Chapter 1778



"Stinky boy, if you can't save Young Master Duanmu, this old man will definitely kill you! That's what happens when you insult us! Wu Hao and the others can't save you!"

Situ Hao grimaced, shouting at Feng Wuchen, murderous.

Although they are afraid of the Chamber of Commerce, Feng Wuchen is not a member of the Chamber of Commerce, so insulting Feng Wuchen, if Feng Wuchen can't save Duanmu Xuan, they will definitely kill Feng Wuchen.

Situ Hao and the three took off their respective storage rings and put them on the table.

"I said that the three of you are really looking for insults. Half of your body has entered the coffin, and you are only a god-level alchemist. With such a rubbish talent, I don't know where you have the courage to come out and shout, you guys. Don't you feel ashamed?" Feng Wuchen cursed mercilessly.

"You!" Situ Hao's face was flushed with anger, and his lungs were about to explode.

"What are you? Are god-level alchemists amazing? In my eyes, you are trash! Trash! I'm better than you if I find any trash to point me twice! Do you know?" Not afraid to anger the three of Situ Hao.

"That's outrageous! The old man killed you!" The three god-level alchemists were completely furious and could no longer bear it.

"Stop!" Duanmu shouted coldly, and the surging momentum of the Seven Star God Emperor burst out, forcibly frightening the three alchemists.

"If you can save my grandson, do it quickly." Duanmu said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen sneered: "You better prepare 10 billion top-quality spiritual stones, and don't talk to me with such a domineering attitude, and be careful to shoot yourself in the foot."

Duanmu's old face, chasing his life, could not help gloomy, like an angry lion.

Madness! Insane!

Feng Wuchen dared to speak to the old master of the Tianxu Temple like this, completely disgraceful.

At this moment, everyone in the hall panicked, for fear that Duanmu Chasing would attack on the spot.

"I accept the storage ring!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and without hesitation, he took the three storage rings and the divine ring.

"Stinky boy! You haven't saved anyone yet! How dare you take away our storage ring!" A god-level alchemist suddenly shouted angrily.

"Are you courting death?" Situ Hao gritted his teeth and growled, his murderous aura became more and more terrifying.

"You all lose!" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully and walked straight to the dead Duanmu Xuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall was shocked, how confident is Feng Wuchen?

"Is Young Master Chen so confident?" Gao Moyang was dumbfounded.

Duanmu Chasing and other high-level executives all surrounded them, all wanting to witness how Feng Wuchen brought Duanmu Xuan back to life.

"Open your dog's eyes and see how stupid people save people." Feng Wuchen glanced at Situ Hao disdainfully, and immediately activated his domineering and majestic soul power.

At the moment when their soul power exploded, the faces of Situ Hao, Duanmu Chasing and Gao Moyang changed drastically.

"God-level alchemist!" Duanmu Chasing and others couldn't help but exclaimed, staring at Feng Wuchen in stunned eyes.

They all felt the domineering and majestic soul force of Feng Wuchen.

"This stinky boy is actually a god-level alchemist! Soul power is so domineering!" Situ Hao was shocked, and his old eyes were full of horror.

"I can't believe that Young Master Chen actually broke through to a god-level alchemist! This is simply a genius among geniuses! No wonder he was canonized as an elder Keqing by the god tower!" Gao Moyang raised a huge wave in his heart.

"What? A god-level alchemist?" Everyone in the hall was also shocked.

Feng Wuchen ignored the shock of the crowd, directly injected the domineering and powerful soul force into Duanmu Xuan's body, and then forcibly pulled out Duanmu Xuan's soul body.

An illusory figure that fell into a deep sleep due to weakness appeared in the middle of the hall.

It is the soul body of Duanmu Xuan.

"Xuan'er! It's Xuan'er!" The beautiful woman was overjoyed.

"How is this possible... You can still force Xuan'er's soul body out!" Duanmuxiong's eyes widened and he was extremely shocked.

"It's impossible! Everyone is dead, how could they still be able to extract their souls? And they haven't lost their souls!" Situ Hao's eyes were about to fall.

"Am I right? The soul body can be extracted like this, this person is dead, where did the soul body come from?" A god-level alchemist said with a look of horror.

"How did Young Master Chen do it?" Gao Moyang was dumbfounded and stunned.

Even Duanmu, a god-king-level alchemist, was stunned at the moment, unable to speak.

"Who told you that dead people don't have souls? But it's also, just you rubbish, how do you know this? It's just a frog at the bottom of the well." Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.

"..." The old faces of Situ Hao and the three were red again, and they were in burning pain, but this time they didn't dare to refute.

Feng Wuchen's face was slapped loudly, Situ Hao and the three people who insulted Feng Wuchen at the top of the Heavenly Void Temple felt that their faces were being slapped dozens of times.

"If it wasn't for you scumbags who are busy insulting a fool like me, Duanmu Xuan wouldn't have wasted his body. Of course, insulting me naturally has to pay a price to let you know, who is ignorant and who is the best. You are stupid!" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.

"..." No one dared to speak, and they were all silent.

"Didn't you say forcefully extract the soul to dissipate? Why doesn't mine dissipate?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"..." No one could answer, and the three of Situ Hao felt ashamed.

"Because you scumbags are ignorant, you are arrogant and you have no ability, and you think you are invincible in the world with such little ability!" Feng Wuchen scolded fiercely.

"..." The three of Situ Hao were scolded by Feng Wuchen to death.

"What? You haven't spoken yet? Where are the prestige and arrogance just now? Aren't you very powerful? Are you talking?" Feng Wuchen bit Situ Hao and the three of them firmly.

"..." The three of Situ Hao really wanted to find a crack to get in.

"The soul power of a god-king-level alchemist can't restore Duanmu Xuan's soul body, right? That's because you are ignorant and incompetent, open your eyes to see clearly, don't think you are amazing in the future, there are so many things you don't know! "Feng Wuchen sneered at Duanmu again.

Duanmu's old face was so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head up.

Although he is a god-king level alchemist, he really cannot forcefully extract the soul body without letting the soul body dissipate.

Let Feng Wuchen mock and dare not say a word, who asked Feng Wuchen to save his own grandson?

Feng Wuchen changed the mysterious imprint with one hand, and the domineering and powerful soul force was injected into Duanmu Xuan's soul body madly.

The originally weak soul body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, as if he had eaten some magical medicine.

"This...how is this possible..." Everyone in the audience was stunned again, terrified and shocked.