Chapter 3703

"The Supreme Lord Temple?"

The expressions of Ling Xiaoxiao and the others changed at the same time, and the first one they guessed was the Supreme Lord Temple.

The Supreme Lord Temple suffered such a big loss, how could it easily give up?

"Is there anyone else besides them? I also guessed that they won't give up easily." A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth.

"Honored lord, what should we do now?" Yan Hu asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, there are only three ancient gods with purple titles and seven ancient gods with blue titles. As long as they dare to shoot, we will dare to kill them." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not worried at all.

"Is the blue titled ancient god?" Liu Qingyang sneered: "I want to try my current strength."

"There will be a chance, I didn't leave." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

Feng Wuchen came out and attracted the attention of the cultivators at the entrance.

"Aren't they the ancient gods with green titles that went in a month ago? They actually came out alive!"

"No, their cultivation base has broken through the blue titled Ancient God! They must have found the Pangu Immortal Stone!"

"Blue Titled Ancient God! How is this possible? Break through from the Green Titled Ancient God to the Blue Titled Ancient God within a month?"

Many people recognized Feng Wuchen and the others, and they were all shocked.

"Reporting to the Great Emperor Mitian, Feng Wuchen and the others have come out!" An ancient god with a purple title respectfully reported.

"Waited for half a month! It's finally out! Feng Wuchen, this time you can't fly with your wings attached!" The Great Emperor Mitian narrowed his eyes, flickering with murderous aura.

"Feng Wuchen can summon the blood unicorn, we must never give him a chance!" Another ancient emperor said fiercely.

"Protection of the stream, Feng Wuchen has come out, is there any movement in the ancient god pavilion?" Emperor Mitian asked respectfully through sound transmission.

"There is no movement in the ancient god pavilion, you can do it now, this guardian will do its best to intercept the strong ancient god pavilion." There was a voice from the broken stream guardian.

"Stop them! Catch Feng Wuchen alive, the others will be killed!" The Great Emperor Mitian ordered by voice transmission.

"Go!" The Great Emperor Mitian sneered, and the three ancient great emperors disappeared out of thin air.

After Emperor Mitian gave the order, the three ancient gods with purple titles immediately rushed to intercept Feng Wuchen, and seven ancient gods with blue titles appeared behind Feng Wuchen.

"I thought you wouldn't do it." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, while speaking, the Dragon God Sword was sacrificed, and a domineering and fierce sword intent erupted.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Zhang Junlan also sacrificed the seven-star Pangu sword, ready to fight at any time.

The cultivation base breaks through the blue title of the ancient god, just in time to try the real power!

"Oh? Have you already noticed us?" The Purple Titled Ancient God was slightly surprised, and the terrifying power of the Purple Titled Ancient God also burst out.

"Buzz!"

The three purple-titled ancient gods and the seven blue-titled ancient gods erupted with terrifying power, the space within a radius of ten thousand zhang shook violently, and the mountain range where the holy realm was located violently shook and tore apart.

"Let's go, everyone!" Many cultivators in the practice were frightened and ran away.

The power of the Purple Titled Ancient God is not something they can bear.

"Catch the wind without dust, kill others, do it!" The purple-titled ancient god headed it ordered, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted.

The ten powerhouses shot without hesitation, and the terrifying aura locked the Feng Wuchen six.

"Kill Wushe!" Feng Wuchen sneered, holding the Dragon God Sword and rushing towards the three purple-titled ancient gods.

With one enemy and three, Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all.

Feng Wuchen's power is too lazy to urge it out, it can be seen that he is very confident in his own strength.

"Be careful, your lord!" Prison Tian shouted worriedly.

"Brother Feng, can you beat them?" Liu Qingyang asked worriedly, at the same time bursting out with all his strength.

They didn't know that Feng Wuchen had broken through the realm of the Purple Titled Ancient Gods, and even if Feng Wuchen had an immortal body, it was impossible for them to be the opponents of the three Purple Titled Ancient Gods.

"An ancient god with a blue title, how dare you resist?" An ancient god with a purple title sneered with disdain.

"Are you strong?" Feng Wuchen sneered with a playful look on his face.

The next second, the three of them approached Feng Wuchen and launched a vicious attack without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The three attacked at the same time, their fists and feet slammed towards Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen raised his left foot to resist the sweep of one person, and punched his left hand to resist the attack of the other person, letting the purple titled ancient god headed by him punch him. On his chest, a terrifying force swept frantically.

The attack fell, and the three ancient gods with purple titles were instantly stunned.

Feng Wuchen was able to block their attacks with one enemy and three, with physical strength alone.

That's right! Feng Wuchen was just resisting, the Dragon Divine Sword in his hand did not attack at all.

What shocked them even more was that the punch of the leading man slammed firmly on Feng Wuchen's chest, but was unable to shake Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

"This...how is this possible..." The headed man had a ghostly expression on his face, and there was a tingling pain in his arm.

The other two ancient gods with purple titles were so frightened that they were speechless.

Is this still human?

Does the Blue Titled Ancient God have such strength?

Absolutely impossible!

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang were also shocked.

Those were three ancient gods with purple titles.

Can the wind and dust be blocked so easily?

They soon realized that Feng Wuchen was simply the Purple Titled Ancient God.

The leader of the Purple Titled Ancient God shouted: "Feng Wuchen has broken through the Purple Titled Ancient God, be careful!"

"What? Breaking through the purple title of the ancient god? How is this possible?"

The three immediately retreated, looking terrified and vigilant.

Feng Wuchen patted his chest lightly and said with a sneer, "The response is very fast, but unfortunately the strength is weaker, your attack is completely irrelevant."

"Isn't it? Brother Feng broke through the purple title of Ancient God?" Liu Qingyang's eyes widened, shocked.

"It's amazing, the Honorable Lord blocked their respect without mobilizing the slightest force, isn't this too strong?" Yan Hu was extremely shocked, he couldn't believe it.

"When did husband break through the purple title of Ancient God? Isn't this too fast?" Ling Xiaoxiao and Miao Qingqing were both stunned.

They didn't know about Pangu Immortal Grass, otherwise they wouldn't be so shocked.

"It's my turn to attack next!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and directly took the Dragon Divine Sword into his body.

Feng Wuchen's move, in their view, is undoubtedly contempt!

"How dare you underestimate us!" The three ancient gods with purple titles were instantly enraged.

The monstrous murderous aura erupted frantically, the violent momentum turned into a rolling wave, and the three of them shot out in a frenzy.

The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a dangerous arc, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking extremely arrogant.

"No reason! Feng Wuchen! You are courting death!" Seeing Feng Wuchen's domineering attitude, the three people exploded.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "It's you who are courting death."