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Chapter 1503

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Within the Light Race Divine Kingdom, the moment the blue-haired old woman took action, the tide of the battle shifted.

The Sacred Land had regained control of the situation and begun to counterattack.

But this was not the end.

"All of you, join the battle as well!"

God Lord Dreamcolor looked at the half-step God Lords and top-class Ancient Gods.

They had long ago taken up positions, and if they worked together, they would be extremely powerful.

Kabooom!

Several dozen members immediately took control of the three arrays and began to move toward the battlefield.

Each array had at least seven or eight top-class experts beneath the God Lord level. When they worked together, the power they could exert through the arrays was much stronger than a First Heaven God Lord.

This also meant that the participation of these experts was equivalent to having three top-class First Heaven experts on their side.

This kind of power was enough to instantly increase the Sacred Land's advantage and crush its foes.

"Let me see what other moves you have!"

God Lord Dreamcolor stared forward.

She had these Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords join the battle to force out the enemy's other moves.

Although the Sacred Land was powerful, this was the enemy's territory, and they could not be careless. God Lord Dreamcolor did not underestimate her foes and strictly commanded the battle.

The Giant God Race and Light Race's eyes dimmed as the three arrays descended on the battlefield, but they did not panic.

In the fog, Zhao Feng smiled. "It's time for you to enter the field."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The Spacetime Robe fluttered, and then Zhao Feng's three clones appeared.

At this time, Zhao Kong, Zhao Wang, and Zhao Wan were all First Heaven God Lords.

Zhao Wang and Zhao Wan had only recently become God Lords and had yet to experience a major battle. This was the perfect time to temper them.

Thwish!

The three charged out of the fog to reinforce the Light Race and Giant God Race.

"These three are …?"

The bewitching man was confused.

Their intelligence reports did not include these three.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's three clones used the power of their eye-bloodlines.

"Extreme Space Blade!"

"Death Spear!"

"Sharp Metal Sword!"

The three clones activated their eye-bloodlines, unleashing powerful eye-bloodline techniques at the three arrays the Sacred Land had sent out.

"They're all God Eye descendants!?"

The bewitching man was alarmed.

He even wondered if these three were part of the faction of some God Eye descendant, but when did the Giant God Race and Light Race get involved with such a faction?

"They actually have such a helper?"

God Lord Dreamcolor had not expected for the enemy to come up with such a plan.

In normal circumstances, the bloodline of the descendants of the Eight Great God Eyes was thinner than that of the descendants of the Illusion God Race.

But these three were all extremely powerful, especially Zhao Kong. He had been the first to become a God Lord, and he even had the Quasi God Eye Eye of Spacetime.

Their opponents, however, were just a group of Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords in an array.

The enemy's unexpected response made God Lord Dreamcolor even more cautious. She did not rashly give any orders, instead choosing to observe the battle.

Boom! Bang!

The three God Eye descendants all had supreme-quality divine artifacts. Coupled with their superb eye-bloodline techniques, they quickly gained the upper hand.

The array formed by the Illusion God Race Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords was pushed back again and again.

In fact, Zhao Kong even had the time to occasionally attack the bewitching man to reduce the pressure on Xin Wuheng.

Twilight Valley, who was controlling the Tree of Time, couldn't help but shout, "Okay!"

In truth, he could have used the God Lord level forces of his Divine Kingdom to participate in the battle.

But this would have distracted him and put him on the weaker side in this invisible contest with the blue-haired old woman.

Now that Zhao Feng had intervened and smoothly dealt with the enemy's plan, there was nothing better than this.

"Break!"

Zhao Kong activated his supreme-quality divine artifact and his Eye of Spacetime, forming a long and narrow silver blade.

Bang!

The moment the blade appeared, it pierced through the air and landed on the enemy's formation with lightning speed, shattering it.

Immediately, the seven or eight people controlling the formation paled. They spat out a mouthful of blood and hastily retreated.

With the array shattered, they naturally did not have the strength to fight against Zhao Kong.

"Kill!"

Zhao Kong's handsome face was cold as he sent out waves of Eye Intent. Tiny Void Blades shot forward.

Plush!

A Rank Nine Ancient God was instantly slain by a Void Blade, unable to put up any resistance.

On the other side, Zhao Wan and Zhao Wang also had the upper hand. It wouldn't be long before they broke the enemy array.

The current situation seemed to favor the Light Race Divine Kingdom's side, but none of them appeared very happy.

"This won't be easy to deal with!"

In the mist, Zhao Feng stared at God Lord Dreamcolor's group.

On the Sacred Land's side, the Third Heaven God Lord Dreamcolor had yet to take action. Next to God Lord Dreamcolor were three Second Heavens and one First Heaven.

This enormous God Lord faction far surpassed the Light Race Divine Kingdom's.

Zhao Feng could hold down God Lord Dreamcolor, but the other God Lords of the Illusion God Sacred Land were not so easy to deal with.

Thus, Zhao Feng could not recklessly enter the fray. He needed to first wear down the enemy. Once he entered the fray, the enemy would move out in full force.

At this moment:

Boom!

The yellow-robed man on the Sacred Land's side suddenly charged at Zhao Kong.

He waved his palms, unleashing several dark yellow palms of energy that shattered Zhao Kong's attacks and continued on.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving us!"

The remaining four half-step God Lords and Ancient Gods had grateful expressions on their faces as they quickly withdrew.

