Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

On the battlefield, the rainbows emitted a strong sound of energy breaking through the air, which was terrifying and deafening, causing the white fog along the way to explode.

That was the seed-level masters from Hezhou and Zhanzhou who were coming, and they all arrived quickly, for fear of falling behind.

Chu Feng carried his hands on his back, his clothes spread out, and his rushing sounded. His eyes were deep, staring at the opponents who appeared on this grand battlefield.

This area was once one of the most famous forbidden areas in the world.

Even if it is broken, the ancestral vein is broken, the mountains are collapsed, and the fairy lake is dry, it is still full of essence.

A group of people arrived, all of whom were the best figures among the saints. Some were shining like the sun, their divine flames swelled, and they became the focus of the field. Some were swallowing light like black holes, almost invisible, and the nearby black fog was storming, with magical nature.

Whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is handsome or ugly, they all have extraordinary temperaments.

These people are either heroic, clear and outspoken, cold and ruthless, or with the style of an iron-blooded demon king. They are all the best in the holy-level evolution field.

Among them, some people showed wisps of silver light in their eyes, becoming a tangible divine chain of order, while others were as empty as black holes.

The seed-level masters who came from the two camps of Hezhou in the west and Zhanzhou in the south were all staring at the front, locking in Cao De's figure.

A strong fluctuation of rules was spreading, just like stormy waves slamming forward. They were very hostile to the young man in Yongzhou.

Because, in today's battle, this young strong man was very unprofessional and repeatedly "opposes" and captured their companions, which made them feel ashamed.

Now he still dares to threaten to hit them alone? It’s so arrogant!

Hezhou and Zhanzhou were originally in opposition, but now people from the two camps share the same hatred and all want to defeat the young villains in Yongzhou.

The ground was cold and hard, like frozen soil, dark red, as if it had been stained with blood a long time ago.

Chu Feng stood in the field, facing a group of opponents alone.

He was very calm and calm. Compared with his frivolous temperament not long ago, he seemed to have changed someone else because he was going to take action!

"My name..."

He wanted to report his name, but was interrupted.

"I'm not interested in listening. Who cares about your name? I just want to capture you!"

A brown-haired boy across the street shouted, "I really don't give Cao Dasheng any face at all. In the eyes of this group of people, this is a bastard who wins by taking advantage of tricks."

Many people have a bad impression of him, and now they want to capture him alive, beat him up first, and then consider whether to kill or cut him.

Chu Feng's eyes were faint. He was rarely solemn at one time, but these people were despising him. Now they were discussing who would take action first.

A group of people wanted to kill him in person, but now there is a dispute inside.

Some people were looking at him, speaking in a slight and disrespectful manner.

"You are really good. You are not strong enough and have no virtue to come and win a few games shamelessly. If you win again, we might as well kill you!"

Chu Feng had a expressionless face and said, "Then you can kill yourself to the ground now!"

Opposite, the white-haired man suddenly had a cold look and was about to rush up. His whole body was glowing, and then his whole body was blurred, as if he was about to turn into a sword fetus!

However, someone next to him immediately grabbed him and refused to let him take action rashly. It was not because he was worried about him, but because they wanted to be the first to attack, take down the young man in Yongzhou and win the secret realm.

"Okay, you wait!" the white-haired man said coldly.

Then, he also participated in the argument, negotiated with others, and wanted to be the first to take action.

Chu Feng sighed. This time he was serious and wanted to use the strength of the Great Saint to suppress all the heroes, but some people didn't care about him. Do you really think he won by speculation?

In the Yongzhou camp, the captive Jinwu clan leader was anxious. He was restless and really wanted to yell loudly, telling his companion from Hezhou like him that he was a great saint!

He believes that only when this group of people takes action together and unite to siege Cao De, will there be a glimmer of chance of victory.

Otherwise, these people would be robbed and would be killed by the devil Cao!

However, he had no way to transmit the voice and was imprisoned. He could only stamp his feet and sighed secretly. He knew that a great saint was about to explode and was about to shake the place!

The battlefield is very magnificent and endless.

In front of each camp, there were big flags standing, towering into the sky, almost all touching the clouds, roaring, and the shaking void was roaring, twisting, and trembling.

On this grand battlefield, the evolvers of Yongzhou, Hezhou and Zhanzhou were millions of people on each side, and this was only a part of them.

Among them, there were a large number of evolvers in the rear and did not squeeze into the frontier battlefield to watch the battle.

At this moment, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and the confrontation in other realms was not very attractive. The strong men of all races turned their attention to the battlefield of the Saints.

The black crowds and dense creatures, from the golden body to the God King, are available at all levels, and some areas are surrounded by chaotic fog, which is very terrifying.

