"Perhaps, I can use the strong wind, Zhuque Tower, to get rid of them!"

Zhao Feng was thinking in his mind, his thoughts running rapidly.

Both the Lord Tyrant Dragon and Lord Tianji are extremely powerful, and it would be difficult for Zhao Feng to kill them alone.

But now, due to the appearance of the ancestral artifact fragments, a large number of God Lords have gathered here.

If you can make good use of these people, you can even ask them to help you get rid of these two enemies at once!

"Hand over the fragments of the burned prison obediently, otherwise, you will all be buried here!"

The Lord Tyrant Dragon looked fiercely and glanced downwards, exuding a domineering and terrifying aura.

Under the gaze of Lord Tyrant Dragon, several first-level god Lords felt fear in their hearts.

"Humph, what a loud tone!"

The master of the Gale Wind Sect trembled and became furious.

During his actions to seize the fragments of the ancestral artifact, he repeatedly encountered other situations, which made him extremely angry.

But at this moment, the three second-level god masters who suddenly arrived were arrogant and domineering, demanding that he hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact.

The God Lord of Zhuque Tower also dislikes Lord Tyrant Dragon and others.

They had seen arrogant and domineering people before, but this was the first time they had seen someone so arrogant.

A mere three people actually threatened to let everyone die here.

In the distance, Tang Bai's eyes darkened, his face uncertain: "These people are not simple!"

Of course, not only Tang Bai discovered this, but the other Second Heavenly God Lords present also felt something about it.

However, the words of Lord Tyrant Dragon and others made them very unhappy, so their attitude was also very tough.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng spoke: "Master of the Gale Wind Sect, your Gale Wind Sect cannot keep the fragments of the ancestral artifact, so you should hand it over to avoid heavy casualties!"

Zhao Feng is currently covering his appearance and hiding his aura, so others cannot see his true face.

"What? You..."

The leader of the Gale Wind Sect was filled with rage, gnashing his teeth and wishing he could tear Zhao Feng into pieces.

If it weren't for Zhao Feng, the Gale Wind Sect would have successfully obtained the fragments of the ancestral artifact.

At this time, Zhao Feng actually mocked the Gale Wind Sect and asked them to hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact.

If the Storm Sect does what Zhao Feng says, everyone will feel extremely humiliated and shameless.

Zhao Feng laughed secretly when he saw the expressions of the God Master of the Gale Wind Sect and the God Master of the Blood Rain.

His first words were to stimulate the Gale Gate and make them not give in easily.

"Everyone in Suzaku Tower, you are really incompetent. I just helped you block the Gale Gate, but you still failed. You didn't even touch the fragments of the ancestral artifact. It's better to evacuate quickly and don't embarrass yourself here!"

After talking about the Gale Gate, Zhao Feng pointed the finger at the Vermillion Bird Tower.

"What? You kid...are looking for death!"

The face of the owner of the building, Zhuque, was red with anger, and invisible anger was rolling violently behind him, as if he might take action against Zhao Feng at any time.

The Giant Spirit God Lord and the other Zhuque Tower God Lords turned red in color and stared at Zhao Feng with ruthless eyes, their murderous intent spreading.

"Didn't you kid touch the fragments of the ancestral artifact?"

The Giant Spirit God Lord rolled his eyes at Zhao Feng and said sarcastically.

"However, my harvest from this trip has been very rich..."

Zhao Feng said without caring.

In this battle for the ancestral artifact fragments, Zhao Feng has successfully killed four God Lords, and the loot he gained is indeed very abundant.

"You talk so much nonsense. If you don't hand over the fragments of the ancestral artifact, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

The Tyrant Dragon God Lord immediately cast his ferocious gaze towards the blast gate and the others.

Currently, the fragments of the ancestral artifact are still in the hands of God Lord Blood Rain.

"Hand it over? Don't even think about it!"

The anger in the head of the Gale Wind Sect had not yet been extinguished, so he immediately shouted.

If he just handed over the fragments of the ancestral artifact, he would have no face.

“It’s not certain who will win!”

The owner of Zhuque Building sneered.

He would definitely get the fragments of the ancestral artifact.

"court death!"

The Tyrant Dragon God's eyes were focused, and he charged out with infinite red and black dragon flames.

At this moment, the forbidden blood aura of disaster swept around the world, impacting the bloodlines of all the God Lords.

"O World Dragon Clan!"

The blast gate and the Suzaku Tower all came out in shock.

Buzz!

The fragments of the ancestral artifact controlled by the Blood Rain God Lord trembled slightly, constantly impacting the blood-red light wall.

"Let's take action together!"

The master of the Gale Wind Sect shouted quickly.

When Lord Tyrant Dragon rushed over, he knew that he was no match for him.

But there are many people in the Storm Sect.

Whoosh~

All the powerful divine masters from the Gale Wind Sect rushed out.

Among them, the strongest Blood Rain God Master and the Storm Sect Master took the lead.

The God of Blood Rain pushed with his big hand, and the heaven and earth surged with blood waves, rushing forward.

The leader of the Gale Wind Sect waved the jade sword in his hand, unleashing a dense sword rain of green light.

Behind them, the remaining members of the Gale Clan all launched powerful attacks.

Boom!

The monstrous divine attack, like a wild beast, charged towards the Lord Tyrant Dragon.

"Dragon Breath of Destruction!"

The Tyrant Dragon God activated the bloodline of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan, mobilized a huge source of power, and spit out a ball of forbidden black flames from his mouth.

Boom boom!

The black flame turned into a black sun, exuding a terrifying aura that destroyed all things.

Two powerful forces collided together, setting off a shocking storm that swept across the world.

"How can it be?"

On the side, the owner of Zhuque Building looked horrified.

The Tyrant Dragon God Lord actually blocked the blows of all the strong men of the Gale Wind Sect with his own strength.

This kind of strength is too terrifying!

"If this continues, the Gale Wind Sect will definitely be defeated!"

The face of Zhuque Tower Master changed slightly.

The defeat of the Storm Clan certainly has nothing to do with them.

But if the fragments of the ancestral artifact fall into the hands of Lord Tyrant Dragon and others, there will be no hope for the Suzaku Tower.

The owner of Zhuque Tower secretly communicated with the other members and explained his ideas, which immediately gained everyone's approval.

"Let me play with you!"

God Lord Tianji saw Zhuque Tower's thoughts and appeared in a flash.

Buzz!

His eyes were spinning, and the law of death filled the world.

The entire sea of ​​​​fire became deeper and penetrated by countless black mist.

"Only a descendant of Death Eyes!"

The owner of Zhuque Tower turned cold and fought out with the other members.

Just the descendants of Death Eyes are much worse than the bloodline of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan.

"Yeah?"
To be continued...