Chapter 2438
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"Is that so? You can count. "
The middle-aged man crossed his arms and ignored Feng Wuchen's threat.
This brat can make my power dissipate strangely. He must have some powerful treasure on him. The man guessed, but he didn't think that Feng Wuchen's cultivation was above his.
"Protector Yang, you seem to know him. Are you familiar with him? He injured you, do you mind if I kill him? "Feng Wuchen asked Yang Zi Lan.
"I don't mind." Yang Zi Lan shook his head and said, "But it will bring a lot of trouble to the Dragon Gods Temple. His name is Wu Qi, the leader of the Martial Spirit Temple. The Martial Spirit Temple is as powerful as the Dragon Gods Temple. The three traitors of the Dragon Gods were protected by the Martial Spirit Temple."
"As long as you don't mind." Feng Wuchen said. Feng Wuchen didn't care about the Martial Spirit Temple.
Feng Wuchen's answer surprised Yang Zi Lan.
Feng Wuchen wasn't naive enough to think that he could kill an eight-star Saint Emperor, was he?
And Wu Qi wasn't an ordinary eight-star Saint Emperor.
In Yang Zi Lan's impression, Feng Wu Chen wasn't an arrogant person who liked to brag.
Feng Wuchen looked at Wu Qi coldly and said, "I don't care who you are. If you dare to touch my wife, you will die!"
"Your wife is in the hands of this Domain Chief. Try it if you have the ability. This Domain Chief wants to see what kind of ability you have." Wu Qi laughed coldly in disdain.
"You said it yourself. Don't regret it." Feng Wuchen smiled. Feng Wuchen wanted to kill Wu Qi.
Ling Xiaoxiao was Feng Wuchen's bottom line. Whoever touched her would die.
"Senior Ice Emperor, please lend me your power," Feng Wuchen said telepathically.
"You can't handle my power. Let me take control of your body." The Ice Emperor said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen's aura suddenly changed. A destructive aura that seemed to have come from the primordial era erupted. It was breathtaking.
"What?" Wu Qi's expression changed drastically when he sensed this extremely terrifying aura.
"How is this possible? This Qi is even more terrifying than the leader's! How can there be such a strong cultivator in the Holy World? "Wu Qi was terrified.
The leader of the Martial Spirit Temple was stronger than Long Shi Hun.
However, Feng Wuchen's aura was several times more terrifying than the Martial Spirit Temple Master's!
He regretted it.
In that instant, Wu Qi felt powerless from the pressure and knelt down directly. It was as if the heavens and earth were suppressing him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Just his aura alone had defeated Wu Qi. What kind of terrifying existence was this?
Wu Qi was scared out of his wits. He had never felt such a terrifying aura before.
.... There was no way he could fight back!
"Zhi Zun, he …" Yang Zi Lan was stunned. Her pale face was filled with fear and disbelief.
.. how could Feng Wuchen have such a terrifying Qi?....
. Was this really Feng Wuchen?.
Definitely not! Yang Zi Lan was sure that it wasn't Feng Wu Chen!
Feng Wuchen walked over step by step, scaring Wu Qi so much that he was trembling all over. He was about to have a heart attack.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand and Wu Qi was sucked towards him.
"Who … Who are you?" Wu Qi asked in fear. His face was pale and he could not move.
Feng Wuchen looked at the terrified Wu Qi and asked, "What's wrong? What's with the fear on your face? What happened to your arrogance? Where did it go? "
Amidst his fear, Wu Qi waved his hand. Ling Xiaoxiao and the other three appeared out of thin air, but they were already sealed in ice.
"My … My Lord! I know I was wrong. Don't … Don't kill me. They are all here. I didn't hurt them. Please spare my life. "Wu Qi begged.
"Now you know you were wrong? What did you do when I gave you a chance? It's too late! "Feng Wuchen said coldly. Every word he said was filled with killing intent.
Feng Wuchen extended his finger and gently tapped Wu Qi's forehead.
The Ice Spirit Ancestor's power started to spread.
The entire ice mountain started to melt. All the ice elemental power started to gather.
"What a terrifying ice elemental power. The entire Everlasting Snow Mountain is being controlled. The ice elemental power in my body seems to be very scared." Yang Zi Lan was shocked. She had never seen such a terrifying scene.
"What kind of ice elemental power is this?" Wu Qi's heart was filled with fear. The ice attribute energy in his body was completely suppressed and could not be activated at all. It was as if it had been sealed.
This was the power of the Ice Spirit Ancestor. Any ice elemental power was nothing in front of the Ice Spirit Ancestor.
"My Lord, don't kill me. Don't kill me. I don't want to die. My Lord, I beg you. I will do anything you want." Wu Qi begged desperately.
"You don't have the right." Feng Wuchen said emotionlessly.
"Zi Lan, save me, save me!" Wu Qi begged Yang Zi Lan for help.
Yang Zi Lan was indifferent. If Feng Wuchen wanted to kill him, Yang Zi Lan had no right to stop him.
Because Feng Wuchen was a Zhi Zun cultivator.
The Ice Spirit Ancestor's power started to spread. Wu Qi's forehead was frozen. Only Wu Qi knew how painful it was.
Then, it spread to every part of Wu Qi's body.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Qi had turned into an ice sculpture.
Unlike other ice sculptures, the cultivator might still be alive after the ice sculptures melted.
But Wu Qi was completely dead.
Wu Qi had never thought that he would die in the Everlasting Snow Mountain.
Yang Zi Lan was dumbfounded.
Feng Wuchen had only touched the ice elemental power and killed an eight star Saint Emperor. All the ice elemental power in the Everlasting Snow Mountain was being controlled. It could even suppress the ice elemental power of a Saint Emperor.
What kind of ice elemental power was this?
Once Wu Qi died, the Ice Spirit Ancestor's power disappeared.
Feng Wuchen helped Yang Zi Lan up and gave her a healing pill.
"Lord Zhi Zun, your power …" Yang Zi Lan was still in a state of shock.
"It's a secret." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Yes!" Yang Zi Lan nodded.
"Peng!"
With a thought, the World Purifying Soul Flame was released. The ice elemental power that sealed Ling Xiaoxiao and the others quickly melted.
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng!"
Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were shocked and overjoyed when they saw Feng Wuchen.
"Wife, Qing Qing, Lan Yue, are you all okay?" Feng Wuchen asked. The four of them were only frozen. They were not injured.
Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed. She smiled and shook her head, "We're fine."
"Master, how are your injuries? Where's Wu Qi? "Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were very worried.
"He's fine. Luckily, Master Zhi Zun came in time. Wu Qi was killed by Master Zhi Zun." Yang Zi Lan shook her head and smiled.
"What?" The four of them were shocked.
Feng Wuchen killed Wu Qi?
Even Yang Zi Lan could not defeat him. How could Feng Wuchen be so strong?
Ling Xiaoxiao and the others did not believe it.
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