Chapter 1851
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"Senior … Senior Brother was … was killed by him …" A Sir God trembled in fear and was dumbstruck.
"He … he actually dared to kill Senior Brother …" The Sir Gods from Divine Emperor Palace could not believe their eyes.
Divine Emperor Palace was a major force under Star Soul Temple. No one in the entire Star Soul Sector dared to offend them, let alone kill them.
But Feng Wuchen knew that they were backed by the number one force in Star Soul Sector and still dared to kill them. How arrogant was he?
He did not take Star Soul Temple seriously at all.
A Five-star Divine Lord powerhouse was completely trash in front of Feng Wuchen.
His cold gaze swept across the other Sir Gods. Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, "Do you have any last words?"
His cold gaze caused the Sir Gods to tremble in fear and involuntarily take a few steps back.
"You must be tired of living!" A Three-star Sir God shouted angrily.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen did not think much of it.
"Arrogant brat! Don't think that you are very powerful just because you have some strength. The Palace Master and the Elders will be here soon. Since you dared to kill the experts of Divine Emperor Palace, you can forget about living! " A Four-star Sir God shouted angrily.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen still did not think much of it.
Feng Wuchen was not afraid even if the experts from the Holy Palace of Star Soul came, let alone the Imperial Divine Palace.
"If these are your last words, then go and reunite with your Senior Brother. No one can save you. That's what I said," Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, these Sir Gods had to die.
"Brat, don't be arrogant! You will regret it later! " A Sir God said angrily. His face twitched violently and he wished he could eat Feng Wuchen alive.
"Hold him back. Don't let them escape. When the Palace Master and the Elders arrive, it will be their time of death! We can't let Senior Brother die in vain! Attack! "a Four-star Sir God shouted angrily.
The three Sir Gods activated their Divine Essence and took the initiative to attack.
The three of them didn't realize that Feng Wuchen could force the Star Soul Temple to be even more terrifying.
The five-star Divine Lord in the lead had been killed and the other three Divine Lords were severely injured and unconscious. With just the three of them, it was impossible for them to deal with Feng Wuchen. They were undoubtedly seeking their own deaths.
Mu Honglian shook her head and said, "What an idiot."
Xu Feng became more and more disdainful. "They are seeking their own deaths. Don't bother about them. Ignorant and stupid people!"
"Swish! Swish!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The three Sir Gods joined forces and attacked Feng Wuchen fiercely. Feng Wuchen did not move at all. He used his hands to block the attacks of the three Sir Gods and did not fall into a disadvantageous position.
Feng Wuchen merely blocked and did not counterattack.
Feng Wuchen was Seven-star Divine Lord Realm presently. Even if he did not attack, allowing the three people to attack freely, it would not cause the slightest bit of harm to Feng Wuchen too.
The fierce attacks not only failed to harm Feng Wuchen in the slightest, but it also made the three of them feel an intense stabbing pain from their fists and feet instead.
"Just this bit of ability? Your attacks are insignificant, "Feng Wuchen said scornfully.
"Preposterous! If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think that our Grand Emperor Divine Palace is easy to bully! "the Four-star Sir God gritted his teeth and roared angrily, seething with killing intent.
"Buzz buzz!"
All the power in his body was urged out. The violent aura soared crazily. The Four-star Sir God formed seals with both hands, following that he shouted angrily, "Immortal Art! Colossal Wave Billowing Heaven! "
"Immortal Art! Wind Thunder Universe Slash! "
"Immortal Art! Blazing Divine Fist! "
The three Sir Gods cast spells at virtually the same time to launch attacks. Three terrifying forces rushed toward Feng Wuchen fiercely, the attacks swift and fierce.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
The three terrifying forces of the Immortal Art mercilessly bombarded Feng Wuchen. The sound of the explosions reverberated through the surrounding mountains, causing the void to tremble violently.
"This stinking brat is simply looking down on us! He actually didn't dodge at all! "a Four-star Sir God said viciously. The feeling of being looked down on made him extremely unhappy.
Another person gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Ignoring our power, he's simply courting death!"
The Four-star Sir God narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "This brat's strength is above ours. Our attacks might not be able to hurt him. However, the Palace Master and the rest will be here soon. As long as we delay this stinking brat, he'll know what fear is in a while!"
"With the Princess's Three-star Sir God Realm, killing them is as easy as flipping your hand," another person said with a cruel sneer.
When the energy ripples gradually dissipated, a completely unscathed Feng Wuchen was still standing proudly in the void, his aura soaring to the heavens.
"Completely unscathed! How is this possible? "One person turned pale with fright and disbelief.
It should be known that Feng Wuchen did not have the slightest bit of defense or resistance. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to face the power of three Sir Gods head-on without any defense and remain unscathed.
"As expected!" The Four-star Sir God frowned deeply. He was also extremely shocked.
He stared coldly at the three Sir Gods as if he was staring at dead people. Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Is this your strongest Immortal Art? How disappointing. I don't feel anything at all. "
"Stinking brat!" The three Sir Gods were furious. They gritted their teeth and wished that they could pile Feng Wuchen into a pile of meat paste.
"Now it's my turn to attack!" Feng Wuchen grinned coldly. He clenched his fist and then punched across the air.
"Boom!"
Feng Wuchen did not activate any power, but this punch carried a terrifying aura like a storm of death. A terrifying gust of wind swept out, carrying a destructive storm energy as it shot out.
Feeling Feng Wuchen's overbearing aura, the three Sir Gods were so frightened that they wet their pants. They were extremely terrified.
"Boom!"
"Pfft pfft pfft!"
The destructive power of the storm arrived in an instant. With a loud explosion, the three Sir Gods were shaken to the point where they spat out blood. Their bodies were sent flying and their clothes were torn apart. Their upper bodies were covered with dozens of wounds caused by wind blades. It was a ghastly sight.
"How is this possible …"
"Just the aura of his punch can severely injure us. Is this brat a monster?"
"It's too scary … Who is he? Where did such a terrifying genius of the younger generation come from in the Star Soul World? "
The three Sir Gods were completely dumbfounded. They looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at a devil.
Just the aura of his punch was enough to severely injure a Four-star Sir God. How terrifying was this?
"The next punch will send you on your way!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He clenched his fist and punched again. An even more terrifying storm swept out. There were more wind blades than before and their power was even more terrifying.
"No! No! Stop! " Seeing an even more terrifying storm sweeping over, the three Sir Gods were scared out of their wits. They screamed in fear and despair.
The previous punch could severely injure them. The power of this punch was even more terrifying. If it hit them, they would definitely turn into ashes.
"Stop!" At this moment, an old and majestic roar came from the sky. It was filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
"Palace Master! Save us! "The three of them screamed in fear and anxiety.
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