Chapter 2451

Wind and dust is coming.

"Brother Feng?"

"Wind... Feng Wuchen?"

Seeing the person coming, Han Ling and Lu Xuanyang were stunned. They couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen would suddenly appear at the most critical moment.

Wouldn't this be a dream?

Isn't Feng Wuchen in the Temple of Heaven? Why are you here?

It's not a dream, it's real, Feng Wuchen really came.

What shocked them even more was that Feng Wuchen could actually hit the young man, and the latter didn't notice it at all.

Isn't Feng Wuchen a one-star holy king?

How can there be such a terrifying speed?

Could it be that Feng Wuchen has hidden his cultivation?

"Who is your Excellency?" The young man asked gloomily, staring at Feng Wuchen with ruthless eyes.

He had never seen Feng Wuchen, and he only knew Feng Wuchen's name from Han Ling and Lu Xuanyang.

He couldn't see the depth of Feng Wuchen's cultivation, plus Feng Wuchen's attack just now, made him unaware, and concluded that Feng Wuchen's strength was above him.

The young man did not dare to take action lightly.

A dozen guards did not dare to act rashly.

However, Feng Wuchen ignored the young man's question, just like the air.

"Why are you here?" Feng Wuchen asked, looking at the shocked two people.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice, Han Ling woke up abruptly. He was already sure that it was Feng Wuchen, and he was extremely ecstatic, as if he had won the 100 billion grand prize.

"Big Brother Feng, Senior Brother and I were planning to go back when we met them, and they wanted to take me away." Han Ling said quickly.

"Do you have any grudges?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"No, I don't know them at all, and I didn't offend them. That beast wants to plot against Junior Sister!" Lu Xuanyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"So it is." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"You are all dead!" Lu Xuanyang was relieved and proudly said: "The Lord of the Temple of Heaven and the three elders are the adults they received!"

The young man's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, and he said with disdain: "Is he worthy? Emperor Tiandao is the overlord of Kyushu, just because he is also worthy of being received by Emperor Tiandao in person? He doesn't have the qualifications!"

He didn't believe Lu Xuanyang's nonsense at all.

This person is Mo Shuisheng, the young master of Qingyun Pavilion. The strength of Qingyun Pavilion in Kyushu is not weak. The pavilion owner is the realm of the eight-star holy emperor.

Only Mo Shuisheng ignored others and insulted others. When was he ignored like this?

Clenching his fists tightly, Mo Shuisheng, who was furious, immediately sent the news back.

"Stinky boy, don't think that a little strength is great, you dare to ignore the young master, I think you are tired of living!" A guard shouted angrily.

"Go away!" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly, his icy eyes swept over violently, making Mo Shuisheng and the others tremble all over.

This look is very cold!

Like the eyes of a devil!

"Who dares to hurt my son?"

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, a soul-stirring roar of anger sounded, followed by a sound of breaking through the air, and a surging and terrifying aura rolled out wildly.

"Young Master, Hall Master and the others are here!" A guard reported ecstatically.

"Holy Emperor Powerhouse!" Lu Xuanyang's face changed suddenly.

"Brother Feng, their people are here!" Han Ling looked worried.

"Don't worry." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not afraid at all.

In the void, dozens of powerhouses flashed forward, all of them were powerful saints and emperors, with a strong lineup.

The highest cultivation base has reached the realm of the eight-star holy emperor!

The people who came were Mo Yu, the pavilion master of Qingyun Pavilion, and the other high-level officials. When they learned that Mo Shuisheng had an accident, they came immediately.

Qingyun Pavilion is nearby, you can arrive in a few minutes.

"Shuisheng, how are you?" Mo Yu asked worriedly, looking at the three Feng Wuchen with gloomy eyes.

"I'm fine." Mo Shuisheng gritted his teeth angrily, his anger continued to burst out, his vicious eyes like a poisonous snake stared at Feng Wuchen.

"Who are you?" Mo Yu asked gloomily.

"People you can't afford to offend!" Feng Wuchen responded indifferently.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and Sen said coldly, "I don't know how high the sky is!"

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "If you want to live, get out!"

"Kill him for me! Kill him!" Mo Shuisheng couldn't bear it anymore, his anger burst out, his veins swelled, and he roared fiercely.

No one dared to say this to him!

Never before, and never will be!

The sound of Feng Wuchen's rolling made Mo Shuisheng feel a strong sense of humiliation, which made him unacceptable.

No matter who Feng Wuchen is, he must die today!

"Kill!" Mo Yu ordered.

"Ignorance junior, not too timid, don't inquire about the identity of our young master! Even if your strength is higher than the young master, you are dead!" A six-star holy monarch powerhouse sneered disdainfully, and took the lead in rushing. go out.

"Stop talking nonsense with him! If you offend the young master, just kill him!" Another holy monarch shouted angrily.

More than a dozen holy monarchs and powerhouses shot at the same time, fierce and murderous.

"Kill!" Feng Wuchen ordered indifferently.

"Chucky!"

At the moment when Feng Wuchen's words fell, he saw blood sprayed out one after another, and more than a dozen holy monarchs were killed on the spot, all of which were blocked by a sword.

Shenyingwei's shot is so fast, so cold-blooded!

"..." Han Ling and Lu Xuanyang were instantly stunned, their expressions stiff and motionless.

"How is this possible..." Mo Yu's old face changed dramatically, filled with horror and disbelief.

Mo Shuisheng was immediately scared to pee, trembling all over, his face pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

They didn't even know what happened, and they didn't even see who shot it.

It was so fast that more than a dozen holy monarchs seemed to have died suddenly, strange and frightening.

"This... what's going on?" an elder asked dully.

This scene came too suddenly.

"Holy Emperor powerhouse!" Mo Yu's old face was completely gloomy, and he was a little flustered. Even he didn't notice it, it must be a holy emperor powerhouse!

"What? Saint Emperor powerhouse?" The expressions of dozens of powerhouses in Qingyun Pavilion were shocked, and they all panicked.

No matter how strong they are, they are definitely not the opponents of the Holy Emperor.

If they knew it was the God Shadow Guard, they would have been scared out of their minds.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Yu asked gloomily, his face twitching violently.

"People you can't afford to offend." Feng Wuchen said coldly: "If you don't get out, don't even think about leaving."

"Don't be mad! Do you think this Pavilion Master is afraid of the Holy Emperor behind you?" Mo Yu shouted angrily: "This is Kyushu, the Emperor of Heaven is the overlord of Kyushu, can the Holy Emperor behind you be able to compete with the Emperor of Heaven? Dare to kill I am the powerhouse of Qingyun Pavilion, this pavilion master must make you pay the price!”

When the words fell, Mo Yu immediately sent a voice transmission to Gui Aofeng.

"Feng Wuchen! Wait till you die!" Mo Shuisheng shouted angrily. He absolutely knew that Gui Aofeng had made a move and could instantly kill the Saint Emperor powerhouse behind Feng Wuchen.

"The Lord of Heavenly Dao?" Feng Wuchen grinned.