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Countless mysterious curse seals appeared in the bodies of the two great saint-level powerful men of the Yazi clan, trying to tear the void and escape from this area.

"Certainly!!"

The brilliant great saint suddenly appeared from the void, holding a holy-level secret treasure [Determination Realm] in his hand, looking at the two great saints of the Yazi clan.

An extremely dazzling divine light shot out from the [Status Realm] and suddenly shone on the bodies of the two great saints of the Yazi clan.

The [Stationary Realm] has no attack power, but it has the magical power to suppress the void. Under the auspicious Great Sage, the two great saints of the Yazi clan were immediately fixed for a moment.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the two great saints of the Yazi clan flashed fiercely, and countless curse seals appeared, forming two black defensive barriers.

The thirty-six homicide cannons that could severely damage the great saint-level powerful man hit the two black defensive barriers with one blow.

The black defensive barrier was covered with layers of strange and distorted light, and 50% of the power of the Saint-slaughter cannon was directly removed. Only the remaining 50% would hit the black barrier.

Endless light shone, and the two black defensive barriers were finally shattered by the holy slaughter cannon. The remaining power hit the two great saints of Yazi, causing a ripple without hurting them at all.

Just as the two great saints of Yazi were stopped, Yang Feng had returned to the sphere of influence of the War Demon Sect.

A thousand Vajra Lords flew to Yang Feng and held a giant shield to guard Yang Feng.

The dense main battle robot flew out directly, stretched out its muzzle, and pointed directly at the Yazi clan.

Yang Feng smiled coldly and said, "What, do you Yazi clan want to destroy this bet battle again?"

A great saint-level powerful man from the Yazi clan flashed with ferocious and crazy expressions, and he shouted shrillly: "Yang Feng, return our emperor's son! Otherwise, our Yazi clan will fight with you until death!!"

A trace of extremely cold murderous intent flashed in Yang Feng's eyes and said coldly: "If you don't die, you won't die! But, are you going to fight now?"

The Yazi clan holds great grudges, and no matter what kind of small hatred, they will hold grudges. When Yajinxiong died at Yang Feng's hands, Yang Feng already knew that the Yazi clan had become his mortal enemy. Since he had the opportunity to eliminate the Emperor's Son of Yazi, he naturally would not miss this great opportunity.

On the side of the Supreme Council of the Human Race, the extremely terrifying imperial powers began to slowly awaken. The power of the imperial secret treasures of the six dynasties began to slowly recover and suppress all directions.

The imperial-level secret treasures within the six dynasties are all activated by the power of countless sorcerers in a dynasty. The power of those imperial-level secret treasures can be exerted is earth-shaking, far exceeding the power of the imperial-level secret treasures inspired by Yang Feng.

The power fluctuations of the emperor-level secret treasures among the nine powerful clans also spread out, suppressing all directions.

Everyone at the Holy Spirit Warlock level who were watching around changed their faces and used secret techniques to fly towards the distance.

Once the war between the highest council of the human race and the nine powerful tribes affects those strong people of the Holy Spirit Warlock level, those strong people of the Holy Spirit Warlock level will also be severely damaged or even fall.

The Phoenix Emperor said lightly: "This battle is the victory of your human race! The Yazi tribe interferes in this gambling battle and asks them to compensate you for the forty-eight [Immortal Spring] of the human race."

"agree!"

"agree!"

“…”

Among the other eight powerful clans of the nine powerful clans, they were unwilling to go to war with the Supreme Council of the Human Race at this time, and their eyes were focused on the Yazi clan.

The Yazi clan lacked the peerless genius of Emperor Yazi, the son of the Yazi, and even the imperial-level secret treasure [Yazi Sword] fell into Yang Feng's hands. His vitality was severely damaged and he had become the lowest-ranking existence of the nine powerful clans.

A great saint-level powerful man from the Yazi clan gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, return the son of Yazi to our Yazi clan. Today's incident, we can think that nothing happened!"

"Sorry, He has turned into ashes. Why don't I give you these ashes?"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, bounced his fingers, and a trace of dust gushed out from the devouring black hole and drifted towards the great saint of the Yazi clan.

"You deserve to die!"

The great saint of the Yazi clan was about to break his eyes and roared wildly.

From the Yazi clan, waves of terrifying waves of anger and madness also came from the Yazi clan.

The son of the Yazi Emperor is the peerless genius of the Yazi clan. He is the hope of the Yazi clan's rise in this era when Emperor Yazi was personally sealed in the long river of time.

Now the hope of the Yazi Emperor's son, the Yazi clan, was destroyed by Yang Feng's own hands, which made the Yazi clan almost crazy. If it weren't for knowing that the Yazi clan was not an opponent of the highest council of the human race, they would definitely destroy Yang Feng at all costs.

Another great saint of Yazi flashed a fierce look in his eyes, and he forced a smile and said, "Heavenly Heaven, the Emperor of Yazi is dead. Please return his relics [Yazi Sword] to our Yazi clan. That is the holy object of our Yazi clan."

