Chapter 2290

The voice is indeed not a single pupil, anyone can hear it.

Since it's not a single pupil, who would it be?

In the case of killing Hua Shengzhulin without anyone noticing it, the holy world powerhouse did not even notice the existence of this person, indicating that this person's strength is equivalent to that of Shan Tong.

But when did the Seven Gods Realm produce another terrifying powerhouse comparable to a single pupil?

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and at some point, a young man appeared beside Feng Wuchen.

Mie Soul and Donghuang Wuji are looking at the man sluggishly at the moment, and a huge wave is already set off in their hearts.

Because when the mysterious man appeared, they who were closest to Feng Wuchen were unaware.

There is no airflow fluctuation in the space.

"It's not Senior Shan Tong, who is he?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, wouldn't it be an ancient powerhouse?"

"Master Feng knows this person? Otherwise, why was Master Feng so confident just now?"

Everyone's curious eyes fell on the man, and no one knew who the man was, he was very unfamiliar.

"I can't see his cultivation level, I can't feel anything, it's very scary." Feng Hun Shan frowned and said secretly, the first feeling after seeing it.

"This person's cultivation has surpassed the realm of sainthood, who is he?" Zhu Sha secretly said in his heart, his old face was extremely pale.

Seeing that he could kill Feng Wuchen, and he also held back Shan Tong, such a great opportunity, unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was killed.

"My lord, this person's strength is probably not under Shan Tong." Zhu Yuya said respectfully.

Zhu Sha said coldly: "No matter who he is, you kill him with your hands!"

The young man is dressed in white, handsome and free and easy, giving people the feeling of a free and wild crane.

"Brother Feng, this is the first time we met. Brother, my name is Mad Sage. Please take care of me in the future." The man smiled politely at Feng Wuchen, as if meeting an old friend, with one hand on Feng Wuchen's shoulder.

"Do you know Shan Tong?" Feng Wuchen looked at Mad Saint and asked.

"Shan Tong? Of course I know him. He was still a child in 100,000 years. I haven't seen him in 100,000 years. I don't know what happened to him." Crazy Sage smiled happily.

"Brother Feng, you are much stronger than that kid Shan Tong back then. One-star master god realm, several kinds of divine fire and ancient power, that kid has nothing but the blood of the Emperor Soul Race." Mad Sage then laughed, ignoring Zhu completely. The existence of the sha and the strong in the holy world.

The faces of Zhu Yuya and the others were extremely gloomy.

Mad Sage could actually see that Feng Wuchen possessed a variety of divine fires and ancient powers, and Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked by the power of Mad Sage's cultivation.

"Ancestor sent you here?" Feng Wuchen asked in a low voice.

"Well, the senior Longzu has recovered his original power and his cultivation base has returned to the peak state. Brother, I was sent as soon as I woke up." Mad Saint nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, don't worry, there is brother I am here, Don't want to rely on the strong to bully the weak, including the wastes of the holy world, whoever Brother Feng wants to kill, brother, I will kill whoever."

It is said that the strong in the holy world are waste!

Crazy Holy How crazy is this?

"What did you say? You have to say it again!" Zhu Yuya finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily at the mad sage. An extremely terrifying murderous aura erupted, and the breath had locked on the mad sage.

As long as the mad sage really dares to say it again, Zhuyuya will immediately take action.

"I said you are trash!" Mad Sage said indifferently, his contempt could not be more obvious.

"You are courting death!" Zhu Yuya was furious, gritted his teeth and roared, and shot out without hesitation, with a strong and harsh sonic boom, and the offensive was fierce and violent.

The speed of Zhuyuya was very terrifying, and it came in an instant. The fist condensed the power of destruction, and punched the mad saint, and the entire Seven Gods Realm space shook violently at that moment.

Crazy Sage grinned and stuck out his left hand.

"boom!"

Crazy Sage easily grabbed Zhuyuya's fist, and with a bang, a muffled thunder exploded, the power dissipated in an instant, without the slightest fluctuation, the space instantly calmed down.

"So strong! Stronger than Shan Tong!" Feng Wuchen was extremely shocked.

It was easy to resist a punch from a strong man in the Holy Realm, and Feng Wuchen, who was next to him, didn't feel the slightest bit of energy spreading out at all.

Miehun and Donghuang Wuji were stunned again.

"What?" Zhu Yuya's face changed drastically.

The mad sage sneered, his claws exerted a little force, and Zhu Yuya's face twitched violently.

"Crack!"

"what!"

The intense pain spread all over Zhu Yuya's body in an instant, the fist was crushed by the mad saint, blood gushed out wildly, and the heart-piercing screams scared everyone to pieces.

Among the thirty-three holy world powerhouses, Zhuyuya is the leader.

Now, the mad sage has forcibly squeezed his fist!

"I can't hold it anymore? Now that you are a waste, do you have any opinions?" Mad Sage asked with a sneer.

Zhuyuya endured the severe pain, and roared fiercely: "Don't be arrogant, no matter how strong you are, you will be suppressed by the laws of the Seven Gods Realm. Besides, I still have thirty-two people, and Saint Monarch Meng Tianxuan. Your lord, you will die sooner or later!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

The mad sage slammed out a fist, and the incomparable power shook Zhuyu Yakou and vomited blood, and the figure flew out like a cannonball.

"Do it! Kill him!" There was a roar from Zhuyuya, who was seriously injured and flew out.

"Insulting the people of our holy realm, I think you are impatient to live!" One person shouted angrily, his face was hideous and murderous.

"Come on!" Another person shouted angrily, with a monstrous aura covering the entire Seven Gods Realm.

"Buzz!"

An unimaginable terrifying force was mobilized, and the incomparable momentum shocked everyone almost suffocated. Thirty-two holy world powerhouses shot at the same time, which obviously wanted to kill the crazy holy fist!

Seeing that scene, the Dragon God Temple and the powerful alliance forces were frightened and held their breaths.

It seems that there are thirty-two people, but it gives people the feeling of a mighty army.

Can one person fight against thirty-two holy world powerhouses?

Do not believe it to death.

This terrifying lineup looks terrifying.

"Crazy Saint, can you beat them?" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but ask, he didn't know what to do, after all, they were thirty-two terrifying powerhouses.

"Brother Feng, you can just watch the show. You don't need Brother Feng to take action. Brother, I want them to know the consequences of bullying my brother Feng!" Crazy Sage smiled lightly.

"How dare you be arrogant when you are about to die!" Zhu Sha shouted angrily, the flesh of the old face kept twitching.

"I don't seem to have said that I'm alone, right?" Crazy Sage sneered sneeringly, looking at the thirty-two holy world powerhouses who burst out.

Anyone else?

As soon as the mad sage said this, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed greatly.

"Anything else?" Zhu Sha's old face became more and more gloomy, and he felt like he was going to be shriveled again today.

"Shhhhhh!"

Just when everyone was extremely shocked and suspicious, a series of strong and harsh sonic booms suddenly sounded in the void.

I saw dozens of lightning-like rushing towards the holy world powerhouse, and the offensive was extremely domineering and ferocious.