My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

This happened so suddenly, without any warning.

Lin Feng was caught off guard and was bitten by it.

Seeing this in the distance, the Vermillion Bird Immortal Lord's pupils shrank and he secretly said that something was wrong.

Everyone knows that the nine-headed bird has nine heads.

Little do they know that when the Nine-headed Bird's cultivation reaches its peak, it can grow a tenth head.

This is the Nine-headed Bird's trump card. The tenth head contains the strongest evil power. With the cultivation level of Jiufeng Yuanjun, the power contained in this sudden attack is unimaginable, and it is no problem to easily wipe out the original law.

Few people know about this tenth head.

After all, its attack range is extremely limited, and under normal circumstances, there is almost no one who can force it into close combat and use its tenth head.

Only the Phoenix Clan’s high-ranking officials, such as the Vermillion Bird Immortal Lord, who had been hostile to the Nine Phoenix Yuanjun for many years, knew about this, so there was no time to warn them in advance.

Although this young man has a strong body, if he takes such a blow without any preparation, it would probably be very dangerous.

The nine bird heads of Jiufeng Yuanjun also sneered.

"Boy, you may be quite capable, but you're still too inexperienced."

But the next moment, a look of surprise clearly appeared in the eyes of its nine bird heads.

"you……"

However, the beak of the tenth head, which was full of sharp teeth, was slowly stretched open.

Lin Feng's voice came from it.

"It's a really weird thing."

"There's no bird with a head on its waist."

Everyone was shocked and commented.

Lin Feng stepped on the lower half, raised his right arm, and stretched out the bird's beak.

The fangs contained destructive power and pierced Lin Feng's arm, but they could only penetrate the shallow layer of flesh and could not tear it apart completely.

Blood slid down his arm, but Lin Feng didn't care and grinned.

"Your head is so ugly and asymmetrical."

"It's better not to."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a low shout, and Lin Feng burst out with strength, forcibly pushing the bird's beak away. However, he did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he rolled over and landed on the tenth head. He bent down, grabbed the bird's head with both hands, and pulled it hard.

At the same time, he raised his left leg and kicked Jiufeng Yuanjun hard.

Under the influence of two opposing forces, Jiufeng Yuanjun trembled all over, and ten heads simultaneously let out earth-shaking roars of pain.

This was accompanied by a teeth-grinding tearing sound.

The tenth head of Jiufeng Yuanjun was actually torn off by Lin Feng.

The Immortal Lord Suzaku couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"Such a powerful force... The strength of this body is almost as strong as that of the sea."

Although she was surprised, as a powerful immortal king, she did not hesitate at all. Instead, she seized the opportunity, rushed forward, and hit Jiufeng Yuanjun with one blow.

Jiufeng Yuanjun roared in pain again, and blood was oozing from the mouths of the nine heads, but he had no intention of fighting back. Instead, he endured the pain and spread his wings to fly out quickly.

Its speed reached its peak at this moment, and it instantly cut through space and disappeared.

This time, no matter whether it was Lin Feng or the Vermillion Bird Immortal Lord, it was too late to stop it.

"Hmph, are you burning your essence?"

The Immortal Lord Suzaku turned back into human form, looked at the direction where Lord Jiufeng fled, and snorted coldly.

Lin Feng wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the Immortal Lord Suzaku.

"No need to chase, you can't catch up."

Jiufeng Yuanjun was originally good at speed. In the battle with Lin Feng, although he was not as strong as Lin Feng, he still had the advantage in speed.

At this moment, with the explosion of burning essence, the speed has exceeded the limit. Looking at the Immortal Alliance, except for Jin Peng Yuanjun, no one else can reach it.

"But you've torn off his tenth head, and he's already seriously injured."

The Immortal Lord Suzaku looked at the young man covered in blood, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It hasn't been injured to this extent in millions of years."

"That tenth head embodies the essence of his original law. Even if it doesn't die this time, it will be severely damaged. At least during this war, it has been useless."