
His temperament was arrogant and indifferent, like an immortal!
Instantly Feng Zun moved and unleashed the power of his fist, which instantly collided with the sound waves of golden bells that approached him.
Bang out!
Along with the sound of an explosion, the surrounding vacuum became chaotic, and spiritual power overflowed...
When the two terrifying forces collided, it gave rise to the sound of a mountain-like roar that erupted. The fire motif robed man who controlled the giant bell, instantly became limp, he was so shocked that he almost lost control of his bell, and he had no other choice but to retreat.
Then Feng Zun flicked his finger, and a sword qi shot across the sky, like an incomparably sharp cone, forcefully breaking through the nine hundred waves of purple sword qi that Guan Shaoyou had executed.
The sound of clanging swords resounded throughout the region.
And at almost the same time, Feng Zun's figure had already fought with several other Guan Shaoyou groups.
Bang out!
The palm imprint of the Wind and Thunder Silence Technique appeared and suppressed the void of air, instantly the pressure vibrated a golden spear and flew it away.
Furthermore, when Feng Zun clenched his hands together, the flying sword that suddenly came to him was instantly flown into the distance along with a loud explosion.
Another flying sword came and it was extremely sharp and had the power to kill the immortal realm easily, but after being caught by Feng Zun, the sword was instantly pressed down like a dead snake.
Then with the strength of his finger, with a single touch, the flying sword was forcefully broken.
With a wave of his hand, Feng Zun managed to break the combined attacks of the four ancient demons at once!
Such unparalleled scenes greatly shocked the audience.
But after all, his opponent was a nine demon ancient immortal realm. After fighting with the nine ancient demons continuously, his movements seemed a little sluggish.
Bang out!
With an explosion, Feng Zun's figure retreated one step and there was a scratch wound on his arm.
At this moment Feng Zun's figure suddenly fell silent in the air.
Eventually several attacks from other ancient demons landed right on his body, inflicting some striking scratch wounds.
Seeing the wound, Han Mei and Shuoxue's hearts trembled, of course they were very worried about Feng Zun.
Zhenyu was also sweating coldly.
What exactly is going on?
From the start, Feng Zun was actually able to sense all the attacks that were coming, but when it was about to finish it, his body suddenly weakened.
For a moment he could only exert some protective power, to immediately understand what was happening to his body.
In this period dozens of attacks hit his body one by one. Even his golden white robe that had never been stained, ended up being torn in some parts.
After a while Feng Zun finally understood that the cause of the weakening of his power, it was caused by the Fantian Emperor Sword absorbing his true Qi and essence to the extreme.
Whether it was because of those swords that were about to evolve or because of other causes, even Feng Zun did not fully understand.
"Truly not a good time."
He had no other choice but to mobilize the power of the Lightning Trident in his body, to help supply the qi energy within his body in order to continue to survive.
In the entire battle he had fought, this was the first time he had experienced such a change.