Chapter 2471

"Don't agree?"

A Tianmo clan sneered and said with disdain: "Boy, don't you think that with the power of your two-star holy king, you can escape from our hands?"

"Why is it impossible?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, "Are you strong?"

Feng Wuchen's self-confidence looks like an idiot in the eyes of the Tianmo clan.

The three of them are all strong in the Holy Emperor Realm, and their strength surpasses Feng Wuchen by so much that they can squeeze Feng Wuchen to death with just one hand.

Feng Wuchen has no resistance at all.

"Killing you is like killing a chicken!" One person shouted angrily, without hesitation, he shot at Feng Wuchen with one palm.

In his opinion, the power of this palm is enough to hit Feng Wuchen hard, and his speed is enough to hit Feng Wuchen for the first time.

"Beyond our own power!" The other two clansmen folded their arms in front of their chests with disdain on their faces.

"call out!"

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

In an instant, the two people from the Tianmo clan with disdainful faces were spit out blood on the spot, and their bodies flew out like cannonballs.

One hit kill!

Killing the two in an instant, the shadow was already behind the clan who attacked Feng Wuchen.

This man is not a shadow guard!

This person is dressed in night clothes, can't see his appearance, and he doesn't know who he is.

"What?" The face of the clan changed greatly, their souls were scared, and they said in horror: "Holy... Holy Emperor powerhouse!"

The black shadow hand grabbed the Tianmo people's neck, and the people said in fear: "Who are you? How dare you kill the Tianmo people!"

"Isn't it enough to know that I am a strong Saint Emperor?" Hei Ying said coldly, and immediately broke the head of the clan.

This person is ruthless and ruthless, and the breath on his body is a bit bloodthirsty, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Samsung Saint Emperor, your strength is really not weak, you dare to kill the demons, you are not too timid, the Spirit Temple sent you here, right?" Looking at the shadow in front of him, Feng Wuchen said calmly.

Staring at Feng Wuchen with cold and fierce eyes, Hei Yingsen said coldly, "It's not good for you to ask so many questions."

"You're right, as if it would be good for me not to ask." Feng Wuchen pouted.

The black shadow suddenly swayed behind Feng Wuchen, and said coldly: "To be an enemy of the Martial Spirit Temple is death."

"Really? How did you see it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, still not afraid at all.

"I'll let you die happily!" The shadow said coldly, grabbing at Feng Wuchen like lightning, and wanted to take Feng Wuchen away.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "You overlooked a problem."

"Are you secretly protecting your Saint Emperor powerhouse?" The shadow said coldly, apparently already aware of it.

Just when Hei Ying's hand was about to touch Feng Wuchen's neck, a figure suddenly appeared and grabbed Hei Ying's wrist.

"What?" Black Shadow's face changed suddenly.

"Remind you, you are looking for death!" The person said indifferently, without the slightest human emotion.

Obviously, the shadowy man can detect the powerhouse in the dark, and it is the shadow guard who is warning him.

"God... God Shadow Guard!" When he saw who was coming, the shadowy man turned pale with fright and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

With the realm of his three-star holy emperor, he couldn't break free at all, and was completely held back.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.

"Who the hell are you?" The shadowy man asked gloomily, he had realized that Feng Wuchen's identity was not simple.

The shadow man knows very well what kind of existence Shenyingwei is.

But now it is secretly protecting Feng Wuchen, which shows that Feng Wuchen's identity is extraordinary.

"Who sent you here?" Feng Wuchen's face turned cold.

"Nangong Xuan!" The black shadow man had no choice. In front of the Shenyingwei, he would definitely die.

Not to mention, Shenyingwei has a way to make him say it, but the shadow does not dare to try.

"Sure enough, it's that old thing." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered: "Nangong Xuan, ah Nangong Xuan, you really shouldn't come to provoke me, it will be a long time in Japan, I will play with you slowly."

"laugh!"

Shenyingwei waved his hand, his arm was like a sharp blade, and he easily cut off the black shadow man's head.

The enemy was beheaded, and the Shadow Guard disappeared.

Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air and sucked the storage ring over.

"They must know that I am short of natural resources and treasures, so they sent them to me." Feng Wuchen sneered, and then took off the storage rings of the three Tianmo people.

"There are quite a few treasures from heaven and earth." Feng Wuchen smiled with satisfaction.

...

In a palace in the Pill Soul Tower.

"Two hours have passed, and they haven't come back yet, and there is no news. I'm afraid something has happened." Zhu Chen said gloomily, he had already guessed the sound transmission if he didn't reply.

"Could it be that someone is protecting that kid in secret?" Zhumutian guessed and asked.

"And this person's strength is very strong, at least in the realm of the Holy Emperor, the identity of this kid is not simple." Zhu Chen said coldly.

Zhumu was puzzled and said, "What kind of identity can a small two-star holy king have? Just because he is a member of the Dragon God clan?"

"Wait." Zhu Chenxin's old face suddenly changed, as if thinking of something, he frowned: "Chu Tianshu once called him Wuchen, the one Zhu Yinkui wants to kill is Feng Wuchen, could he be the God Realm? That Feng Wuchen? Dragon God Temple Dragon God Supreme?"

"What? He is the Dragon God Supreme?" The expressions of Zhumutian and the others changed dramatically, so frightened that they were about to have a heart attack.

"It must be him! I can't be wrong! This elder should have thought of it long ago!" Zhu Chenxin's old face became more and more gloomy. If he had guessed earlier, he would not have let the three clansmen die in vain.

By the side of the Dragon God Supreme, how can there be no top powerhouse protection?

Even if not, it is impossible to kill Feng Wuchen.

"I didn't expect him to be the Dragon God Supreme!" Zhu Chenxin squinted his eyes and said coldly: "There are strong people in the dark, and it's not easy to move him, but there are also many strong people from the Demon Clan."

At the same time, Nangong Xuan's old face was extremely gloomy, and he was extremely angry.

The powerhouses who were sent are supposed to have returned long ago.

But now there is no news.

Obviously something happened.

"Elder, it's impossible for that kid to win against the strong Saint Emperor." Zhou Rongfei said with certainty.

Nangong Xuan disapproved, intuition told him that the person sent out was killed.

"Elder! Something happened! Li Jianyun was killed! His head was beheaded!" A panicked voice came, and one person rushed into the hall.

"What?" Nangong Xuan's old face changed drastically, and his old face stiffened on the spot.

"How is this possible?" Xia Yuqing and the others were immediately stunned.

Li Jianyun of the Samsung Holy Emperor was actually killed.

...

Rakshasa Temple.

"Respect Big Brother Feng!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen's figure, the five alchemists who had already arrived at the Rakshasa Temple immediately greeted them respectfully.

"Sir, they said that you asked them to come! The subordinates did not dare to stop them." The Temple of Heavenly Dao came out of nowhere and spoke respectfully.

"I asked them to come." Feng Wuchen nodded.