1427 The End of the War (1/2)

Chapter 1427 - The End of the War

Two streams of light streaked through the sky, one fleeing and the other was pursuing. The one running was the Blazing Gold Race's God Lord Fire Cloud while the one pursuing was the Spiritual Race's peak Rank Nine Zhao Feng.

When everyone saw this sight, their first reaction was to wonder if they were seeing things. A mighty God Lord was being pursued by a peak Rank Nine?

”Zhao Feng was this strong?” The Second Elder's body went stiff, and his face paled in disbelief. Even at his peak, he had not believed he could defeat God Lord Fire Cloud, but Zhao Feng...

”I didn't think that, while we were defeated, he alone was able to defeat a God Lord!” The Third Elder shook his head in shock, sighing at his inferiority.

Ever since Zhao Feng had come to the Spiritual Race, he had time and again displayed shocking cultivation and strength. In just a few decades, he had gone from a True God junior to someone who now surpassed the Third Elder.

Now that he thought about it, perhaps he really didn't have the right to take Zhao Feng as a disciple back then.

Meanwhile, the other two Blazing Gold Race God Lords were even more flabbergasted. They never would've imagined that a single peak Rank Nine junior would overturn the situation they had created using the Cursed Words of Deaths.

”God Lord Fire Cloud, you idiot!” the Blazing Gold Race Patriarch furiously bellowed.

Such an excellent opportunity had been completely ruined by God Lord Fire Cloud. He was now being chased by a peak Rank Nine and would probably become a laughingstock throughout the entire Ziling Zone.

”Haha!” The two other Spiritual Race God Lords were constantly laughing, completely surprised by this development.

This battle was truly hair-raising. Fortunately, in the end, the Spiritual Race didn't lose.

Thwish! Thwish!

God Lord Fire Cloud fled toward the distant horizon, and as he heard the furious roar of the Blazing Gold Race Patriarch, he lowered his head in shame.

At this moment, God Lord Fire Cloud sensed powerful pulses of Divine Power coming from behind him. Several Chaos Origin Tribulation Lightning sword bolts were shooting toward him.

Ding! Thwish!

God Lord Fire Cloud did his best to dodge, but he was still struck by two of the sword bolts.

”Where are you going!?” Zhao Feng roared as he exploded through the air.

In truth, without using the Time Law, Zhao Feng would have found it very difficult to keep up with God Lord Fire Cloud.

Even if he did catch up, Zhao Feng wasn't guaranteed to kill God Lord Fire Cloud. God Lords had extremely tenacious vitality. Moreover, even a God Lord of the same level had to be wary of a last-ditch counterattack from a dying God Lord. If not, both of them could end up dead. And Zhao Feng was only a peak Rank Nine.

While he was chasing God Lord Fire Cloud, he was not keeping too close. His only goal was to suppress God Lord Fire Cloud and prevent him from catching his breath. Once the Second Elder and Third Elder finished recovering, they could bring an end to this battle.

”Patriarch, we should retreat, right?” God Lord Fire Cloud built up his courage and messaged the Blazing Gold Race Patriarch.

”This situation is extremely bad.” The other Blazing Gold Race God Lord agreed with God Lord Fire Cloud's suggestion.

With God Lord Fire Cloud being chased down by Zhao Feng, the two of them would find it very difficult to fight against the Spiritual Race.

The Spiritual Race's Second Elder was recovering from his injuries at this time, and there were several Medicine Dao experts at his side who were thinking of ways to suppress the Words of Death temporarily. Once the Second Elder and Third Elder recovered enough strength, and given that the Spiritual Race had many more half-step God Lords left than the Blazing Gold Race, the Blazing Gold Race would suffer an even greater defeat.

”Retreat!” The Blazing Gold Race Patriarch, his face twisted in rage, clenched his teeth and bellowed.

While the green hills lasted, one did not have to worry about lacking firewood to burn.

”Retreat!” The Blazing Gold Race members down below began a wholesale retreat.

Thwish!

God Lord Fire Cloud joined the two other Blazing Gold Race God Lords, the three of them engaging in a fighting retreat.

”Kill!” the Spiritual Race Patriarch roared.

The grudge between the Blazing Gold Race and the Spiritual Race was now at the level where one or the other had to die. It was best if they could completely exterminate the Blazing Gold Race, but if not, they would do their utmost to severely wound it and lower the threat it posed.

Brrrooom!

The two healthy God Lords of the Spiritual Race led the charge, shaking the world.

”If we let the Blazing Gold Race go this time, they will definitely be coming back!” The Second Elder's eyes chilled.

With the Cursed Words of Death temporarily suppressed and his strength somewhat recovered, he headed back into the fray.

The Third Elder and the other half-step God Lords and peak Rank Nines also rejoined the battles.

Down below, the Spiritual Race was in the middle of a full pursuit.

Boom! Bang! Crash!

The clash between the two races once more reached a peak.

In order to protect the remaining members of the Blazing Gold Race, the three God Lords had to stay in the rear to fend off the Spiritual Race upper echelon members.

The Spiritual Race was technically stronger than the Blazing Gold Race in terms of total strength, but with the three God Lords focusing completely on defense, the Spiritual Race was momentarily unable to do anything to the Blazing Gold Race. After all, the Spiritual Race did not excel at explosive attacks.

The remaining members of the Blazing Gold Race quickly withdrew.

”Let's go!” The Blazing Gold Race Patriarch fiercely glared at the Spiritual Race Patriarch and Zhao Feng one last time before bellowing.

In order to let the rest of the Blazing Gold Race members retreat, the three God Lords had remained behind to bear the frenzied attacks of the Spiritual Race, suffering significant injuries in the process.

”Damn! We're letting them leave just like that?” The Second Elder was somewhat unwilling.

If he was at his peak, the three Spiritual Race God Lords working together might have been able to severely wound the three enemy God Lords. But now, if the three Blazing Gold Race God Lords put all their focus into running, they would be very hard to stop.

”Since we can't deal with all three, let's focus on only one!” Zhao Feng called out as he focused his left eye on God Lord Fire Cloud.

”That's easier said than done. The three of them are working together....” The Second Elder's gaze darkened.

The three enemy God Lords were working together to defend as they slowly retreated. Zhao Feng's plan did not seem plausible.