Chapter 2190



"Stay? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

"Feng Wuchen, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. Don't you understand what we're saying? Everyone in the Dragon Temple is going to die today! Listen carefully, everyone!"

"So, whether you win or lose today, you have to die!"

The dozen or so strong men were full of disdain. With Luo Tianran as their backer, it could be said that they were unscrupulous.

"boom!"

At this moment, the five-star main god powerhouse rushing to the front suddenly turned into a bloody fog and vanished into ashes!

The sudden scene frightened the other powerhouses with shock.

"Tian Tu!" Seeing the person coming, the souls of more than a dozen strong men were frightened away.

"Kill it well! Kill it well! The shameless villain should be killed!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple shouted in relief.

"What? Didn't you say you're not afraid? Didn't you want to kill everyone in the Dragon Temple? What about the prestige just now?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Tiantu, if you dare to make a move, you are not afraid of the big holy world..." A strong man of the main god shouted in anger.

"boom!"

Tiantu's response was a punch.

The ruthless and domineering methods frightened a dozen strong men to retreat in terror, and no one dared to support Mu Yanjun.

"Buzz!"

"puff!"

The terrifying force impacted, causing Mu Yanjun to vomit blood, and at this moment he was desperately resisting Feng Wuchen's power.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop it!" Mu Yanjun roared in horror. He had already reached his limit. Facing triple the terrifying power, he only had to hold on for a few seconds before crossing.

"Mu Yanjun, aren't you very confident in your own strength? Why are you afraid now?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, since he said he wanted to kill Mu Yanjun, how could Feng Wuchen show mercy?

"Little Lord!"

"Feng Wuchen, stop quickly!"

The more than a dozen strong men became more and more panic, and the arrogant arrogance before was completely extinguished.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you supported by a strong man in the Holy Realm? Your young master is there, and he will die soon, aren't you planning to save me?" Tian Tusen said coldly, his body full of murderous aura.

"Tian Tu! Our hall master is in the dark. If you dare to kill us, the hall master will never spare you!" A lord god threatened in horror.

"Really?" Tiantu said disdainfully.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so strong men all turned into a cloud of blood and vanished into ashes.

"Trash! A bunch of stupid idiots, how could Luo Tianran take action for you ants?" Tiantu said disdainfully.

How could they have imagined that Mu Xuanshan and the others would watch them be killed without taking any action.

"Master of the Holy Spirit Palace, Mu Yanjun can't hold it anymore, can't he do it? The situation is very unfavorable for Mu Yanjun." Tongtian looked at Mu Xuanshan and asked.

"The blood slaughter they must also be in the dark." Bai Yunqi said solemnly.

Mu Xuanshan frowned deeply, he was more anxious than anyone else now, and if he didn't make a move, Mu Yanjun would not be able to stop Feng Wuchen's terrifying Holy Judgment.

"Mu Xuanshan, Tongtian, Emperor Ming, Leng Moxie, Qiu Dingfeng, Bai Yunqi, I know you are in the dark, and I heard that the powerhouses in the holy world helped you break through the holy transformation, why, don't you want to destroy the Dragon Temple? Don't you dare to come out? Isn't it supported by a strong man in the holy world? Why have you turned into a tortoise?" Tiantu asked coldly.

"Shhhhhh!"

As soon as Tiantu's voice fell, the six powerful saints of Mu Xuanshan suddenly appeared, and the old faces were extremely gloomy.

"Shhhhhh!"

The four blood gods of blood slaughter and mad slaughter also appeared.

"Master, feel free to deal with Mu Yanjun, these six old things are left to us to deal with." Xitu sneered, staring at the six Mu Xuanshan as if staring at the prey.

"Father, save me! I can't hold it anymore!" Mu Yanjun shouted in panic, his eyes full of despair.

"Do it!" Mu Xuanshan shouted angrily.

But when Mu Xuanshan was about to make his move, Tu Tu had already taken a quick step to intercept it, and sneered playfully: "Mu Xuanshan, your son has the power of the Seven Stars God Venerable, and his cultivation is far above our master, so you intervene. Not so good? A dignified sage, still want to attack a younger generation?"

"Go away!" Mu Xuanshan shouted angrily, without hesitation, he shot and slammed into the slaughter.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Unwilling to be outdone, the addicted slaughter greeted the palm of his hand, and with a bang, the extremely terrifying energy rolled out wildly, and the void shook violently.

"What? The realm of the Holy Realm's help to improve, is that so?" Addicted to the slaughter sneered.

The head-to-head touch of a palm can be said to be evenly matched.

Mu Xuanshan didn't answer, his figure suddenly disappeared.

On the other side, Tian Tu and the others had already started a fierce battle with Bai Yunqi.

"Want to save your son? You didn't intend to ask me?" Su Tu sneered, and immediately grabbed it from the air, a terrifying energy spread instantly.

In the next second, Mu Xuanshan's figure appeared, but he was trapped by a terrifying force, unable to move forward half a step.

"Bastard!" Mu Xuanshan was furious, and his eyebrows were burning at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power of the holy realm surged out wildly, and the entire main god realm was shaking violently, like the end of the world.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Mu Yanjun was powerless to support, and with a loud bang, he was swallowed up by the terrifying power, and the extremely terrifying energy ripples of the explosion were swept away wildly.

"Jun'er!" Mu Xuanshan was shocked and looked at the center of the explosion in panic.

"Don't worry, your son isn't dead yet, I'm showing mercy, I can't bear to let him die now." Feng Wuchen glanced at Mu Xuanshan coldly.

If the ancient power was not obtained, Feng Wuchen would not kill Mu Yanjun.

"Tiantu, just stop them." Feng Wuchen looked at Tiantu, and at the same time held out his sword fingers to control the Dragon Sword.

After a while, the Dragon Divine Sword flew back with the half-dead Mu Yanjun, only half a breath.

"Jun'er!" Mu Xuanshan roared loudly, and said furiously: "Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill my son, this seat will blow your bones to ashes!"

Feng Wuchen didn't pay any attention and was completely unthreatening.

"Mu Yanjun, your ancient power belongs to me!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his palms flexed, hitting Mu Yanjun's Tianling cover, forcibly swallowing the ancient power in Mu Yanjun's body.

Mu Yanjun was seriously injured, and the ancient power in his body was also very weak, and it was easy for Feng Wuchen to swallow it.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Mu Xuanshan shouted in panic.

"Mu Xuanshan, if your son loses, he loses. Since it's a life-and-death battle, and your son has agreed, why should you intervene?" Xitu sneered, and he had come back again.

"Since I won, I will naturally take what I won!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

In a few minutes, the weak ancient power has been forcibly swallowed by Feng Wuchen, and Mu Yanjun also died because he lost the ancient power.

"I'm so sorry, I killed your son." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"You all have to die!" Mu Xuanshan thundered furiously, roaring wildly, and the monstrous murderous aura swept out.