Chapter 2235



"This sound?"

The domineering roar made Tianzu and others stunned for a moment, then trembled, and finally became ecstatic.

The man who led the Peerless Temple to dominate the Star Soul Realm is here!

"The leader, it should be a person from the Dragon Temple." A goddess respectfully said in the man's ear.

The man called the leader said coldly, "Do you still use you to remind this leader?"

"Shhhhhh!"

After a while, dozens of figures, including Feng Wuchen, rushed out of the teleportation formation.

"The leader! It's the leader!"

"Great! The leader is here! We are saved!"

"The leader actually came in person!"

Seeing the moment Feng Wuchen, Tianzu and other senior leaders of the major forces shouted excitedly.

At that moment, everyone only felt that they had returned from hell to heaven, and they were extremely happy.

"Leader, they forcibly forced us to surrender. If we do not surrender, we will kill. Many people have already died." Tianzu immediately reported.

Looking at the cultivators who died tragically around the Wushuang Temple, Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang's faces turned completely cold.

Feng Wuchen's face was extremely gloomy, and through the screen, he could feel the terrifying cold air spreading from Feng Wuchen's body.

"Father, elder, are you all right?" Duanmu Xuan was extremely worried, but he felt relieved when he saw that his relatives were still there.

"Massacre the weak! Despicable and shameless! Do you still want your face?" Liu Qingyang roared frantically, his eyes full of bloodshot and murderous aura.

"You bastards! I will never spare you!" Xiaoyao Aotian roared hysterically.

"Brother Feng, are they still alive?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

"Yuanshen has been destroyed, and I can't save it." Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

The cultivation bases of the major forces in the Star Soul Realm are the strongest and only reach the level of the 2-star God Venerable, and most of them are only in the realm of God Emperor.

Facing the powerful gods of the Holy Soul Temple, he was completely powerless to resist.

What makes Feng Wuchen strange is, how could the Holy Soul Temple take a fancy to the Star Soul Realm?

Not to mention one Star Soul Realm, even ten Star Soul Realms would not be able to enter the Holy Soul Temple.

Mu Xuanshan is not an idiot. The three powerhouses in the Holy Realm have been defeated. He still dares to reach out to the Star Soul Realm, and he is still fighting against Feng Wuchen's forces, so he is not afraid of death?

Why is this?

"Isn't this Master Feng? He Qiankun is here." Ignoring the anger of Liu Qingyang and others, staring at Feng Wuchen with gloomy eyes, the leader headed with a sneer.

"Let him go!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenities Hell without the slightest emotion.

"Okay!" The leader sneered, and immediately flashed to the front of a powerful god emperor.

The palms flexed their claws, grabbed from the air, and twisted the neck of the God Emperor powerhouse in front of Feng Wuchen and everyone, and shattered the primordial spirit.

"Well, let it go."

As soon as he let go, the corpse fell.

The leader had a sneer on his face, was arrogant and domineering, was so arrogant, and looked at people with his chin.

Mu Yanjun's arrogance and domineering, in front of him, is simply a grandson!

The eyes of Feng Wuchen and others all fell on the fallen corpse, and the coldness and murderous intent in their eyes instantly multiplied, and it was completely cold and murderous without the slightest emotion.

The space was dead silent, and needles could be heard falling.

At this moment, the space was completely covered by a chilling murderous aura, and there was no air at all.

However, this terrifying murderous aura came from Feng Wuchen.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!" He Qiankun couldn't help being startled by Feng Wuchen's terrifying murderous aura, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He Qiankun is a one-star master god no matter what, even in the face of Mu Xuanshan's murderous aura, he has never been so afraid.

The powerhouses of the Holy Soul Temple were also frightened and turned pale.

Feng Wuchen stood there, like a big mountain, pressing them so hard that they couldn't breathe.

This invisible and terrifying atmosphere filled them with fear.

Is it an illusion?

Must be an illusion! Must be an illusion!

They know clearly what Feng Wuchen's cultivation is.

"Qingyang, you haven't killed anyone for a long time, right?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"It's been a long time!" Liu Qingyang and the others nodded coldly, all of them gritted their teeth, and their gums were bleeding.

"Not a single one!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Do it!" Liu Qingyang shouted violently. Dozens of gods and powerhouses tried their best to stimulate their energy and sacrificed all kinds of artifacts. The monstrous power was maddeningly, and a terrifying force shot straight into the sky.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, it seemed that the entire Star Soul Realm was shaking, and countless creatures were shaking.

Liu Qingyang's explosion was like a general's order, and dozens of gods and powerhouses rose into the sky at the same time, with a huge momentum and a rainbow of momentum.

"Huh! The strongest is only the four-star gods, the others are one-star two-star gods, I thought there were some incredible powerhouses, it turned out to be some waste!" A six-star god disdain sneered.

"Don't say, people from the Dragon Temple can step into the gods in a short period of time. This cultivation speed is not comparable to ordinary geniuses." Another gods sneered.

"Heaven-defying Divine Orbs have eaten too much, and with the help of the Space Ring, it's strange that the cultivation base is not improving quickly, but I'm afraid that their foundations are unstable and they can't even exert the power of the gods." Another godly sneered with disdain. .

Hundreds of powerhouses are all contemptuous, and they don't care about the people of the Dragon Temple at all.

However, the sneer and contempt on their faces turned into panic the next second.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Chucky!"

"Ahhh!"

The moment the teleportation was displayed, an extremely bloody scene happened. The gods and powerhouses of the Holy Soul Temple were all cut off by Liu Qingyang and others without being aware of it, and the screams resounded through the Wushuang Temple.

But no murder.

In the past, teleportation was used, but it was all one-shot kills.

But today, Liu Qingyang and the others didn't do that.

In less than half a minute, all the hundreds of God Venerable Powerhouses fell with broken hands and feet, either without their hands or without their feet. There were still countless wounds on their bodies, and no one was complete.

"Ah! My hand! My suffering! What's going on? It's horrible! Who are they?"

"Damn! You dare to break my feet, I can't spare you!"

"Boss! Avenge us! Kill them!"

More than 100 strong gods roared in pain.

In less than half a minute, the incomparably powerful lineup of God Venerables all collapsed!

Tianzu and others were stunned, their blood boiled, and their hatred was extremely relieved.

What a brutal method this is?

Rao is He Qiankun, the main god powerhouse, and he couldn't help being stunned.

What kind of body law is this? Didn't even see him!

"What does Mu Xuanshan want to do? Say it!" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, with a domineering tone that gave off an unquestionable taste.

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Wuchen had already appeared in front of He Qiankun.

He Qiankun took a few steps back in fright.

What speed is this?

But soon He Qiankun came back to his senses.

"Very good, you are courting death, this leader will fulfill you! Let you see the gap with the main god powerhouse!" He Qiankun sneered.