Mechanical God Emperor - 1157. Chapter 1157

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Numerous mysterious curse marks appeared on the bodies of the two great saint-level experts of the Jairus clan, trying to tear the void and escape from this area.

“Certainly!!”

The Brilliant Great Sage suddenly appeared from the void, holding a holy-level secret treasure [Ding Shen Jing] and took a photo of the two Jairian Clan’s Great Sages.

An extremely dazzling divine light shot out from the [Ding Body Realm], shining on the bodies of the two great sages of the Jairus tribe.

The [Dingming Realm] had no offensive power, but it had the magical power to suppress the void. Under the auspices of the glorious great sage, the two great sages of the Jairian tribe were instantly frozen for a moment.

“Damn it!”

The eyes of the great sages of the two great Jahyan tribes flashed fiercely, and countless curse marks appeared, forming two black defensive enchantments.

Those thirty-six roads that could severely inflict heavy damage to the Great Saint-level powerhouse blasted the two black defensive enchantments with one blow.

The black defensive barrier was shrouded in layers of weird and twisted light, and the power of the Tu Sheng Cannon was directly removed. The remaining 50% will blast above the black enchantment.

Endless rays of light gleamed, and the two black defensive enchantments were finally shattered by the Slaughter Saint’s artillery, and the remaining power blasted on the two Jairian Great Saints, causing a trace of ripples, without hurting them at all.

At the moment when the two Great Sages were blocked, Yang Feng had already returned to the sphere of influence of the War Demon Sect.

A thousand King Kong masters flew in front of Yang Feng, holding a huge shield to guard in front of Yang Feng.

The densely packed main battle robot flew out directly, stretched out the muzzle, and pointed directly at the Jaixu clan.

Yang Fengsenhan smiled and said, “Why, do you guys want to ruin this gambling battle again?”

The eyes of a great saint-level powerhouse of the Jairuan clan flashed with hideous and madness, and he roared sternly: “Yang Feng, return our emperor back! Otherwise, our Jacuan clan will fight with you and the Demon Sect will never die!!”

A touch of murderous incomparable cold flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes: “If you don’t die, you won’t die! But, are you going to fight now?”

The Jaisu clan is extremely hostile, no matter what kind of small hatred they will hold hate. When Jai Zhenxiong died in Yang Feng’s hands, Yang Feng already knew that the Jaisu clan had become his mortal enemy. Since he had the opportunity to eradicate the son of Jairu, he would naturally not let go of this great opportunity.

On the Human Race Supreme Council side, a series of terrifying emperors began to slowly wake up. The imperial treasure power of the six dynasties began to slowly recover, suppressing the Quartet.

The emperor-level secret treasures in the six dynasties are all driven by the power of countless warlocks in one dynasty. The power that those emperor-level secret treasures can exert is earth-shaking, far surpassing the power of the emperor-level secret treasures inspired by Yang Feng. .

Among the nine powerful clans, the power fluctuations of the emperor-level secret treasures also diffused out, suppressing the Quartet.

The faces of the powerful Holy Sorcerers who were onlookers changed drastically, casting secret methods, and flew towards the distance.

Once the war between the Supreme Council of Human Race and the nine powerful clans spreads to those who are strong in the rank of Holy Warlock, those strong in the rank of Holy Warlock will also be severely injured, or even in danger of falling.

The Phoenix Emperor said indifferently: “This battle was won by your human race! The Jairian race intervened in this gambling battle, and asked them to compensate your human race forty-eight [Spring of Immortality].”

“agree!”

“agree!”

“…”

Among the nine strong clans, the other eight strong clans were unwilling to go to war with the Human Race Supreme Council at this time, all eyes were focused on the Jairian clan.

The Javian clan lacked the prince of Javiu, a peerless arrogant, and even the emperor-level secret treasure [Jiasu Sword] also fell into the hands of Yang Feng. The vitality is severely injured, and it has been reduced to the bottom of the nine strong clans.

A great saint-level powerhouse of the Jaisu clan gritted his teeth and said: “Yang Feng, return the Jaisu emperor to us the Jaisu clan. What we can do today, nothing has happened!”

“Sorry, he has turned into ashes. Why, I will return the ashes to you?”

Yang Feng smiled coldly and flicked his fingers, a trace of dust gushing out from the swallowing black hole, drifting towards the great sage of the Jairan clan.

“Damn you!”

The big sage of the Jairyan clan’s eyes were splitting, and he roared frantically.

From the Jacian clan, there were also waves of horror and anger and madness.

The son of Emperor Jahuan was the peerless arrogance of the Jahuan clan. It was the emperor Jahuan himself who was sealed in the long river of time in the first place, in order to lead the Jahuan clan with the hope of rising in this era.

Now that the hope of the Jairus clan, the Emperor Jaisu, was destroyed by Yang Feng himself, it almost made the Jaihu clan almost crazy. If it hadn’t been known that the Jairian clan were not the opponents of the Human Race’s Supreme Council, they would definitely destroy Yang Feng at all costs.

