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

Looking at the crowd of immortals who had come in droves, Feng Huang raised the corner of his mouth.

"Now there is a bit of the integrity of the Immortal Alliance."

He waved to the crowd.

"bring it on."

"As the founder of the Immortal Alliance, let me play with you."

Feng Huang's smile was calm and composed.

"Different from last time."

“I don’t lack time now.”

Looking up at the sky, there was the Wind Emperor with a calm expression, yet with an air of arrogance and frivolity.

For a moment, Lang Huan was also a little shaken.

The Feng Huang in front of her now was younger than she could ever remember.

Perhaps this is what the young Feng Huang really looked like.

But in an instant, she seemed to see again the teacher with white hair and compassion in his eyes.

Immortal Lord Langhuan's gaze also became firm.

"The teacher is gone."

"I will not allow anyone to desecrate the glory of his life."

"Even if that person is himself."

The next moment, Immortal Lord Langhuan leaped up, the shape of the Eight Diagrams unfolded, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Lin Feng, you guys take the lead and I'll assist you!"

As Lin Feng and the other three responded, their attack was extremely swift and rushed towards Feng Huang like a tide.

No one else present would be able to confront Feng Huang head-on like this.

The gap between the second sublimation and the first sublimation is as huge as the essential gap in the level of life.

There is no way to make up for it.

Even someone as powerful as the Immortal Lord Fu Hai could not withstand the attack of the Wind Emperor.

But Lin Feng and his four companions not only managed to hold on, they were even able to fight back.

Because they are not actually sublimating for the first time, they have neither the original laws nor any immortal arts, and they don’t even have immortal power.

It's purely relying on a strong body or pure strength.

In this regard, they have surpassed the limits of primary sublimation and are approaching the level of secondary sublimation.

Perhaps in actual combat, Lin Feng and his four companions may not be able to defeat the Immortal Lord Fu Hai.

But at this moment, there are only four people who can rely on their own strength to confront the Wind Emperor head-on.

In this civil war within the Immortal Alliance, the four of them have accumulated a certain amount of combat experience and are no longer complete novices as before.

The four of them joined forces and cooperated seamlessly. For a moment, they were evenly matched with Feng Huangzhan.

But Feng Huang raised his hand to block the attacks of the four people and chuckled.

"What an amazing young man."

"I have experienced your power."

"So, what about other accomplishments?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Huang raised his hand, and intricate patterns instantly appeared in the void. They were the marks of magical power formed by the intersection of countless talismans and formation patterns, which directly enveloped Du Hao, who was secretly approaching from behind and intending to launch a sneak attack.

Du Hao was startled and wanted to break free and escape, but a restraining force naturally arose from him, making it difficult to escape.

At the same time, Feng Tian roared and rushed towards Feng Huang, knocking him back several steps, but the next moment, several blood marks appeared on his body.

It seemed as if there was an invisible blade in the void, cutting his skin.

For a moment, the four brothers were all attacked by different magical powers.

In terms of pure strength, they are enough to compete with the Wind Emperor, but in other aspects, they are still far behind.

Even though Feng Huang can only exert the power of the second sublimation at this moment, he is one of the twelve ancient immortal kings and the ancestor of talismans and formations.

He possesses countless magical powers and has endless means.

In this regard, no one in the entire Ancient Immortal Alliance can match him except the Immortal Lord Wanfa Ji.

Seeing that in a pure battle of strength, and facing Lin Feng and the other three who were unable to gain the upper hand, Feng Huang immediately changed his tactics, used his magical powers, and suppressed the four in an instant.

But the next moment, the shape of the Eight Diagrams covered the battlefield, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth changed, and the restraining force that trapped Du Hao was dissolved in an instant.

The magical powers that attacked the other three people were also dissolved and dissipated one by one.

Feng Huang raised his eyebrows and curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, the four of you."

The voice of Immortal Lord Langhuan was heard.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything. Just attack."

Feng Huang smiled calmly.

"The power of Bagua is used well. It has not been wasted in this area."

The power of Bagua is not just eight kinds of power.

It was the fundamental power that Feng Huang created when he experienced the universe and analyzed the thirty million laws of the universe.

Countless magical powers and laws, as well as formations and talismans in later generations, all evolved from the Eight Trigrams.

It can be said to be the pinnacle of art, the pinnacle achievement of immortal civilization, and the highest crystallization.

If one can perfectly control the power of Bagua, one can manipulate and evolve all things and become almost omnipotent.

Although Immortal Lord Langhuan was powerful, it was impossible for him to transcend the realm and dissolve his magical powers.

However, most of the countless magical powers and techniques that Feng Huang possessed were also evolved from the Eight Trigrams.

But he himself was unable to use the power of Bagua at the moment.

However, the Eight Trigrams magical power of Langhuan Immortal Lord was taught by him personally. Now she can use the power of the Eight Trigrams to negate all his methods.

This is also something that only Immortal Lord Langhuan can do at this moment.

With the assistance of Immortal Lord Langhuan, Lin Feng and the other three no longer had to worry about anything and could let go and perform to their heart's content.

In addition, the other immortals were trying their best to restrain him.

The situation is turning around.

Thousands of miles away, on a hill, someone was looking at the battlefield and muttering to himself.

"Looks like I don't need to take action...right?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard passionate laughter spreading from the center of the battlefield.

"Hahaha, very good."

"I take back what I said before."

"Although the Immortal Alliance is weak now, it still retains some of its former dignity and style."

"But it's a pity."

"Game time is over."

As soon as the words fell, the entire battlefield froze in an instant.

The next moment, unimaginable power erupted from the center of the battlefield.

Lin Feng and his four companions, as well as the other auxiliary Immortal Lord Yuanjun, Immortal Lord Langhuan, and even Jinyu Yuanjun and Immortal Lord Fuhai who were fighting not far away.

All were blown away.

When everyone came to their senses, they were filled with horror.

They didn't even realize what was going on.

The next moment, the voice of Feng Huang was heard.

"Your cooperation is indeed very good."

"And the four of you...is your name Lin Feng?"

"Although he is young, he is indeed very strong."

"I'm very curious, besides Ji Huayu, who else could have trained disciples like you?"

"I really want to meet your Master."

"I'll admit it."

"With my current strength, I cannot suppress and defeat you."

"The victory of this round is given to you."

Under everyone's gaze.

Feng Huang slowly raised his hand.

The aura on his body began to rise rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a certain limit was crossed.

At this moment, he was clearly still there, but it seemed as if no one could sense his presence.

The corner of Feng Huang's mouth curled up.

"Now, the second round begins."

"Third sublimation, please."