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Chapter 1424

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At this moment, Elder Jin was powerless to resist, and he was cleaved in two by Zhao Feng's sword.

"Ah …!"

Elder Jin's pained howl resounded over the battlefield, causing all the Blazing Gold Race members to freeze in place, their scalps going numb.

On the battlefield of those below the God Lord level, Elder Jin was their highest commander, their strongest expert.

But now, even Elder Jin had been cleaved in two by Zhao Feng's sword.

Of course, besides Elder Jin, Zhao Feng had also killed several half-step God Lords and countless peak Rank Nine experts.

Today's events were destined to be engraved in their minds, impossible to erase.

"Dammit, Zhao Feng, this old man will tear you into ten thousand pieces …."

Elder Jin's pained and venomous voice resounded.

He didn't expect that he would be defeated by a junior.

He was a mighty half-step God Lord, and one who had comprehended a sliver of a Law at that, but he had actually lost to a peak Rank Nine Ancient God.

Hisssss!

At the same time, a golden flame extended from the two halves of Elder Jin's body, connecting them together and attempting to heal.

However, there was an inextinguishable Lightning Tribulation's power on the wound that was cut. The injury caused by it was undying and undying.

Even Elder Jin would need some time to recover from the wound inflicted by Zhao Feng's Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Sword.

"There's no need to recover. You're doomed!"

Zhao Feng's icy voice rang out.

Swish!

The Chaos Origin Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand exuded dreadful ripples of energy that shook the world.

When he killed Elder Jin, the Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Sword had absorbed some of the energy in Elder Jin's body, making it even stronger.

"How could this be …?"

Elder Jin grimaced as he sensed the danger of death.

Whoosh!

His soul body immediately leaped out and fled into the distance.

"Die!"

Zhao Feng focused, his left eye turning into a dreamy abyss.

Elder Jin hadn't gotten very far when he felt a powerful suction directed at his soul.

At the same time, the Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand slashed forward.

Swoosh!

Immobilized by the Gaze of the God Eye, Elder Jin's soul was pierced through by the Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning Divine Sword.

The attack of the Chaos Origin Lightning Tribulation Sword pierced through both the physical body and the soul. The boundless power of Chaos Origin Lightning Tribulation acted on Elder Jin's soul.

Boom!

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

"No … Elder Jin has fallen!"

"This isn't real!"

All the members of the Blazing Gold Race trembled, their hearts turning cold in disbelief.

On the other hand, the Spirit Race's face was filled with excitement. His blood surged as he charged forward.

"Kill! Kill the entire Blazing Gold Race!"

"The Blazing Gold Race's Elder Jin is dead, and we still have Zhao Feng on our side. The Spiritual Race will definitely win!"

The Spirit Race's morale was greatly boosted, and they launched a counterattack.

At this point, Zhao Feng had become the backbone of the Astrals.

Xiu!

After killing Elder Jin, Zhao Feng shot toward the Blazing Gold Race army.

Even though Elder Jin was dead, the Spirit Race had not yet achieved complete victory. The battle was not over yet, so the slaughter could not be stopped.

"Kill all the half-step God Lords of the Blazing Gold Race, and everything will be over!"

Zhao Feng muttered.

Thwish!

Wherever he went, he left behind a path of blood as he swept through everything in his path.

"No! Hurry and retreat!"

"This person is too strong! Even Elder Jin was killed!"

All the members of the Blazing Gold Race stared at Zhao Feng, treating him as a taboo and putting some distance between them.

Thwish!

Zhao Feng's body rapidly traversed the battlefield.

"Die!"

He immediately locked onto a half-step God Lord and attacked.

If he wanted to change the course of this battle, all he could do was kill all the half-step God Lords on the other side.

"No …!"

The golden-robed elder grimaced in fear.

He struggled to escape, but it was useless.

On this battlefield, Zhao Feng was the true master. No one could stop him!

The nearby Blazing Gold Race members were so frightened that their legs went soft and they fled for their lives. Boom!

Bang!

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

It wasn't long before another half-step God Lord was killed.

He specialized in killing half-step God Lords!

This sight caused the remaining half-step God Lords on the battlefield to tremble in fear and despair.

This unstoppable slaughter caused the Blazing Gold Race's fear of Zhao Feng to rise to a whole new level.

The slaughter continued, and all the members of the Blazing Gold Race were on the verge of collapse from despair.

The entire battlefield was filled with the fleeing figures of the Blazing Gold Race.

On the God Lord battlefield:

The three God Lords of the Blazing Gold Race were stunned.

"That junior actually managed to kill Elder Jin …"

"Half of the upper echelon members of my Blazing Gold Race were killed by this kid!"

The two God Lords of the Blazing Gold Race were enraged.

"I'll cut this kid into a thousand pieces!"

The Blazing Gold Race Patriarch was enraged and prepared to charge into the battlefield and personally kill Zhao Feng.

It could be said that Zhao Feng had single-handedly ruined this wonderful situation.

"Heh, a mighty Second Heaven God Lord is actually going to attack a peak Rank Nine junior?"

The Spiritual Race Patriarch jeered as he waved his hand, unleashing a torrent of blue crystalline water at the Blazing Gold Race Patriarch.

"I didn't think that the Spiritual Race's war would be averted by Zhao Feng!"

The Spiritual Race's Second Elder emotionally sighed.

Although he had guessed that Zhao Feng possessed extraordinary strength, he hadn't expected Zhao Feng to be this strong, able to rampage through anyone below the God Lord level.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, a white crystalline hurricane swept forward, obliterating all the golden flames in its path.

"Hmph!"

The stooped old man let out a low snort and spread his arms, releasing boundless golden flames.

