolored bloodline light permeated the surrounding light, forming a crystal wall that covered the entire battlefield.
Swooosh!
The terrifying golden hurricane crashed against the crystal wall, but it did not budge.
On the God Lord battlefield, the six God Lords slightly raised their eyebrows.
"Interesting … is this the Spiritual Race's trump card?"
"As expected of the Celestial Spirit Crystal Wall. It can use bloodline energy to assimilate with the world and turn it into a crystal. Not even a normal God Lord would be able to easily break through such a frightening defense …. "
"It's said that this Celestial Spirit Crystal Wall can even change its form to attack. No one below the God Lord level will be able to block it."
The three God Lords of the Blazing Gold Race faintly smiled and replied.
The three God Lords of the Spiritual Race found this strange.
At this moment:
"Although my race plans to raise the Molten Gold Beast into a Divine Beast, any sacrifice is worth it for the sake of victory in this war!"
Below, Elder Jin sighed.
Sacrifice?
"Oh no!"
These words caused the Third Elder's expression to change greatly.
"Retreat!"
In an instant, the Third Elder's resounding voice reverberated throughout the heavens and earth.
"Too late!"
Elder Jin's voice was tinged with a lethal chill.
Bzzz! Boom!
Boom! A forbidden energy suddenly rippled from the mountainous Molten Gold Beast's body.
The Spiritual Race experts near the Molten Gold Beast immediately sensed danger, trembled, and retreated.
Roooar!
With a low and miserable roar, the Molten Gold Beast's body began to swell, and the blazing golden fur on its body began to glow even brighter.
A moment later, countless tiny cracks appeared on the Molten Gold Beast's golden body as boundless and berserk energy surged out.
Brrrooom!
Like a sun exploding, a destructive wave of golden light swept over the battlefield, turning everything in its path to ash.
Even the "Celestial Spirit Crystal Wall" was bombarded with countless cracks.
The Spiritual Race Ancient Gods closer to the Molten Gold Beast were instantly obliterated.
"Aaaah …!"
At this moment, the Spiritual Race lost ten-some Rank Nine Ancient Gods!
Even the two nearby Spiritual Race half-step Divine Lords were slain on the spot.
The Blazing Gold Race, however, had already planned this. Before the Molten Gold Beast self-detonated, the nearby Blazing Gold Race experts had already used a secret art to retreat.
Moreover, the Molten Gold Beast's golden flame Divine Power could be absorbed by the Blazing Gold Race bloodline, so this explosion did little damage to the Blazing Gold Race.
"The Blazing Gold Race … to think that they would use this move!"
Zhao Feng paled, a silver ripple appearing on his Spacetime Robe. Even from far away, he could still feel the powerful shockwaves.
Sacrificing a half-step God Lord ancient beast was a little too ruthless, no?
After a long while:
Whoosh!
The dazzling golden light began to fade.
What entered the field of vision:
The Spiritual Race had suffered grievous losses.
Wah!
The Spiritual Race's Third Elder froze to the spot, vomiting blood.
The Molten Gold Beast's self-detonation had cost the Spiritual Race two half-step God Lords and ten-some Rank Nine Ancient Gods.
In addition, several half-step God Lords had been heavily injured, and a few Ancient Gods had even temporarily lost the ability to fight.
In the sky:
"What!?"
The Spiritual Race Patriarch's body trembled.
"Haha, before the battle, we did something to the Molten Gold Beast. Its self-detonation was far more powerful than a First Heaven God Lord's!"
"Tsk tsk, if not for the Celestial Spirit Crystal Wall, we wouldn't have just lost two half-step God Lords."
The Blazing Gold Race God Lords couldn't help but laugh.
The three Spiritual Race God Lords had extremely nasty grimaces. No one had expected the Blazing Gold Race to use this Race Guardian Beast as a sacrifice to self-detonate.
"Hahaha … kill them all!"
Elder Jin reared his head back and laughed, his face turning savage.
Swish! Swishswishswish!
Under Elder Jin's command, countless figures of the Blazing Gold Race charged at the heavily injured Spiritual Race.
"Kill!"
"Our Blazing Gold Race will win this battle! There's no doubt about it!"
"Haha, Spiritual Race brats, obediently accept your deaths!"
Two enormous waves of dust collided together.
The Spiritual Race immediately found themselves in a situation where they were on the receiving end of a beating. They were on the losing end.
…
Ancient God Cloud Jade was one of them.
"Girl, are you the number one prodigy of the previous generation of the Spiritual Race? Let me play with you a little! "
A middle-aged man with a black horn on his head and pitch-black armor began to advance on Ancient God Origin Jade.
"Half-step God Lord!"
Ancient God Origin Jade had a bitter expression.
She was already injured, and the Molten Gold Beast's explosion had only worsened her injuries.
Even if this black-horned man was just an ordinary half-step God Lord from another peak four-star faction, she still wouldn't be able to contend against him.
On the other end of the battlefield:
"It seems like I can no longer hold back …."
As Zhao Feng gazed at the gruesome scenes on the battlefield, his face chilled, and his silver hair danced in the wind, gleaming with dreamy light.
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