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Seeing the appearance of the five Great Saints, Jin Yu's heart trembled and he immediately called for help.

What a joke.

He was facing five Great Saints alone?

Although his combat strength was not bad, facing five Great Saints was also courting death.

Moreover, the people of Yan Luo Dian had always been proficient in assassination techniques. Such existences were much more difficult to deal with than ordinary Great Saints.

Jin Yu secretly crushed a jade pendant. This was considered a method to inform Jin Fenghua and the others.

If the jade pendant was broken, news would be sent to Jin Fenghua.

As long as he was in danger.

Once Jin Fenghua found out.

They would definitely rush over.

"Sacredfeather, the leader of the Feathermen Race, Great Sage 3-dan!”

Feng Yu stood in the air as if he was standing on flat ground. His cold eyes stared at Sacredfeather as he said indifferently,"Don't waste your effort!"

"The void here has been sealed by us. No news of your actions will be spread!”

"The creatures from the Golden-Winged Roc Clan can't get your distress signal!”

The spatial sealing technique that Feng Yu used was different from the rest of the Canglan World.

Its level was a little higher.

To be able to seal off the surroundings and not let any news spread out, even the secrets of the heavens would be dumbfounded.

Even if Sacredfeather died now, his Soul Lamp would not shatter.

Unless the formation was removed, the Soul Lamp would only be able to sense Sacredfeather's death and shatter.

Hearing this.

Sacredfeather's expression changed drastically. If the news did not reach the Golden-Winged Roc, wouldn't he be dead for sure?

It was impossible.

He must be lying to me!

Sacredfeather still maintained a certain degree of suspicion. Perhaps he was lying to him?

Perhaps he had never heard of such a secret technique before.

"Everyone from Yan Luo Dian, I have no enmity with you, why are you attacking me?”

"And directly send out five Great Saints?”

"Could it be that someone paid a price to hire you? If it is, I can pay ten times the price of others!”

Sacredfeather was not sure how the other party had targeted him.

Did someone ask Yan Luo Dian to take action?

Or was there another reason?

However, to be honest.

The five Great Saints were indeed overestimating him.

If there were three less venerables…

He might still be able to escape.

However…

Five Great Saints.

There was no room for escape.

Moreover…

Each of the five Great Saints was higher than him in terms of cultivation level.

"Kill them!"

Feng Yu couldn't be bothered to argue with him and shouted.

The five of them immediately took action.

The boiling divine power was like a galaxy, boundless and overwhelming.

The five Great Saints attacked, and Feng Yu was also present.

Sacredfeather had no chance of survival.

Rumble!

Feng Yu pushed his hands horizontally as if they contained the sun and the moon. The sun and the moon were in the sky as they pressed down on Sacredfeather.

On the other side.

The four Supreme Saints also performed their divine arts. Sword Qi rushed down like a river, cutting through everything.

It was impossible to resist.

Faced with the combined attacks of the five of them, Sacredfeather was instantly defeated even if he used the secret technique of the Feather Race.

His body shattered, and red and white things filled the sky.

Almost at the same time.

Sacredfeather wanted to rebuild his physical body. Feng Yu instantly appeared in front of him and stretched out a hand to cover his head.

His soul was forcefully extracted.

At this moment.

A Great Saint from Yan Luo Dian walked over and formed a seal with one hand. Complicated patterns appeared in his eyes as he pointed a finger at Sacredfeather's divine soul.

"Seal!"

A powerful sealing force spread out and instantly sealed Sacredfeather's soul.

"Soulsearch!"

Seeing Sacredfeather being sealed, Feng Yu no longer had any fear and directly used the Soul Searching Art.

The reason why he didn't directly use Soul Search just now was that he had already used Soul Search.

That was because he was afraid that Sacredfeather would self-destruct during the soul search.

After all, if a Great Sage wanted to self-destruct…

They had no way to stop him.

He could only make preparations in advance and seal the entire fellow's divine soul.

After a long time.

Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice,"This guy is useless!"

Hearing this.

The rest of the people immediately attacked, and Sacredfeather's divine soul was instantly shattered.

At this moment.

Sacredfeather, the leader of the Feather Race, who was ranked in the top 30 among the 10,000 races, died just like that.

It was also this war that started

The first clan leader to fall.

He was also the first Great Sage.

However, he was not the last one.

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Almost at the same time.

After the various clan leaders who supported the Golden-Winged Roc Clan left, they encountered the people from Yan Luo Dian.

Feng Zhou led the three Great Saints and looked at an old man with a hawk's nose and hawk's eyes. He said indifferently,""Fire Hawk Clan Leader, fourth level Saint King!”

"You've entered our Yan Luo Dian's Life and Death List. Your lifespan is up, so we invite you to go on your way!”

Upon hearing this, the Fire Hawk Chief's face darkened as he looked at the four Great Sages standing in front of him.

"This is the territory of the myriad races, backed by the Golden-Winged Roc Clan. If you dare to attack here, aren't you afraid that the Golden-Winged Roc Clan will attack?”

"Furthermore, you've already offended the Golden-Winged Roc Clan. Do you want to offend us as well?”

"Although we aren't as powerful as the Golden-Winged Great Rocs, we're still quite famous among the ten thousand races.”

"If we join, your Yama Palace will have even less chance of winning!”

Four Great Saints.

Wouldn't he, a Saint King, die without a doubt?

Faced with such a huge gap in cultivation level, how could he use his head to beat him?

Even if the other party didn't attack all of them.

Any one of them would go.

He didn't even want to win.

Regarding this.

He could only threaten the people of Yan Luo Dian, hoping that they would be wary of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, or that they would be wary of their clan joining the battle.

Although they had already joined.

However, he hoped that the other party did not know yet.

"You can rest assured about this!"

"In order to send you on your way, we've made all the necessary preparations. Even if you die, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan won't receive any news!”

"And you don't have to worry about your tribe becoming enemies with us at all, because the Fire Hawk Tribe's time is almost up.”

"It will probably take a few days, but you can go first. If it's the Six Paths Reincarnation, you can wait for your clansmen down there!”

Feng Zhou said indifferently.

Hearing this.

The chief of the Fire Hawk Tribe panicked and shouted,""If you really do this, the myriad races will definitely not let you off!”

"You think too highly of yourself. A race like yours is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Primordial Imperial Family!”

Feng Zhou said indifferently and instantly arrived in front of the Fire Hawk Tribe Leader.

A finger tapped on his forehead.

In the next moment.

The Fire Hawk Clan's chief's soul was destroyed and turned into ashes.

He had completely fallen.

Almost at the same time.

The patriarchs of the other races fell one after another. Even many of the creatures of the Golden-Winged Roc Race outside died.

No matter what realm he was at, even a Supreme Saint would not be able to escape death!

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