That golden sword light was nearly indestructible, and it was so powerful that it made others tremble. Combined with the inextinguishable battle intent, it was impossible for the masked man to dodge.
"I still lost to someone with the Phantom Martial Physique?"
At this moment, the masked man had already given up on resisting. If he was at his peak, he was confident that he could dodge it. But now that he was in a weakened state, it was impossible for him to face it.
There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. Once upon a time, the Human Race also had a Phantom Martial Physique that suppressed the Shaman Spirit Clan. He never thought that after so many years, the same scene would appear again. This made him feel extremely unwilling.
He was unwilling to lose like this. He felt a sense of danger from this person. In the past, the Phantom Martial Physique of the Human Race was mostly at the Sixth Order. But this generation's Phantom Martial Physique could display even more power. He might even be the next Void Martial Divine Lord.
"I won't let you grow like this."
The masked man's face was filled with madness. He thought that if Feng Hao was allowed to grow like this, the Human Race would most likely return to its peak. At that time, the Shaman Spirit Clan that had a grudge with the Human Race would be the first to suffer.
The masked man's body rapidly expanded, and at this moment, he was like a balloon. His expression was ferocious, and azure runes constantly flickered on his body, giving off a feeling of extreme danger.
"Divine Rune Heavenly Curse!"
A final roar came from the masked man's throat. At this moment, the golden sword light had already pierced through the air and landed on his body.
Boom!
In the next moment, the masked man's body exploded into a bloody mist. Terrifying energy ripples spread out in all directions, affecting many experts of the two clans and causing them to vomit blood as they retreated.
"Feng Hao."
At this moment, the terrifying energy ripples forced Leng Yesen and the afterimage back. After all, the explosion of an Eighth Order powerhouse wasn't something they could endure. Even Xie Yandong, who wanted to go and help Feng Hao, couldn't approach at this moment. He could only watch as Feng Hao was enveloped by the bloody mist.
"Father."
Seeing that Feng Hao was in danger, Qing Meng could not help but exclaim out loud. Even Joan Of Arc and the other 2 women could not help but cover their mouths. A Type 8 powerhouse's self-detonation, what would happen to Feng Hao?
When the person in charge of the Wizard Spirit Tribe, who was standing on the city wall, saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. The Divine Master of the Wizard Spirit Tribe was defeated again, and it was as if it was destined to be defeated by the Phantom Martial Body.
The body of a Divine Master was equivalent to the hope of the Shaman Spirit Race, yet now, it had been forced to detonate itself. So, how was he supposed to give an explanation to the numerous elders of the Shaman Spirit Race?
The expression of the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan gradually turned crazy. His eyes revealed a sinister expression as he stared at the bloody void in the air. A moment later, his voice spread across the entire battlefield.
"Everyone, listen up! Kill! Kill all the humans! Kill that human expert at all costs!"
At the same time, many rays of light appeared in the Tenth City as the experts of the other clans appeared. They were the subsidiary clans of the Shaman Spirit Clan, and they had been summoned by the Shaman Spirit Clan.
"Destroy the Human Race's army! Don't let a single one of them go!"
The person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan roared towards the sky. Shortly after, he leapt into the sky and joined the battle.
"Longyue Pass, you and Ge Hong will fight."
Gongsun Jing quickly issued an order. At this moment, the army of the Shaman Spirit Clan had also launched their attack. Clearly, they wanted to make their last stand. Since they had even summoned the subsidiary clans, they wouldn't have any other trump cards left.
Longyue Pass was already extremely excited. When he heard Gongsun Jing's order, he immediately charged out and blocked the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan in the air.
The subsidiary clans of the Shaman Spirit Clan that had responded to the summons weren't lacking in experts, but they weren't as numerous as the two clans. Generally speaking, the two sides were still in a balanced situation.
"Advisor, why don't you let us fight?" Joan Of Arc knitted her brows. She was very worried about Feng Hao's situation, and she didn't know what the outcome would be.
"Don't worry. Before Feng Hao went out to fight, he had ordered that you must be the last trump card. After all, after winning, you will still have to face the sneak attacks of the other clans. Gongsun Jing said with a grave expression. Her worry wasn't unreasonable.
On this level, the Shaman Spirit Clan was ranked tenth and occupied the tenth city. But behind the Shaman Spirit Clan, there were still a dozen other clans that weren't weak. Usually, they wouldn't have the opportunity to launch a frontal attack, but if they suddenly interfered in the battle between the Human Race and the Shaman Spirit Clan, neither the Human Race nor the Shaman Spirit Clan would be able to face such an outcome.
"Daddy will be fine." Little Qing Meng pouted as she stared at the blood mist in the air. However, no one noticed that a black light was gradually surging in her eyes. That black light was chilling.
At this moment, the battlefield had almost fallen into a state of chaos. The experts of the two clans were fighting each other. Both sides were bloodshot. Usually, the two clans had a deep grudge against each other, and at this time, they would naturally take revenge.
The earth-shaking sounds of fighting resounded. On the Human Race's side, the most eye-catching were Leng Yesen and Remnant Shadow. Both of them had cold expressions, but wherever they went, they would inevitably reap the lives of a large group of people.
In front of two experts with Seventh Order cultivation base, the resistance was almost useless. Even Xie Yandong and Ge Hong had forcibly carved out a path of blood.
Everyone's robes were stained with blood. At this moment, no one would be lenient because this was a battlefield.
The Dragon Moon Pass and the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan were fighting. Both of their cultivations were evenly matched, and it was difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time. At this time, the experts belonging to the Shaman Spirit Clan were almost completely wiped out by Leng Yesen and Remnant Shadow. The two of them directly flashed to the side when they saw the strongest cultivator, and killed them with lightning-fast means, without the slightest mercy.
"Kill the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan." Gongsun Jing shouted to Xie Yandong and the others. Since the Shaman Spirit Clan had sent out a Divine Master, the previous plan to capture the king had to be changed. Now, the most important thing was to quickly kill the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan and create chaos. Only then would they be able to quickly win.
Xie Yandong and Ge Hong exchanged a glance and nodded their heads. Their figures flashed and appeared beside the person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan.
Seeing the arrival of the two people, the Dragon Moon Pass was immediately unhappy and shouted, "They are my opponents, what are you two doing here?"
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