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Chapter 2113

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When Hui Tian appeared, Feng Wuchen did not notice it at all.

"This is bad!" Feng Wuchen's face changed as he felt a strong sense of danger and an irresistible pressure.

"If I am hurt, Zuo Shitian will die!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily as he glared at Hui Tian behind him.

"What does it have to do with me?" Hui Tian sneered in a low voice. Without any hesitation, he struck out with his palm. His strength was terrifying.

Zuo Shitian's life and death had nothing to do with Hui Tian.

But it had something to do with the Sacred Soul Shrine!

"Hui Tian, stop!" Mu Xuanshan shouted anxiously.

The Great Master God frowned but did not say anything.

Hearing Mu Xuanshan's shout, Hui Tian retracted his attack instinctively, but he could not stop the attack.

"Master, be careful!" Long Shenjian shouted in panic.

Feng Wuchen was furious. With a thought, the Amber Glaze Armor, Qilin Armor, and Sky-Devouring Python Armor appeared. At the same time, he used the Dragon God's Breath to control the fire poison in Zuo Shitian's body.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

Turning Heaven's attack could no longer be retracted. With a loud bang, Feng Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying like a cannonball.

Even if he had a strong physical body and three defensive armors, Feng Wuchen could not withstand it.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured by this attack.

Moreover, it was Hui Tian who had retracted his attack. Otherwise, Feng Wuchen would have died.

"Ah!" The moment Feng Wuchen was hit by the palm, Zuo Shitian's screams became even more tragic. His body was engulfed in flames, and thick smoke billowed. The terrifying fire poison energy was something that even a nine-star Lord feared.

"The fire poison is getting more and more terrifying!" A Master God Alchemist said in horror, his face pale.

"Who can withstand such a terrifying fire poison?" Another Master God Alchemist said in horror. Just looking at it, it was as if he was being burned by the fire poison.

The terrifying fire poison instantly increased. Everyone knew that Feng Wuchen was controlling it.

"Great Elder." The experts of the Holy Soul Shrine were anxious, but no one dared to get close to the terrifying fire poison power.

"Bastard!" Mu Xuan Shan cursed angrily. The terrifying power of a Nine Star Master God erupted and he immediately dodged down.

If Zuo Shitian continued to be engulfed by the fire poison, he would definitely die. Mu Xuan Shan had to suppress the fire poison.

"Be careful, Temple Master. The Great Elder's fire poison is terrifying." The Second Elder of the Saint Soul Divine Palace warned in a panic.

"Damn it, it would be better to just kill Feng Wuchen with a single palm!" Hui Tian cursed in his heart.

"Huitian, what are you spacing out for? Hurry up and attack! "The Great Sovereign barked furiously.

"Zhu Sha! If the Left Elder dies, I will not let you off! "Mu Xuan Shan roared at the Great Master God.

"Feng Wuchen is seriously injured. If we don't kill him, do we want him to control the fire poison of other alchemists? If he killed him, Elder Zuo would be fine! Don't let your anger get to your head! "Zhu Sha shouted coldly.

"Temple Master of the Saint Soul Divine Palace, don't be angry. If we kill Feng Wuchen, he won't be able to control Elder Zuo's fire poison." Leng Moxie, the Temple Master of the Shadow Luo Divine Palace, said.

Qiu Dingfeng, the Sect Master of the Saint Gate, also agreed. "Temple Master of the Saint Soul Divine Palace, if we don't kill Feng Wuchen, the other alchemists will be threatened."

"Hmph!" Mu Xuan Shan snorted fiercely and did not say anything.

Mu Xuan Shan knew that it was not their alchemists who were controlled by the fire poison. Of course, they would not take it seriously. They also knew what the other major forces were thinking.

Once they angered the major forces, they would not hesitate to destroy the Saint Soul Divine Palace first.

One less competitor was a good thing for the major forces.

Tens of thousands of meters away, Feng Wuchen was seriously injured. His face was as pale as a corpse.

Because his injuries were too serious, the Oblivion Art could no longer heal his injuries.

Seeing the Dragon God Temple collapse, Feng Wuchen was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do. Among the hundreds of thousands of experts, any one of the Ultimate Gods could easily kill him.

The desire to obtain power was stronger than ever. Feng Wuchen knew that once he was killed, the people of the Dragon God Temple would have no chance of surviving.

"Master, leave quickly!" Divine Eye transmitted his voice. "Something might have happened to Shan Tong. Otherwise, he would have appeared. You can't turn the situation around by yourself. Quickly use your space-time divine power to escape."

"Do you think I still have the strength to escape?" Feng Wuchen said weakly. The Oblivion Art did not work, which showed how serious Feng Wuchen's injuries were.

Feng Wuchen was still floating in the void. It was probably completely supported by his will. He did not even have the strength to eat elixirs now.

"Dragon Gods brat, accept your fate. Shan Tong won't appear. Even if he does, can he deal with so many Great Lords?" Chaos Blood Demon sneered.

"Chaos Blood Demon, you've disappointed me. Wild Leopard must want your blood essence very much!" Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice fiercely.

"You won't be able to wait until that day. The moment you faint, I'll devour you!" Chaos Blood Demon sneered.

"The Dragon Gods' ancient bloodline has been awakened. In other words, the more dangerous the situation, the more the bloodline power will be stimulated. If I can survive, I hope to completely awaken the ancient bloodline," Feng Wuchen said weakly. His body had begun to sway. He did not know how long he could last.

"Revolving Heaven, do it!" The Great Lord ordered.

Shan Tong had not appeared for a long time. The Great Lord did not dare to act rashly, worried that Shan Tong would launch a sneak attack and cause serious injuries.

Other than killing Feng Wuchen, Revolving Heaven's only goal was to lure Shan Tong out.

"Boom!"

Revolving Heaven shot out fiercely with a strong rumble. His fist had already condensed a terrifying power. He planned to kill Feng Wuchen with one punch.

Revolving Heaven arrived in an instant and said coldly, "Without Shan Tong's help, you're just trash! Die! "

Facing Revolving Heaven's terrifying punch, Feng Wuchen was completely powerless to dodge. However, there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, there was anger and murderous intent.

Feng Wuchen's eyes had turned scarlet at this moment. His entire body was rolling with a bloody light. Blood Qi rose from the surface of his body as if the blood Qi was evaporating. It was very strange.

"This is?" Revolving Heaven did not know what was going on. However, his attack did not stop.

"Boom!"

Turning Sky threw a punch at Feng Wuchen. There was a loud explosion, but the terrifying power didn't hit Feng Wuchen. Instead, it hit a finger.

In that instant, the power that Revolving Heaven had exploded with dissipated. There was no movement in the space.

In front of Feng Wuchen, a person appeared out of thin air. This person caught Revolving Heaven's attack with just a finger.

The appearance of this person made the Great Lord and other top experts frown.

"Qian Hun!" Revolving Heaven frowned deeply. He slowly withdrew his fist and retreated.

"You really did attack. Was it his idea?" Feng Wuchen asked weakly.

Qian Hun spread his hands and said with a smile, "From the aura you sensed from my body, it seems like you already know who it is."

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