“Good luck”

Zhao Feng looked happy.

The power of thunder and calamity in the demigod's head has almost been exhausted.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng has another source of thunder power, which is the ancient thunder power of the Ancient Dream.

However, the weather in the ancient dreamland is unpredictable. If you happen to encounter a thunderstorm, it depends on luck, and the power of the ancient thunder cannot be preserved for a long time.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the power of the ancient thunder in the burnt black wood and introducing it into the thunder soul body.

"Coming"

Ji Lan, who controlled the Fengyan Speeder, looked into the distance.

At this time, everyone was less than a state away from the front line of the battlefield.

Whoosh

At a certain moment, a sound broke through the sky, and the breath of a quasi-holy master passed over the crowd.

The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing a large purple robe. He glanced at the people in the Fengyan Speeder below, and his speed slowed down a bit.

This person did not stay and quickly left.

Not a moment later, everyone encountered a huge flying spiritual pet, with three men with cold eyes standing on it, two of whom were in the quasi-holy realm.

"Huh"

One of the red-haired men glanced at the Fengyan Speeder, and couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

There are only four people in the Wind Flame Speeder, and they should all be at the level of top emperors, and the flying speed of this speeder is far faster than their spiritual pets.

As we all know, the value of flying props is definitely higher than that of flying spiritual pets, because flying props have a high load capacity, consume core energy, and do not require rest. Large flying props are even more precious.

"Boss, do you want to take action?"

The other man, with a cruel look on his face, laughed ferociously.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng appeared out of thin air amidst the wind and flames. His long pale golden hair was blowing in the wind, and his pale golden left eye was deep and mysterious.

"Don't cause trouble, there are too many hidden masters here"

The red-haired man looked at Zhao Feng, who appeared out of thin air, and shook his head with scruples.

Hundreds of years of experience and intuition from walking on the tip of a knife told him that this young man was definitely extraordinary.

Huhu

This huge flying spiritual pet slowly moved away.

Flying on the wind and flames.

"It seems like there's a bit of chaos here."

The Ghost Scale Emperor licked his lips, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Here he was reminded of the days when he was a pirate.

"Ahead is the Spiritual Palace."

Everyone came to a huge palace walled hall that was noisy and chaotic.

Before they even got close, they saw two groups of people fighting together, the weakest among them being domain-level kings.

“Not an ordinary mess”

Zhao Feng glanced at the vendors and shops in this spiritual palace, and they were all vicious people.

When entering the city, you don't even have to pay a fee, and there are no restrictions on flying spiritual pets and props. It can be said to be a spiritual palace without a manager.

The moment Zhao Feng and others entered this place, the rapidly gliding Fengyan Speeder attracted many greedy eyes nearby.

swish swish

Several figures slowly flew from the front.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the teleportation array was broken."

"This is also normal. The teleportation array near the battlefield is frequently used. Next time, go to the Spiritual Palace in Duhai City."

The three people who came shook their heads and sighed, thinking that they were unlucky.

"Senior Zhao, the teleportation array is broken, why don't we fly over directly?"

The wind and flame speed car controlled by Ji Lan slowly stopped.

The Fengyan Speeder is very fast, and it doesn't take long to fly directly to the battlefield.

Zhao Feng looked towards the teleportation hall in the distance.

The palace gate has been closed and the guards around are on tight alert.

It seems that all the forces of the city lord have gathered in the teleportation hall.

"Alright"

Zhao Feng nodded.

Ji Lan was just about to control the Fengyan Speeder to change its direction.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder and took out the Emperor's Order.

At this time, on the Emperor's Order, the energy of dragon luck was circulating, and a faint dragon roar came from the dragon's mouth, which was very different from before.

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng received the Emperor's Order, his spiritual consciousness swept into it, and a feeling suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.

"This is...not good"

Zhao Feng raised his head sharply, his golden left eyes locked on the Teleportation Spiritual Palace in the distance.
Chapter completed!