Hokage System in Cultivation World

"puff……"

Feng Zichen pulled out the hand that pierced into the head of Fengleilang, took out its magic core and put it into the space ring.

At this time, Fengleilang, a high-level demon beast army, saw its leader being killed, and the seventh and eighth-level demon beasts who already had intelligence not weaker than human children were all a little timid, and they slowly retreated, screaming in their mouths.

"Good job!" Above the city wall, the commander-in-chief Tian Feng clearly saw this scene, and couldn't help but pat the city wall and shouted excitedly.

As long as the leading ninth-level monsters are killed, the threat of the remaining high-level monsters will be greatly reduced. After all, the ninth-level monsters have the wisdom not weaker than human beings, and can command the army of monsters perfectly, while the seventh-level and eighth-level monsters have the wisdom not weaker than human beings. The level of Warcraft is not enough, their intelligence is not enough to command such a large army!

Feng Zichen and the four killed Fengleilang, their spirits were quite excited, and their eyes turned to other ninth-level monsters.

I saw that the other nineteen elite teams on the battlefield were still fighting in countless waves of monsters, and they couldn't get close to the ninth-level monsters at all.

Feng Zichen and the others also understood that, after all, their team was only led by a peak Wu Zun-level powerhouse with three ordinary Wu Zun-level warriors, which was too far from them.

"A ninth-level magic core is in hand, and our trial mission requires ten per person..." Ling Jian's face showed a condescending look again, and smiled.

Feng Zichen also smiled, "Are you afraid that there will be no ninth-level beasts in this beast swarm? Look, aren't there still twenty-four beasts over there?"

At this time, the surrounding monsters were temporarily terrified by Feng Zichen and others killing the leader by lightning. It was rare that there were no monsters attacking them, so they still had time to make fun of them here, but then Feng Zichen and the four were not so relaxed. .

Hu Jiao, who had been controlling the situation behind the beast horde, actually discovered their team very early, but at that time, twenty teams jumped down at the same time, so it didn't keep an eye on Feng Zichen and the others.

It's just that Fengleilang was killed so quickly, which was far beyond its expectations. Wisdom, it quickly understood that this team was different from other teams, and its strength was much higher.

"Aww~"

Tiger Jiao stood up and let out a loud roar, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield!

On the battlefield, all the demon beasts who heard the tiger roar were shocked, and turned to look at Feng Zichen and the others.

"roar~"

"Ang~"

"Wow~"

"Ow~"

Four thunderous roars came, and there was a muffled sound of galloping beasts in the entire battlefield. A whole army of four high-level demon beasts rushed towards Feng Zichen and the four under the leadership of four level-9 demon beasts.

After receiving the order of the overlord Hu Jiao of the Inner Territory, the advanced beasts who were originally afraid of Feng Zichen and the others had to re-attack at this time, and rushed towards Feng Zichen and the others.

The Kusanagi sword in Feng Zichen's hand waved again and again, and the azure blue sword energy burst out, slicing the beasts that were charging head to head in half.

Looking up, I saw four teams of tens of thousands of high-level monsters rushing over under the leadership of the ninth-level monsters. It is unrealistic to have them block and support other teams to kill the ninth-level monsters quickly.

He quickly came to this conclusion in his heart, Feng Zichen's mind turned sharply, turned his head and said to the three of Leng Ruobing: "Time is urgent, one of these four ninth-level beasts can do it?"

Leng Ruobing's beautiful eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, but his body had already turned around, facing the attacking ninth-level monster - Thunder Wolf, holding up the ice-blue staff in his hand, surging magic power surged. , the fighting spirit is self-evident!

Ling Jian looked at the ninth-level tiger demon beast not far away, grinned, and said, "Leave this beast to me!"

Feng Zichen nodded, then looked at Jian Wuji, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Jian Wuji naturally knew what Feng Zichen meant, a hint of confidence appeared on his stern face, and said proudly:

"My family is the best at fighting. It's easier for me to fight across the ranks. Don't worry, that shadow leopard will be handed over to me!"

After he finished speaking, Jian Wuji's eyes shone with golden light, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he suddenly opened the blood of the Sword God.