"Since Your Excellency dares to interfere in the affairs of the Illusion God Sacred Land, we won't be polite!"

The yellow-robed man snorted as he fiercely attacked Zhao Kong.

The dark yellow palms of energy continued to bombard Zhao Kong.

Moreover, when each palm of energy was shattered, it would turn into a dark yellow mist that spread through the surroundings.

"Illusion Sky Prison!"

The yellow-robed man suddenly formed a spell.

The dark yellow mist between heaven and earth was instantly controlled by him and continuously gathered towards Zhao Kong.

Thwish!

Zhao Kong had a bad feeling and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

More and more of the mist latched onto Zhao Kong's body, exuding Illusion Dao energy that affected his mind.

But at this moment, a powerful Soul Intent emerged from Zhao Kong's body.

This Soul Intent naturally belonged to Zhao Feng.

Swish!

In the soul dimension, tens of thousands of lightning bolts surged, and the dark yellow mist was shattered by the lightning.

"What?"

The yellow-robed man immediately retreated. That Soul Intent just now had made him feel a sliver of danger.

But at the same time, he was infuriated that his battle strategy had been broken by his opponent.

Otherwise, Zhao Kong would have probably been killed here!

"It's that Soul Intent again. It's hiding in the rear but not directly participating in the battle. Is its goal to delay the battle?"

God Lord Dreamcolor's expression darkened, and then she roared, "All of you, attack!"

This time, she once more exerted her strength and launched a large-scale attack.

She wanted to see just what sort of plan her opponent had!

At the same time, the eyes of the two Second Heaven God Lords and the peak First Heaven God Lord next to God Lord Dreamcolor flashed.

"Are you finally starting to use your strength?"

The blue-haired old woman faintly smiled.

At this moment, all the members of the Sacred Land besides God Lord Dreamcolor had taken action.

The Light Race Divine Kingdom's forces were far from being able to deal with this powerful force, so they could only retreat.

In the mist:

"Did she see through me?"

Zhao Feng mentally muttered.

From the very start, he had been using delaying tactics to wear down the enemy.

After all, they had the advantage in terms of recovery within the Light Race Divine Kingdom.

But God Lord Dreamcolor had already seen through him and launched a powerful assault.

If Zhao Feng didn't act now, they could only retreat. After all, the enemy was simply too strong.

"Retreat!"

Zhao Feng suddenly called out.

The Giant God Race, Light Race, and Zhao Feng's clones all revealed apprehensive expressions and began to retreat.

"Is that all?"

God Lord Dreamcolor chuckled.

She originally believed that the enemy still had some trump card, but it turned out that they were retreating.

"After them! Don't let a single one go!"

God Lord Dreamcolor immediately called out.

Immediately, many experts from the Illusion God Sacred Land began to chase after them.

God Lord Dreamcolor remained in the rear, observing the battle and preparing for any unexpected situations. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Xin Wuheng, the Grand Elder, God Lord Cheng Yun, and the others swiftly retreated into the thick mist.

The Illusion God Sacred Land's forces were in pursuit.

"Let me!"

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly charged forward.

In the face of such a massive enemy offensive, there were only two options: he could attack or retreat.

But how could Zhao Feng retreat? This was just a trick to confuse the enemy. His true choice was to attack!

And when Zhao Feng attacked, he had to catch his foe off guard and severely wound his foe the moment he attacked so that the gap in strength between the two sides could be closed.

Thus, Zhao Feng could not hold back.

"Dreamification!"

Origin energy madly surged in Zhao Feng's left eye, and dreamy mist began to swirl out of it and fuse with the world around him.

"The Ninth God Eye, Zhao Feng!"

The bewitching man, God Lord Dreamcolor, and the others called out in alarm.

Their goal in coming here was the Ninth God Eye, and now, it had finally appeared.

But its appearance was too sudden.

"Retreat!"

God Lord Dreamcolor sensed that something was wrong and immediately called out.

Alas, it was too late.

Bzzzz!

A certain distance around Zhao Feng began to be covered in dreamy colors.

At this moment, everyone's mental state suddenly plummeted, and they felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

Even the Light Race and Giant God Race members around Zhao Feng felt the same.

"Extinguish!"

Zhao Feng extended a hand, and at the same time, his Thought power began to form an intense thought.

Suddenly, a strange energy descended upon the world.

Whoosh!

A First Heaven God Lord of the Illusion God Sacred Land vanished without any warning.

At the same time, a Second Heaven God Lord next to him began to blur.

"No!"

The Second Heaven God Lord did his best to resist, but it was useless.

Whoosh!

His body also vanished into the void.

The half-step God Lords and Ancient Gods next to him also vanished like bubbles.

Zhao Feng's Dreamification was an area-of-effect skill. In order to maximize its effect in the shortest amount of time possible, he had the members of his side retreat.

In this way, only the enemy members remained in his field of vision.

Their retreat also caused the enemy to let down their guard.

"This … what's going on?"

This terrifying sight made the hearts of the Sacred Land members thump and their backs turn cold.

In a flash, nearly half of the members of the Sacred Land below the God Lord level had been killed.

Two First Heaven God Lords had fallen, and one Second Heaven God Lord had fallen.

"Is this the ability of the Ninth God Eye?"

The bewitching man said in a trembling voice. He suddenly realized that his body was also becoming blurry.

"Oh no!"

The bewitching man immediately ignited his bloodline and retreated.

"Stop!"

At the same time, God Lord Dreamcolor charged forward.

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