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Chapter 2248

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"Living under someone else's roof? It is the Sun Moon Temple's honor to become a subordinate force of the God Spirit Race. "

Su Qishan, who had been silent all this time, said coldly.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" Feng Wuchen coldly swept a glance at Su Qishan as if he was looking at a dead man.

Just one glance was enough to make Su Qishan's heart tremble.

What kind of terrifying gaze was that?

Su Qishan could read the true murderous intent in Feng Wuchen's eyes. At this moment, he absolutely believed that Feng Wuchen wanted him dead!

"Feng Wuchen! Do you really want to become enemies with the God Spirit Race now? "Su Qishan suppressed the anger in his heart and said fiercely.

Su Qishan wasn't afraid of Feng Wuchen, but he was afraid of Shan Tong and the God of War!

"Is the God Spirit Race strong?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully. He slightly activated the World Purifying Soul Fire and secretly gave the order to the Nether Ghost.

"You!" Su Qishan's face was ferocious and his lungs were about to explode.

"Mo Yufeng, Senior Mu Tianyuan's words have explained everything. Everyone of the Sun Moon Temple, listen up. For Senior Mu Tianyuan's sake, I will give you an incense's time to consider. Those who want to be accused of deceiving their master and killing their ancestors will be killed without mercy," Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Thank you, Lord Feng!" Mu Tianyuan respectfully cupped his fists and bowed.

"Emperor Extermination Pagoda Master, Patriarch Lei, President Man, thank you for your help. The future of the Sun Moon Temple depends on you." Mu Tianyuan looked at Emperor Extermination and the others with a smile. After bowing deeply, his energy body was exhausted and his illusory figure disappeared.

"Farewell, Ancestral Master!" Mu Qingyun and the others respectfully knelt down.

Mo Yufeng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Feng Wuchen! The Sun Moon Temple is a subordinate force of the God Spirit Race! Even if the Sun Moon Temple is destroyed by you today, once the Holy World sends experts, your Dragon Temple will die! Shan Tong will also die! "

"Don't keep using the Saints' World to pressure me. I hate it when people threaten me. They keep mentioning the experts of the Saints' World. May I ask where they are?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Mo Yufeng, you don't understand the situation. Do you really think that the Divine Spirit Race can protect your Sun-Moon Temple? Whether the experts of the Saints' World come or not has nothing to do with you anymore, because you won't be able to wait until that day. Do you understand? "

"You have the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to consider. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you will be killed without mercy."

"Including everyone in the Sun-Moon Temple!"

Feng Wuchen's tone was flat, but it carried an unquestionable domineering aura.

The words' kill without mercy 'were even more casual.

Mo Yufeng was speechless. His old face turned red, and he wished he could eat Feng Wuchen alive.

"Good, good, good. Feng Wuchen, you don't put my Divine Spirit Clan in your eyes. Today, my Divine Spirit Clan will protect the Sun Moon Divine Hall!" Su Qishan suddenly shouted in anger. It seemed that he had received the order from the Divine Spirit Clan.

Su Qishan's words put Mo Yufeng's mind at ease.

After all, the Divine Spirit Clan, Nether Tribe, and Holy Soul Temple were all on the same side.

Feng Wuchen's expression was calm, and he directly ignored Su Qishan.

At the same time, several figures appeared above the Dragon God Temple.

These people were Mu Xuanshan, the Nether Emperor, Leng Moxie, Qiu Dingfeng, and Tongtian.

"The Nether Ghost has disappeared for so long, is he really in the Dragon God Temple?" Tongtian frowned.

"I can't sense the Nether Ghost's aura. The Nether Ghost's shadowless spirit can completely conceal his aura." The Nether Emperor shook his head.

Mu Xuanshan also shook his head, indicating that he couldn't sense the Nether Ghost's aura. He then said, "The Nether Devil Palace disappeared for no reason, and the Nether Ghost is being controlled. This is probably Shan Tong's doing."

