Within the Spacetime Robe Dimension, Zhao Feng was focused on breaking through to the God Lord level.
Lights of various colors surged within his dantian.
The God Altar at the very bottom was much more solid than before.
The God Altar was covered in wondrous patterns of various colors that seemed to contain the truths of the world.
Inside the God Altar, the crystal-like divine power flowed quietly like water.
And above the Divine Altar, there were still three Divine Altars left!
These three Divine Stages were like three solid blocks of ice, slowly melting and flowing into the God Altar below.
Buzz!
Bzzz! Suddenly, the God Altar began to show signs of instability, surging with powerful and pure ripples of Divine Power.
Swish!
Zhao Feng immediately took out the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng and began to absorb the essence energy within it.
A powerful and pure Divine Power flowed into his body.
Under Zhao Feng's guidance, this special Divine Power poured into the God Altar.
Gradually, the God Altar stabilized and became even harder and more translucent.
The Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng could stabilize the God Altar at a crucial moment and pour in powerful energy, making the God Altar even stronger.
After taking the Heaven Void God Origin Ginseng, Zhao Feng pushed himself to break through.
At this crucial moment in his breakthrough, he could still receive information from the outside world.
He didn't need to communicate with his clones to see what they were seeing.
Above Spirit Grass Gate, the battle could begin at any moment.
But only the top-class experts of the major factions could truly participate in this battle.
After all, ordinary Ancient Gods couldn't even take a single breath of the Black Destruction Dragon's Destruction Dragon Flame.
"Scram!"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master angrily roared.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
The Black Destruction Dragon fearlessly charged forward, its boundless Destruction Dragon Flame.
Kabooom!
The black and red flames condensed into a massive flame dragon, exuding a destructive energy as it howled forward!
The Golden Dragon Valley Master's face turned grave as a massive golden axe appeared in his right hand.
Swoosh!
With a wave of the axe, massive beams of golden light shot forward.
But when the two collided, the Golden Dragon Valley Master's attack was instantly devoured by the black flame dragon.
The Golden Dragon Valley Master couldn't help but retreat when he sensed the Destruction energy in the Black Destruction Dragon's attack.
"Damn, the Destruction Dragon Race!"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master's face darkened with anger.
They were both half-step God Lords, but his bloodline was completely useless in front of the Black Destruction Dragon.
In the first exchange, he was at a disadvantage.
"We'll help you!"
The patriarch of the Sky Water Monstrous Clan and the long-armed old man joined hands and rushed over when they saw that the situation wasn't good.
"What's the use of you lot?"
The Black Destruction Dragon roared at the sky, its bloodline power sweeping out in all directions.
Not far away, the normal Real Gods who had not participated in the battle spat out a mouthful of blood under the impact of the extremely strong bloodline and they retreated simultaneously.
"Dragon Flame Pearl!"
The Black Destruction Dragon opened its mouth and spat out a red pearl with dragon inscriptions.
The Black Destruction Dragon possessed one of the top ten ancient bloodlines and a supreme-quality divine weapon. Its true fighting power was enough to challenge a God Lord.
"World Destroying Dragon Blast!"
The Black Destruction Dragon's entire body unleashed boundless scarlet-black flames, which then condensed into three enormous fire dragons that simultaneously attacked the three half-step God Lords.
Not even the Golden Dragon Valley Master dared to be careless in the face of the Destruction Dragon Flame. He activated his defensive techniques and began to clash with it.
On the other side, the bewitching woman of the Sky Water Monstrous Race had stronger techniques and was skilled in defense, so she was able to block.
However, the long-armed elder's bloodline was too weak, so he was at a disadvantage.
"Scram!"
The Black Destruction Dragon roared and attacked without any regard for anything else.
This sort of life-and-death attack left the three half-step God Lords reeling in fear and forcing them to back up.
The Destruction Dragon Race truly lived up to its reputation!
"So powerful! Why would one of the top ten ancient bloodlines serve Zhao Feng?"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master was alarmed.
"Hmph, so what if it's strong? As long as we can hold it down, the others …"
The long-armed elder had only spoken halfway when he abruptly stopped.
He had been hoping that the others would kill Zhao Kong and Zhao Wang and then come help them.
But when he scanned with his Divine Sense, he saw that the situation on the other side was not very optimistic.
Although Zhao Kong and Zhao Wang were only peak Rank Nine, they were both God Eye descendants and had supreme-quality divine artifacts. Against ordinary half-step God Lords, they had a certain advantage.
This was especially true for Zhao Kong. His Eye of Spacetime had reached the Quasi God Eye level, and his speed and attacks were so fast that no one could react.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
White blades filled the air in front of him, wantonly slicing through the air.
Kaboom!
A white-haired old man flew out from within. There were many wounds on his body, and there were many wounds on his body.
"Damn! The Eye of Spacetime and a spacetime supreme-quality divine artifact!"
The white-haired elder had an extremely nasty grimace.
He was a half-step God Lord, but he couldn't even do anything to a peak Rank Nine.
The battle in the sky above Spirit Grass Gate had all the nearby experts stunned.
"This … how could this be?"
"Not even half-step God Lords can do anything to Zhao Feng's subordinates?"
The other members of the factions found this sight impossible to believe.
In terms of cultivation, they had the absolute advantage, and in terms of numbers, they also had two more people.
But in this battle, they were at a disadvantage.
In addition, there were very few people who could interfere in a battle of this level.
The Black Destruction Dragon was defending Spirit Grass Gate, and its Destruction Dragon Flame could almost instantly slay a Rank Nine Ancient God.
