Chapter 2294
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All the cultivators present were shocked to the core.
This was definitely the most shocking day they had ever seen in their entire lives.
In comparison, they finally understood how insignificant they were. They were practically ants.
To ancient experts like Mad Saint, there seemed to be nothing they couldn't solve with a single punch.
Blocking a Holy King's attack with just their physical body had never happened.
Punches and kicks had shattered the holy technique of the Holy World experts.
Heavily injuring a Holy King expert with a single blow.
"What realm have Mad Saint and the others reached? Experts from a hundred thousand years ago. Could their cultivation base be close to our ancestors? "Feng Wuchen guessed as he suppressed his shock.
"Brother Feng, what do you think? Should we kill them? "Mad Saint looked at Feng Wuchen and asked.
"The arrival of Holy World experts in the Seven Divine Worlds has already violated the order of the Holy World. They deserve to be killed! Those who are already dead shouldn't be resurrected to commit crimes! They deserve to be killed! "Feng Wuchen nodded without hesitation.
"Brother Feng, leave this to me. Since they're from the Heavenly Devil Clan, I should be the one to kill them!" Long Qianye said with a cold smile. An imperceptible killing intent flashed through his eyes.
Catching the terrifying killing intent in Long Qianye's eyes, Zhu Sha couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Zhu Sha had been in the Seven Divine Worlds for many years, but he had never seen such a terrifying gaze.
"Brother Feng, leave the resurrected Heavenly Devil Clan to me!" Nie Wufeng said with a mocking sneer.
Hearing this, Zhu Kong and the other Heavenly Devil Clan ancestors who had been resurrected were all extremely terrified and trembling in despair.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nie Wufeng took the lead. In the blink of an eye, the resurrected Heavenly Devil Clan ancestors were all reduced to dust.
More than a dozen Holy Transformation experts and dozens of Great Lord experts disappeared in the blink of an eye. They didn't even have the chance to run or beg for mercy.
Nie Wufeng's speed was terrifying. Even Donghuang Wuji couldn't see how he attacked. It was as if he was attacking dozens of experts at the same time.
"My … My Lord, Zhu … Zhu Kong and the others … are all gone …" Hui Tian said with extreme fear. His voice trembled violently.
"Our ancestors were all killed …" Void Mie was terrified. He felt like he was suffocating.
"So fast. I didn't even see him attack," a Heaven Demon expert from the Saints' World said in shock. This was the first time he had felt such intense fear.
"…" Zhu Sha's pale old face was completely petrified, as if he had received ten thousand points of damage.
As far as they were concerned, Nie Wufeng was simply a devilish existence.
Dozens of top experts were wiped out in the blink of an eye. Such unimaginably terrifying strength once again made everyone in the Dragon God Temple feel endless fear and shock.
"Experts at the peak of the Sacred Transformation Stage are not even comparable to ants in front of them." Feng Wuchen's heart once again suffered a million times the damage.
"Brother Feng, how is it? Are you satisfied? "Mad Saint asked with a faint smile.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly. The anger in his heart had indeed subsided quite a bit.
"It's my turn now!" Long Qianye laughed coldly.
The thirty-three experts immediately shuddered. Words could no longer describe the fear they felt. They all felt like they had lost control of their bodies.
The moment he finished speaking, Long Qianye had already attacked, using Instant Transmission.
There was no movement in the space, but the experts from the Saints' World who had been sent flying earlier, other than Zhu Yuya, all disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This terrifying and cruel method scared everyone into vegetative states. They could not move at all. They did not even feel their backs drenched in cold sweat.
Zhu Yuya was lifted up by Long Qianye by the throat. He had difficulty breathing and could not even speak.
"You want to destroy the Dragon Gods? With trash like you? You're from the Heaven Demon Race, right? Have you forgotten your scars after a hundred thousand years of peace? "Long Qianye said disdainfully.
"You … You're from the Dragon Gods?" Zhu Yuya spat out a few words with great difficulty. The fear in his eyes intensified.
"Don't you know?" Long Qianye said fiercely.
"My … My Lord, please spare my life." Zhu Yuya begged for mercy in fear.
"The Heaven Demon Race and the Dragon Gods are irreconcilable. Do you think that's possible?" Long Qianye mocked. He exerted force in his claws and snapped Zhu Yuya's head.
In the blink of an eye, the experts of the Holy World and the revived ancestors of the Heaven Demon Race were all wiped out.
The Dragon God Temple, the allied forces, and the million-strong army of the Space Divine World were completely relieved.
On the other hand, the experts of the opposing forces were resigned to their fate. This was endless despair.
"Brother Feng, how was it?" Long Qianye flashed over and smiled happily.
"Thank you, seniors, for your help." Feng Wuchen cupped his fists and thanked them politely. If it were not for their help today, the casualties would be unimaginable.
"Brother Feng, we're all on the same side. You don't have to be so courteous." Mad Saint smiled happily.
Long Qianye glanced at the terrified Zhu Sha and the others and said, "Brother Feng, I'll leave the rest to you. The Old Ancestor doesn't want us to interfere with the matters of the Seven God Worlds. However, if the Holy World bullies the weak again, we won't stand by and do nothing."
"I understand." Feng Wuchen nodded. He was secretly grateful for the Old Ancestor's help.
Long Qianye's words made Zhu Sha and Mu Xuanshan feel relieved.
"Buzz buzz!"
However, at this moment, the space of the Seven God Worlds that had just calmed down shook violently again. The collapsed space that had yet to be completely repaired actually tore open a golden crack.
It was extremely dazzling in the dark space.
An extremely terrifying aura spread out from the golden crack. Resplendent golden light shrouded the dark space, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.
"Experts of the Holy World. What a terrifying aura!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
"Again?" Everyone's expression changed drastically. They became nervous again.
One wave after another, there was no end to it.
Long Qianye shook his head and said, "I just finished speaking and someone really came."
"I hope it's someone with some strength." Nie Wufeng shrugged indifferently. He was not afraid at all.
Mie Hun, Donghuang Wuji, and Gui Nu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Zhu Yinkui!" The three of them exclaimed at the same time.
That's right! Mie Hun and the others felt a familiar aura.
"Zhu Yinkui?" Feng Hun Shan and the other Sage Transformation experts were shocked.
"So it's that damned old bastard!" The Jade-Scaled Flying Python's face turned sinister.
"Master!" Zhu Sha looked at the golden crack excitedly. He immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple welcomes Master!"
"Master?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.
"Oh? Master is here? Seems like he has some strength. "Long Qianye sneered.
Soon, a white-haired old man in a black robe walked out from the resplendent golden crack.
The old man emitted an extremely terrifying aura. It was even more terrifying than Meng Tianying.
The black-robed old man was Zhu Yinkui!
Zhu Sha's master!
The strongest overlord of the Seven God Worlds!
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