"Other than Shan Tong, there is no one else." Leng Moxie said with certainty.

"Shan Tong and Xue Zhanshen are not in the Dragon God Temple. There are no fluctuations in their auras. Let's go in and search." Mu Xuanshan took the lead, and the others followed behind.

But to their disappointment, they couldn't find the Nether Ghost in the entire Dragon God Temple.

Could he be hiding somewhere else?

But what Mu Xuanshan and the others didn't know was that after the Nether Ghost received Feng Wuchen's order, a pair of black hollow eyes were staring at Mu Xuanshan and the others in the dark.

The Nether Ghost was indeed in the Dragon God Temple, but Mu Xuanshan and the others didn't notice it at all.

"The Dragon God Temple is out in full force. Why don't we take this opportunity to destroy the Dragon God Temple and snatch the pagoda? This is an ancient divine artifact with terrifying power. Didn't Mu Yanjun die because of this pagoda?" The Nether Emperor looked at the Qiankun Pagoda in the sky above the palace, and his eyes flashed with greed.

"Hmph!" Mu Xuanshan's face darkened. He snorted angrily and was about to destroy the Dragon God Temple.

"Swoosh!"

"Boom!"

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out. It was as fast as lightning, and with a loud boom, it sent Mu Xuanshan flying.

"The Nether Ghost!" The Nether Emperor and the others were shocked.

"He is indeed hiding in the Dragon God Temple! Seems like it's true! "Leng Moxie said coldly, and a cold light flashed in his old eyes.

"The Nether Ghost, what do you mean?" Mu Xuanshan was furious, but before he could see clearly, the Nether Ghost had already flown far away.

"Feng Wuchen is now dealing with the Sun-Moon Temple. It is highly possible that he asked the Nether Ghost to take action. The Sun-Moon Temple is a subsidiary force of the Divine Spirit Clan. I hope that everyone can help me defeat Feng Wuchen." Tongtian said quickly.

"Chase!" Mu Xuanshan shouted angrily, and the few of them burst out at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

"Time's up. Have you all decided?" Feng Wuchen said coldly to the Sun-Moon Temple.

No one from the Sun-Moon Temple spoke. Mo Yufeng's eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at Feng Wuchen with a hint of complacency.

"If that's the case, kill them all!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, as if he had already guessed the result.

"Kill!" Liu Qingyang was the first to roar.

"Kill!" The experts of the major forces roared, and their killing intent soared to the sky.

Thousands of experts swooped down.

Mo Yufeng gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill!"

Tens of thousands of people from the Sun-Moon Temple roared together. Their momentum shook the sky, and their majestic aura shot to the nine heavens.

"Feng Wuchen, with just your people? Not to mention destroying the Sun-Moon Temple, you can't even make both sides suffer. "Su Qishan said disdainfully.

Feng Wuchen looked at Su Qishan coldly and said, "Beat them up. I don't care if they live or die!"

"I don't care if they live or die? I'd like to see who dares to take action. " Su Qishan was so angry that he laughed. A terrifying aura burst out, and he was ready to kill anyone who took action.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow suddenly shot over, bringing along an overwhelming and terrifying aura as it charged towards Su Qishan.

"This aura is … Sanctified!" Man Zhentian was shocked.

"It's the Nether Ghost!" Mie Yuan was shocked.

"Lord Nether Ghost?" Su Qishan's face suddenly changed.

"Pa!"

"Pfft!"

The Nether Ghost arrived in a flash, and a slap came out. The terrifying power made Su Qishan spit out a mouthful of blood, and a few of his teeth flew out. His face was deformed.

"Pa pa pa!"

The Nether Ghost followed Feng Wuchen's orders, and his big mouth slapped Su Qishan's face crazily. Su Qishan's entire head was deformed, and he had no strength to fight back.

"Nether Ghost! Stop! "Tongtian's furious roar could be heard.

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