Chapter 1877



"hiss!"

In the void of the sky, a dark crack tore open without warning, and a figure flashed out.

The person who came was Feng Wuchen.

The familiar breath, the moment of breathing, makes Feng Wuchen feel extremely comfortable.

The familiar world made Feng Wuchen feel extremely excited.

"Xiaoxiao, parents, and brothers, I'm back." Feng Wuchen smiled excitedly, wishing to see Ling Xiaoxiao and everyone in the Dragon Temple immediately.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is the Dragon God bloodline in the body so arrogant?"

However, before Feng Wuchen was excited for a long time, an incomparably manic bloodline force suddenly surged out of his body, which had never happened before.

"Disappeared." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, puzzled: "What's the situation? This manic bloodline power seems to be transforming, but it feels a little strange."

The sudden change made Feng Wuchen feel surprised and puzzled.

But at this moment, the manic bloodline disappeared strangely.

"Forget it, the bloodline of the Dragon God Clan will not have any effect on me, perhaps because of the improvement of my cultivation base, or because of the improvement of the realm of the immortal golden body." Feng Wuchen said secretly, not too worried.

"Huh? I can't sense Xiaoxiao's breath, neither can my father's breath, nor does Father Long and the others have any aura. Not good, have they already soared?" sudden change.

There was a strong sense of unease in his heart, and Feng Wuchen panicked: "Am I coming back late? Xiaoxiao and the others have already soared ahead of time?"

The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more panic he became. At the beginning, because of his ascension, the power of the gods was strengthened. No matter how powerful Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were, they would never be able to ascend to the gods.

"The aura of defying the sky has also disappeared! Senior Yunyouzi and their auras have also disappeared, as has the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda!" The top powerhouses in the heavenly realm all disappeared.

However, what worries Feng Wuchen the most is the disappearance of the Nine-fold Universe Pagoda.

Unable to sense other breaths, Feng Wuchen would still feel that they were cultivating in the Qiankun Tower, but the breath of the Qiankun Tower had disappeared!

Divine consciousness instantly covered the entire heaven, and if you don't sense it, you don't know, and when you sense it, Feng Wuchen's face changes greatly.

"This... what's going on? How did the heavenly world become like this? Is this still the heavenly world?" Feng Wuchen's eyes widened.

Under the inspection of Feng Wuchen’s divine consciousness, the entire heavenly world is a hell on earth, countless cultivators have died tragically, and countless forces of all sizes have been destroyed. This is obviously a bloody battle that took place. It was as if they were plunged into darkness.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Wuchen was stunned on the spot.

Feng Wuchen was completely unimaginable that the powerhouses of the Dragon God Temple and the major forces in the heavens could not resist this devastating catastrophe.

"call out!"

The extremely panicked Feng Wuchen immediately teleported to the Dragon Temple.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen came to the sky above the familiar Dragon God Palace, but what appeared in front of Feng Wuchen was a ruined palace. The magnificent Dragon God Clan palace in the past was gone.

In addition, in the ruined palace, there are still a lot of dried blood and corpses. They are people of the Dragon God Alliance!

It is hard to imagine what kind of tragic slaughter they have experienced when they see such scenes, like being washed in blood.

The bustling Dragon Temple in the past is now empty, with only tragically dead corpses.

"Who did it? Why can't I sense any enemy's breath?" Watching the Dragon Temple he built to flow to the east, the blood flowed into a river, Feng Wuchen's face instantly turned hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

The monstrous anger and grief surged out, and the piercing and surging murderous aura swept wildly, which was breathtaking and earth-shattering.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed with blood.

"what!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen, who was extremely angry and grief-stricken, screamed madly in the sky, and the wind of death was unbridled, and the heavenly space shook violently and collapsed.

Feng Wuchen is the realm of the Seven Stars Divine Sovereign. The terrifying power has already exceeded the bearing capacity of the heavenly space. Just a short whistle has caused the heavenly world to collapse.

"Qingyang's breath!" Feng Wuchen, who was screaming in anger, inadvertently sensed an extremely weak breath, which was Liu Qingyang's breath.

With a thought, the teleportation was displayed, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had arrived at the place where Liu Qingyang was.

The place where Liu Qingyang was located was already a gravel ruin. Within a radius of 100,000 zhang, there were countless giant pits.

In a huge pit, Liu Qingyang, who was seriously injured, was in a coma.

Feng Wuchen descended and looked at Liu Qingyang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, covered in blood, frowning and said: "Who the hell is with a broken hand? Who the hell is this? Qingyang's strength is definitely not weak, what kind of enemy can To hurt Qingyang like this?"

Feng Wuchen took out the Cang Qiong Bodhi liquid and gave Liu Qingyang a drop.

"Qingyang! Qingyang! Wake up!" Feng Wuchen supported Liu Qingyang and called out anxiously.

The powerful effect of Cang Qiong Bodhi Liquid came into play in an instant. Liu Qingyang's serious injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his internal organs and broken bones were all recovered at an astonishing speed.

Cang Qiong Bodhi Liquid is a thing of the gods, and it can be said to have a very terrifying effect on the practitioners of the heavens. In less than a minute, Liu Qingyang's injury has recovered.

After the injury recovered, Liu Qingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he blurted out: "I...Am I dead..."

"Qingyang! Qingyang! You are awake!" Feng Wuchen said happily.

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Qingyang's body shuddered suddenly, his eyes widened at Feng Wuchen in front of him, and he was instantly stunned.

Liu Qingyang rubbed his eyes fiercely and opened them again, only to find that what he saw was still Feng Wuchen. At that moment, Liu Qingyang's eyes were wet, tears rolled down uncontrollably, and intense grief welled up in his heart.

"Feng... Brother Feng... is it really you?" Liu Qingyang asked with a sad cry, holding Feng Wuchen tightly with both hands, for fear that he had hallucinations.

"It's me! I'm back, Qingyang, tell me quickly, what happened? What about Xiaoxiao and my parents?" Feng Wuchen asked anxiously, seeing Liu Qingyang's sad appearance, Feng Wuchen guessed Something must have happened.

"Brother Feng, you're back! Woohoo! You're back!" Liu Qingyang was in grief and cried bitterly, not knowing what kind of painful things he experienced.

Feng Wuchen had never seen Liu Qingyang so sad, and his heart could not help but be filled with guilt and self-blame.

"Qingyang, tell me quickly, what happened? Why did the heaven become like this?" Feng Wuchen asked anxiously, holding back the anger and grief in his heart.