As Han Feng and Yao Zhong set off from Jinshen Mountain again, they traveled around the other four parts of Wushen Mountain.
Soon, the Five Gods Mountain Tribe issued an announcement, and the five mountain owners formed an alliance and decided to join forces to fight against the Nether Clan.
As soon as this news came out, the Five Gods Mountains were shocked, and everyone was excited and surprised.
Immediately, a counterattack by the Five Gods Mountain Tribe against the Nether Clan began.
The Five Gods Mountain Tribe and the Netherworld Clan have been competing against each other for more than 100,000 years, and the Five Gods Mountain Tribe has always been at a disadvantage.
Until decades ago, the Five Gods Mountain Tribe jointly launched a counterattack and defeated the Nether Clan once.
They even broke into their holy land and achieved brilliant results.
After decades, the Wushenshan tribe's counterattack started again, and they cooperated with each other tacitly.
The Mohegan Mountain tribe is good at attacking and mainly rushes and kills.
Mu Shenshan is good at healing and focusing on recovery.
The Shuishenshan Department is good at making medicines and is the main assistant.
The Huoshenshan tribe is good at setting up formations and specializing in encirclement and suppression.
The Tushenshan tribe is good at blocking and focusing on defense.
The five divisions of work are clear and cooperate with each other, even though they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and cultivation.
He actually burst out with powerful combat power and fought fiercely with the Nether Clan.
Both sides invested massive resources in this war.
In addition to frontal battles between large armies, strong men from each other's camps were constantly fighting each other.
Among them, the five leaders of the Nether Clan are terrifyingly powerful, and their combat prowess is better than that of the Lord of the Five Gods Mountain.
This is also the reason why the Five Gods Mountain has always relied on the Five Gods Mountain to defend itself in the face of the dark night and has not dared to counterattack.
But this time, in addition to the five mountain masters, there is also a mysterious and powerful person in the Five Gods Mountain Division.
Every time the high-level leaders of the two sides fight, he will help out and stabilize his own position to resist the five Nether Clan leaders.
But every time this person takes action, he wears a mask.
Except for a few people from the Wushenshan tribe, no one else knew the identity of this person.
With his help, and the Wushenshan tribe, they achieved unprecedented unity, and the battle once turned from a disadvantage to a balance of power, and finally turned into an advantage.
The Wushen Mountain Tribe's counterattack gradually gained momentum, and they actually pushed back the Nether Clan and An Ye all the way.
And the strength of that mysterious strong man has also become stronger and stronger in repeated battles.
The five mountain masters united and faced the five Nether Clan leaders from the very beginning, and were at an absolute disadvantage.
Gradually reverse, balance, suppress, and finally gain a decisive advantage.
It took three years to win one big victory after another.
The army of the Five Gods Mountain Tribe finally arrived in front of the Nether Clan Holy Altar where the army had been on an expedition, a tower emitting billowing black energy.
Decades ago, the Nether Clan was defeated here, and the Holy Land was swept away by the Five Gods Mountain Tribe. Now it is facing this crisis again.
Unable to suffer any more humiliation, the Nether Clan army vowed to defend the Holy Land to the death, and a decisive battle broke out with the Five Gods Mountain Tribe.
In this battle, both sides sent countless warriors to fight, and the sky was dark and the earth was shaking.
Not only the strong players from the bottom to the top of both sides participated in the battle.
In the Nether Clan's holy altar and pagoda, dozens of statues condensed endless resentment and death energy.
The strength is comparable to that of the nine-marked master, and all the beasts that have been worshiped by the Nether Clan for more than 100,000 years go into battle.
The Wushenshan tribe seemed to be aware of it.
The true spirits entrenched in the core area mobilized in large numbers to help in the battle.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Suzaku, Qilin, Taotie, Yasu... all the true spirits with nine lines of combat power came to assist the Five Gods Mountain Tribe in fiercely fighting the opponent's underworld beasts.
The battle lasted for ten days!
Finally, the top of the black pagoda.
"Bang...!"
A giant statue covered in red gold, with nine golden witch patterns flashing on its shoulders, standing tall and tall.
The five leaders of the Nether Clan who had cultivated nine lines worked together to form a giant magic form of the dark night, which was punched through.
Another slap suppressed the five people, almost beating them to death.
After doing all this, the golden giant's appearance disappeared, and a man in black clothes and a golden mask appeared in the hall.
He walked leisurely across the five Netherworld generals and reached the highest point of the Netherworld tribe's holy land.
