This bad news shook the high-level of the Thirteen Sects Alliance.

Even those True Spirit Realm masters who had always been quiet also changed color.

As everyone knows.

The Thirteen Kingdoms of Hengyun have been surviving between the two great powers. The war between the two great powers is actually a projection of the struggle between the sects and the world.

Once the confrontation between the two great powers is out of balance, it will inevitably affect the thirteen kingdoms of Hengyun.

On the side of the Xiaoyue Sect, there was also a shock.

"Tianfeng Power and Tielong Power have always been evenly matched, how could there be such a drastic change in a short period of time?"

The Great Elder was unprecedentedly dignified, and his expression was worried.

For the Thirteen Kingdoms, the two major powers are both giant existences, with vast territories, and the power of the sect world is even greater.

"'Tianfeng Pavilion is the head of the seven sects of Tianfeng, the first sect of Tianfeng powerhouse, there are only three or four masters of the true Xuan level in the sect, with a long inheritance and profound heritage, how can it be ......"

The Dawn Moon Sect Master's face was palpable and unbelievable.

The strength of the first "Tianfeng Pavilion" of the Tianfeng Power Nation can almost destroy the Thirteen Sect Alliances single-handedly, which is more than ten times stronger than the Xiaoyue Sect.

It is unbelievable that such a powerful sect could be wiped out in such a short period of time.

What happened on the battlefield in the distance?

What help did the iron dragon power have? It defeated the Tianfeng power in one fell swoop?

One question after another hovered in the minds of the top leaders of the Thirteen Sects Alliance.

"According to the grapevine, on the battlefield in the distance, there seems to be the intervention of the remnants of the Akatsuki Sect. Recently, Tianfeng Power sent a request for help to our Thirteen Sect Alliance, and dared to ask a few Supreme Elders......"

The Cloud Sword Sect elder who reported the news asked in an inquiring tone.

The three True Xuan-level masters, standing at the pinnacle of the Hengyun Heavenly Forest region, have the ability to decide the fate of the Thirteen Sect Alliances.

What's more, at this time, the high-level leaders of the Thirteen Sects Alliance were all present.

The field was solemn, led by the three true Xuan levels, and the elders of each sect gradually moved closer.

"Once the Iron Dragon Power is destroyed by the Tianfeng Power, the next target will be our Thirteen Sect Alliance. ”

"If the thirteen sects join forces and assist Tianfeng to strengthen the country, we may be able to turn the situation around. ”

"This time in the battlefield between the two countries, there are remnants of the Red Moon Sect intervening, I am afraid it is not simple behind the scenes, for the sake of safety, we had better ask for help from the Great Power Holy Land in the Northern Continent. ”

Thirteen high-level sects were discussed.

Halfway through, I don't know who it was, and a sentence suddenly came out: "This alliance event, the Iron Dragon Power seems to have sent someone to come to observe." ”

As soon as these words came out, the high-level leaders of the thirteen sects looked sideways.

On the viewing platform in the distance, a group of people from the Iron Dragon Power sat quietly, with mockery and playfulness on their faces.

Among them, an elegant woman wearing a silver mask stood up and giggled: "Thirteen Sect Alliance, this is the moment to decide your life and death.

"Choose to submit to the Iron Dragon and become a strong country, or destroy the country"

Qing Yue's indifferent voice came from the mysterious man shrouded in a black gauze hat.

The silver-faced woman and the black-gauze mysterious man stood side by side, exuding an aura of communication between heaven and earth and the mysteries of the true spirit.

True Xuan level

Thirteen high-level leaders were moved.

Unexpectedly, among the spectators of the Iron Dragon Powerhouse, there were two True Xuan Levels at the same time.

Among them, the breath of the silver-faced woman is equal to the three true Xuan levels of the Thirteen Sects.

And the black gauze mysterious man has a deeper aura, and he is superior to the three true mysteries.

At the same time, this group of people on behalf of the Iron Dragon Power emitted their aura one after another, and there were as many as one or twenty people in the True Spirit Realm, and the rest of the people were either out of the Mortal Sevenfold or half-step True Spirit Realm.

