The man in golden armor looked gloomy, but at this time they had no way out.

"court death"

Zhao Feng looked cold and stern as he softly uttered two words.

An astonishing pupil flame appeared in his left eye, the purple-gold luster flowed, and there were traces of dark-gold thunder tribulation patterns.

Boom

A completely transparent ball of purple-gold thunder fire, carrying the aura of destructive thunder and calamity, bombarded the ball of black and red ghost fire.

"Hiss, ah..."

The old man in black and red robes suddenly screamed, and his soul level and body were attacked by thunder and fire at the same time, burning continuously.

After experiencing the Purple Star Tower and his party, Zhao Feng's soul and will became stronger, and his use of pupil skills also reached another level.

Facing ordinary Holy Lords whose strength has not been suppressed, Zhao Feng's Wind, Thunder Eyes and Fire can seriously injure them.

Zhao Feng suddenly flew out.

Bang

Zhao Feng used the power of the Holy Thunder to punch the old man in black and red robes, causing him to vomit blood.

Normally, a quasi-holy master would definitely die if faced with such a punch from Zhao Feng.

But the holy body of the Holy Lord is different. It has extremely strong defense against low-level damage, and its own recovery power is also amazing.

"drink"

Zhao Feng exploded with another punch, containing a large amount of lightning power, and blasted the holy power light towards the old man's Dantian.

When the Great Emperor breaks through the Holy Lord, the crystal core space in his body will transform into a vortex of holy power.

Boom

The figure of the old man in black and red robes disappeared between heaven and earth, and his soul was completely shattered under the crushing force of Zhao Feng's soul and will.

Only a storage bracelet was left, which was taken into the Mist Realm by Zhao Feng.

The old man in black and red robes, who were both at the beginning of Xuan Guang, were much different from the Holy Master of Hundred Refiners in the royal mausoleum.

This was also Zhao Feng, who successfully killed the Holy Lord with his own strength.

The Supreme Elder of the Ghost Fire Sect passed away.

Everyone in the Ji family, including Ji Lan, was shocked.

The most powerful Holy Lord Xuanguang in the mainland died in such an understatement, which made them feel very unreal.

Only then did the children of the Ji family realize that they had gotten a big deal, and they could receive the family's generous mission rewards just for a quick trip.

"The Supreme Elder"

Many members of Haiyan Pavilion are excited in their hearts.

This is their Supreme Elder, with such terrifying strength that he can completely crush the invaders.

The man in golden armor moved a little slowly, then stopped immediately and took a few steps back. The hair on his body stood up, and a chill of death penetrated his whole body.

"How can it be so strong? How is this possible? At the level of the Great Emperor, it is so easy to kill the Holy Lord?"

The man in golden armor kept roaring in his heart.

"Damn it, I was betrayed by the Shadow Lord"

After hesitating for a moment, the man in golden armor gritted his teeth and said immediately: "Zhao Feng, let the Eight Star Tower go. We are willing to compensate for all the losses of Haiyan Pavilion. I will also tell you who is behind the scenes."

Zhao Feng's strength made him dare not resist.

"No"

Zhao Feng said calmly.

In a secret place thousands of miles away from the Water Bay Holy Land, a black translucent figure's expression suddenly changed: "These useless guys, bad, they have been discovered."

The soul of the Shadow Lord trembled, turned into a dark light, and disappeared in a flash.

"The accounts of Baxing Tower will be settled after I come back."

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, the wind and thunder essence surged around the world, and a pair of red thunder light wings suddenly condensed.

call

The wings behind Zhao Feng bloomed with bright red gold and turned into a narrow arc of wind and lightning, disappearing in an instant.

“So fast”

The man in golden armor was dumbfounded, with lingering fear in his heart.

He had just thought about escaping, but many elders and elites who followed from the Eight Star Tower were here.

"I actually believed Jiuyou Palace's words because of this kind of thing"

The man in golden armor laughed at himself.
Chapter completed!