In front of an altar, black energy billows, exuding powerful restraining power.
He punched out without hesitation, and the nine witch marks on his shoulders burst into brilliant light.
"boom……!"
A punch pierced the void, and the golden light tore apart the billowing black air, evaporated and shattered it!
"Bang...!"
The altar exploded and the black energy disappeared.
Five light clusters appeared in the void, releasing the breaths of the five elements of "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth" respectively.
In the center of the light group, there is a golden page.
The young man raised his hand to accept the five light balls, and then took the golden page in his hand and observed it carefully.
"Hey... this thing has the same smell as the page Hetison left behind. Is there any connection between the two?"
The young man in front of me is none other than Han Feng.
During the three-year campaign, he led the Five Gods Mountain Tribe and fought countless battles with the Nether Clan.
Especially with these five Nether Clan leaders, they fought hard all the way and suffered numerous injuries.
But Han Feng persevered tenaciously time and time again, growing continuously in the battle, and finally broke through the shackles and entered the realm of Nine Marks.
Now, its combat power is so strong that one person can suppress the five chiefs!
Today, he finally broke into the Holy Land of the Netherworld Clan. Han Feng got his wish and got the five eyes of the Star Teleportation Array.
Unexpectedly, now I got another golden page by accident.
Han Feng thought and accepted the object directly.
"You...who are you?"
At this moment, the five Nether Clan leaders had purple lines swirling around them, and their faces filled with gloomy energy showed a strong look of unwillingness and fear.
Hearing this, Han Feng chuckled, and the mask on his face turned into powder, revealing a delicate and handsome face.
At this moment, Han Feng's skin was as crystal clear as jade, and even in his blood vessels, golden blood could be faintly seen flowing, and his whole body was glowing like a fairy!
Han Feng's original aesthetic still pursues angular masculinity.
However, after Hunyuan Jue reached the ninth level, his body evolved again and was transformed.
His current appearance can indeed be described as unparalleled in beauty, like a banished immortal.
However, when they saw Han Feng's handsome face clearly, the five Nether Clan leaders felt as if they had seen a ghost.
"You...are you Feng Xiaotian?"
Han Feng glanced at the five leaders of the Nether Clan whose vitality was seriously injured and whose cultivation had been pushed into the eighth level.
"He is my father. My name is Han Feng. Remember, I will come again in the future."
After saying that, Han Feng did not wipe them out. He left the Netherworld Tower and led the victorious Five Gods Mountain Army back to the Five Gods Mountain Department in triumph.
After three years of fighting, Han Feng has gradually understood the rules of the Lost Land.
He knew that this was a unique world.
The Nether Clan and the Five Gods Mountain Tribe have actually formed the balance of this world.
The complete destruction of either of them will have an impact on this world.
Therefore, Han Feng finally chose to do what his father did back then, crippling the Nether Clan but leaving a glimmer of hope.
After doing all this, Han Feng once again gathered the mountain masters of the Five Gods Mountains to open the passage to the core area for him.
After three years of war, the mountain master of the Five God Mountains was already extremely convinced of Han Feng.
At this moment, I stood in front of the space filled with rays of light again.
The three mountain masters, the Fire God Mountain, the Wood God Mountain and the Earth God Mountain, looked at Han Feng with eyes full of reverence and admiration.
They are all willing to be driven by Han Feng.
Even "Yue Xian'e", the mountain master of the Shuishen Mountain who had been beaten to tears by Han Feng, had no resentment towards Han Feng.
In fact, looking at Han Feng's handsome face, his eyes were filled with water mist, and he was posing, and his eyes were about to pull out of his hair. The meaning of seduction could not be more obvious.
Only the Jin Shen Shan tribe, the mountain master who has just succeeded to the throne.
Wearing a golden robe, Yao Yuelan has a graceful body, smooth skin, and high hair. She has a bit more mature temperament, but she is still unparalleled in beauty.
Looking at the back, his eyes were full of resentment and reluctance.
After the war, Yao Yuelan had reached the peak of the Seventh Mark and was expected to be promoted to the Eighth Mark. Yao Zhong directly passed the position of Mountain Lord to his daughter.
Knowing his daughter's thoughts, he did not fail to create opportunities for Yao Yuelan to have more contact with Han Feng.
It's a pity that Han Feng is leaving now.
"Everyone, I'm going to trouble you again!"
Han Feng turned to look at the five people, his eyes swept over them one by one, and when he met Yao Yuelan's resentful eyes, he chose to avoid them.
