Faintly, Xu Feng had already sensed that the other supreme elders seemed to be somewhat repulsed by him, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Go to hell, you thief." The young indigenous chief waved the bronze sword and rushed towards the outsiders again, but this time, Xu Feng was the first to bear the brunt!

Xu Feng's mind moved, and dozens of soul fire symbols with black background and gold characters instantly appeared in front of him, like flowers blooming with metallic luster. The fire symbols emitted bright light and were full of mysterious power.

As Xu Feng waved his finger, these magical fire symbols turned into balls of soul flames, swiftly flying towards the target. They were like arrows shot out, whizzing past, leaving behind a trail of light and shadows, like blazing meteors streaking through the night.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ The bullet screen shone like the Milky Way, cutting through the air and making sharp hissing sounds. They shuttled lightly and swiftly, like well-trained ninjas, avoiding all obstacles and flying mercilessly towards the young indigenous chief.

The young chieftain of the indigenous tribe wielded a bronze sword that shone with mysterious light. The blade slashed down like thunder, fiercely and fiercely. The talismans flew in the air and attacked him like raindrops. He quickly dodged the talisman's attack.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar, and the shock wave of the explosion came towards them. The soul flames burst out in the air, instantly forming balls of blazing fire, which rushed towards the young indigenous chief. However, he was wearing an extremely solid bronze armor, and the flames only splashed sparks on the armor, unable to cause any harm to him.

A cold smile flashed across the face of the young indigenous chief. He was not afraid at all, and swung the bronze sword in his hand more fiercely. The sword light flashed, and it shuttled between the fireballs like lightning, smashing those powerful talismans one by one. His body movements were as agile as a cheetah, and his sword skills were as skillful as weaving cloth, which made people feel an irresistible sense of oppression.

Xu Feng's face was solemn. He didn't expect that the other party actually had an armor that could resist the soul fire talisman barrage attack;

"Immortal-level armor..." Xu Feng said secretly in his heart. For a moment, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

His attack can be said to have surpassed most of the domain-level masters. Even the masters who have just been promoted to the Transcendent level, Xu Feng can compete with them. However, no matter how strong Xu Feng's attack is, it seems a little powerless when facing the immortal weapon that is one level higher than the holy weapon! Although the soul fire talisman seems a little powerless, Xu Feng did not stop attacking. Countless soul fire talismans condensed by the robbery force appeared out of thin air, flying towards the indigenous young patriarch like flying fire meteors. These flying fire meteors hit the bronze armor of the young patriarch, splashing large sparks;

After realizing that Xu Feng's attack was powerless, the young indigenous chief couldn't help but feel proud. He just floated in the air and allowed countless soul fire talismans to hit him.

"Outsiders, your attacks are simply incapable of causing any harm to me. You'd better surrender, so that you can suffer less torture before you die!" The young indigenous chief laughed, but he didn't notice that black spots began to appear on the surface of the bronze armor he was wearing, which looked like living mold and continuously eroded the inside of the bronze armor.

It’s just that these black spots and mildew are too few and too small to attract other people’s attention.

Amidst the flying talismans, the young indigenous chief looked like a god, and his eyes staring at Xu Feng became sharper and sharper. The other supreme elders could not help but frown. The other party possessed such a fairy-level bronze armor with invincible defense. Even they had no better way. Once they encountered him, they could only retreat.

"Go to hell, outsider." The young indigenous chief looked at Xu Feng with a look of contempt in his eyes. He waved the bronze sword in his hand, spread his wings, and pounced towards Xu Feng.

Xu Feng had no weapons, let alone immortal-level protective gear. Even if his real-world domain was strong, he would be penetrated by the opponent and could not withstand the opponent's attack! "Let's leave here..." Elder Qian of Taiyi Sect had a gloomy face and turned around to leave. If they stayed any longer, they would probably be affected. Once Xu Feng was killed, it would be their turn.

"While Elder Xu is blocking the way, let's retreat first..." Elder Qiu from Tianyuan Sect pulled Elder Sun from Wanjian Sect and whispered, "Once Elder Xu can't hold on, it will be too late for us to escape!"

The seriously injured Elder Sun had a gloomy expression on his face, but he finally sighed and ran quickly towards the distance with Elder Qiu!

"Hahaha, even your companions have abandoned you, outsider, do you still want to resist?" The young indigenous chief was murderous and didn't care about the several supreme elders who escaped. He just stared at Xu Feng. After all, among these people, only Xu Feng had the blood of the natives of Xianyuan on his hands!

"Your body is protected by a magical weapon, but I wonder if your spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is also protected by a magical weapon!" Xu Feng said softly, and his mind moved. The next moment, three pitch-black translucent swords appeared out of thin air in front of Xu Feng.

Concentrate on the sword to slash the demon! The three heart swords drew arcs in the air and flew towards the young chief of the indigenous tribe. "You don't know whether to live or die!" The young chief snorted coldly and swung the bronze sword in his hand to chop at the three heart swords;

Swish, swish, swish~ The young patriarch shook his wrist, and three sword flowers appeared on the bronze sword, which slashed towards the three heart swords respectively. However, what the young patriarch could not have expected was that although the bronze sword in his hand had already slashed towards the three heart swords, there was no force transmitted, as if the three heart swords were phantoms.

"Illusion?" A hint of hesitation appeared on the young patriarch's face. The next moment, three heart swords had pierced into the young patriarch's body. The bronze armor did not have any resistance effect. The heart swords directly penetrated into the young patriarch's body.

"Huh?" The young patriarch subconsciously touched his body;

"Hahaha, what a trivial thing..." The young clan leader laughed loudly, thinking that the other party was just performing an illusion;

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However, the next moment, a tearing pain surged from his mind, as if he was hit three times in a row by a sharp axe, and he instantly felt as if his head was about to be split apart.

His whole body went limp, and the young patriarch fell directly from the air to the ground;

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(End of this chapter)