Jian Wuji, whose cultivation base is only at the peak of the middle stage of Sword Sovereign, after opening the Sword God bloodline, his arrogant and fierce aura is comparable to that of a half-step sanctuary-level powerhouse, and he is even better at attacking and killing!

Seeing such a powerful Jian Wuji, Feng Zichen finally let go of his heart and turned to look at his opponent this time, the Purple Eyed Fire Lion!

Above the city wall, the commander-in-chief Tian Feng looked at the four geniuses of the gods who were forced to disperse their battles, and couldn't help clenching his fists. Those were thousands of high-level monsters led by the ninth-level monsters. Are you there?

He himself has the strength of nearly half a holy level, but he also believes that it is difficult to kill a powerful ninth-level monster among thousands of high-level monsters. The strength of the domain powerhouse!

Feng Zichen and the others don't know what the commander-in-chief Tianfeng on the city wall is thinking. As the strongest students of the Divine Realm training camp in Tianxing Academy, they all have their own pride.

"Bloodline of the Ice God, open!"

Leng Ruobing gave a light drink, and the whole body suddenly burst out with the ultimate ice-cold power. The originally black and beautiful long hair turned into an ice-blue color, like a snow princess, exuding ten thousand years of cold!

"Bloodline of the Ice God·A Thousand Miles Frozen!"

In the face of the thousands of high-level beasts that were attacking aggressively, Leng Ruobing didn't think much about it, and directly released his strongest group control technique.

A seventh-level beast rushed into the blue ice mist first, and suddenly felt an extreme cold infiltrating into his body, which could be said to be pervasive. This seventh-level beast was frozen in just a moment. An ice sculpture!

Immediately after the seventh-level beast, there were a large number of high-level beasts. They roared and rushed into the ice fog without knowing the truth, and then gradually turned into ice sculptures in the eyes of horror!

"Ow~"

The ninth-level beast at the rear had sharp eyes and saw that the situation ahead was not good. He hurriedly roared and stopped the beasts who rushed into the ice fog of death.

However, at this time, nearly one-third of the magical beasts had been frozen into ice sculptures by the cold bloodline secret technique, whether they were dead or alive.

On the other side, Ling Jian held the sword in one hand, facing the saber-toothed tiger who led the charge, the power of the extreme sword bloodline in his body was fully activated, his arm trembled suddenly, and hundreds of small but extremely sharp black sword qi were instantly cut out. , smashed into the high-level Warcraft army like a storm!

"Extreme Sword Bloodline, Extreme Speed, Thousand Blades Slash!"

Hundreds of thousands of paper-thin sword qi pierced through the sky like lightning, passing the thousands of high-level demon beasts in an instant. Hundreds of monsters died and thousands of monsters were injured. It was extremely tragic!

Looking at Jian Wuji again, he is facing a ninth-level magical beast—Shadow Leopard! And the advanced army of monsters it leads!

Jian Wuji caressed the Divine Sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and the golden Dou Qi rose into the sky, and the bloodline of the Sword God at the peak of the Holy Grade was mobilized with all his strength, causing the Divine Sword in his hand to tremble faintly, sending out a crisp sword chant!

"Sword Mystery Skill, Blade Storm!"

Countless golden sword qi burst out like sharp blades with extremely sharp sword qi, and turned into a sword qi storm and slammed into the high-level demon beast army.

The terrifying tearing power and the sharp sword qi storm formed a sword-blade hell that made the beasts desperate. The high-level monsters of the seventh and eighth levels were cut into pieces by countless sword qi, and the blood flowed into rivers!

This sword-blade storm is obviously several times stronger than the one used by Jian Wuji on the road to Chuangtianxing, and it is obviously his full power state!

Feng Zichen looked at his companions who were in full swing at this time, and couldn't help but smack his tongue for a while. He really deserves to be the top talent of the Divine Realm in the mainland.

Feng Zichen's heart was also full of excitement, full of fighting intent going up to the sky, and his eyes were full of determination when he looked at the countless high-level beasts that rushed to him hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that I can't weaken my voice..."