Chapter 1779
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"Brat, if you can't save Young Master Duanmu, the Old Man will definitely kill you! This is what you get for insulting us! Wu Hao and the others won't be able to protect you! "
Situ Hao shouted at Feng Wuchen with a ferocious expression. His murderous aura was overbearing.
Although they were afraid of the Chamber of Commerce, Feng Wuchen wasn't part of the Chamber of Commerce. If Feng Wuchen couldn't save Duanmu Xuan, they would definitely kill Feng Wuchen.
Situ Hao and the other two took off their storage rings and placed them on the table.
"I say, you three wretches are really asking for a scolding. Half of your body is already in the coffin, and you're only Monarch God-level alchemists. With such trash talent, I don't even know where you get the courage to yell out. Don't you feel embarrassed?" Feng Wuchen scolded mercilessly.
"You!" Situ Hao and the other two were so angry that their faces turned red and their lungs were about to explode.
"What about you? Is a Lord God alchemist that great? You're just rubbish in my eyes! Rubbish! I can find a piece of rubbish and he'll be better than you! Do you understand? "Feng Wuchen scolded disdainfully. He wasn't afraid of angering Situ Hao and the other two at all.
"Preposterous! The Old Man will kill you! "The three Lord God alchemists were completely enraged. They couldn't take it anymore.
"Stop!" Duanmu Zhuiming shouted coldly. The aura of a Seven Star Divine Emperor burst out and intimidated the three alchemists.
"If you can save my grandson, then do it now," Duanmu Zhuiming said in a deep voice.
Hearing that, Feng Wuchen sneered. "You better prepare ten billion Supreme Divine Spiritual Stones and don't talk to me with such an arrogant attitude. Be careful not to shoot yourself in the foot."
Duanmu Zhuiming's old face couldn't help but turn gloomy like an angry lion.
Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!
Feng Wuchen didn't give any face to the Old Palace Master of the Heaven Void Temple at all.
At this moment, everyone in the hall was panicking. They were afraid that Duanmu Zhuiming would flare up on the spot.
"I'll take the storage rings!" Feng Wuchen sneered and took the three storage rings and the Divine Ring without hesitation.
"Stinking brat! You haven't saved anyone yet! How dare you take away our storage rings! "A Divine Lord level alchemist suddenly shouted in anger.
"Do you want to die?" Situ Hao gritted his teeth and growled. His murderous aura became even more terrifying.
"You've lost for sure!" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully as he walked towards the dead Duanmu Xuan.
Everyone in the hall was shocked when they saw this scene. How confident is Feng Wuchen?
"Is Chen that confident?" Gao Moyang was dumbfounded.
Duanmu Zhuiming and the rest of the upper echelons quickly gathered around. They wanted to personally witness how Feng Wuchen would bring Duanmu Xuan back to life.
"Open your dog eyes and see how a fool will save someone," Feng Wuchen said disdainfully as he glanced at Situ Hao. Immediately, he activated his powerful soul power.
The moment his soul power erupted, Situ Hao, Duanmu Zhuiming and Gao Moyang's faces changed.
"Divine Lord level alchemist!" Duanmu Zhuiming and the rest couldn't help but exclaim as they looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
They all felt Feng Wuchen's overbearing and vigorous soul power.
"This stinking brat is a Divine Lord level alchemist! And his soul power is so powerful! "Situ Hao was shocked and his eyes were filled with fear.
"I can't believe that Chen has become a Divine Lord level alchemist! He's a genius among geniuses! No wonder the Divine Tower conferred him as a Guest Elder! "Gao Moyang's heart was in turmoil.
"What? A Divine Lord level alchemist? "Everyone in the main hall was shocked.
Feng Wuchen ignored everyone's shock and injected his powerful soul power into Duanmu Xuan's body. Then, he forcefully extracted Duanmu Xuan's soul body.
An illusory figure that had fallen into a deep sleep due to weakness appeared in the main hall.
It was Duanmu Xuan's soul body.
"Xuan 'er! It's Xuan 'er! "The beautiful woman was overjoyed.
"How is this possible … How can he forcefully extract Xuan 'er's soul body?!" Duanmu Xiong's eyes widened in shock.
"This is impossible! He's already dead. How can he extract his soul body? And his soul hasn't dissipated! "Situ Hao's eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.
"Am I seeing this right? How can a soul body be extracted like this? He's already dead. How can there be a soul body? "A Divine Lord level alchemist said in horror.
"How did you do it, young master Chen?" Gao Moyang was flabbergasted.
Even Duanmu Zhuiming, a Divine Lord level alchemist, was dumbfounded. He couldn't even speak.
"Who told you that a dead person doesn't have a soul body? But that's true. How would trash like you know this? You're just frogs in a well, "Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.
"…" Situ Hao and the other two's faces turned red again. They felt a burning pain, but this time, they didn't dare to refute.
Feng Wuchen's face was slapped hard. Situ Hao and the other two, as well as the Heavenly Void Temple's upper echelons who insulted Feng Wuchen, felt like they had been slapped dozens of times.
"If it weren't for trash like you who looked down on people and insulted me, an idiot, Duanmu Xuan wouldn't have wasted his body. Of course, you have to pay a price for insulting me. I'll let you know who's the ignorant one and who's the idiot one!" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.
"…" No one dared to say anything. They were all silent.
"Didn't you say that forcefully extracting a soul will dissipate? Why didn't mine dissipate? "Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"…" No one could answer. Situ Hao and the other two felt so ashamed that they couldn't show their faces.
"Because you trash are ignorant. You don't have the ability, yet you're so arrogant. You think you're invincible with such little ability!" Feng Wuchen scolded.
"…" Situ Hao and the other two were scolded badly by Feng Wuchen.
"What? You don't have anything to say? What happened to all that arrogance and power just now? Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you say something? "Feng Wuchen bit Situ Hao and the other two.
"…" Situ Hao and the other two really wanted to find a hole to hide in.
"Even the soul power of a Godly Emperor-level alchemist can't restore Duanmu Xuan's soul, right? That's because you're ignorant and incompetent. Open your eyes and see clearly. Don't think you're so great in the future. There are many things you don't know! "Feng Wuchen mocked Duanmu Zhuiming again.
Duanmu Zhuiming's face was full of shame. He couldn't even lift his head.
Although he was a Godly Emperor-level alchemist, he really couldn't extract a soul by force and prevent it from dissipating.
No matter how much Feng Wuchen mocked him, he didn't dare to say anything. After all, the person Feng Wuchen saved was his own grandson.
Feng Wuchen formed a mysterious seal with one hand. His domineering and vigorous soul power poured madly into Duanmu Xuan's soul.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the originally weak soul grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if it had consumed some miraculous pill.
"This … How's this possible …" Everyone was stupefied again. They were shocked and frightened.
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