Chapter 2382

With a gentle pointing, Huo Lingtian in the realm of the Holy Emperor turned into blood mist.

Feng Wuchen didn't use any power at all, he didn't use any coercion or deterrence, and he didn't use his soul power. Nothing was useless, but Huo Lingtian died.

As if people were not killed by others, Feng Wuchen just made an action.

It's like a thought can kill someone invisible.

Such a terrifying magical power is simply appalling.

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

There is an endless smell of fear in the air, and everyone seems to have come to the demon world.

Nothing but fear.

Huo Lingtian used the reincarnation spell to control Feng Wuchen and read many memories of Feng Wuchen, he must die.

Long Qianye was deeply shocked by Feng Wuchen's hand, and he felt that he couldn't figure it out with a hundred heads.

"This...this..." Shan Tong had been here for a long time, she just didn't know what to say, but one could imagine how shocked he was.

Bing Wuqing and the four Jin Minghe families were full of fear, trembling all over, unable to speak.

Bing Xueer and Feng Jitian were directly frightened to the point of incontinence.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was stunned and full of incredulity.

Xuanyou in the dark was even more frightened.

"You shouldn't have appeared in the Seven Gods Realm. You go against the heavenly way and destroy the order of the heavenly way. This is a death penalty!"

At this moment, Feng Wuchen is like an almighty who controls the Tao of Heaven, judging those who disrupt the order of the Tao of Heaven.

As soon as Feng Wuchen opened his mouth, Bing Wuqing and others were so frightened that they knelt down, and endless despair and fear filled their hearts.

"We... we will leave the realm of the gods immediately, please let us live!" Bing said ruthlessly in horror.

"It's too late!" Feng Wuchen shook his head.

The most desperate answer.

"You are sinful! You have no life to live!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, as if an emperor sentenced him to death.

"Feng Wuchen, our seven clans are willing to surrender to you, willing to surrender! You can do whatever you want us to do, even if it is a slave of the Dragon God Clan, we have no complaints!" Bing Wuqing said in horror, regretting that his bowels were blue.

"Master Feng, spare your life! We are all willing to surrender!" Jin Minghe, Feng Tianxiang and others kowtowed and begged for mercy.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the power, the more afraid of death.

Obviously, Bing Rui, they are all such people.

"You are not worthy! I accept your life." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.

Feng Wuchen's icy voice, like a sharp sword, pierced through the hearts of Bing Wuqing.

Before Bing Wuqing and the others continued to beg for mercy, Feng Wuchen gently waved his hands, and the four powerful saints were wiped out.

Including Huoyuan and the seriously injured Shui Changkong, they all vanished into ashes.

"..." Bing Xue'er and the others were in grief as their loved ones vanished into ashes, tears pouring down like rain, but they didn't dare to make a sound at all, they were replaced by fear and despair.

It’s not a matter of killing the strong saint emperor at the click of a finger, but the four saints were also wiped out by Feng Wuchen!

The terrifying magical power once again strongly deterred Long Qianye, Shan Tong, and everyone in the Dragon Temple.

Such a terrifying supernatural power, even Dragon Killing Soul can't do it.

"I, Feng Wuchen, don't kill women, except for women with a scorpion's heart!" Feng Wuchen's icy gaze swept towards the despairing and fearful Bing Xue'er.

Bing Xue'er and Shui Lian were speechless and trembling all over.

"Don't! Don't kill me, Feng Wuchen, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, please forgive me!" Feng Jitian cried out in fear and begged for mercy, and kowtowed again and again.

"Remember, don't provoke me in your next life." Feng Wuchen showed no mercy, no pity for Xiangxiyu.

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen snapped his fingers.

Bing Xue'er and several people vanished into ashes.

Killing people invisibly again, this special ability once again shocked the audience.

Long Qianye was too frightened to speak, and the shock in his heart was not as shocking as it was today.

The terrifying aura and power emanating from Feng Wuchen's body gradually disappeared.

"Boy, this seat will help you erase other people's memories. This is too shocking for them, and it will have a great impact on their future cultivation." The voice of Huang Yan Emperor sounded.

"Senior Lao." Feng Wuchen nodded.

The energy Feng Wuchen showed just now was too shocking and could not cast a shadow on everyone in the Dragon Temple.

"Except for the two people behind you, everyone under the Dragon Temple has erased their memories, and they won't know that you eliminated the enemy." The voice of Emperor Huangyan sounded.

"Why not erase their memories?" Feng Wuchen asked inexplicably.

"If their memories are erased, who killed the enemy? You can just find an excuse to explain." Huang Yan asked back.

Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I understand."

In the Dragon Temple, everyone was dizzy.

"Are all the seven clans dead? What happened just now?"

"It may be that the power just now was too terrifying, covering everything, and we couldn't see anything."

"Long Qianye's strength is much stronger than Bing Ruqing and the others, and they were all killed!"

In the Dragon Temple, in everyone's memory, they only knew that Long Qianye had killed Bing Wuqing and the others, but they didn't know anything about Feng Wuchen's actions.

Including Xuanyou hidden in the dark, the memory was also erased.

"They don't know what happened just now. This is the erasure of memory, and the aura of Brother Feng has disappeared. What kind of powerhouse is he?" Long Qianye was shocked.

"Brother Feng, your power just now..." Shan Tong asked quickly after awakening.

Feng Wuchen looked as if nothing had happened, smiled and said: "I obtained an ancient jade before, and I accidentally discovered that there is a residual energy, it is a very terrifying powerhouse, after leaving it to me to inherit, it disappeared, just now the power is him of."

"It turns out that this powerhouse is too terrifying, and you don't need to use any power to kill the Holy Venerable." Shan Tong nodded, but he had no doubts. Recalling the scene just now, he was still extremely terrified.

Long Qianye said solemnly: "Brother Feng, do you know how far the power has reached just now? This is the power far beyond the ancestors, beyond the existence of the Holy Realm, do you know who that senior is?"

"Emperor Huangyan." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"Emperor Desolate Flame?" Long Qianye frowned again, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of this person, even 100,000 years ago, I have never heard of this person, and I have to ask the ancestors after returning."

"Senior Qianye, Shan Tong, and the rest of the seven clans will be handed over to you. Let's remove the Dragon God barrier." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, then dodged to the Dragon God Temple.

Long Qianye nodded and didn't think about it any more. Then, he voiced an order again, ordering Shengying and others to destroy the seven clans, and sending them all to the Holy Realm.

After simply explaining it to everyone in the Dragon Temple, Feng Wuchen entered the Divine Ring for the first time.

The inheritance of Emperor Huang Yan is still waiting for him!