While everyone was fighting, Lin Feng's gaze swiftly swept across the battlefield.
Then, his brows immediately knitted together.
Because on the distant battlefield, the Flower Sect's five-turn Dou Zun old woman was utterly dominating the scene.
With her strength alone, she had firmly suppressed the four Dou Zuns on Lin Feng's side.
As for the other battlefield where the Flower Sect's Second Elder was, she likewise held the upper hand while fighting two Dou Zuns.
Seeing these two battlefields, Lin Feng could not help but sigh inwardly. If only I hadn't given the Sky Demon Puppets to Xian'er earlier. With those puppets working together, not to mention that Three-turn Dou Zun Second Elder, even that Five-turn Dou Zun could have been easily eliminated.
However, things had already come to this, and he had no good solution.
After all, he could not possibly rush back to the Northwest Continent now and ask Xian'er for the puppets back.
Then, Lin Feng shifted his gaze again, sweeping over the other smaller battlefields where his side held the advantage.
After thinking for a moment, he ultimately decided to first find a way to deal with one of the Flower Sect's Transformed Dou Zuns.
Having made his decision, Lin Feng flew toward a place far from the battlefield.
After all, the Fighting Skill he was about to use required some time to gather power.
If he acted in the center of the battlefield, he could easily be interrupted.
And since Lin Feng now possessed the Ancient Void Dragon Clan's spatial talent, his speed remained exceptionally fast even without using the Heavenly Phoenix Wings.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared dozens of miles away from the battlefield.
Then, Lin Feng took a deep breath and summoned five flames: the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Green