The Golden Flame Raging Flame instantly formed a rotating ring of flame that blocked the Second Elder's attack.

Whoosh!

The Second Elder attacked once more, unleashing one white hurricane after another with heaven-shaking energy.

Meanwhile, the hunchbacked elder circulated his defensive body, sending out countless golden flames to block the Second Elder's attack.

"Only defending and not attacking?"

The Second Elder sensed the strangeness of the hunchbacked elder, God Lord Fire Cloud.

In terms of fighting power, God Lord Fire Cloud was stronger than him, but God Lord Fire Cloud was taking a defensive stance.

Was it because the outcome was already decided and the Blazing Gold Race God Lord had given up on the final battle?

But at this moment:

An elder suddenly appeared in the distance, his face dark and ugly, his aura sinister and sinister. He was a peak Rank Nine.

Even more shocking was that this ugly elder was heading straight for the God Lord battlefield.

"Mm?"

The three Spiritual Race God Lords' gazes darkened in confusion.

As God Lords, they were extremely knowledgeable and could see through even the smallest details.

A peak Rank Nine charging toward the God Lord battlefield was simply suicidal, but the more this was the case, the more strange it seemed.

"It's still not certain who will win!"

God Lord Fire Cloud savagely laughed, his body erupting with boundless Flame energy. Boom!

Bang!

The energy of the two God Lords collided and canceled each other out.

At this moment:

"Kekeke …!"

The hideous old man fearlessly charged toward the second elder of the Spirit Race like a moth flying into a flame.

A peak Rank Nine charging at a God Lord? Wasn't this suicidal? Many of the people present found this situation very strange.

"Scram!"

The Second Elder could see that this person was acting strangely and would not allow him to get close. He subconsciously created a crystalline white hurricane that swept forward.

"Ah!"

The ugly elder was obliterated by the Second Elder's God Lord level attack.

"Suicidal?"

The Second Elder was stunned, and then he felt a chill spread through the depths of his soul.

He inexplicably felt an ill foreboding and nauseous sensation.

At the same time, an ancient voice pierced through the cycle of Samsara; "With my death as the price, I will make my killer fall into a nightmare of endless decay and wither …."

"This is … not good!"

The other two Spiritual Race God Lords grimaced.

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

"The Cursed Words of Death! It's actually a forbidden art from the Ancient Shaman Race …. "

The Spiritual Race Patriarch gave a deep sigh.

One had to realize that the Ancient Shaman Race was the second-ranked forbidden race in the Ancient Era. Even the Ancient Race feared their strange and mysterious secret arts.

A moment later:

"Hiss!"

The Second Elder let out a muffled groan as he felt a mysterious and unfathomable force descending upon his body and penetrating into his soul.

He instantly felt his entire body go numb, sore, burning ….

The Cursed Words of Death that the ugly elder had laid down had descended upon the person who had killed him.

The ugly elder could be said to have been suicidal and was obliterated by the Second Elder.

Thus, the Second Elder became the target of the Cursed Words of Death.

"How is it?"

The other two Spiritual Race God Lords anxiously asked.

The Cursed Words of Death had extremely harsh conditions. Firstly, the user had to be skilled in the Soul Dao and also have some understanding of the Ancient Shaman Race's secret arts.

Secondly, the Cursed Words of Death required death as the price to activate.

Finally, if the carrier of death was too weak, the power of the Cursed Words of Death would be average.

The ugly elder was not a member of the Blazing Gold Race and his bloodline was not very high, so the Cursed Words of Death should not have been very powerful.

But how could the Blazing Gold Race do something they were not confident in?

The Second Elder said nothing. At this moment, he sensed that his soul, Divine Power, and cultivation were all rapidly declining.

The ugly elder's Cursed Words of Death were apparently stronger than he had imagined.

"Haha, the Cursed Words of Death are the final move we have prepared. Once activated, it can temporarily erase the fighting power of a God Lord."

Elder Jin heartily laughed.

They did not hope that the ugly elder's Cursed Words of Death could kill a God Lord, only temporarily incapacitate them.

"The Cursed Words of Death activated by this sacrificial warrior were refined from a damaged shaman artifact of the Ancient Shaman Race!"

The other old woman also revealed a look of victory.

The Spiritual Race Patriarch had an extremely nasty grimace. It turned out that the Blazing Gold Race had used a damaged shaman artifact of the Ancient Shaman Race, which was why the Cursed Words of Death were so powerful.

"Are you still my opponent now?"

God Lord Fire Cloud wickedly chuckled.

The three Spiritual Race God Lords had gloomy expressions.

Although the Second Elder would not die from the Cursed Words of Death, his strength and cultivation would rapidly decline.

Right now, the Second Elder could only use seventy to eighty percent of his peak strength, and his strength was still rapidly declining.

A battle between God Lords was extremely dangerous. If the Second Elder continued to fight with God Lord Fire Cloud, his defeat would be assured.

And the Blazing Gold Race only needed to free up a single God Lord to decide the outcome of this battle.

Down below, the members of both sides still had no idea what had happened on the God Lord battlefield.

The Spiritual Race members were still excitedly fighting with the Blazing Gold Race.

"That energy just now …?"

Zhao Feng focused his eyes on the God Lord battlefield.

Just now, he sensed a familiar and disgusting energy.

With his see-through ability, Zhao Feng could see what was going on with the six God Lords.

"Second Elder, what's wrong?"

Zhao Feng noticed the Second Elder's abnormality and focused on him. Gradually, he was able to see through part of the Second Elder's divine body.

He instantly grimaced. "The Cursed Words of Death!"

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