Chapter 931

"How dare you devour my power of space! You bastard! Stop it!"

The cold soul roared furiously.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop it!" Leng Yunkong yelled in anger and panic.

Feng Wuchen ignored it, the terrifying black fire had already begun to devour Lenghun's space power.

From Feng Wuchen's point of view, the power of space in Lenghun's hands is simply a waste of time.

"Feng Wuchen is devouring the power of space of the Young Palace Master!"

"It's over! The hall master and the elders can't stop it!"

"Young Palace Master won't be killed by Feng Wuchen, right?"

The Temple of the God King and the powerhouses who sat down were so frightened that they wanted to escape from this place.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Feeling the power of space being devoured frantically, Lenghun continued to roar in panic and rage.

Lenghun was seriously injured, and he couldn't resist Wuhuo's power at all, even in his peak form, he couldn't resist.

"Do it for me! Kill Wushe! Kill Feng Wuchen for me! Who killed Feng Wuchen! I will reward you with the Immortal Jue Immortal Artifact!" Leng Yunkong roared unbearably, and the realm of the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm broke out with all his strength.

"Kill!" Ye Qianshui roared furiously.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Temple of the God King and the powerful people of all sizes who sat down, roared almost at the same time, the momentum was soaring, and the majestic momentum rolled out wildly.

Nearly 100,000 troops rose into the sky, the darkness was overwhelming, and the murderous aura was breathtaking.

The allure of Xian Jue and Immortal Artifacts can be said to be very powerful. Nearly 100,000 troops shot towards Feng Wuchen, completely treating Feng Wuchen as Immortal Jue and Immortal Artifacts, scrambling to grab it!

Even the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm rushed to Feng Wuchen for the first time.

"Elder Dead, stop those old bastards from Ye Qianshui!" Feng Wuchen ordered while devouring the power of space.

"Do it!" Dead Jiuzhong shouted without hesitation, and the elders of the Holy Soul Academy took action one after another.

"Other seniors of the God Transformation Realm, kill me as much as the God King Temple has. Don't be polite!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.

"Do it!" Zhangjiajia advocate Tianyun shouted loudly, and the terrifying momentum broke out instantly, leading Zhangjia, Xianqi Pavilion, and Northern Xuanzong to take action.

"Elder, you lead the Heavenly Realm and Heavenly Human Realm brothers, no matter what! Chihuang, Huanyang, Chaoshen, the three of you lead the soldiers to surround the Temple of the King of God, and no one is allowed to let go!" Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely. With incomparable eyes, he looked at the army of the God King Temple that burst out.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Miao Qingqing shouted worriedly.

"Hallmaster be careful!" Tian Xianzi and others were all worried.

"Just do your business well, don't worry about me!" Feng Wuchen smiled evilly. At this time, Lenghun's space power had been completely swallowed up by Feng Wuchen.

Lenghun is like a waste person at this moment.

"Lenghun! You can die!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately in front of everyone in the God King Temple, the terrifying black fire devoured Lenghun in an instant.

"Ah!" Lenghun screamed piercingly.

"No!" Leng Yunkong roared in extreme panic and fury.

Unfortunately, Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun and Xing Tian did not give him any chance, and the three tried their best to stop Leng Yunkong.

Ye Qianshui and other powerful people in the Divine King's Temple were blocked, and no one was able to save Lenghun.

In just a few seconds, in the terrified eyes of everyone in the Temple of the God King, the cold soul vanished into ashes.

Seeing the dissipated Lenghun, Leng Yunkong was completely stunned, and the breath of Lenghun had completely dissipated.

"Young... The young master is dead..." Ye Qianshui and the others were all stunned.

Feng Wuchen really dared to kill, and did not hesitate!

"what!"

Leng Yunkong's anger was completely ignited, he completely lost his mind, his eyes flashed scarlet, and the monstrous power and murderous aura surged.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Leng Yunkong roared again and again, launched a frantic attack on the three of Chi Yuan, and gave up the defense, desperately trying.

The three of Chi Yuan tried their best to resist, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Above the sky, in the face of nearly 100,000 troops, Feng Wuchen still behaved very calmly and did not panic.

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was extremely worried, and at the same time wondered why Feng Wuchen didn't need them to intervene.

"The temptation of Xianjue and Xianqi is really strong, but many people may not be able to kill me, and even risk my life." Feng Wuchen sneered, the power of blood began to be fully motivated, and the bright The golden light then flashed, and the momentum was vast and turbulent.

"Buzz!"

Domineering and terrifying power surged out, the void vibrated violently, Feng Wuchen made a mark on his hands, and finally folded.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's murderous aura instantly increased several times.

"Xianjue! The gate of hell!"

When the army of the Divine King Temple approached, Feng Wuchen slammed and shouted, and above Feng Wuchen's head, a huge blood-colored skeleton gate of hundreds of meters was condensed out of thin air.

"The Gate of Hell? What martial skill is that?" Ye Tianwei was shocked when he saw the huge skeleton gate appearing.

"I haven't seen the martial arts displayed by the hall master, it feels terrible!" Bai Mie said in horror, unable to help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Tian Xianzi was also very puzzled, and everyone's eyes turned to the gate of hell.

The members of the Dragon God Alliance were the first to see Feng Wuchen performing the martial arts of the Gate of Hell.

No one in the Temple of the God King has ever seen it before. Many people were frightened by the terrifying aura, and the two skeleton heads on the giant gate made them feel cold.

"Open!" Feng Wuchen shouted loudly.

After a while, the huge door of skeletons slowly opened under the terrified and curious eyes of everyone, and the extremely terrifying and deadly aura rolled out in vain.

The terrifying aura swept out like a gust of wind, scaring everyone away.

But even so, they didn't dare to back down. No one dared to disobey Leng Yunkong's orders, not to mention so many cultivators, they could only rush forward.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Dead Nine Layers looked at the giant skeleton gate in horror.

"This is...death!" Sect Master Xingtian exclaimed in horror, looking at the giant gate in extreme horror, his eyes widening.

Chi Yuan frowned and said, "Why have I never seen such a terrifying martial skill before?"

Leng Yunkong and the upper levels of the God King Temple were also very shocked.

However, this is nothing, the real horror will soon appear.

The door of the skeleton opened, and with the terrifying death energy rushing out, an extremely terrifying force of devouring came one after another.

"Swallow it!" Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely.

The domineering power of devouring forcefully devoured the rushing army into the gate of hell, swallowing tens of thousands of people in one breath, no one could resist the power of devouring, all the cultivators who were swallowed in were instantly turned into ashes .

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified, nothing but fear!

It devoured more than 10,000 people in the blink of an eye. What kind of terrifying martial arts is this? (To be continued)