Chapter 1778
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Duanmu Zhuiming and the three God-Lord level alchemists were powerless.
It was impossible for them to find a God-Emperor level alchemist. By the time they did, Duanmu Xuan would already be dead.
Only Feng Wuchen could save Duanmu Xuan, whose life was hanging by a thread.
They had to try everything they could.
"Chen." Wu Hao and the others looked at Feng Wuchen.
"Young master Chen, please save my son." The beautiful woman continued to plead.
"You can save my grandson?" Duanmu Zhuiming asked.
"I could have saved Duanmu Xuan's body. Unfortunately, you arrogant and useless people wasted my time," Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.
"This arrogant brat!" Situ Hao's face twitched violently. He wanted to tear Feng Wuchen into pieces.
However, Wu Hao and the others were here. Situ Hao could only suppress his anger.
"You mean you have a way to save my grandson's soul?" Duanmu Zhuiming asked with a frown.
"I've already said it, but you all think it's stupid. So, I don't think there's a need to show you my stupidity," Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.
"Hall Master, the young master's aura has disappeared," someone suddenly said.
"What?" Duanmu Xiong and the beautiful woman were shocked.
"Xuan 'er! Xuan 'er! "The beautiful woman immediately rushed over.
Duanmu Ruoshui collapsed to the ground. He was in complete despair. Tears rolled down his cheeks. Endless sorrow filled his heart. His mind was filled with memories of the siblings.
"Sigh …" Gao Moyang shook his head sadly. Because of these people's insults, he had missed the best chance.
Duanmu Zhuiming rushed over in a panic. Tears streamed down his face. He said sorrowfully, "Xuan 'er, Xuan' er."
"He's my son! Get out of my way! Go and raise your cultivation level! Get out of my way! "Duanmu Xiong roared furiously.
"Hall Master! Calm down first! "Grand Elder quickly persuaded.
"Hmph! Elder Duanmu, I think this brat only knows how to talk big. Saving people? He's just finding an excuse for his boasting just now. "A God Monarch level alchemist said disdainfully.
"Speaking nonsense as soon as you came in. You even said that we were wasting time. Now that Young Master Duanmu is dead, you say that we are incompetent. You are deliberately humiliating us." Another God Monarch level alchemist said coldly.
"He's dead. What can he say?" Another Divine Lord coldly said, "Elder Gao, I think you're just looking for a wild brat to humiliate us. Don't think that just because you're a member of the Chamber of Commerce, we can tolerate your insults!"
The more Feng Wuchen looked at the faces of the three alchemists, the more annoyed he became. He suddenly had the urge to teach them a lesson.
Feng Wuchen was so angry that he laughed and said, "You three are the most trashy alchemists I have ever seen. A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well, always thinking that you are so great. I really don't know what makes you so arrogant. Is it because you are good at alchemy? Or are you better at refining weapons? Or is it because you are good at refining runes? "
"I don't think you three God Monarch level alchemists are good at anything. You can't even deal with your own fire poison and you still have the face to be so arrogant." Feng Wuchen was even more disdainful.
The three God Monarch level alchemists were so angry that their faces turned green. In the entire Star Soul World, who dared to humiliate them like this?
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
There was actually someone who dared to humiliate God Monarch level alchemists like this.
One had to know that Situ Hao and the other two had a transcendent status in the Star Soul World. Who dared to disrespect them?
"Let me ask you, can Duanmu Xuan still be saved?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, staring at the three God Monarch level alchemists like he was looking at idiots.
"Hmph! Stinking brat! You still dare to talk nonsense! He's dead. How can he be saved? "Situ Hao shouted angrily.
"You better confirm again whether Duanmu Xuan is dead or alive. Because I do doubt your abilities. I'm afraid that you three trashy God Monarch level alchemists can't even differentiate between the living and the dead." Feng Wuchen sneered.
Situ Hao and the other two nearly vomited three liters of blood.
Dead and living, who couldn't differentiate?
Duanmu Xiong and the rest were dumbfounded. They seemed to be able to understand the meaning behind Feng Wuchen's words.
"Could it be that Younger Brother can still be saved?" Duanmu Ruoshui looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.
"Husband, can Xuan 'er still be saved?" The beautiful woman asked anxiously.
"I don't know either. But Xuan 'er is indeed dead. But he said so. It feels like he can save Xuan' er." Duanmu Xiong said in a daze.
"President Wu, you guys come and confirm whether Duanmu Xuan is dead or alive." Feng Wuchen said.
Wu Hao had a stupefied look. He did not know what Feng Wuchen wanted to do. Could it be that Feng Wuchen could still bring the dead back to life?
"Chen, Young Lord Duanmu is dead. There's no aura." Wu Hao said with certainty.
Shifting his gaze, Feng Wuchen looked at Duanmu Zhuiming. Feng Wuchen said, "Duanmu Zhuiming, you also thought that I was spouting nonsense, right? Duanmu Xuan is dead. If I want to save him, you have to give me ten billion peak-grade divine spiritual stones. This is the price for insulting me. "
"Ten billion peak-grade divine spiritual stones?" Duanmu Xiong and the rest widened their eyes. This was simply an exorbitant demand.
Wu Hao, Gao Moyang, and the other two elders were also shocked. Wasn't this price a little too high?
"Duanmu Xuan is dead. Does Chen really have a way to save him?" Wu Hao's heart was in turmoil.
"You can consider not saving him. Is your life more important or the divine spiritual stones more important? You decide for yourself." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Alright! If you can really save my grandson, ten billion it is! "Duanmu Zhuiming agreed without hesitation. Ten billion for his grandson's life was worth it to him.
Looking at the three God Monarch rank alchemists, Feng Wuchen said, "Don't the few of you think that I'm stupid? You think that I can't save Duanmu Xuan, right? Do you dare to make a bet? "
"Hmph! Do you think that Old Man is afraid of you? He is already dead. Old Man doesn't believe that you can bring him back to life! "Situ Hao shouted angrily.
"Hand over your storage rings." Feng Wuchen sneered. At the same time, he took off his own divine ring and sneered, "If you lose, your storage rings will belong to me. This is one of the conditions. The second condition is that I will talk about it after I save him. If I lose, this divine artifact will belong to you!"
"Divine artifact! Divine artifact storage ring! "Everyone's eyes widened as their attention was attracted by the divine artifact.
"Chen, can you really save my brother?" Duanmu Ruoshui asked delightedly. It was the feeling of returning to heaven from hell.
"Because of your doubts and insults, I am extremely disappointed. I originally didn't want to save him, but these alchemists made me feel bitterly disappointed. I have decided to make them pay for their insults and let them know how much of a trash they are. I want them to lose their reputation in the Star Soul Boundary!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Hmph! Arrogant! "Situ Hao said viciously as his eyes narrowed.
"Great! That's great! Xuan 'er is saved! "The beautiful woman was overjoyed.
Duanmu Xiong and Duanmu Ruoshui were also filled with joy and anticipation.
The ability to bring the dead back to life, did it really exist?
Everyone was puzzled and curious.
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