"I'm afraid, this is the reason why the Liejin Tribe and the Spirit Tribe are at war!"

Zhao Feng's heart sank slightly.

"That's right, the Liejin Clan even sent the Half-Step God Lord in an attempt to assassinate Zhao Yufei, but was discovered and stopped by our clan."

The third elder looked cold and said directly.

"What? The Liejin Clan actually sent the Half-Step God Lord to assassinate Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng also looked shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Liejin Clan would actually use this level of power to deal with a descendant of the True God.

"Today, Yufei is the core of the Spirit Clan. Once she grows up, the Fierce Gold Clan will no longer be our opponent of the Spirit Clan!"

The third elder looked slightly happy, with hope in his eyes.

First of all, as Zhao Yufei's master, if Yufei becomes a powerful divine master, he will also have a bright face.

Secondly, Zhao Feng once refused him to accept a disciple, and the third elder's second disciple, Zhao Yufei, will definitely achieve more than Zhao Feng in the future.

Before, outsiders mentioned that the number one genius of the Spirit Clan must be Zhao Feng.

But in the future, that won't be the case.

"After Yu Fei came back from the secret realm, she reached the seventh level of Ancient God. She has been in seclusion for several years now..."

Seeing Zhao Feng's surprised expression, the third elder continued, his smile getting wider.

Zhao Feng nodded. Zhao Yufei's potential was already extraordinary. Now that he has been inherited by the "Shenwu Clan", his achievements in the future will be absolutely extraordinary. He may be able to lead the Spirit Clan back to its former glory.

"Zhao Feng, the Spirit Clan is currently short of high-level combat power. You just came back, why not go to the frontline battlefield to sharpen your skills!"

The third elder looked at Zhao Feng and continued to speak.

Although he had a grudge against Zhao Feng, it was only because Zhao Feng refused to accept him as a disciple.

Now, Zhao Feng has just returned from traveling, and his cultivation has soared to the eighth level peak. His foundation is definitely not solid, and his strength is not as good as the old eight level peak.

Therefore, the third elder asked Zhao Feng to go to the battlefield to hone his skills and consolidate his cultivation strength. On the other hand, it could also alleviate the weak battle situation of the Spirit Clan.

"Shortage of high-level combat power?"

Zhao Feng was a little confused.

It stands to reason that the overall strength of the Spirit Clan is slightly stronger than that of the Liejin Clan.

"The battle between the two clans was initiated by the Liejin Clan. They suddenly launched an attack and quickly wiped out a large number of mid-level and high-level combat forces of the Spirit Clan. Although the Spirit Clan reacted immediately, the current battle situation is still that of the Liejin Clan.

The clan has the upper hand!”

The third elder said with a slightly angry expression.

"Oh well!"

Zhao Feng agreed to participate in the war.

After he became the core disciple of the Spirit Clan, he also gained a lot of convenience by relying on the five-star power of the Spirit Clan.

But now the war between the two clans still started because of Zhao Yufei, and it was difficult for Zhao Feng to intervene.

In addition, after going through a lot of wars and fighting, when Zhao Feng withdraws his cultivation seal and reveals his true cultivation, the possibility of being suspected by others will be much smaller.

"Okay, you rush to the 'Tianluo Sect' as soon as possible. This force is considered a more important part of the Spirit Clan's territory. The Liejin Clan has always wanted to occupy it!"

The third elder immediately gave Zhao Feng an important task.

After leaving the forbidden area of ​​​​the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng tidied up a little and set off directly.

At the same time, in an underground secret palace glowing with blazing fire.

"Report to the elder, Zhao Feng returns to the Spiritual Clan!"

A man in golden armor flashed in the underground palace, respectful and respectful.

In front of him, three groups of virtual light floated.

The person in the middle is older, but he is tall and burly, with golden flames all over his body and a majestic and calm face.

"This kid appears again!"

Elder Jin's eyes flashed.

