Chapter 2473
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You don't agree? "
One of the Heavenly Fiend Tribesmen sneered and said disdainfully, "Brat, you don't think that you can escape from us with your Two Star Holy King strength, do you?"
"Why not?" Feng Wuchen sneered and asked, "Are you very strong?"
Feng Wuchen's confident look made him look like an idiot to the Heavenly Fiend Tribesmen.
The three of them were Saint Emperors and were much stronger than Feng Wuchen. They could kill Feng Wuchen with just one hand.
Feng Wuchen could not fight back at all.
"Killing you is like killing a chicken!" One of them roared and attacked without hesitation, throwing a palm at Feng Wuchen.
In his opinion, the power of this palm was enough to severely injure Feng Wuchen. With his speed, he could also hit Feng Wuchen immediately.
"You overestimate yourself!" The other two Heavenly Fiend Tribesmen crossed their arms in front of their chests and looked at him with disdain.
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in a flash.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
In no time at all, the two disdainful Sky Demons were sent flying like cannonballs, spitting blood from their mouths on the spot.
Killed in one hit!
After killing two people in an instant, the black shadow was already behind the Heavenly Fiend Tribesman who attacked Feng Wuchen.
This person was not a Divine Shadow Guard!
This person was dressed in black and could not see his face. No one knew who he was.
"What?" The Heavenly Fiend Tribesman's expression changed and was scared out of his wits. He said in horror, "Saint … Saint Emperor!"
The black shadow grabbed the Heavenly Fiend Tribesman's neck. The Heavenly Fiend Tribesman said in fear, "Who are you? How dare you kill a Heavenly Fiend Tribesman! "
"Isn't it enough that you know I'm a Saint Emperor?" The black shadow said coldly and then twisted the Heavenly Fiend Tribesman's neck.
This person was ruthless and merciless. His aura was bloodthirsty and gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Three Star Divine Emperor, you're not weak at all. You dare to kill a member of the Divine Demon Clan. You've got guts. Did the Martial Spirit Temple send you here?" Feng Wuchen said calmly as he looked at the black figure.
Staring at Feng Wuchen with a pair of cold and fierce eyes, the black silhouette said coldly, "Asking so many questions won't do you any good."
"You make it sound like I'll benefit if I don't ask." Feng Wuchen curled his lips.
The black shadow suddenly flashed behind Feng Wuchen and said coldly, "If you go against the Martial Spirit Temple, you will die."
"Really? Why do you think so? "Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, still not showing the slightest fear.
"I'll let you die a quick death!" the black figure said coldly. His hand reached out to grab Feng Wuchen at lightning speed, intending to take Feng Wuchen away.
Feng Wuchen sneered, "You've overlooked a problem."
"A Divine Emperor expert secretly protecting you?" the black figure said coldly. It seemed like he had already sensed it.
Just as the black figure's hand was about to touch Feng Wuchen's neck, a figure suddenly appeared and grabbed the black figure's wrist.
"What?" the black figure's expression changed.
"I'm reminding you, but you're courting death!" the person said coldly without any human emotions.
Clearly, the black figure could sense the expert in the dark. It was the Divine Shadow Guard who was warning him.
"Divine … Divine Shadow Guard!" The black figure turned pale with fright when he saw who it was. He was scared out of his wits.
With his cultivation as a Three Star Divine Emperor, he couldn't break free at all. He was completely locked down.
"Speak. Who sent you?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.
"Who are you?" the black figure asked darkly. He had already realized that Feng Wuchen's identity wasn't simple.
The black figure knew very well what kind of existence the Divine Shadow Guard was.
But now, they were secretly protecting Feng Wuchen. It could be seen that Feng Wuchen's identity wasn't simple.
"Who sent you?" Feng Wuchen's expression turned cold.
"Nangong Xuan!" The black figure had no choice. He would definitely die in front of the Divine Shadow Guard.
If he didn't say it, the Divine Shadow Guard had many ways to make him say it. But the black figure didn't dare to try.
"It really is that old thing." Feng Wuchen sneered. "Nangong Xuan, oh Nangong Xuan. You really shouldn't have provoked me. There's still a long way to go. I'll slowly play with you."
"Chi!"
The Divine Shadow Guard waved his hand. His arm was like a sharp blade, easily cutting off the black figure's head.
The enemy was killed, and the Divine Shadow Guard disappeared.
Feng Wuchen grabbed the space and sucked the storage rings over.
"They must have known that I lack natural treasures, so they sent them over." Feng Wuchen sneered. He then took the storage rings of the three Divine Demons.
"There are quite a lot of natural treasures." Feng Wuchen smiled with satisfaction.
…
In a palace in the Pill Spirit Tower.
"It's been four hours, and they haven't returned. There's also no news. I'm afraid something has happened." Zhu Chenxin said gloomily. He had already guessed it when there was no reply.
"Is there someone secretly protecting that kid?" Zhu Mutian guessed.
"And this person is very powerful. He's at least a Saint Emperor. This kid's identity is not simple." Zhu Chenxin said coldly.
Zhu Mutian was puzzled. "What identity can a mere Two Star Saint King have? Just because he's from the Dragon Gods? "
"Wait." Zhu Chenxin's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have thought of something. He frowned. "Chu Tianshu once called him Wuchen. The one Zhu Yinkui wants to kill is called Feng Wuchen. Could he be the Feng Wuchen from the God World? The Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Divine Temple? "
"What? He's the Supreme Dragon God? "Zhu Mutian and the others' expressions changed. They were so frightened that they almost had a heart attack.
"It must be him! It can't be wrong! I should have thought of it earlier! " Zhu Chenxin's expression darkened. If he had guessed it earlier, he would not have sent his three clansmen to their deaths.
How could the Supreme Dragon God not have top-notch experts protecting him?
Even if he did not, it would be impossible to kill Feng Wuchen.
"I didn't expect him to be the Supreme Dragon God!" Zhu Chenxin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "With experts secretly protecting him, it won't be easy to touch him. However, the Heavenly Fiend Clan has many experts as well."
At the same time, Nangong Xuan's expression darkened. He was furious.
The experts he sent should have returned by now.
However, there was no news of them.
Something must have happened.
"Great Elder, that kid can't defeat a Saint Emperor." Zhou Rongfei said with certainty.
Nangong Xuan did not agree. His intuition told him that the people he sent had been killed.
"Great Elder! Something has happened! Li Jianyun has been killed! His head has been chopped off! "A panicked voice was heard as a person rushed into the hall.
"What?" Nangong Xuan's expression changed and stiffened.
"How is this possible?" Xia Yuqing and the others were stunned.
Li Jianyun, a three-star Saint Emperor, had been killed.
…
At the Temple of Rakshasa.
"Greetings, Big Brother Feng!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen's figure, the five alchemists who had arrived at the Temple of Rakshasa immediately greeted him respectfully.
"My Lord, they said that you asked them to come! I didn't dare to stop them. "A person from the Sacred Temple of Heavenly Dao arrived and said respectfully.
"I asked them to come." Feng Wuchen nodded.
(End of Chapter)
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