The moment the main formation of the Hongmeng Avenue Palace appeared, the eight-level powerhouse of the Guiyuan tribe thought that his life was about to end.
At that moment, he actually began to think about the meaning of his life.
If he had not sacrificed his entire clan, could he have become a strong man in the Eighth Realm with his own talent?
But when the spear-like light passed through him and wiped out nearly half of his origin and disappeared, he believed in me again, and his fate was up to me.
“Hongmeng Daodao Palace, this Guiyuan will demolish you one day!”
When he finished saying this, he noticed Xu Feng, Lord Tianfeng and another spirit turtle.
And the entire Hunyuan area has been heavily trapped by formations.
The eighth-level warrior of the Guiyuan tribe did not panic, but looked at Xu Feng, the God of Heavenly Wind, who remained silent, as if waiting for something.
Xu Feng did not act rashly, and quietly looked at this eight-level strongman from the Guiyuan tribe.
The two sides faced off for a long time before the eight-level warrior from the Guiyuan tribe spoke.
"Let the other strong men come out. Although I am injured, you three little guys can't suppress me."
The vicious voice echoed throughout the Hunyuan District.
“Just the three of us.”
Several important formations surrounded Xu Feng and then divided him into seven realms of Dharma, and six treasure formations appeared behind him to bless him.
The golden-armored turtle transformed into a creature thousands of miles in size, surrounded by a golden ocean.
The Lord Tianfeng God looked at the Guiyuan Tribe’s Eighth Realm powerhouse with a gloomy look, disappearing in the void.
“Only three?”
The eight-level expert from the Guiyuan Tribe scanned the Chaotic Source Area and instantly became furious, feeling that he had been insulted.
The darkness that had just been broken by the main formation's appearance condensed again, and the entire Hunyuan area fell into darkness again.
“Xiao Jin, let’s fight side by side this time!” Xu Feng was slightly excited, and his fighting spirit gradually rose.
“Master, let’s go up.”
Hongmeng's treasure, the Kaitian Divine Axe, appeared in Xu Feng's hand, and suddenly struck at the strong man from the Hunyuan Clan in the Eighth Realm.
Infinite golden light, taking advantage of the situation, condensed a set of golden rune heavy armor on Xu Feng's body.
“If that’s all, you’re going to suffer a lot!”
“Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie”
As that terrifying sound sounded, the entire Hunyuan District instantly turned into a ghost realm.
Endless evil ghosts appear in the darkness, and each of them exudes the aura of the seven realms.
All kinds of evil ghosts were entangled towards Xu Feng's battle formation, but they were all blocked by the set of golden heavy armor with runes.
“The battle has just begun, concentrate on fighting and don’t talk nonsense.”
Xu Feng’s spiritual thoughts locked on the eight-level strongman of the Guiyuan tribe, and the ten thousand talismans in his eyebrows appeared in the sky above Xu Feng, and then endless thunder swept away the darkness in front of Xu Feng, as if opening a path to the sky.
The eighth-level warrior from the Guiyuan Tribe had a slightly solemn look in his eyes. Finally, he directly absorbed all the power of a seventh-level evil ghost and condensed it into a ball. He threw it towards Xu Feng, and the body suddenly flew out of the Chaotic Source Area.
“Peng!”
Xu Feng's Kaitian Divine Ax struck the black ball heavily, directly shattering a divine realm.
The eighth-level warrior from the Guiyuan Tribe hit the inner wall of the formation heavily.
The entire formation trembled suddenly, and finally calmed down.
The eighth-level strong man from the Guiyuan tribe who hit the inner wall of the formation said in disbelief: "In order to kill me, they actually invited the Master of Hongmeng Formation!"
After the eighth-level warrior from the Guiyuan Tribe finished speaking, his true body expanded rapidly and then exploded suddenly.
"Boom!" Like a big explosion, all the dark energy in the entire Hunyuan area was detonated, and nearly half of the Hunyuan area was destroyed.
Xu Feng directly pulled the Lord Tianfeng out of the void and hid in the turtle shell world of the golden armored turtle.
The golden-armored turtle is like a rock on the seashore that remains motionless no matter how violently the energy rages.
After all the dark energy was detonated, Xu Feng and Lord Tianfeng came out and looked at the abandoned Chaotic Source Area, with a hint of anger in their eyes.
“Mistake.”
Xu Feng looked at Hunyuan District, which was nearly half destroyed, and looked up in the direction of Hongmeng Avenue Palace.
“Xiaohua, please apply for the main formation to reverse the time formation, and reverse the entire Hunyuan area to what it was like before the Eighth Realm powerhouse came.” Xu Feng ordered.
"The master needs to spend 30 million contribution points." Xiaohua's voice sounded.
“Expenditure.”
Although Xu Feng felt distressed, he would not ignore the losses caused by his mistakes.
At this moment, a six-level strongman from Hunyuan District came to Xu Feng's side tremblingly.
“Senior, can you spare the Hunyuan District of my clan?” the six-realm strongman begged, with deep despair in his eyes.
At this moment, a huge formation suddenly enveloped the entire Hunyuan area, and the calm power of chaotic time around it began to slowly boil.
Subsequently, under the shocked gaze of the Sixth Realm powerhouse, the entire Hunyuan District began to reverse time, and finally returned to its previous appearance.
All worlds destroyed in the battle were restored to integrity, and the dead creatures began to be resurrected.
“You are quite lucky to have met me, Brother Xu.” Lord Tianfeng sighed with emotion from the side.
To be fair, if he were Xu Feng, even if he had a large number of contribution points, he would not be able to reverse the Hunyuan District.
“Thank you, senior.” The strong man in the six realms said gratefully.
At this time, many strong men from the Hunyuan District began to appear in the Great Chaos Sea, and they bowed their hands in the direction of Xu Feng to express their gratitude.
“You’re welcome~”
Xu Feng waved his hand, and then looked at Lord Tianfeng.
“Let’s go, I didn’t expect that the backhand of the strong man from the Eighth Realm Guiyuan Clan could break through my formation.”
A space door opened, and Xu Feng left with God Lord Tianfeng and the Golden Armored Spirit Turtle.
“I wanted to test my own combat power, but I didn’t expect that a little show of strength actually scared away the eight-level strongman from the Guiyuan tribe.”
At this time, Xu Feng and Tianfeng Shenzhu appeared in the core area of the main formation.
“Xiaohua, please apply for me to have the tracking authority for the main formation.” There was a hint of coldness in Xu Feng’s eyes. When the main formation hit the Guiyuan clan beforehand, it left a mark in his body.
A huge three-dimensional virtual map appeared in front of the two of them. In the map, a strong man from the Eighth Realm of the Guiyuan Clan was recovering from his injuries in the void, cursing Xu Feng incessantly.
“What’s the next step, Master?” Xiaohua asked.
“Suppress it directly, send it back to Hongmeng Avenue Palace, and put it in the Ghost and Insect World in Wandao District to be used as materials.”
“Obey your master.”
A space crack suddenly opened in the void, and a chain stretched out from the crack, binding the eight realms of the Guiyuan tribe.
The eight realm strongmen of the Guiyuan tribe were sent to the world of Insect Abyss in the Wandao District before they had time to struggle.
"Where is this?" The eight-level strongman of the Guiyuan tribe felt something was not good. When he felt many dense insects appearing around him, he instantly became frightened.
“Reincarnation Ghost Insect!” A sharp explosion sounded.
Then the eight-level strongman of the Guiyuan tribe was surrounded by reincarnation ghost insects. The endless pain enveloped the eight-level strongman of the Guiyuan tribe, making him feel extremely desperate. (End of chapter)