Chapter 877

Feng Wuchen's words are very arrogant and powerful, like a pair that can destroy the temple of the god king at any time.

"Destroy my God King Temple?" Kong looked gloomy and said fiercely: "Don't think it's great that you established the Dragon God Alliance, Yunyouzi was seriously injured, do you really think that the Temple Master is afraid of your little Dragon God Alliance?"

With Kong's terrifying strength, there is no Yunyouzi threat, and he doesn't care about others at all.

"Even so, two months later, I will lead the Dragon God Alliance powerhouses to destroy your God King Temple!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, without the slightest dread, but instead looked fearless.

"You don't have to wait two months! The hall master is killing you now! If you dare to come alone, you are here to court death!" Kong said fiercely, his words full of terrifying murderous aura.

Top powerhouses such as Yunyouzi and Chi Yuan have all been seriously injured, and now Feng Wuchen has come to the door by himself, how could Kong miss this rare opportunity?

"Palace Master, don't hurt Ling Xiaoxiao, don't forget what the third elder said." The elder Ye Qianshui reminded in a low voice.

The third elder of the Demon Clan had warned that if Ling Xiaoxiao was hurt again, once the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul was provoked, the Demon Clan would not be able to save them.

"Dealing with this kid is as simple as killing an ant." Kong was full of disdain, he was very confident to kill Feng Wuchen in an instant without hurting Ling Xiaoxiao in the slightest.

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchensen sneered, still unafraid.

"Palace Master, Feng Wuchen is seriously injured, let me deal with him!" A middle-aged man at the seventh level of the Heavenly Pole Realm said coldly, quite confident in his own strength.

During the speech, an extremely violent aura erupted, and with all his strength, he suddenly rose into the sky and rushed towards Feng Wuchen fiercely and ruthlessly.

"Brother Feng, let me come!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, trying to urge Zhen Yuan to take action.

"Don't worry, you don't need to take action to deal with him, so as not to get your hands dirty." Feng Wuchen sneered confidently, staring at the man who burst out with cold and murderous eyes.

The speed of the middle-aged man was very terrifying. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Feng Wuchen. The man looked cold and arrogant and said contemptuously, "Feng Wuchen is seriously injured and dare to come, I really don't know whether to live or die."

During the speech, the fists condensed with terrifying power slammed into Feng Wuchen fiercely, the fist wind whistled, shaking the void, and large black cracks were torn apart, and the offensive was extremely fierce.

"I think you are courting death!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice chilling his body and mind.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The middle-aged man punched Feng Wuchen's chest, and with a loud bang, terrifying power swept wildly, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on the man's face.

It seems that this punch can kill Feng Wuchen.

But the next second, the man's face froze.

"This... how is this possible!" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. He couldn't believe that the seriously injured Feng Wuchen actually ignored his power at the seventh level of the Celestial Realm.

Everyone in the Divine King Temple was shocked, and no one could believe that a man at the seventh level of the Heavenly Pole Realm was unable to shake Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

"Feng Wuchen's cultivation has improved again! He won't surpass the Young Palace Master, will he?"

"Brother Liu can't hurt him at all! Feng Wuchen is seriously injured now."

"how can that be......"

The disciples of the Temple of the God King were shocked and disbelieving.

"This brat's cultivation has improved a lot, and the speed of cultivation is really terrifying!" Sora frowned and said, the fierceness of his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Qianshui's old faces here are also a little dignified, and a trace of fear can not help but appear in the eyes of other Celestial Realm powerhouses.

The last time Lenghun and Feng Wuchen fought, the power of space was almost taken away by Feng Wuchen. At that time, they already knew that Feng Wuchen's strength was very fierce.

"You want to kill me with your little power?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, staring at the man with cold and murderous eyes.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen shot mercilessly and slammed a punch on the man's chest. With a loud bang, the domineering and terrifying force made the man vomit blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom boom boom!"

The men who flew out pierced through the towering mountains one after another.

Feng Wuchen's punch was merciless, and the man known as Senior Brother Liu didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Divine King Temple were shocked again, and panic appeared in their eyes.

Under Feng Wuchen's serious injury, he could still punch the seventh-level powerhouse of the Heavenly Pole Realm and vomit blood, which shows how terrifying the power is.

"Kong, did you underestimate me by letting such a weak chicken kill me?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, extremely arrogant.

"Hmph! Don't show off your power in front of the master of this hall." Kong said fiercely, and the monstrous murderous aura erupted, and he rose into the sky without hesitation.

As the lord of the Divine King Temple, how could Kong let Feng Wuchen run wild here?

"Snapped!"

Aware of the empty hand, Feng Wuchen immediately folded his hands together, and with a crisp sound, a dark crack was torn beside him.

"Humph! If you want to kill me, you have to weigh your strength!" Feng Wuchen had no fear on his face.

In the dark cracks, there is an extremely terrifying aura.

"Ninth Level of Spirit Transformation Realm!" Sora's expression changed dramatically, he stopped his body in horror, and his eyes were fixed on the crack.

Sora didn't know who the terrifying aura in the crack was, but it made him feel strongly frightened.

"This person's cultivation is stronger than Yunyouzi." Ye Qianshui's expression changed drastically, so scared that his soul almost flew out.

"Hallmaster be careful!" Elder Cangyun shouted hurriedly.

An incomparably terrifying aura enveloped the entire Divine King Temple, and the monstrous coercion shook all the souls of the Divine King Divine Hall and collapsed to the ground.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen with great surprise. She didn't know that Feng Wuchen could summon such a terrifying powerhouse.

"This is the breath of the dragon clan! Brother Feng can actually summon him!" Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked, apparently already knowing who it was.

The reason why Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked was because the breath of the dragon race was extraordinary.

However, in addition to being shocked, Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was filled with worry.

"Kong, where is your prestige? Don't you want to kill me? Why are you afraid now?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Sora didn't answer, they all wanted to know where the terrifying aura in that crack was.

"I didn't expect you to be able to forcibly summon me, Feng Wuchen." From the crack, a flat but somewhat surprised voice came.

Hearing this voice, Kong and the others couldn't help being shocked, their faces filled with nervousness and fear.

Such a terrifying aura and coercion, even in the Demon Clan's Great Elder, never possessed it.

After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the crack. (To be continued)