He was Elder Jin who led the Liejin clan to participate in the gambling war between the two clans, and he had a very deep impression on Zhao Feng.

"This Spirit Clan is really lucky to have two extremely talented people, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei!"

To the left of Elder Jin, there was a shorter middle-aged man with a sinister cold light in his eyes.

"What's going on with Zhao Feng now?"

Elder Jin asked again.

"Zhao Feng has returned to the Spirit Clan and his cultivation has reached the eighth level. Now he has left the Spirit Clan and seems to be preparing to enter the battlefield!"

The man in golden armor replied immediately.

"Eighth level peak?"

Elder Jin and the short middle-aged man looked slightly shaken.

"In less than ten years, from the seventh-level ancient god to the eighth-level peak!"

Elder Jin looked extremely heavy.

As soon as these words were spoken, the dark gray flame on Elder Jin's right side trembled slightly, exuding a biting chill.

"Pay close attention to Zhao Feng's every move. If you have any news, report it directly!"

Elder Jin drank immediately.

Then, the man in golden armor left the secret hall.

"We must not miss this opportunity. After learning where Zhao Feng appears, we will immediately send strong men to kill him!"

Elder Jin's eyes darkened and he began to think about looking for a suitable candidate.

At this moment, the cold dark gray flame on the right side of Elder Jin roared into life,

A figure walked out of it, wearing a light gold and luxurious dress. His appearance was beautiful but with a cold feeling. His tall and exquisite body attracted people's imagination, and his aura was strange and dark, like an ethereal iceberg.

"Leave this Zhao Feng to me!"

The ice-cold woman said coldly.

The short, middle-aged man's eyes stared at the ice-cold woman, with a hint of splendor flashing through her eyes.

"Haha, that's fine, I'll leave Zhao Feng's affairs to you!"

Elder Jin smiled slightly and agreed.

Then, the cold flame enveloped the ice-cold woman's body and disappeared in a flash.

"Tsk tsk, Ancient God Hanyan is really getting more and more beautiful, but she is a bit too cold. Why does she care so much about Zhao Feng?"

After Ancient God Hanyan left, the short middle-aged man asked immediately.

Ancient God Hanyan is the most beautiful woman in the Liejin Clan, and she is also the most gifted genius in the Liejin Clan in the past hundred million years.

A long time ago, when Ancient God Hanyan became famous, he attracted countless talented people in the Purple Spirit Realm to pursue him, but Ancient God Hanyan did not take a fancy to any of them.

Later, Ancient God Hanyan went out for a trip, and when he came back, he had become a half-step God Lord!

"She is just interested in geniuses, but it is not love, but torture and murder!"

Elder Jin showed a meaningful smile.

Ten days later.

Zhao Feng came to Tianluo Sect within the territory of the Spirit Clan.

Tianluo Sect is located on the top of a series of mountains. When Zhao Feng approached, he was immediately noticed by the people in Tianluo Sect.

"Who is coming?"

A loud and loud sound came out directly, shaking the world.

"Zhao Feng of the Spirit Clan, ordered by the Third Elder, came to support Tianluo Sect!"

Zhao Feng answered directly.

But in his heart, he had some doubts. The person in power within the Tianluo Sect must know him, and he would still ask such a question.

He couldn't help but move his left eye, looking through the dark yellow defense array and layers of buildings towards the source of the sound.

It was a majestic middle-aged man in a golden robe, with a powerful aura and an eighth-level peak cultivation level. Next to the golden-robed middle-aged man stood a young man with an elegant face and a cold and arrogant look.

"Ancient God of the Ice Plains?"

Zhao Feng looked slightly startled and understood immediately.

The Ancient God of Icefield was the ancient god who played as the trump card of the Spirit Clan in the last gambling war between the two races.

However, in the gambling battle, the Ancient Ice God was defeated miserably. In the end, Zhao Feng turned the tide of the battle alone and won.
To be continued...