"Feng Wuchen, what … what are you trying to do?"
Seeing Feng Wuchen walk over, Hui Tian was terrified and panicked to the extreme.
"What am I trying to do? Don't you know? "Feng Wuchen looked at the terrified Hui Tian as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Feng Wuchen, you can't kill me. Shan Tong and the others have already gone to the Holy World. If you kill me, Lord Zhu Sha won't let you off!" Hui Tian said in horror. He immediately used Zhu Sha to threaten Feng Wuchen.
Hui Tian was severely injured by the divine fire. Coupled with the fact that Feng Wuchen was a One-star Great Lord, Hui Tian could not resist at all.
Even if Huitian had peak strength, it would be easy for Feng Wuchen to kill him.
The Worldly Cleansing Soul Fire could even control the Nether Ghost, let alone Hui Tian.
"Oh? Is that so? I'd like to see if Zhu Sha will kill me immediately after I kill you, "Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile. He bent his hand, and the dark fire instantly condensed into a black flaming sword.
"Feng Wuchen, no, no, Lord Feng, don't kill me, don't kill me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please don't kill me, I'll kowtow to you." Hui Tian was truly terrified. He kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Oh? A Great Lord Temple Commander is kowtowing to me and begging for mercy. How rare, "Feng Wuchen mocked. Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen had no intention of letting him go.
One less powerful enemy was better than one less.
The powerhouses of the various forces who were watching secretly shook their heads.
As a Great Lord Temple Commander, he was actually so cowardly.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll kowtow to you. As long as you spare my life, Lord Feng, I'll do anything." Hui Tian kowtowed and begged for mercy. He did not care what others thought.
Surviving was more important than anything else.
"If Zhu Sha sees you kowtowing to me and begging for mercy, I'm afraid I won't have to do anything. He'll kill you himself!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Lord Feng, please spare my life, I can tell you a secret," Hui Tian said in horror.
"What secret?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Lord Feng, Zhu Yinkui left behind a large amount of Sacred World's medicinal pills and heavenly treasures for Zhu Sha to cultivate. I'm afraid that Zhu Sha's strength has already surpassed Donghuang Wuji's." Hui Tian replied in fear.
"This isn't a secret. Let's go." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"No, Lord Feng, spare …" Hui Tian was in complete despair. Tears streamed down his face, but before he could finish his sentence, his head flew off.
Seeing Hui Tian's head fly out, everyone present was scared out of their wits.
Feng Wuchen really dared to kill!
"No wonder Zhu Yinkui returned to the Holy World without worry. If Zhu Sha's strength surpassed Donghuang Wuji's, the consequences would be troublesome!" Feng Wuchen frowned.
The Great Commander of the Great Main Divine Palace had fallen.
After killing Huitian and collecting the storage ring, Feng Wuchen looked at the Netherworld Tribe and the two 7-star Chief Gods of the Holy Soul Temple.
Of the two Seven-star Sovereigns, one was severely injured and exhausted, while the other was not much better off.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's gaze, they knew that begging for mercy was useless. They could only hope that the Emperor of the Dead and Mu Xuanshan could make it.
Unfortunately, Mu Xuanshan and the Emperor of the Dead were cultivating in seclusion.
"Do you have any last words?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"Kill us if you want." One of the Seven-star Sovereigns closed his eyes.
"Chi!"
The black flaming sword swung out without hesitation and slit the throat. Then, he waved his hand and snatched the storage ring.
"What about you?" The black flaming sword pointed at the other Netherworld Tribe expert who was unable to get up.
The man sneered and said, "I don't think you'll let me go."
"You're right." Feng Wuchen's lips curled into a smile. The flaming sword slit the throat and kept the storage ring at the same time.
Seeing that two of their tribesmen were killed, the six severely injured experts were scared out of their wits. They immediately fled with their injuries.
"Do you think you can escape?" Feng Wuchen sneered and teleported.
"Swish swish swish!"
"Chi chi chi!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the six severely injured Six-star Sovereigns were slashed by Feng Wuchen's sword and died on the spot.
Feng Wuchen had killed nine powerful Great Sovereigns without using any power at all.
"The Star Soul World is my territory. Don't stay for too long. Leave as soon as possible," Feng Wuchen looked at the people around him and said.
"Heaven Ancestor, bring their storage rings back to Unparalleled Temple," Feng Wuchen instructed.
"Yes! Lord Feng! " The Heaven Ancestor said respectfully. He was overjoyed. The storage rings of the six Sovereigns must have many treasures.
"Let's go," Feng Wuchen said calmly and turned to leave.
Zhang Junlan, Nie Huang, and the others were excited and overjoyed.
After Feng Wuchen and the others left, ten Sovereigns appeared in a flash and cleaned up the corpses.
The ten Sovereigns were the ten Heavenly Fiends who had submitted to Feng Wuchen.
After the cleanup, the powerhouses of the various organizations and the alchemists of various worlds were still in a daze.
.....
"Master, the Nine Gloom Hellfire should be able to help you break through to Two-star Great Lord, right?" Zhang Junlan asked happily on the way back to the Dragon God Temple.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said with a smile, "It's not that easy to break through to Two-star Great Lord. But with the Divine Fire and the Treasure of Heaven and Earth, it shouldn't be a problem. "
"I hope Xiaoxiao can recover the Rakshasa's Power of Origin as soon as possible. By then, our Dragon God Temple will be even more powerful!" Feng Wuchen said with a smile. He was looking forward to it.
With Feng Wuchen's current strength, he was already the most powerful being in the Dragon God Temple.
Of course, this did not include Bloody War God and the Nether Ghost.
"Master, we still don't know when we'll be able to break through to lord-level," Nie Huang said with a helpless, bitter smile.
"That's too far away," Nalan Kong said with a shrug and a shake of his head.
"With the help of the Heaven-defying Divine Orb, your cultivation bases will also improve very quickly. It's only a matter of time. This is already very heaven-defying," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Chief instructor, with your current strength, can you stand up to a Four-star Great Lord?" Zhao Qing asked curiously.
"No, the difference is too great." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Unless I use Divine Fire. Strength alone, even ancient strength, won't do. However, I don't know about the Power of Origin of the Dragon Gods. I've never tried it before."
After returning to the Dragon God Temple, Feng Wuchen immediately sensed the Jade-Scaled Flying Python's aura.
There was no need to guess. Feng Wuchen knew why the Jade-Scaled Flying Python had come.
"Greetings, Lord Feng," the Jade-Scaled Flying Python in human form immediately bowed respectfully when it saw Feng Wuchen appear.
"What is it?" Feng Wuchen glanced at the Jade-Scaled Flying Python.
"The ancient seal is becoming more and more active. I estimate that in another half a month, the seal will be unsealed," the Jade-Scaled Flying Python said respectfully.
"What did Shan Tong say to you?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"He ordered me to keep an eye on the ancient seal. Now, the aura emanating from the seal is becoming more and more terrifying. I can sense an energy aura that surpasses the Sacred Transformation Realm," the Jade-Scaled Flying Python said respectfully.
"Surpasses the Sacred Transformation Realm? Could it be as Shan Tong said, that it's an organization from a hundred thousand years ago? "Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
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