In contrast, Spirit Grass Gate was similarly shocked, but they were even more elated and excited.
"So powerful! Are these all Zhao Feng's subordinates?"
The Spirit Grass Gate Master's eyes went slack.
Zhao Feng's subordinates were not only powerful, but they also had significant backgrounds.
Two God Eye descendants and one from a mythical race that ranked in the top ten ancient races.
In all his life, this was the first time he had seen a race that ranked in the top ten ancient races. He was deeply impressed by their supreme fighting power.
"I just knew that Brother Zhao would have a backup plan!"
Xiahou Wu faintly smiled.
But what was Zhao Feng doing? Why hadn't he come out yet?
In the distant valley, God Lord Tyrant Dragon saw all of this.
"As expected of the Ninth God Eye. He's gathered quite a few decent subordinates, but if he still doesn't come out, the situation will be very bad …."
God Lord Tyrant Dragon gave a savage smile.
His goal was also to capture Zhao Feng, but the Ninth God Eye still hadn't come out. Just what was he doing?
"Ninth God Eye, hurry and come out!"
God Lord Tyrant Dragon had an excited and expectant look on his face.
The Eight Great God Eyes were unique in the world, comparable to the ancestors of the top ten ancient races.
And just what sort of existence was the Ninth God Eye?
Boom! Bang!
Crash! Above Spirit Grass Gate, the top-class experts of both sides fiercely clashed.
But even now, the Black Destruction Dragon, Zhao Wang, and Zhao Kong were barely injured.
As for the half-step God Lords of the other factions, they were somewhat wounded.
In particular, the white-haired elder fighting with Zhao Kong had suffered rather severe injuries and probably wouldn't be able to last much longer.
"Damn! If just his three subordinates are this powerful, just how strong is Zhao Feng himself?"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear when he thought about this.
But when he thought about it, more than sixty years ago, Zhao Feng was just a Quasi-God. He definitely couldn't be that strong now. He probably didn't come out because he was too weak, so he had his subordinates do it.
At this moment:
"Haha, Golden Dragon Valley Master, you're truly too unsightly!"
Laughter resounded in the distance.
"Pavilion Master Chen, hurry and lend us a hand!"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master called out, his expression grim.
The Black Destruction Dragon's group was extremely strong and was able to temporarily stop them.
But some other factions were still rushing over.
When the time came, no matter how many tricks the Black Destruction Dragon's group had up their sleeves, they would still be doomed.
"I didn't think that I would be able to see the Destruction Dragon Race with my own eyes!"
Pavilion Master Chen flew over, a golden sword in his hand. As he attacked, he unleashed countless beams of golden light.
The Black Destruction Dragon's expression darkened. Even it found it somewhat difficult to deal with four half-step God Lords at the same time.
But by relying on its Destruction Dragon Body, it could continue.
"The situation isn't good!"
Xiahou Wu was rather worried.
If this stalemate continued, more and more experts would enter the fray.
Even if there were no half-step God Lords, the enemy had the advantage in numbers, and they would be able to exhaust the Black Destruction Dragon's group to death.
But not long after:
Laughter resounded in the distance. "Haha, this old man came at just the right time!"
Thwish!
A goateed elder, his eyes flashing with green light, descended.
In a flash, a mighty energy that could suppress all filled the world.
All the half-step God Lords present, including the Black Destruction Dragon, felt an invisible pressure.
"Could this person be the famous Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost of the Gulong Zone? He's a First Heaven God Lord!"
The Spirit Grass Gate Master turned ghastly pale.
He hadn't expected for this battle to draw over a God Lord.
Once a God Lord took action, everything would soon be over.
"God Lord!?"
The Black Destruction Serpent Dragon's pupils constricted, its face ashen.
"Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost!"
The Golden Dragon Valley Master's face darkened.
The Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost was a First Heaven God Lord, skilled in the Soul Dao, and extremely powerful.
He had never done anything without profit. If the Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost took action, the majority of the spoils would probably be his.
But the Golden Dragon Valley Master could no longer make the decision in this situation.
"Haha, let this old man kill all of you. Let's see if that Zhao Feng will come out or not!"
The Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost's dark green eyes swept over the Black Destruction Dragon, Zhao Kong, and Zhao Wang.
"I'll kill you first!"
The Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost's gaze fell on Zhao Wang.
In the soul dimension, vast amounts of dark green Soul energy formed a massive soul blade that slashed down from the sky.
This blade was extremely sharp, and it seemed like it really could sever Zhao Wang's soul body.
The blade was about to descend.
Zhao Wang, who was only a peak Rank Nine, would definitely not be able to take this blow.
But Zhao Wang's expression was extremely calm, as if he didn't care about this attack at all.
"You won't be able to kill anyone!"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice spoke.
Boom!
Hisss! A violet lightning dragon howled out of the soul dimension, causing the souls of all the nearby experts to tremble.
Brrrooom!
The violet lightning dragon collided with the soul blade and destroyed it.
"Who goes there!?"
The Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost bellowed, his face gloomy.
There was actually someone present whose soul attack could compare to his own?
Swish!
Zhao Feng's figure appeared in the world, exuding a supreme energy that transcended all.
This energy belonged to a God Lord!
"Didn't you come to find me?"
Zhao Feng looked at the Soul-Cleaving Old Ghost, and then he scanned his surroundings.
"God Lord?"
The Golden Dragon Pavilion Master, the long-armed elder, and the others felt their minds ring.
How could Zhao Feng be a God Lord?
In the distance, the leaders of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion and Nether Ghost Race almost fainted.
If they had known that Zhao Feng was a God Lord, they would have never come to join in the fun.
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