Chapter 2647

"What? The supreme leader of the dignified Demon Clan has stepped into the legendary realm of true immortals, and is he afraid of death?"

Seeing Zhutian Demon's terrified appearance, Feng Wuchen laughed sarcastically.

The Candle Heaven Demon was furious in his heart, but he did not dare to attack.

In front of the absolute powerhouse, the Candle Heaven Demon couldn't get tough at all.

"Feng Wuchen, this seat knows that this is not your power. Although this power is stronger than this seat, this seat is by no means allowed to be insulted by you." Zhutian Demon gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Snapped!"

The moment Zhutian Demon's words fell, Feng Wuchen slapped it with a slap, and the speed was so fast that Zhutian Demon did not respond at all.

Being slapped by Feng Wuchen again, the Candle Heaven Demon was furious.

The dignified leader of the Demon Clan was slapped by a junior, who could endure such a shame?

"What's wrong with insulting you? Not only did I insult you, I also slapped you in the face." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen!" Zhutian Demon's old face was hideous, and he wished he could swallow Feng Wuchen alive, but he forcibly endured the anger in his heart.

Candle Heaven Demon doesn't dare to make a move now.

Because Feng Wuchen could kill him at any time.

It is not easy to step into the realm of true immortals after cultivating for 100,000 years. It is conceivable that Candle Sky Demon is more afraid of death than anyone else.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The Candle Heaven Demon roared down, Feng Wuchen slammed it with a punch, and with a bang, the Candle Heaven Demon in the True Immortal Realm spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body turned into a black lightning bolt.

"Old Patriarch!" Elder Wuji and others turned pale in shock.

"hiss......"

Everyone in the Dragon Sacred Hall, including the three ancestors of the Dragon Killing Soul, gasped in horror, and the shock and horror on their expressions became stronger and stronger.

One punch can make a true immortal strong vomit blood.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"How is that possible? Such an overbearing power can injure this seat with a single punch. What kind of power is this?" Zhu Tianmo was terrified and did not believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such a terrifying power.

As a true immortal powerhouse, Zhutian Demon can definitely crush countless powerhouses in the Holy Realm. He does not believe that Feng Wuchen can beat him to the point of vomiting blood with one punch.

But while Zhutian Demon was shocked, he suddenly felt a terrifying suction force that sucked him back abruptly.

This terrifying suction force, Candle Sky Demon is still unable to resist.

At this moment, Zhutian Mo felt that in front of Feng Wuchen, he was an ant.

"There must be casualties in the battle, otherwise what is it called a battle? Do you think so, Candle Sky Demon Old Patriarch." A terrifying evil smile appeared on Feng Wuchen's face.

The Candle Heaven Demon was forcibly sucked back, not to mention how frightened it was. The feeling of powerlessness was like falling into the eighteen layers of hell, which made him extremely fearful and even desperate.

The Candle Heaven Demon was powerless to break free from the power of fear, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Feng Wuchen, if you kill this seat, even if you are a ghost, this seat will not let you go!"

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen slapped it fiercely with a slap, and the force was so strong that Zhutian Demon vomited blood, and his old face was deformed.

"Good draw!" Long Shitian roared excitedly, and everyone in the Dragon God Hall began to get excited.

"A ghost? Do you have this qualification?" Feng Wuchen sneered with disdain: "With your ability, what if you are a ghost? Didn't I step on your feet? Don't say that you are only in the realm of immortals now, Even if you are stronger than a real immortal, I can still trample you under your feet."

Zhutian Demon was so angry that his old face turned green, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, but he didn't dare to do anything, and he couldn't do anything.

Who made Feng Wuchen stronger than him?

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen slapped it again, and the force was so strong that Zhu Tianmo vomited blood again, and the front teeth flew out a few times.

With this slap, Zhu Tianmo's injury aggravated a lot.

The old face was already red and swollen, and the burning pain spread all over the Candle Heaven Demon.

This is the greatest disgrace to Candle Sky Demon.

Elder Wuji and the others who were watching the battle from a distance were terrified to the extreme.

"Candle Heaven Demon, so many strong people in the Dragon Sacred Temple are seriously injured, is this all your doing? If I don't let you see some blood, how can I explain it to them? Do you think so?" Feng Wuchen said to Candle Heaven Demon. Show a big smile.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's smile, Candle Sky Demon panicked.

"Hand over the Dragon God Totem, I may spare your life." Feng Wuchen smiled brightly.

When Candle Heaven Demon heard this, his old face changed drastically and his heart was beating wildly.

How to say this? Confess the mysterious real fairy behind him? Isn't that courting death?

But if he doesn't say it, Feng Wuchen will not let him go.

"The Lord True Immortal shouldn't die without help, right?" Zhu Tianmo secretly said in his heart, now he can only gamble.

"Dragon God Totem? I didn't capture the Dragon God Totem at all, how to hand it over?" Zhutian Mosen said coldly, pretending not to know.

The Dragon God Totem was indeed not stolen by the Candle Heaven Demon.

Looking at Zhutian Demon, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Even if you didn't capture the Dragon God Totem, with your cultivation, you must know who took it. Am I right?"

Zhutian Mosen said coldly: "I don't know."

"Are you sure you won't tell me? You're not afraid of me killing you? I hope you don't regret it." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

"Feng Wuchen, no matter how you threaten this seat, if you don't know, you don't know." Zhutian Demon said stubbornly, that mysterious true immortal has terrifying strength, and Zhutian Demon would not dare to betray him.

What's more, Zhutian Demon still needs the help of the mysterious true immortal to improve his cultivation.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When Zhutian Demon's words fell, Feng Wuchen slammed it with a punch, and the domineering force shook the Candle Heaven Demon's mouth to vomit blood, feeling that his internal organs were about to spit out.

The strength is more terrifying than before.

"Damn it! How powerful is this little beast Feng Wuchen?" Zhu Tianmo was angry and frightened in his heart.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Feng Wuchen directly launched a frantic beating, using both fists and feet, no matter what kind of life or death, the explosion continued, and the Candle Heaven Demon vomited blood and screamed continuously.

"Speak, don't talk! Talk, don't talk! Talk, don't talk!"

"Who took the Dragon God Totem?"

Feng Wuchen drank coldly and beat him violently, with extremely vicious methods.

"Old Patriarch..." Elder Wuji and others were so frightened that they didn't dare to intervene at all, they could only watch helplessly.

Their guts are turning green with regret.

Up and down the Dragon Sacred Hall, at this moment there was a burst of excited shouts.

"Is the real immortal amazing? Dare to come to the Dragon God Temple to be wild, and dare to be arrogant in front of me? What are you?" Feng Wuchen scolded and beat violently, slapped in the face.

After a few minutes, Zhutian Demon was seriously injured, his hands and feet were broken, his whole body was deformed, and there was only half a breath left.

Candle Sky Demon said weakly and terrified: "Don't... don't fight, don't fight..."

"Candle Heaven Demon, I thought you were very strong, tell me, who took the Dragon God Totem." Feng Wuchen sneered.

Zhutian Demon said: "Gu Xuanzun."