The Thirteen Sects Alliance was taken aback at first, and then sneered and disdainful.

"Hmph, just with your little people, you dare to blackmail my thirteen sects"

"Hehe, only two True Xuan-level will be dispatched, and I am not afraid that the whole army will be wiped out. ”

Truly.

This grand event, the grand meeting of the Thirteen Sects Alliance, arrived at the middle and high-level levels, and there were quite a few people.

The number of middle and high-level people alone was more than one-third of the Thirteen Sect Alliances, plus the elite disciples present, the number was several hundred.

In contrast, the Iron Dragon powerhouse is much inferior.

"Huh, huh?"

The mysterious man of black gauze smiled lightly and held a black flag in his hand.

swish

The black flag flickered, and eight black lights rushed to the sky, carrying billowing wolf smoke and light seedlings, enveloping the entire island in the middle of the lake.

The next moment.

Between the clouds at high altitude on all sides of Hidden Dragon Lake, a few black spots appeared, glowing with a trace of blood.

Those black dots broke through the air and forced towards the islands in the middle of the lake.

"That's"

The True Spirit Realm masters present faintly heard the sound of breaking the air.

Less than a few breaths.

Those black dots became larger, and they turned out to be blood-colored giant eagles, each of which was more than ten zhang wide, like a blood cloud, carrying one or twenty people.

There are a total of eighteen blood-colored giant eagles like this, and each of them has at least one True Spirit Realm master sitting on it, and it is menacing.

"Blood Cloud Giant Eagle, could it be that this is the bird breed that the Red Moon Demon Sect cultivated with secret techniques back then?"

"The Nine Sects of the Iron Dragon, you really colluded with the Red Moon Demon Sect"

The Thirteen Sects Alliance was shocked and angry.

On the side of the iron dragon powerhouse, the black gauze mysterious man and the silver-faced woman sneered and disdained.

Since the grand event of the Thirteen Sects Alliance, they have been watching the play.

Their purpose was obviously obvious, to prevent the Thirteen Sects Alliance's support for the Tianfeng powerhouse.

"Instead of guarding against these beam-jumping clowns to support Tianfeng, it is better to take the initiative. ”

"Tsk, these small sects, what kind of alliance event is held, it is an opportunity to catch them all. ”

The powerhouse of the sect on the side of the Iron Dragon Power showed a hideous smile.

The leader, the black gauze mystery man, holding the black flag in his hand, slowly raised it, and said in a loud voice: "Ten Sects Alliance, give the last chance again, whether to surrender or kill yourself."

There was a dead silence on the field.

Judging from the situation at this time, the strength of the Iron Dragon side and the Thirteen Sect Alliances is similar, and there is no overwhelming gap.

"What are you afraid of, we will join forces to kill the Lu and gather more sect forces. ”

"That's right, at least we have one more True Xuan rank number than them. ”

The high-level of the Thirteen Sects Alliance, the spiritual knowledge exchange, and a consensus was reached in a short time.

The Thirteen Sects were originally an alliance, and they had the experience of joining forces many times to fight against foreign enemies.

"Kill"

The True Spirit Realm masters of the Thirteen Sects Alliance took the lead in killing the Iron Dragon Powerhouse.

In an instant, the sound of the powerful aura of the True Spirit Realm breaking through the air shuttled through the sky and clouds, sweeping up various colors of light.

The battle that belonged to the world of the sect broke out suddenly.

"Shot"

The black gauze mystery man sneered and waved the black flag in his hand.

The Iron Dragon powerhouse standing behind him did not move.

Suddenly

"Ahh

In the Thirteen Sects Alliance, there was a burst of screams.

Among the members of the alliance, there were many figures who rose up and attacked the same sect and other sects.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The high-level of the thirteen sects were caught off guard and a little confused.

Xiaoyue Sect's side was also stunned.

"Beware of Spies"

The Great Elder reacted.

However, as soon as his words fell, some people from the middle and high-level side of the Xiaoyue Sect also burst out.

The one who took the lead was none other than Yunhai Zhenren.

"Sea of Clouds...... You ......"

