Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

”Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable, Twenty-eight Constellations.”

”How many years has it been.”

”For the Heavenly Court to deploy such Strength.”

”It seems they have truly been pushed to desperation.” Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

”Master.”

”In the final analysis, the Heavenly Court is also an enemy of our Wuzhuang Temple.”

”Should we make a move to save this person?”

”If we keep him, perhaps he can be used against the Heavenly Court?” Qing Feng asked tentatively, looking at Zhen Yuanzi.

”This boy will not fall so easily.”

”Letʼs keep watching.”

”I feel he has not yet brought out his trump cards.” Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

Qing Feng and Ming Yue looked on in astonishment.

”He has already fought Yang Jian to such a degree, and yet he still hasnʼt brought out his trump cards?” the two Children thought inwardly.

And at this moment—

Zhao Feng and Yang Jianʼs fierce battle was still ongoing.

Blade and sword clashed.

For hundreds of thousands of miles around, no one could get close.

Once they got close, they would be swallowed by the aftershocks of the twoʼs battle.

Boom!

Their fists collided.

An unimaginable power trembled between them.

Yang Jian instantly retreated tens of thousands of zhang.

Whereas Zhao Feng stood unmoving and unyielding.

”Good.”

”Since I, this Lord, was born, I have never seen a physical body stronger than mine.”

”Yet your physical body is stronger than mine.”

Yang Jian let out a loud laugh, looking extremely excited.

”You had better retreat early, right now.”

”The people of the Heavenly Court have arrived.”

”I shall also begin to unleash my big moves.”

After Yang Jian withdrew.

Zhao Feng did not strike again, but instead used a voice-transmission technique to speak to Yang Jian.

Upon hearing!

Yang Jianʼs Divine Thought spread out.

He immediately discovered the Immortals and Gods of the Heavenly Court outside the battle circle.

At this moment.

With Zhao Feng and Yang Jian as the center.

The void in all directions was filled with powerhouses of the Heavenly Court and Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

Clearly.

This place had already become a prison cage.

The Heavenly Court had already trapped Zhao Feng to death here.

But upon seeing this, Yang Jianʼs expression changed.

”We will fight another day.”

Yang Jian said this, anger surfacing on his face.

He rose into the air.

And directly arrived at the battle formation where Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable Wen Zhong was.

”Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable.”

”Since you handed this person over to me, why have you come again?”

”Could it be you do not trust me, this Lord?”

Yang Jian questioned in anger.

Wen Zhong cast Yang Jian a glance and smiled faintly: ”It is not that we do not trust Immortal Master Erlang, but that this man is extremely adept at fleeing. The Heavenly Emperor also fears he will escape once more, therefore he ordered us to guard here and completely take him down.”

”Hmph.”

”Since you have come.”

”Then I, this Lord, will no longer interfere.”

Yang Jian let out a cold snort.

He directly turned into a streak of rainbow light and left this place in an instant.

Looking very much like he had suffered a slight.

Inside the Palace of the Polestar.

Watching Yang Jian leave in anger, Hao Tianʼs face also revealed a trace of displeasure.

However.

Looking at the current lineup of the Heavenly Court, with numerous powerhouses already having completely sealed off the void where Zhao Feng was.

Layer upon layer, inside and out.

No matter how strong Zhao Feng was, no matter how skilled he was at fleeing, it was impossible for him to escape.

”Crush this Evil to death for Us, this Emperor.”

Hao Tian said coldly in a low shout.

His voice even passed through the Haotian Mirror, directly reaching the ears of the Immortals and Gods of the Heavenly Court.

Upon hearing!

In the void above, countless Heavenly Soldiers and Generals and True Gods of the Heavenly Court swiftly closed in.

All killing intent converged entirely upon Zhao Fengʼs body.

”Evil.”

”Prepare to die.”

Wen Zhong let out a cold shout.

Seeing such a lineup.

Zhao Feng instead laughed.

”Four Quasi-Saints.”

”More than twenty Daluo Golden Immortals.”

”Two hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.”

”Your Heavenly Court truly does regard I, this Lone One, so highly.”

”It seems your Heavenly Emperor has really been angered by me, this Lone One.” Zhao Feng said with a loud laugh, delight surfacing on his face.

”Evil, cease your arrogance.”

”Today, even with wings you cannot escape.” Wen Zhong said with a cold shout.

”Hao Tian.”