"Swish!"
"Chi!"
A divine sword also shot out like lightning, coldly and mercilessly piercing the expert's heart. Blood spurted out, and he died on the spot. His eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"It seems like you want to wait for me to kill you one by one. It just so happens that my anger hasn't subsided yet. This is the price you have to pay for massacring all the major forces in the Heaven Realm and killing my Dragon God Temple brothers!" Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly. He grabbed again with his claw, and another person was forcefully sucked over.
Feng Wuchen's strength was too terrifying. None of them could resist this suction force.
"Don't kill! Don't! I beg you! "That person begged for mercy in fear. He knew that there was no other way but to beg Feng Wuchen.
"Swish!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a divine sword shot out like lightning, bringing with it a sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom, like the song of the Grim Reaper.
"Think slowly, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, his cold eyes glancing at the ferocious and angry Temple Master.
"Outrageous!" The Temple Master was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but there was nothing he could do.
"Chi!"
Without a doubt, the Temple Master did not speak. The divine sword mercilessly pierced through the man's heart, mercilessly killing another person.
Seeing that the Temple Master still did not speak, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "It seems that the few who died just now are not very important to you."
While speaking, Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across the dozens of experts, and finally landed on one person.
Feng Wuchen's claw aimed at that person, grabbed at the air, and controlled him. Feng Wuchen said coldly: "He looks a little like you, I wonder if he's your son or your grandson."
"Let me go! Let me go! Grandfather! Save me! I don't want to die yet! "The trapped man struggled and shouted in fear. He was scared out of his wits.
"Bastard!" The Temple Master's old face suddenly changed, and he was terrified. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Brat, if you dare to hurt my grandson, I will definitely make you regret it!"
"Oh? Is that so? " Feng Wuchen was not threatened at all. He directly sucked the young man over. Then, with a wave of his hand, a divine sword shot out.
"I'd like to see who will regret this!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He appeared extremely cold-blooded, like a devil that killed without batting an eyelid.
Feng Wuchen wanted to torture them bit by bit, filling them with endless fear!
"Grandpa, save me! Save me! " Seeing the Divine Sword mercilessly shooting towards him and about to pierce his heart, the man roared in extreme fear.
"Stop! Stop! "Seeing that his grandson was about to be killed, the old man could no longer hold back and hurriedly shouted.
Even if he knew that even if Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were released from his control, they would still be unable to escape death, the Palace Master could not just watch as his own grandson was killed without doing anything.
"Chi!"
"Ah!"
Feng Wuchen slashed with his sword finger. With a whoosh, the divine sword flashed by the side of the man's cheek, leaving a shallow wound. If he was a step slower, the man would have died without a doubt.
The young man was already scared out of his wits. His face was full of horror and he was petrified on the spot.
"Hurry up and undo it. Otherwise, when my divine sword turns around, he will still die!" Feng Wuchen sneered coldly as his cold gaze swept towards the old man.
The moment he heard that, the Palace Master's body trembled. He had already seen the divine sword turn around and return.
"Pa!"
Time did not allow him to think. The Palace Master hurriedly put his palms together and recited a chant.
In the next second, the bodies of Ling Xiaoxiao and the others who were trapped by Feng Wuchen's power of time were suffused with a faint green light. Their dark and empty eyes gradually recovered their color.
After a while, when the green light on the bodies of Ling Xiaoxiao and the others disappeared, everyone recovered.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed.
Liu Qingyang smiled happily and said, "Brother Feng, it's a success! They have all recovered! "
"What's going on? They're out of control! Have they recovered? "
"I'm not under their control either! That's great! They're out of control! "
"What's going on? Have they found their conscience? "
Everyone was overjoyed, but no one noticed Feng Wuchen's existence.
"Everyone, don't be too happy yet. Our enemies are still here!"
"Huh? What a strong smell of blood. What's going on? Why are so many people dead? "
"Patriarch! Quick, look! Isn't … isn't that Young Master's Gate of Hell? That's right! It's Gate of Hell! Young Master must be back! These people must be killed by Young Master! "
"Young Master! It's Young Master! Over there! "
"Alliance Master! It's really the Alliance Master! "
When everyone realized that something was wrong, they realized that the palace below was piled up like a mountain of corpses. Only then did they realize that Feng Wuchen's Gate of Hell was in the void. Finally, they saw Feng Wuchen in surprise.
"Long 'er!"
"Chen 'er!"
"Alliance Master!"
When everyone's gaze turned to Feng Wuchen, they couldn't help but shout excitedly.
"Chen 'er is back! Chen 'er is back! Husband! Did you see him? "Xiao Qingqing was extremely excited. She was like an excited kitten, looking forward to Feng Wuchen's return all the time.
Mother Dragon was also extremely excited. "That's great! Long 'er is back! "
Everyone cried tears of joy. The moment they saw Feng Wuchen, they felt that the eighteen levels of hell were entertainment venues.
"Big Brother Feng! Big Brother Feng! " Ling Xiaoxiao cried tears of joy. She immediately flashed out and threw herself into Feng Wuchen's arms.
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed. His eyes were moist, and a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart. He said, "Sorry, Big Brother Feng came back late and made you suffer."
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head vigorously, crying out all the grievances and fear.
Feng Wuchen only felt a heart-wrenching pain. He only hugged Ling Xiaoxiao and did not let go. He blamed himself in his heart. If he came back earlier, this would definitely not have happened.
"Greetings, Alliance Master!"
The ecstatic crowd knelt down on one knee one after another. Excited roars resounded through the shattered space.
The dozens of experts of the mysterious force were all scared witless.
Only now did they know that Feng Wuchen was their Alliance Master, the Heaven Realm Alliance Master!
"Chen 'er, these people were all killed by you?" Feng Zhengxiong hurriedly asked with a look of horror.
"That's right! It was Big Brother Feng who killed them! Big Brother Feng's strength is extremely terrifying! That Tu Jin who injured the dragon clan leader, Big Brother Feng killed him with one finger! "
"And that bastard Tu Jin, Big Brother Feng killed him with one slap! These people who died were all killed by Big Brother Feng. "
"Now they are the only ones left. They were even injured by Big Brother Feng using the Qiankun Pagoda. They had no power to fight back at all!" Liu Qingyang said emotionally.
"Young Master, you are so strong?" Long Nitian asked in shock.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. No one could imagine how terrifying Feng Wuchen's strength had become.
"Big Brother Feng, they killed many of our people. The major forces of the Heaven Realm have suffered countless casualties. We must not let them go." Ling Xiaoxiao said fiercely.
"Don't worry, I will make them regret being born into this world!" Feng Wuchen smiled gently. His seemingly gentle words were filled with endless killing intent.
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