The Xiaoyue Sect Master snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the "tent" was hit in the back of the heart by Yunhai Zhenren's palm.

Along with Yunhai Zhenren, there were also several middle-level deputy hall masters and deacons.

In the other sects, there was a similar situation, and in each case, a small number of spies rebelled against each other.

And that's not even the worst, most of the sects, the real traitors, are very few in number.

The most terrifying thing is the ancient secluded hall, where the high-level people collectively betrayed

The Supreme Elder of the Ancient Secluded Palace, the bewitching purple-haired youth, the red mole in the center of his eyebrows, pulsed faintly, and a dark red electric snake swept through his fingertips, carrying a mysterious power that shocked the soul, attacking the Supreme Elder of the Cloud Sword Sect.

"You...... You're ......"

The Supreme Elder of the Cloud Sword Sect, the indifferent silver-haired swordsman, was suddenly attacked, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The remaining dozen cases shook up and down.

The entire Ancient Secluded Palace actually betrayed the alliance

"A group of stupid ants, my ancient secluded temple was a rudder belonging to the Akatsuki Sect hundreds of years ago. Now, the time has come, the resurrection of the sect leader is imminent, and the Red Moon Holy Sect will return to the mainland. ”

A bewitching purple-haired young man with a mocking face.

The red mole on his eyebrows throbbed, and a strange spiritual fluctuation spread.

I don't know what kind of evil magic he has used, and many alliance powerhouses, their eyes are red, and they kill each other.

The entire island in the middle of the lake, plunged into carnage.

The Thirteen Sect Alliance, chaotic up and down, has not yet been adjusted, and the side of the Iron Dragon Power has copied it from the four breads.

"Don't let go of one, kill them all"

The mysterious leader of the black veil waved the black flag in his hand.

The pit at the bottom of the lake, the remains of His Holiness.

Zhao Feng, Cang Yuyue, and Lin Tong were all immersed in comprehension.

The artistic conception of the Venerable in the ruins contains all kinds of mysteries, communicating the mysteries of heaven and earth, even if it is the rain moon of the kendo school, there is a great harvest.

And Zhao Feng, in the ruins, felt the artistic conception of electricity control related to the "inheritance of electricity".

As time passed, his whole body breath was being condensed and improved.

On the one hand, the comprehension of artistic conception makes his spiritual level more sufficient.

On the other hand, taking the elixir of transformation, the residual medicinal power is always brewing, promoting the transformation of the body and the transformation of true power.

A certain moment.

Zhao Feng's body surface is surrounded by arc chains of light, dense, like a spider's web.

This layer of arc chain light actually formed a pale cyan arc cover around him.

"This is the 'arc cover, and any object and attack that comes close to me will be scorched into ashes by the arc. ”

Zhao Feng smiled.

The comprehension of the arc hood represents the first floor of the "inheritance of electricity", and the practice is completed to completion.

At the same time, with the help of the Venerable Relic, Zhao Feng's "Wind and Thunder Palm" came to fruition and reached the highest seventh layer.

Crackling

Zhao Feng shook the palm of his hand, and a cyan thunderbolt the thickness of his index finger appeared on the palm of his hand, flashing with a trace of electric sound.

Puff Boom –

The cyan thunderbolt turned into a match, blasting out a scorched crater with a diameter of a few feet in the distance, and wisps of black smoke rose in place.

"Well, the cultivation is almost the same......"

Zhao Feng felt the true power in his body, and the purity and quality of the body were transformed and improved, which was basically comparable to the Seven Heavens of Transcendence.

At this time, his cultivation basically stepped into the Seventh Heaven.

"Hehe, it's really beneficial. ”

Zhao Feng nodded with a smile.

Meow meow

The little thief cat on his shoulder, throwing the bronze coin, shook his head at Zhao Feng.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat were connected and confirmed that there was any unfavorable news.

He immediately activated the "Divine Spirit Eye", and his gaze penetrated the deep blue water above his head, and he saw a slightly blurred picture in the sky above Hidden Dragon Lake.

How so

Zhao Feng's eyes swept away, and he was shocked, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and a chill spread all over his body.