Chapter 3287

The attack was very sudden and the speed was terrifying, beyond everyone's reaction, and Feng Wuchen had no time to stop them.

"Jing Lin!" Feng Wuchen shouted in shock, and everyone cast panicked eyes.

Jing Lin's eyes were full of horror, and he died on the spot, he didn't even know what happened.

Jing Lin was right beside them, but everyone could only watch, grief and anger erupted deep inside everyone.

"Honorable Lord, Jing Lin him" Leng Ren supported Jing Lin's body, gritted his teeth and said angrily, he couldn't sense the slightest breath, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting in an instant.

Feng Wuchen didn't speak, his face was extremely cold, and his dark eyes flashed a murderous aura, obviously already in a rage.

The monstrous anger erupted from everyone's body.

Simply deceiving!

"What bullshit title the ancient gods! Fight with them!" Chu Shitian gritted his teeth, his face twitched violently, and his furious internal organs were tumbling.

Chu Shitian wanted to take action, but was stopped by Ye Qingyu.

"Lord of the Dragon Soul, your answer, this ancient god thinks it is a lie, and what the ancient god said will never be taken back, you can continue to lie." The ancient god who shot the title sneered sneeringly.

Feng Wuchen's face became colder and colder, and the bloody murderous aura spread out, making people feel as if they had fallen into the ice cellar of 100,000 years, and their whole body was icy cold.

"Oh? What an amazing murderous aura, but unfortunately the strength is too weak. No matter how terrible the murderous aura is, it will not help."

"You bastard!" Proud Spider was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, his murderous aura surged to the sky, and he ran away instantly.

"Damn bastard! I can't spare you!" Yan Hu was furious, roaring furiously, looking like he was going to die.

"Yanhu!" Xuanminghu angrily scolded, "Are you going to die?"

"Grandpa! They deceive people too much! Fight with them!" Yan Hu shouted angrily, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Calm down!" Patriarch Prisoner shouted coldly, his old face also extremely sad and angry.

"Yanhu, don't be impulsive, they are not ordinary enemies, follow the orders of the Lord!" Prisoner said in a low voice, his face extremely cold.

Everyone in Prison Sky was full of rage, but they were trying their best to restrain themselves and keep calm as much as possible. After all, the enemy this time was too terrifying.

"Lord of the Dragon Soul, you should be glad that this ancient god only killed one person, not more people. You have to think about it before you speak, or how many people will die, the ancient god will not know." The titled ancient god He sneered arrogantly.

Glancing at Zi Mei and Ye Qingyu, the titled ancient god sneered again: "This ancient god will not pity Xiangxiyu, maybe they will be the next ones to die."

Feng Wuchen stared at the titled ancient god with icy eyes, and said coldly, "I can tell you clearly, you will never be able to leave alive today, this is your burial place!"

The cold voice, like Shura from hell, made people tremble.

Feng Wuchen's tolerance is also limited, the arrogant and arrogant titled Ancient God has completely angered Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen is angry, but does not care about the consequences.

"Oh? The burial place of the ancient god? Do you know what is the fate of threatening the ancient god?" The ancient god who was titled sneered with disdain: "Boy, remind you again, don't say it's you, even if it's a fight The soul titled ancient god is here, even if his strength is higher than the ancient god, but if you want to kill the ancient god, you have to weigh his identity."

"I don't know whether to live or die." The ancient god Jinghong gloated.

"Dare to insult the titled ancient god, you are the only stupid dragon clan." The ancient god of Liuyang looked at Feng Wuchen like an idiot.

"Lord of the Dragon Soul, this ancient god doesn't know where you got the courage and confidence to speak such arrogant words, but you'd better explain it honestly, otherwise what you say is just fart, and they all have to die!" The titled Ancient God headed it sneered, completely taking Feng Wuchen's words as fart.

"My decision just now needs to be changed." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Change?" The titled Ancient God headed was slightly surprised and asked curiously, "What is the change?"

"What? Scared? Is there still a need to discuss the change now?" Ancient God Liuyang sneered jokingly.

"Boy, for what you said just now, no matter what decision you change, if you tell it honestly or don't tell it honestly, you have to die, and their life and death are in your hands!" The title Gu who killed Jing Lin The god sneered and said, as a titled ancient god, how could a junior insult him?

"Just killing him is not enough to quell Dragon Soul's anger, let alone my anger!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy words without the slightest human emotion.

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, he couldn't help but stunned the titled Ancient God and the Ancient God Powerhouse.

The Dragon Soul Rakshasa and the four major race powerhouses were also stunned.

Obviously you can hear the meaning of Feng Wuchen's words.

Feng Wuchen still wants to kill them all?

Is this the change that Feng Wuchen said?

Three titled ancient gods and seven ancient god powerhouses, this terrifying lineup is enough to instantly destroy the ancient immortal world.

Feng Wuchen actually wanted to kill them all?

How arrogant is this?

"Master, what does he want to do? They are the supreme beings of the demon soul." The messenger was so stunned that he felt that 10,000 heads would be useless.

If Feng Wuchen really killed them all, the consequences would be disastrous.

"What a big tone, there should be a limit to arrogance, but it is understandable for a dying person to be arrogant before death!" Gu Shensen, the leader of the title, said coldly.

"The title of Lord Ancient God, killing him directly and absorbing his memory will be faster!" Liuyang Ancient God Sen coldly said, unable to bear the arrogance of Feng Wuchen.

"How many people does the Lord of Dragon Soul want to kill?" A titled ancient god was curious and seemed to find it very interesting.

"Come out nine people." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Shhhhhh!"

The nine Dragon Soul Venerables flashed over.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the titled ancient god who killed Jing Lin, and Sen said coldly, "You killed one Dragon Soul, and there are still nine of you. Let's do it, kill one each, there are nine Dragon Soul Venerables here."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's remarks, the titled Ancient God and Ancient God Powerhouse were immediately stunned.

What does it mean?

Feng Wuchen asked them to kill the Dragon Soul Venerable?

"What does this kid want to do? Force us to kill Venerable Dragon Soul, and use this as a reason to kill us? Is this kid crazy?"

"Is he so confident? Seeing that he has nothing to fear, he doesn't seem to be bluffing, and he has no reason to be bluffing." Another titled ancient god frowned and said secretly, he saw strong confidence in Feng Wuchen's eyes.

"What do you mean by letting your subordinates die?" Ancient God Six Suns and the others had never encountered such a thing before.

"What? Isn't the title of the ancient god? Isn't the ancient god strong? Don't you like to bully the weak? Now give you a chance, no more seeds?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.