Chapter 2542

"Emissary, lend me some power, the power of the eight-star holy emperor will do." Feng Wuchen said.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice transmission, the messenger immediately lent his power to Feng Wuchen.

"What? Are you too scared to move?" Seeing Feng Wuchen's motionless movement, the contempt on Xia Yuqing's face grew a little more.

Xia Yuqing didn't pay attention to the small holy king realm at all, and he could kill with one palm.

"Boom!" Xia Yuqing slammed a fierce palm on Feng Wuchen's chest, showing no mercy.

"Humph! It's up to you... how... how is this possible?" Xia Yuqing slammed down, his contemptuous sneer instantly stiffened, replaced by shock and disbelief.

There were countless pictures of Feng Wuchen's tragic death in Xia Yuqing's mind, but there was no such picture in front of him.

"What's going on? How could Feng Wuchen block Xia Yuqing's power?" A holy emperor was shocked.

"He didn't even have the power to motivate him, he was completely resisted by his physical body. Isn't he in the Saint King realm?" Another Saint Emperor powerhouse was also shocked, his face full of disbelief. The power of the Seven Star God Emperor, with one palm falling, was unable to shake Feng Wuchen in the slightest! Is this a Saint King Realm cultivator? Absolutely not! "You...you can't block my power! Absolutely impossible!" Xia Yuqing said with a face full of horror, his expression extremely stiff.

Feng Wuchen slowly clasped Xia Yuqing's wrist and sneered: "Xia Yuqing, the Seven Star Emperor is not very strong, do you think you can kill me after hurting me last time? You underestimate me too. "

"what!"

Feng Wuchen spoke, the stronger the power of the claws, Xia Yuqing's face twitched, and finally he couldn't help screaming.

"You are obviously in the realm of a holy king, you can't have this kind of power!" Xia Yuqing said in horror, the pain in his wrist made him feel like he was about to break.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "Why, can't I have this kind of power?"

"Stop it! Stop it! The hand is about to break!" Xia Yuqing shouted in panic, the severe pain from the broken bones spread all over his body, and the struggle of leading his life was useless.

"Xia Yuqing!" The two holy emperors were shocked.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you do it!" Xia Yuqing shouted angrily, cold sweat dripping from his back,

The terrifying power erupted with all its strength, and the two powerful saint emperors immediately shot, their strength was comparable to Xia Yuqing.

In the blink of an eye, one person dodged over Feng Wuchen's head, and the other jumped behind Feng Wuchen, his breath locked on Feng Wuchen and launched a ferocious attack at the same time.

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, punched the man head-on, and let another person bang on his back.

"How is that possible? The feeling of power has disappeared!" The man behind the attacking Feng Wuchen seemed to have hit Feng Wuchen with a punch, but he felt that his power disappeared instantly, and he felt like he was in a quagmire.

"What a domineering power!" The man who had a head-to-head contact with Feng Wuchen felt that his hand bones were about to shatter, and his heart was terrified.

"You... What kind of cultivation are you? You can't have this kind of power, this is not the power of the Dragon God Clan!" Xia Yuqing asked in horror, his voice trembling.

"Crack!"

"what!"

Feng Wuchen squeezed hard, and there was a cracking sound of bones shattering, Sen Bai's bones broke out, blood flowed out, Xia Yuqing's face twitched, and he screamed again.

"How can my power be understood by a waste like you?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully.

Glancing at the man above his head with icy eyes, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Go away!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

The fist suddenly burst out with domineering power, and with a bang, the man vomited blood and flew out.

"What kind of power is this? He can injure me with his physical body alone. Could he be a strong Saint Emperor?" The man was so frightened that his entire arm felt useless.

"boom!"

"puff!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen swept out with one foot, and with a bang, the Saint Emperor powerhouse behind him vomited blood, and his body shot out like a cannonball, without the slightest resistance.

The attack speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"He is definitely a strong Saint Emperor!" The man was extremely frightened, and felt his whole body falling apart at this moment.

Xia Yuqing was too frightened to speak at this moment, his body trembled violently.

Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength far exceeded his imagination.

"Xia Yuqing, who sent you here? Nangong Xuan or Gu Xuanzun?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, Sen Leng staring at Xia Yuqing like a dead man.

"Big... The elder sent me here." Xia Yuqing replied in horror, Feng Wuchen's terrifying eyes made him feel like he was falling into hell.

"It turned out to be that old bastard Nangong Xuan." Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately pulled hard.

"Crack!"

"what!"

Feng Wuchen forcibly twisted off Nangong Xuan's arm, blood gushed wildly, and Xia Yuqing let out a scream like a pig.

"How does it taste?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"You... how dare you break my hand!" Xia Yuqing was frightened and angry, and roared at Feng Wuchen.

"You brought it on yourself, why would I not dare? Believe it or not, I would dare to kill you?" Feng Wuchen shrugged, looking like he was not afraid of the sky.

The cold and terrifying look in his eyes made Xia Yuqing tremble with fear, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen slapped it with a slap, and with a crisp snap, Xia Yuqing vomited blood, and a few teeth flew out.

"Do you want that old bastard Nangong Xuan to save you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Feng Wuchen's slap directly stunned Xia Yuqing.

As a genius alchemist in the Spirit Temple, with a detached status, who would dare to insult him like this?

Intense shame spread all over the body instantly, Xia Yuqing was instantly blown up with anger, and monstrous anger erupted.

"Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill me, you will never leave the Profound Sacred Realm alive!" Xia Yuqing gritted his teeth angrily, and the anger in his heart almost erupted.

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen slapped it again, causing Xia Yuqing to vomit blood again, and his face became red and swollen.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "What about killing you? Killing you is as easy as the palm of your hand, and you are not qualified to die in my hands."

"Xia Yuqing, I should have killed you, since that old bastard Nangong Xuan sent you here, I will spare you not to die, as a great gift to Nangong Xuan, you can help me bring a message to that old bastard, want to kill me Come on, I'm in Xuansheng Realm, get out." Feng Wuchen sneered, punching Xia Yuqing's abdomen and knocking him out.

The terrifying power hit Xia Yuqing hard.

"By the way, let me remind you again, don't provoke me again, or I will kill you, I didn't take the Spirit Temple in my eyes." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately flew away.

"Feng Wuchen! I can't spare you!" Xia Yuqing gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his murderous aura shot into the sky.
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