Chapter 3628

"Feng'er, is he the Lord of Dragon Soul?"

The Palace Master Tianluan, the elders, and the elders, leaders of several forces, all turned their attention to Feng Wuchen.

"Father, that's right, that kid is the Lord of the Dragon Soul, the realm of the Green Titled Ancient God." Wan Lifeng smiled coldly, contempt, all on his face.

An elder said indifferently: "Being able to serve as the Lord of the Dragon Soul at a young age, and even stepping into the realm of the titled ancient god, seems to be a remarkable genius."

"This son is hidden very deeply, the master of this hall can't see the depth of his cultivation." A hall master was surprised, and he couldn't sense any energy fluctuations in Feng Wuchen's body.

"Father, the green title is just an ancient god. Big Brother Wan can solve it alone. With our powerful strength, it is easy to eliminate the dragon soul!" A young master sneered, clasping his hands on his chest, extremely arrogant.

Such a powerful and terrifying lineup will definitely eat the dragon soul!

"Palace Lord Hunyuan, you guys are very courageous, you dare to collude with Dragon Soul, and become enemies with the major forces of the 20th Layer!" Tianluan Palace Lord Sen said coldly, and glanced at the Lord Hunyuan with fierce eyes.

Hall Master Hunyuan didn't change his expression and didn't speak.

The fierce gaze swept to Feng Wuchen again, and the Tianluan Palace Master continued: "Lord Dragon Soul, there is no hatred between the Dragon Soul and the Tianluan Holy Palace, but you should not set foot on the 20th Layer, let alone control the two. Tenth Heaven! This Palace Master gave you a chance three days ago!"

To put it simply, Wanlifeng invited Feng Wuchen three days ago, which is what Tianluan Palace Master meant.

Conquering the dragon soul is also the meaning of the Tianluan Palace Master.

"Lord Dragon Soul, can you still be arrogant now?" A young master sneered jokingly, condescendingly.

"Lord Dragon Soul, don't say it, your Dragon Soul only has so little strength, otherwise it will disappoint us too much!" Another young master sneered.

"Even if you regret it now, it's too late! Since the dragon soul is unwilling to surrender, then disappear!" A young master sneered contemptuously, as if he could destroy the dragon soul easily.

"Lord Dragon Soul, if you are afraid, kneel down now, and this young master may be able to spare you!" Wan Lifeng sneered jokingly.

"Afraid?" Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and sneered, "Where did you tell it? Or where did you judge it?"

Where is the slightest fear and panic in Feng Wuchen's face?

This is clearly calm and composed, with no change in expression.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's sneering expression, Wan Lifeng and the others couldn't help being stunned.

Should not be ah.

Feng Wuchen, why are they not afraid of panic?

Are they not strong enough to be terrifying?

After three days of anticipation, Feng Wuchen was not only not afraid, but his sneer seemed to carry a sneer.

Not only Feng Wuchen, Wanlifeng looked around, and neither the Dragon Soul nor the Primordial Temple showed any signs of fear.

How could this be?

Wan Lifeng couldn't believe it.

"Lord Dragon Soul is really arrogant, but you are very confident." Palace Lord Tianluan sneered.

Under careful sensing, the Dragon Soul really only has a few titled ancient gods, and the strongest is only the cyan titled ancient god.

In addition, there is no stronger powerhouse in the entire Primordial Temple.

Tianluan Palace Master was completely relieved.

Wan Lifeng's face turned gloomy in an instant, his fists clenched tightly, and he shouted angrily, "Boy, how dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die!"

"This is your strongest strength? Shouldn't it count?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile, with a bit of contempt in his smile.

What does windless dust mean?

Tianluan Holy Palace and so many powerhouses, are they not strong enough?

Feng Wuchen didn't take them seriously!

The faces of Palace Master Tianluan, Wan Lifeng and others all turned gloomy.

"Stinky boy! How dare you underestimate us! You are courting death!" Wan Lifeng was furious, and his murderous aura erupted frantically.

"Palace Master Tianluan, hurry up and order, destroy the dragon soul!" A young master said in anger, his face was hideous.

"This young master will never spare them! I have to kill them all today!" Another young master gritted his teeth and roared, violent murderous aura swept like a storm.

Ignoring the anger of the Wanlifeng crowd, Feng Wuchen continued with a smile: "Why didn't the Magic Wind Temple come? Isn't it because of fear of the Dragon Soul?"

"Humph! Dragon Soul is not qualified yet!" Wan Lifeng shouted angrily.

"boom!"

The roar fell, and the unbearable wind suddenly erupted with terrifying power, slammed into the void, banged, and madly rushed towards Feng Wuchen in the palace below.

The domineering aura erupted, Feng Wuchen stimulated the bloodline power, and sacrificed the battle armor and the sun eye, and the combat power soared at a terrifying speed.

"Brother Feng's combat power has increased several times in an instant!" Shan Tong was shocked.

Long Xiaoyang said in horror: "It's still improving!"

"It's amazing! The bloodline power of the Lord has become more and more terrifying!" Jian Chou everyone was shocked.

Palace Master Tianluan frowned slightly and said, "What kind of power is this? Why is it so domineering? The breath of blood is more terrifying than ancient alien beasts!"

"Improve your combat effectiveness? Is this the source of your confidence and arrogance?" Wan Lifeng said fiercely, still ignoring Feng Wuchen.

The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a sneer, not to be outdone.

"Hmph! Take your life! This young master can kill you with one punch!" Wan Lifeng roared, his fists condensed with extremely terrifying power, flashing bright blue light.

"Humph! It's too much! Big Brother Wan can destroy him with one punch!" A young master sneered disdainfully.

"This is called courting death! The green-titled ancient god still wants to compete with the cyan-titled ancient god? Idiot!" Another young master sneered.

In their minds, they had already seen the picture of Feng Wuchen being punched out by Wanlifeng.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them punched each other, and there was a loud explosion. The terrifying energy ripples spread and oscillated in circle after circle. The space was violently shaken and torn apart, and the wind was raging.

"What? This...how is this possible..." Wan Lifeng suddenly heard a shocked voice.

With a fierce head-to-head punch, Feng Wuchen actually blocked the power of Wanli Feng!

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, everyone present gasped in shock, and their eyes were about to fly out.

Wanlifeng is an ancient god with a cyan title!

Even if Feng Wuchen's combat power has improved a lot, but after all, he is only a green titled ancient god, how can he resist the power of a cyan titled ancient god?

This is simply not possible!

"He... he actually blocked Feng'er's power!" Palace Master Tianluan's face was full of disbelief, and his old face was petrified.

"Big Brother Wan is the cyan titled ancient god! How could the green titled ancient god have such power?" A young master said in horror, his body began to tremble.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Green Titled Ancient God cannot have such power!"