Such a large number of evolvers have bright armor and cold swords and halberds, just like heavenly soldiers and generals who are driving clouds and mists, appearing on this land, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

In this vast land, such a large-scale decisive battle scene is not often seen.

"Have you agreed? I'll give you another chance, so why not go together!"

Chu Feng spoke, stood on this cold and hard dark red land, his expression became cold and looked at the group of people.

"I'll do it first!"

After the final discussion, the white-haired man was the first to come forward. He came to Zhanzhou in the south. He was like a sword, and the light emitted was like a sword energy, making people stand up and down.

He walked forward step by step, almost "rainbow-turned" himself, as if he was about to become a ray of light and a terrible sword light, his body was blurred.

Chu Feng spoke and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask first if all the seed-level masters have arrived?"

All the saints present had a chill look on their faces. They weren’t that pretty. They felt more and more arrogant. Do they really think that they could sweep the battlefield?

However, half of the people were worried and a little uneasy because the young strong man from Yongzhou was too calm.

Since he is so calm, he cannot be seeking death himself. Perhaps he really has the confidence and reliance, which makes some people cautious.

Some people even wanted to speak and strongly suggest that they just take advantage of the situation and kill this strange boy!

However, they finally have to be faced, and they are all the top saints of all races. On this prehistoric battlefield, they cannot hold down their faces in front of countless people.

"The seed-level strong men are here. What do you want to do? Do you really want to fight against the crowd?" the white-haired man sneered.

Chu Feng said: "Yes, I have this plan, but some people may not accept it, so let's start with you first. When they are afraid, they will eventually rush forward."

Not everyone can feel his confidence. A considerable number of people who watched the battle in Hezhou in the western region and Zhanzhou in the southern region believed that he was deliberately speaking out because he knew that no one would join forces to siege him, so he was fearless.

"Cut off his head and seal the throat with one sword!"

"I can finally fight fairly. I don't believe that he can still win, kill!"

Many of the huge monks watching the battle started to clamor. For a moment, the battlefield was like a mountain torrent bursting into dams, like a tsunami slamming the shore, and the sound was noisy and huge.

Chu Feng spoke and said, "Since you are all here and have already entered this place, I think you are all ready to show off with me. Even if someone wants to escape, I will chase you!"

"Arrogant!"

"Who do you think you are, the legendary great saint?"

"Do you really think you are a master of mythology? Haha!"

At this moment, let alone seed-level masters on the battlefield, even the people watching the battle were mobilized, and they spoke, scolded loudly, and expressed their dissatisfaction.

Everyone stared at the battlefield and waited for the battle to break out.

Chih!

The white-haired man was very strong. He disappeared from the spot as soon as he took a step forward. His whole person turned into a sword light, which was too fast. He appeared on one side of Chu Feng. His sword energy bloomed, his murderous intent was boundless, and he launched a killing kill.

when!

When this time was not allowed to be released, Chu Feng's feet were still standing in place, with one hand still carrying it on his back, and the other hand accurately poked out, clamping a dazzling holy sword, making a clanging sound.

Everyone was surprised. The boy from Yongzhou was really strong. He dared to fry his sword with bare hands at such a moment of life and death?

Afterwards, many people were gazeful. After seeing clearly that he had clamped the terrifying golden holy sword with two fingers on the battlefield, he was even more shocked.

The terrifying sword edge was extremely sharp, with murderous aura, and the sword light was as bright as a rainbow, enough to cut off various secret treasures of this level, let alone flesh and blood.

However, people's pupils were all shocked.

Bang!

A crisp metal tremolo sound came, and Chu Feng twisted his two fingers gently, and the holy sword made of rare treasure gold was easily pinched off.

This is a priceless holy sword, but it cannot stop Cao De's two fingers. His fingers are light golden, which is invincible.

This scene not only shocked the white-haired man, but also made all seed-level masters feel strongly uneasy and secretly said that it was not good. This was not what they thought was fish belly, but a prehistoric beast, which was extremely dangerous.

As for the outside of the field, there was a silence in an instant, and many people were shocked and knew that they had misunderstood.

Strong and firm!

The white-haired man burst into sword light. In an instant, he activated two black and white flying swords, turning into a terrible killing sword energy, and slashing towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was still standing there, his feet did not move. He raised one arm and his whole arm burst out with dazzling golden light, blood filled with it. With a bang, the fist seal was like the sky and suppressed it.

boom!

The two extremely sharp and extremely sharp saint's flying swords, which were nourished by their essence and blood, exploded at this moment and were shattered by him.

"What?!"

At this moment, everyone was surprised. Is this still a saint? With a raising hand, the two flying swords that directly destroyed the life of the saint who was the saint who practiced was so terrifying.
To be continued...