Although those people are warriors of the spirit king realm, in Zhao Feng's eyes, they are like ants.

Although they have the cultivation base of the spirit king, they are vulnerable to the powerhouses of the spirit king level.

Boom boom boom!

The ball released layers of terrifying thunder arcs, forming a silver net in midair.

boom boom boom...

The group of purple-clothed youths were directly enveloped in it.

"This, how is this possible?"

Those youths in purple had despair in their eyes.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I must escape from here."

The young man in purple was pale, feeling the danger of death, and frantically ran to the distance.

"Want to run? It's late."

Zhao Feng sneered, his eyes were cold, his right arm shook, and a terrifying force of suction attracted them.

"what!"

The screams resounded in this space, and the corpses of the purple-clothed youths were sucked into one piece by him and swallowed directly. The blood and Yuanyang were all refined by Zhao Feng.

"Holy Master Tianyun!"

When Su Jianguo saw this scene, his face turned pale.

He did not expect that Zhao Feng's cultivation had broken through to the sixth level of the Spirit King, and the attack he unleashed was so terrifying.

"Zhao Feng, we admit it."

Su Jianguo smiled bitterly, and stepped back.

In front of the Holy Lord of Tianyun, Su Jianguo only felt that he was as small as an ant and had no power to resist.

"I won't let you go."

Zhao Feng said indifferently.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you."

In the depths of Holy Master Tianyun's eyes, a gloomy look flickered.

He had long heard that Zhao Feng was an evil sect, but today he saw it, and it turned out that he had broken through to the sixth level of the Spirit King, and he dared to enter the inner courtyard of the Sky Demon Sect to snatch the resources of the genius disciples.

This kind of courage made even Holy Master Tianyun amazed.

But these disciples from the outer courtyard of the Sky Demon Sect are not even considered as trash in front of the Lord Tianyun.

So Holy Master Tianyun didn't take Zhao Feng seriously at all.

"In this case, then you come and try."

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, without any fear.

Behind him, a huge golden crow suddenly appeared, lifelike, as if it could burn everything.

"Golden Crow Supernatural Power!"

The pupils of Holy Lord Tianyun shrank slightly, revealing a look of fear.

He knew that Zhao Feng had used the Golden Crow supernatural power.

Once the Golden Crow's supernatural power is used, it is enough to burn everything, even a strong Spirit King will have to hate it.

"Humph!"

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Lord Tianyun, and a purple jade flute appeared in his hand.

As soon as Yuxiao appeared, an extremely sharp sword intent condensed in the void, forming a huge purple sword light.

"Cut me."

The Holy Master Tianyun waved the jade flute in his hand, and suddenly a sharp sword qi slashed towards Zhao Feng.

"Golden Crow Divine Wings!"

Zhao Feng's body swelled suddenly, turning into a real Golden Crow more than five meters high.

A deafening phoenix cry resounded, and behind Zhao Feng, a pair of huge golden wings spread out, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Chi Chi Chi!

The purple sword glow of the Lord Tianyun collided with the golden golden crow wings, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron, and a dazzling light bloomed above the sky.

boom!boom!boom......

The power of that sword light was extremely powerful, tearing apart the Golden Crow's body, and bloodstains spread out from the golden feathers.

But the Golden Crow's defense was extremely strong, and it was not fatally injured.

puff puff...  

Those bloodstains were stained on the purple sword light, which immediately dimmed the color of the purple sword light.

"What a strong attack power!"

Zhao Feng's eyes revealed shock.

In the collision just now, although he had an absolute advantage, it was not easy to kill the opponent.

"Zhao Feng, you can't escape."

Seeing this scene, Holy Master Tianyun drew a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, the figure of Holy Lord Tianyun disappeared in the same place again, descended to the vicinity of Zhao Feng again, waved the purple long sword in his hand, and attacked Zhao Feng again.

"Wings of the Golden Roc."

Zhao Feng flapped his wings and flew in front of the Holy Lord Tianyun in an instant.

咻咻 咻 ~

Golden and red intertwined sword glows burst out from the purple sword energy, pouring towards Zhao Feng like raindrops.

bang bang bang bang...  

The golden and red intertwined sword light bombarded Zhao Feng's body, making dull explosion sounds.

Every time Zhao Feng dodges, he is very timely, making those sword glows all fall on the ground.

Puff puff puff puff...

Blood sprays splashed out from the corpses that fell on the ground.

The strength of each of these dead disciples of the Holy Master Tianyun has reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Sect.

But now, they were all killed by Zhao Feng.

"In this case, there is no obstacle."

Zhao Feng lifted his eyelids and looked at the approaching Holy Master Tianyun with a mocking expression.

Behind him, huge golden crows spread their wings and soared in the void, emitting destructive waves.

"This this......"

Su Jianguo watched all this helplessly, his whole body was stiff, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out, and he was trembling with fright.

He didn't expect that Zhao Feng was still hiding this move.

If he didn't show up, I'm afraid he and Holy Lord Tianyun would be buried in Zhao Feng's hands today.

"Is this the innate secret technique of the Golden Crow tribe? No, is this the legendary Golden Crow supernatural power?"

There was a look of horror in the eyes of Lord Tianyun, and the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination.

He has seen the terrifying extent of the Golden Crow's supernatural powers before, even if he is a strong Spirit Emperor, he will be instantly killed if he is hit.

But now, he actually faced a Spirit King Ninth Layer powerhouse.

"Zhao Feng, there is still an unresolved account of our grievances."

Holy Lord Tianyun narrowed his eyes, full of murderous intent.

"You kind of rubbish, I don't even bother to count."

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth showed a playful look.

On his body, clusters of red-gold brilliance gushed out, like a round of red-gold sun, illuminating everything around.

Boom, boom, boom~

Circles of golden golden crow phantoms rose up behind Zhao Feng, making his body seem to have turned into a giant ancient divine bird.

"Is this the secret technique of the Golden Crow?"

Lord Tianyun shrank his pupils, feeling a little danger.

The Golden Crow's secret technique of the Golden Crow tribe is extremely terrifying. Once it is used, even the peak of the Spirit King Eighth Layer may not be his opponent.

Moreover, his body was originally made of metal, and it was stronger than ordinary weapons. The Golden Crow's supernatural powers of the Golden Crow clan had little effect on him.

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