Chapter 2733

"Feng Wuchen, I know that your strength is above mine, but you are not much stronger than me, don't say that you can kill me at any time."

Dead Sky Chongsen said coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

Feng Wuchen's remarks are nothing short of shameful and humiliating to Death Tianzhong.

As the young master of Tianxu Temple, a top genius, from ancient times to the present, wherever he goes, he is the existence of the stars and the moon. When has he been looked down upon and insulted by others?

"How do you judge that I'm not much stronger than you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"Your power is indeed the power of the defeated. You can obtain this power. Compared with the soul of the defeated, how much power can you exert in your body? To be able to reach the realm of eight-star true immortals. Not bad." Dead Sky Chongsen said coldly.

"The analysis is very good, but it's all wrong." Feng Wuchen sneered, before he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen had already appeared in the space on the right side of Dead Sky.

"What?" Dead Tianzhong's face changed suddenly, his heart beating wildly.

Feng Wuchen's speed was much more terrifying than before, and Dead Tianzhong didn't notice it at all. If he hadn't heard Feng Wuchen's tail sound, Dead Tianzhong would not have known that Feng Wuchen appeared on his right.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Before Death Tianzhong turned his head to look, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and there was a bang, an invisible force of destruction, and the shock caused Death Tianzhong to vomit blood on the spot, and his body turned into a black line and flew out.

"How is that possible? What's wrong with his power? He can actually injure me with a wave of his hand!" Dead Tianzhong was extremely frightened and couldn't believe it at all.

The eight-star true immortal's combat power could not hold back the power of Feng Wuchen's random wave.

This gap is too big.

"It's so fast! The master of this hall can't detect it! The air doesn't flow at all, even if the Dragon God Clan moves instantaneously, there will be a slight airflow. How can Feng Wuchen have such a terrifying speed."

"It's unbelievable!" Several elders were all shocked and horrified.

Jinwu Patriarch frowned slightly and said, "The speed has increased several times in an instant, and it is even more terrifying. The Patriarch didn't even see it clearly. Feng Wuchen can control the power and speed at will, and others can't detect it at all."

Dead Tianzhong's flying shape hasn't stopped yet, Feng Wuchen has silently appeared behind Dead Tianzhong.

The speed is terrifying, as if Feng Wuchen has always been there.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Dead Tianzhong hadn't reacted yet, Feng Wuchen slammed it up with a palm, and with a bang, Dead Tianzhong vomited blood again, and his figure flew forward again.

"What speed is this?" Dead Tianzhong became more and more frightened, unable to imagine how fast Feng Wuchen's speed was.

After only two attacks, the dead day was seriously injured, and his face was as pale as paper.

How powerful must such a force be?

"Chong'er!" The dead soul was frightened and anxious, and couldn't believe that Dead Tianzhong was hit so easily.

"Feng Wuchen's strength is actually so much stronger than that of the young master!" The Great Elder was shocked, and his whole body trembled with fright.

"Not good! The young master is in danger!" Yuan Hong hurriedly said, with a bit of worry on her panicked face.

Feng Wuchen's two attacks have already seriously injured Dead Tianzhong. If he really wants to kill him, he can kill Dead Tianzhong at any time.

"Palace Master, if you don't make a move, Feng Wuchen will never let the young master go!" An elder said anxiously.

Feng Wuchen's sentence of seeing one and killing one is definitely not a joke.

The dead soul looked at the Jinwu Patriarch anxiously and said, "Jinwu Patriarch, do it, if you don't do it again, Feng Wuchen will definitely kill Chong'er!"

The Jinwu patriarch shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "I am afraid that the power of Feng Wuchen is not under the patriarch. I am afraid that we can't help Feng Wuchen. This patriarch uses the magic circle to rescue the young master of Tianxu."

The face of the Jinwu Patriarch appeared solemn as never before, and a strong fear flashed in his eyes.

The power of Feng Wuchen exceeded their guesses and imaginations.

The Golden Crow Patriarch didn't dare to make a move!

The souls of the dead trembled and trembled.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen flashed over, looked at the seriously injured Death Tianzhong, and sneered slightly: "How? Can I kill you at any time?"

"..." Dead Tianzhong looked at Feng Wuchen in a daze, with a ghostly expression, unable to speak at all.

If Feng Wuchen thought about it, the wave of his hand just now would have killed the dead sky.

At this moment, Dead Tianzhong really realized how terrifying Feng Wuchen's strength was.

It's an existence that can kill him in seconds.

Kuishing Tianzhong also said that Feng Wuchen was only stronger than him, which was ridiculous.

"After playing with you for so long, you should be satisfied, let's go." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, slowly raised his hand, and turned his palm to Death Tianzhong.

"..." Dead Tianzhong was so frightened that his heart was broken, and he was terrified to the extreme.

"Father, Jinwu Patriarch, save me!" Xie Tianzhong panicked and transmitted his voice. He was seriously injured and had no confidence in escaping from Feng Wuchen's hands.

"Do you know how the last one in your Tianxu Temple died? There was no pain at all." Feng Wuchen grinned and said with a sneer, the emptiness of the gods was urged, and a faint golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Father, save me!" Dead Tianzhong was terrified, his eyes filled with despair.

Dead Tianzhong can clearly feel the strong aura of death, the feeling is too terrifying.

At this moment, the terrified Death Tianzhong suddenly appeared in the void under his feet, and a cyan magic circle appeared, instantly sucking the Death Sky Heavy into the magic circle and disappearing.

"Formation?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, but it made him a little surprised.

The breath of the dead sky has disappeared, and it has obviously been rescued.

The Jinwu Patriarch and the souls who were hiding in the dark all evacuated.

"This breath has reached the peak of the eight-star true immortal. The strong man hiding in the dark has such a special breath. It seems that the patriarch of the Golden Crow has intervened. I hope you don't regret it." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

Among the major ancient forces, the Jinwu Patriarch is the most powerful, and it is not difficult to guess.

"I will play with you slowly in the future. After this time, they should not dare to take action easily. The Dragon Sacred Temple and the Rakshasa Temple are just taking advantage of this opportunity to improve their strength, and the Holy Realm space can also allow the true immortals to improve their cultivation. You must be surprised." Feng Wuchen said to himself with a smile.

Glancing at the void, Feng Wuchen said again: "Almighty, I will find you soon."

The words fell, and Feng Wuchen disappeared.

When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he had already arrived at the Luohun Temple.

"Leader, everyone in the Luohun Temple, behead all, and leave no one behind." Huan Yang reported respectfully, blood all over his body.

The corpses of Luohun Temple were piled up like mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and it was extremely tragic.

"Well done, go back to practice, and seize the time to break through the realm of the Holy Venerable." Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile, and immediately waved his hand, and the Luohun Temple Palace was buried in the sea of ​​​​fire in the blink of an eye.