Chapter 628: Nothing Ends Well

"It's horrible!"

Zhao Feng shuddered in his heart.

At this time, he had already swept to the periphery of the battlefield of Armageddon, preparing to kill on the periphery.

At this time, suddenly three Martial God Emperors who had the same idea as him swept over.

"Boy, dare to be alone and look for death!"

The three of them launched a joint attack on Zhao Feng.

"It's you who die, double space!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and the dual space that fused the will of the Eighth Order Martial God Emperor instantly shocked the three of them, and at the same time, their attacks were also blocked by the wind blade and the wind wall, and Zhao Feng didn't even raise his hand once.

"Die!"

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

Three crisp sounds spread, and the heads of the three of them flew up, and Zhao Feng's luck skyrocketed.

Just kidding, just three seventh-order Martial God Emperors actually came to him for trouble, the eighth-order Martial God Emperor, and they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Infinite Sword, shattered!"

Zhao Feng directly shattered the Infinite Sword, and then turned it into nine sharp blades and struck.

He's on the periphery, and he usually won't be trapped, so it's a very good choice to use Deathstorm in this case, but this will kill people from his own camp by mistake, which would be too undisciplined.

He is also a member of the Heavenly Flame Saint Realm, and he must focus on the overall situation.

In the distance, the Tianyan Army and the Dajue Army were still in the midst of a confrontation, and the scattered warriors had already handed it over.

Not only that, but the three half-step Martial God Supremes of the Heavenly Flame Saint Realm also began to fight with the half-step Martial God Supremes of the Great Lord Saint Realm.

Although Zhao Feng couldn't see them clearly, he could feel six powerful breaths.

"I can't care so much, kill!"

Zhao Feng harnessed the nine sharp blades and directly killed a team of six.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"One hundred and twenty-eight shocks!"

His attack, no one under the half-step Martial God Supreme can catch it, and even a sword can kill several people in seconds.

Coupled with the nine sharp blades, Zhao Feng's killing speed was unmatched.

"Huh, there's a lot of people there!"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a group of people who were attacking from a distance, and there was no Tianyan Army around.

"Good chance, Deathstorm!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and the next moment, a storm of death was set off.

The eighth-order Martial God Emperor uses the Martial Soul Mystery, and the speed is still much faster than that of the seventh-order Martial God Emperor.

Suddenly, that area immediately set off a bloody storm, countless stumps and broken arms from the air, and the Acceptance Ring flew towards Zhao Feng without exception.

At the same time, so many acceptance rings have also aroused the covetousness of some people.

"Just kidding, my Zhao Feng's things, you still want to grab them?"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, quickly took out his sword, and killed those who coveted his gift ring.

These people have the Tianyan Saint Realm and the Great Lord Saint Realm.

Dozens of gift rings fell into Zhao Feng's hands, and Zhao Feng's thought was to exchange all the things inside.

"Now, start collecting the Emperor's will!"

Zhao Feng suddenly remembered this matter, and immediately took out the Holy Soul Lantern and began to collect it.

"He's from the Holy Soul Sect, kill him!"

This scene fell into the eyes of others, and it immediately caused public outrage.

"Hmph, I don't need you to dictate my affairs yet!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and the next moment, those who were hostile to him just couldn't move.

The will of the eighth-order Martial God Emperor, the dual space, the combination of the two, even if it is the peak Martial God Emperor, I am afraid that it will have to reduce the movement speed by eighty percent.

Eighty percent of the movement speed, this is simply a lamb to the slaughter.

"Die!"

Zhao Feng doesn't care which camp they are from now, anyway, those who dare to fight him will not end well.

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

The necks of these people were all wiped by the wind blade, their heads flew up, and the Nawu Ring flew towards Zhao Feng without exception.

Now, no one dared to provoke Zhao Feng, they all retreated one after another, whether it was the Tianyan Saint Realm or the Great Lord Saint Realm, they all hid far away.

"Yes, yes, my goal this time, but to create a ninth-order Martial God Emperor, this is not enough!"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth curled slightly, and this time, he directly entered the crowd.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"One hundred and twenty-eight shocks!"

"Infinite Wind Killing Array!"

At this time, Zhao Feng was like a harvester, wherever he went, there was a bloody storm.

At this time, the number of killings he had killed was already as high as hundreds.

"Boy, don't be rampant, come and die!"

A peak Martial God Emperor targeted Zhao Feng and killed him.

"If you don't do it, die!"

Zhao Feng lightly slashed out a series of attacks.

In the thirty-six flashes, he was already able to fuse twenty great shocks and one hundred and twenty-eight times, which was extremely powerful.

Coupled with the limitation of the double space, this peak martial god emperor had no time to dodge, so he could only forcibly block it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The weapon of this peak Martial God Emperor shook thousands of times in an instant, and both of his arms were shattered to the bone, and he was immediately killed by the residual strength of the thirty-six flashes.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng quickly swept over and took out a top-level Holy Soul Lantern to preserve the Great Emperor's will of this peak Martial God Emperor.

Although it is said that the will of the Refining Emperor is weaker than that of the normal breakthrough, this is enough.

Now, Zhao Feng's strength has shocked the hundreds of people around him, and they have retreated, but Zhao Feng will not let anyone go.

Every second, more than ten corpses came from the air, and at the same time, more than ten Receiving Rings swept towards Zhao Feng like bright meteors.

At this time, the luck on Zhao Feng's head had already plundered cyan, and the color was almost close to blue.

The more he killed, the more he killed, the stronger he became, all the way forward, and he actually rushed into the direction of the Grand Lord's army.

"Deathstorm!"

Zhao Feng directly unleashed a super powerful death storm inside the enemy, countless wind blades blew up, and another downpour of blood rained in the sky.

After solving this hundred-person phalanx, Zhao Feng swept to the second one.

Among the people present, except for the six half-step Martial God Supremes in the air, he was the only one who dared to do this.

The will of hundreds of high-level Martial God Emperors roared together, and even the peak Martial God Emperor had to retreat.

However, Zhao Feng's speed was extremely fast, and even if someone occasionally hit him, he would be disintegrated by the great shock of fusing his eighth-order Martial God Great Emperor's will.

In less than half a minute, Zhao Feng had broken down several phalanxes, and there were thousands of fallen masters of the Great Jue Army.

This scene fell under the eyes of the six half-step Martial God Supremes, causing the three people on the Tianyan Saint Realm side to soar their morale.

"It's so strong, where did this person come from, and he actually comprehended the dual space!"

"With him, this year's Armageddon will definitely be the victory of my Tianyan Saint Realm!"

"The city lord's vision is really good, this son has a huge energy, and he actually led this decisive battle!"

One of the half-step Martial God Supremes had a twinkle in his eyes.

The city lord he was thinking of in his heart was the city lord of Ghost Fire City, that is, the white-haired old man who had a two-sided relationship with Zhao Feng and exchanged a double soul fruit for the Demon Wind Slashing Sword.

(End of chapter)