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the other great sage, and he barely forced a smile and said: “Heavenly Sage, the son of the prince is dead, please return his relic [Jiai Sword] to our Jiai clan, that’s us. The holy thing of a clan.”

“Those who are alive in this gambling battle can get everything from the dead. You Jairian Mahogany just killed the two great holy warlocks of our human race, but you didn’t return their relics to us. Now you want to return to 【睚眦Sword] How could it be possible? You have a problem with your brain?”

Yang Feng looked at the two great sages of the Jairus clan with a joking expression, and the suppressed [Jairus Sword] flew spirally in his index finger.

The strong man of the Jaiju clan looked at the [Jaiju Sword] in Yang Feng’s fingertips, his eyes were red, and his teeth were gritted.

Regardless of the emperor-level secret treasure, it is not as important as the [Jaiju Sword] for the Jaisu clan. The [Jai Sui Sword] can not only cast blood curses, curse the enemy and the enemy’s blood relatives, but also purify the blood, so that the blood of the strong of the Jai clan will continue to be purified and evolve towards the pure-blooded true spirit.

“Heavenly Sage, our Jairian clan is willing to exchange another emperor-level secret treasure [Swallow Yuanzhu] for that [Jiasu Sword] with you?”

The Great Sage of Javier swallowed his breath, stretched out his hand, and a pitch black like ink, appeared in his hand like an emperor-level secret treasure [Swallowing Yuanzhu] that was constantly devouring everything.

Yang Feng’s eyes lit up when he saw the [Swallow Yuanzhu], and a scorching color flashed in his eyes: “This emperor-level secret treasure fits my path.”

“Not enough! Except for this emperor-level secret treasure, you must provide all the ores on it. As long as you agree to my terms, I can return this [Jiju Sword] to you.”

With a flick of Yang Feng’s finger, a ray of light directly fell into the hands of a great sage of the Jairus clan. In that ray of light, there were various rare materials needed by the Xi clan’s seventh-level base.

The Xi clan searched for the resources of a universe and built a seven-level main battle base with a combat power comparable to that of the warlock emperor. Although Yang Feng searched everywhere, and even used the Human Race Supreme Council to buy everywhere, it was difficult to gather the various rare materials needed by the Qi Xi Clan’s seventh-level base.

The great sage of the Jairian clan grabbed the light, and saw the various information recorded in it. He couldn’t help but brows slightly and his face became extremely ugly.

The materials needed for the manufacturing of the seventh-level main battle base are almost all the emperor-level heavenly materials and earth treasures, and the treasures that can be refined into the emperor-level secret treasures are extremely rare, and there are not even a few of the Jaisu clan.

The Great Sage of the Jairian clan has cold eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, a ray of light flies directly into Yang Feng’s hands: “We Jairian clan only have these five types.”

As soon as Yang Feng took the ray of light, his soul power swept away slightly, revealing a satisfied smile: “Okay! Get it!”

The Great Sage of the Jairian Clan had a green face, and with a wave of his hand, the [Swallow Yuanzhu] and the five cosmic treasures turned into a stream of light and flew directly into Yang Feng’s hands.

Yang Feng took a close look at the treasures, and confirmed that the treasures had not been manipulated, and then he waved his hand and erased the seal that suppressed the [Jiju Sword].

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

“pity!!”

“what a shame!”

“…”

Among the nine powerful clans, there were thoughts of incomparable regret. If the Jaisu clan had no [Jaisu Sword], even if they possessed an emperor-level artifact to suppress Qi Luck, they would have fallen into the ranks of ordinary top-notch races, unable to rank alongside the strongest races of true spirit ranks.

The Javier clan is very vengeful, and Javier must repay it. None of the nine strong clans like to see the strong clan of Jai Xu.

The two great sages of the Jaisu clan took a deep look at Yang Feng, and then looked towards the direction of the nine powerful clan, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, turning into two streams of light and directly submerged in the Jaisu clan camp. Inside.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, that [Swallow Yuanzhu] suddenly evolved into a terrifying black hole, rolling towards the ten major wounds on his body.

Where [Swallowing Yuanzhu] passed, those causal laws were directly swallowed by [Swallowing Yuanzhu] and disappeared.

As soon as the law of cause and effect collapsed, a wave of incomparable vitality permeated Yang Feng’s body, and the ten major wounds on his body healed quickly at a speed that the naked eye could see.

“My injury has recovered, who of you dare to come and fight me!!”

Yang Feng is holding the [Qingyang Halberd] and [Swallowing Yuanzhu] on top of his head. He is surrounded by a long river of time, like an invincible horror demon who is in charge of time.

The nine powerful clans fell into silence at once, and gazes filled with fear fell on Yang Feng’s body.

The son of Emperor Jaisu was beheaded by Yang Feng, which shocked the peerless Tianjiao of the nine powerful clans. They all know very well that Yang Feng must have paid a huge price for using three emperor-level artifacts at once. Maybe as long as he fights fiercely two or three times, Yang Feng will have no spare energy to continue to deal with the remaining peerless Tianjiao.

But none of the peerless Tianjiao of the nine powerful races was willing to fight Yang Feng and act as a stepping stone for other peerless Tianjiao.