Chapter 4127

"Missed the chance to live?"

The white-robed old man's face became more and more gloomy, and he said fiercely: "Hmph! Stupid boy, even the ancestors of chaos would not dare to talk to this seat like this, the mere second-level chaos god emperor, dare to speak out in front of this seat!"

Feng Wuchen's remarks completely angered the white-robed old man.

Because, in the eyes of the white-robed old man, Feng Wuchen was insulting him.

As the top powerhouse in the chaotic world, whose strength surpasses the chaotic ancestors, how can others be so despised and insulted?

Feng Wuchen is simply courting death.

"The ancestor of chaos is the ancestor of chaos, I am me, I will soon know the consequences of being my enemy!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Humph! This seat will kill you now! Your soul body has been broken, and this seat will personally send you on your way!"

"Send me on the road?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, "Just you? I don't think you are anything special."

"Death!" The white-robed old man roared, really blown away.

The speed of the white-robed old man is very terrifying, beyond Feng Wuchen's imagination, even the supreme god powerhouse may not be able to see clearly.

It can definitely kill the wind and dust in an instant.

At such a terrifying speed, Feng Wuchen naturally couldn't see it, or even noticed it, but Feng Wuchen was already prepared.

Feng Wuchen's soul body has been shattered. If it weren't for the fact that the soul body was strong enough, it would have been scattered.

Because of the broken soul body and serious injuries, Feng Wuchen knew that he was powerless to resist the white-robed old man.

Therefore, instead of being killed by the white-robed old man, it is better to be reborn.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the white-robed old man burst out, Feng Wuchen forcibly activated his bloodline divine power, his body swelled in an instant, followed by a bang, and Feng Wuchen instantly turned into ashes, terrifying self-explosive energy, with the madness of destruction. Roll out.

The wind blows itself up!

There is no wind and dust in the air.

The white-robed old man suddenly widened his eyes with disbelief.

Just a little bit can kill Feng Wuchen with his own hands, and capture Feng Wuchen's divine power and divine fire.

But the white-robed old man never expected that Feng Wuchen exploded in an instant.

Didn't you just say that the white-robed old man missed the chance to survive? Why did it explode all of a sudden?

"Damn! The Eternal Divine Power has disappeared! This stinky boy actually chose to explode himself! Do you really think this power can deal with this seat?"

The more the white-robed old man thought about it, the more angry he became, regretting not killing Feng Wuchen earlier.

"Reporting to the Supreme Dharma Protector, the Young Hall Master blew himself up." The Fire War God respectfully transmitted his voice, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Don't worry, Feng Wuchen has the most perfect and powerful physical body. He can't die. Since he won't let us intervene, he will definitely be able to deal with this old thing. Just watch the battle." Chaos Profound Fire Beast said.

"Follow your orders!" The Fire God of War respectfully transmitted his voice.

"Brother, is there going to be something wrong with the Lord? This is all self-destruction!" A Chaos Heavenly Venerate Dragon Soul asked in a panic, his expression full of worry.

"I don't know either, but the lord is so powerful, so it shouldn't be a problem." The headed venerable Dragon Soul shook his head, he didn't believe it himself.

Everyone blew themselves up and lost their souls, is this going to be okay?

Feng Wuchen had already ordered that the War God Guard and Dragon Soul of the Heavenly Immortal Domain were not allowed to intervene.

Even if Feng Wuchen didn't give the order, all of them would just die.

The strength of the white-robed old man is even stronger than that of the chaotic ancestor.

Just when the white-robed old man was furious, and the War God Guard and Dragon Soul panicked and worried, there was a sudden movement in the space.

A ray of golden light suddenly appeared, and the light that bloomed immediately became more and more dazzling, followed by a domineering and tyrannical breath.

"This is the breath of that kid! He's still alive! How is this possible! How can Soul Fei Po San still be alive? It's impossible for his soul body to survive!"

"The aura of the Young Hall Master! The Young Hall Master is indeed reborn!" The Fire God of War was so shocked that his eyes flew out.

"Is this the reincarnation of the Young Palace Master?" Feng Zhan Shen and the others were dumbfounded.

"The breath of the Lord! Resurrection and rebirth!"

"How is this possible? Your Lord's breath has returned to its peak! Am I right?"

"The Lord can actually be resurrected! What kind of magical power is this?"

Venerable Dragon Soul was also shocked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

This is beyond the scope of their cognition and cannot be understood at all.

After a while, the dazzling golden light quickly condensed Feng Wuchen's soul body, followed by Feng Wuchen's physical body.

The domineering and terrifying atmosphere has returned to its peak.

Eternal Life Realm's body helped Feng Wuchen to be resurrected and reborn.

Feng Wuchen, who was resurrected and reborn, has recovered his soul body, even the ancestor of soul power has recovered.

"This is a resurrection!" The white-robed old man widened his eyes and said in horror, "This kid's body has reached the most perfect state. It's no wonder that his injuries were able to recover quickly!"

The white-robed old man only understood now, but he still couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible! How can a junior kid have a perfect body?" The white-robed old man couldn't believe it at all.

But the fact was in front of him, and he had to believe it.

"Old man, who can push me to this point, you are the first!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes full of murderous aura.

Eternal divine power erupted with all its strength, ruthlessly suppressing the white-robed old man.

"You dare to be my enemy, even if your strength surpasses the ancestors of chaos, I will let you know what regret and fear are!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, and shot mercilessly.

Feeling the suppression of the domineering and terrifying eternity divine power, the old man in white robe suddenly changed his face, and the soul of chaos erupted immediately.

The white-robed old man must hit Feng Wuchen's soul body again, otherwise death is waiting for him.

In front of the eternal power, the strength of the white-robed old man is simply not enough!

"Pfft!"

At the moment when the two shot, the white-robed old man was brutally suppressed, unable to bear it and vomited blood. Feng Wuchen's ancestor of soul power was suppressed again, his soul body was impacted, and the same blood spurted out.

"Old thing! I really think I'm easy to bully? Don't think you have the soul of chaos and I'm afraid of you! I have the body of immortality! You can continue to be resurrected and reborn! I want to see how long you can last. If you don't have the body of immortality, I'll send you on your way now!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, completely desperate.

"Damn brat!" The white-robed old man was brutally suppressed by the ancient divine power, and the ancient divine power was difficult to mobilize, and even his body could not move.

"Pfft!"

Eternal divine power was madly suppressed, and the soul of chaos was madly attacking. Feng Wuchen and the white-robed old man vomited blood again, and their injuries deteriorated instantly.