"In this betting battle, those who live can get everything that kills people. You Ya Zhenxiong just killed two of our human race's Holy Spirit Warlocks, but did not return their relics to us. Now you want to return [Yaozi Sword], how is it possible? Are you in your mind? "

Yang Feng looked at the two great saints of the Yazi clan with a playful look. The suppressed [Yazi Sword] flew spirally in his index finger.

The powerful man from the Yazi clan looked at the [Yazi Sword] in Yang Feng's fingertips, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, and he wished he could take the [Yazi Sword] away from Yang Feng's hand immediately.

No matter what kind of imperial secret treasure is, it is not as important as the [Yaozi Sword] for the Yazi clan. The [Yaozi Sword] can not only use blood curse techniques to curse the enemy and the enemy's blood relatives, but also purify blood, allowing the bloodline of the strong men of the Yazi clan to continuously purify and evolve towards the direction of the pure blood true spirit.

"Tian Sheng, how about the [Jiazi Sword] we, the Yazi clan, are willing to exchange for you with another emperor-level secret treasure [Devouring Yuanzhu]?"

The Great Saint of Yazi swallowed his anger and reached out his hand with a move. A black and ink-like imperial treasure [Devouring Yuanzhu] appeared in His hands.

When Yang Feng saw the [Swallowing Yuanzhu], his eyes lit up, and a burning look flashed in his eyes: "This imperial-level secret treasure fits my path."

"Not enough!! In addition to this imperial-level secret treasure, you must provide all the ores on it. As long as you agree to my conditions, I can return this [Jiazi Sword] to you."

Yang Feng bounced his fingers and rays of light directly into the hands of a great saint of the Yazi clan. In that light, there were various rare materials needed by the seventh-level base of the Xi clan.

The Xi clan plundered a universe's resources and built a level seven main battle base with combat power comparable to that of the warlock emperor level. Although Yang Feng searched everywhere and even used the highest council to buy it everywhere, it was difficult to collect all kinds of rare materials needed by the level seven base of the Xi clan.

The great saint of the Yazi clan grabbed the light and saw the various information recorded inside. He couldn't help but brow slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The materials needed for manufacturing the seventh-level main battle base are almost all imperial-level treasures, and treasures that can refine imperial-level secret treasures. Each one is extremely rare, and even the Yazi clan does not have a few.

The great saint of the Yazi clan looked cold and flew into Yang Feng's hands with a blink of an eye. "We have only these five kinds of Yazi clan."

As soon as Yang Feng took the light, his soul power swept slightly, showing a satisfied smile: "Okay! Come on!"

The Great Sage of the Yazi clan looked ashen. With a wave of his hand, the [Devouring Yuanzhu] and five kinds of cosmic treasures turned into a stream of light and flew directly into Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng carefully glanced at the treasures and confirmed that the treasures had not been tampered with any trouble. Then he waved his hand and wiped off the seal that suppressed the [Jiazi Sword].

A ray of light shone, and the [Yaozi Sword] flew directly into the hands of the Yaozi clan.

"pity!!"

"What a pity!"

“…”

Among the nine powerful clans, there were extremely regretful thoughts. If the Yazi clan disappeared from the [Yazi Sword], even if he had an imperial-level secret treasure to suppress his luck, he would have fallen into the top-level races and could not be ranked alongside those strong races of the true spirit level.

The Yazi clan holds great grudges and will avenge them. None of the nine powerful clans likes to see the Yazi clan powerful.

The two great saints of the Yazi clan looked at Yang Feng deeply, then looked in the direction where the nine powerful clans were located. A trace of resentment flashed in their eyes, and turned into two streams of light and directly penetrated into the Yazi clan's camp.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and the [Swallowing Yuanzhu] suddenly evolved into an extremely terrifying black hole, rolling towards the ten wounds on his body.

Wherever the [Devouring Yuan Bead] passes, the laws of cause and effect are directly swallowed by the [Devouring Yuan Bead] and disappear.

As soon as the law of cause and effect collapsed, extremely powerful vitality spread in Yang Feng's body. The ten wounds on his body immediately healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My injuries have recovered. Who of you dares to fight me!!"

Yang Feng held the [Qingyang Ji] in his hand, and the [Swallowing Yuanzhu] above his head, and surrounded his body with a long river of time, like a terrifying demon who was in charge of time, looking down on all directions and provoking the nine powerful clans.

The nine powerful clans suddenly fell into silence, and their eyes full of fear fell on Yang Feng.

The Emperor Yazi was killed by Yang Feng, which shocked the peerless geniuses of the nine powerful clans. They all knew very well that Yang Feng would have to pay a huge price to use three imperial-level secret treasures at one time. Perhaps as long as he fought two or three more times, Yang Feng would have no energy to continue to deal with the remaining peerless geniuses.
Chapter completed!