Chapter 2112
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Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! The Great Lord, leaders of the seven forces, and the upper echelons appeared for a moment.
The Great Lord Temple and the seven forces had all arrived. There were hundreds of thousands of them. It was a terrifying lineup.
Not to mention the cultivation bases of the experts, the hundreds of thousands of people were enough to intimidate anyone.
"Welcome to the Dragon God Temple. I'm flattered to see so many of you here. Unfortunately, the Dragon God Temple can't accommodate so many people." Feng Wuchen looked at the hundreds of thousands of experts in the void and smiled without fear.
Seeing the Great Lord and the others appear, Feng Wuchen guessed that the Emperor Slayer and the others were probably dead. He could also see that the Great Lord's cultivation base had improved.
"Feng Wuchen." The Great Lord's cold eyes stared at Feng Wuchen like a venomous snake.
Feng Wuchen grinned as if he was not pressured at all.
"Temple … Temple Master … they … they are?" Ye Xi was extremely frightened. He trembled and was scared out of his wits.
"Go back to the Star Soul Plane first. Don't die for nothing," Feng Wuchen said to Ye Xi.
"Yes!" Ye Xi entered the teleportation formation without hesitation. No one stopped him.
A mere Divine Emperor was no threat. They did not take the Great Lord seriously.
"Is this kid Feng Wuchen?" The upper echelons of the seven forces were sizing up Feng Wuchen. They had heard of Feng Wuchen but had never seen him before.
"Brat, where's the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Temple?" Mu Xuanshan, the temple master of the Holy Soul Temple, asked coldly with murderous intent.
"Are you alone in the Dragon God Temple? Where's Shan Tong? "The Great Lord stared at Feng Wuchen and asked coldly.
"Do you see anyone else? Why? Are you that afraid of Shan Tong? " Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile. Then, he grabbed the air and the severely injured and weak Zuo Shitian flew out.
The entire Dragon God Temple was cold and cheerless, with only Feng Wuchen present.
"Great Elder!" Seeing the severely injured and weak Zuo Shitian, the Sacred Soul Shrine's higher-ups were filled with rage and murderous intent.
"Elder Zuo Shitian is a great lord-level alchemist, and an eight-star great lord-level alchemist at that. Who could injure him to this extent? Could it be that ancient powerhouse? "Sect Master Qiu Dingfeng asked with a frown.
The Nether Tribe's Patriarch, the Nether Emperor, said coldly, "Other than the ancient masters, who else in the Dragon God Temple can deal with Elder Zuo Shitian? The five hidden Great Sovereigns don't have that ability. "
"An ancient expert is in the Dragon God Palace? I can't sense any ancient aura, "Leng Mo Xie said with a frown.
The five hidden Overgods were all shocked. They had never thought that the enemy would have sensed their existence long ago.
"Everyone, be careful. Feng Wuchen can control the fire poison of the Alchemists!" The weakened Zuo Shitian shouted.
"What? Control the fire poison? "The hundreds of thousands of experts were shocked, especially the Alchemists. Their eyes were filled with horror.
"Could it be that the Great Elder was injured because this brat controlled the fire poison?" A lord-level Alchemist asked in horror.
"Feng Wuchen, release the Great Elder now!" Mu Xuanshan, the Sacred Soul Shrine's Patriarch, shouted angrily.
"Did any of you see me tying him up?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Mu Xuanshan, the Sacred Soul Shrine's Patriarch, frowned slightly. Then, he waved his hand, and the weakened Zuo Shitian flew up.
"Bang!"
At that moment, Zuo Shitian's pale face suddenly changed. Then, there was a muffled sound. Smoke and fire burned on the surface of his body at the same time. Extremely terrifying fire poison energy swept out wildly.
"Patriarch, please stop! Stop! "Zuo Shitian was shocked. He endured the pain of being engulfed by the fire poison and shouted.
Mu Xuanshan was shocked. He quickly retracted his power. Zuo Shitian fell from the sky and crashed heavily on the square of the Dragon God Palace.
"Ah …" Zuo Shitian rolled and screamed in pain.
"Hiss …"
The several hundred thousand experts all gasped in fright when they saw this. All of them could not help but tremble as chills ran down their spines.
Many of the experts present were secretly glad that they were not Alchemists. Moreover, it was definitely the first time in their lives that they felt this way.
"What … What's going on? What did that brat do? Elder Zuo's fire poison exploded in an instant. "A god-level Alchemist said in horror.
The Nether Tribe's Patriarch, the Emperor of the Dead, said, "He's not simple. He can even control the fire poison of a lord-level Alchemist. No wonder Elder Zuo Shitian was defeated by him."
"That special aura just now should be the power to control the fire poison." Zhai Xing Chen frowned deeply.
Jing Yan nodded slightly. "It should be. I didn't expect this brat to have such a trick up his sleeve."
"Shan Tong! Can you hear me? "Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission. Facing hundreds of thousands of experts, Feng Wuchen did not know how long he could last.
It was a pity that Shan Tong did not respond to Feng Wuchen's call.
"Feng Wuchen, stop it!" Mu Xuanshan shouted anxiously.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "If you don't want him to be consumed by the fire poison, the Holy Soul God Palace should get lost now!"
"You!" Mu Xuanshan was furious, but he could not refute.
Zuo Shitian was the Grand Elder of the Holy Soul God Palace and a lord-level Alchemist. His status was extraordinary. The Holy Soul God Palace could not do without Zuo Shitian.
Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across the experts of the seven major forces. He sneered. "There are many Alchemists here. All seven major forces have Emperor Gods, God-Level Gods, and lord-level Alchemists. There are many of them."
Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across the alchemists, and they were all frightened out of their wits.
Even Zuo Shitian was helpless, let alone them.
"Hui Tian, kill Feng Wuchen. Don't give him any chance. As long as he is dead, we will not be able to control the fire poison." The lord-level Great God ordered.
"Yes!" Hui Tian replied respectfully as his cold gaze swept across Feng Wuchen.
"Swoosh!"
"Boom!"
"Weng weng!"
Huitian swooped down at a speed faster than the speed of sound. The sonic boom seemed to tear the void apart. Following that, there was a loud explosion. The terrifying power shook the square until it collapsed. Dozens of terrifying cracks tore through the square, and the palaces collapsed one after another.
"Oh? He dodged it! What a magical movement skill! "Bai Yunqi exclaimed.
"Old Man, he did not see when he moved." One of the lord-level Great God Elders frowned. He was secretly shocked.
"Just this magical movement skill alone is enough to show that this lad is not a fish in a pond." Mu Xuanshan praised.
"Shan Tong! Can you hear me? Hurry up and answer me! "Feng Wuchen shouted through voice transmission. He was secretly anxious.
"Little brat of the Dragon Gods, are you anxious?" Chaos Blood Devil sneered.
"If I die, you won't live either!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily.
"Not necessarily!" Chaos Blood Devil sneered.
"Swoosh!"
In an instant, Hui Tian suddenly appeared behind Feng Wuchen and said coldly, "Although your movement technique is miraculous, this Commander's speed is above yours. Obediently accept your death!"
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