Chapter 2527
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Buzz! "
Sixteen terrifying forces shook the Dragon God Boundary.
Without the Dragon God Boundary, these sixteen destructive forces were enough to shake the whole Holy World and make countless practitioners feel intense fear.
Shan Tong and the Divine Shadow Guards held their breaths at this moment as they stared at the sixteen terrifying forces with terrified eyes.
They might not be able to see such an extremely shocking scene in their lifetime.
Looking at the clansmen of the Dead Spirit Clan, they clenched their fists tightly and looked extremely nervous. They were all hoping that the sixteen Saint Venerables could seriously injure Feng Wuchen.
It was an expectant look with the desire to survive.
Facing the sixteen terrifying forces, Feng Wuchen didn't move at all. He was expressionless as if he didn't see them.
"Master, don't you plan to dodge? Why don't you make a move? "Xiao Wutian said in a panic.
"Young Master Di Tong." Yi Qingyun looked at Shan Tong in panic.
"It's okay. Don't worry." Shan Tong wasn't worried about Feng Wuchen's comfort at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sixteen terrifying saint techniques bombarded Feng Wuchen's body one after another. The deafening explosion mercilessly assaulted Shan Tong and the others' eardrums. Everyone covered their ears as pain surfaced on their faces.
"He didn't dodge or resist! Even that old bastard Long Shihun didn't dare to be so arrogant. "The Patriarch of the Dead Spirit Clan frowned and looked extremely solemn.
Was Feng Wuchen so confident?
"This brat actually looked down on us. It's too late to regret now!" An elder shouted angrily. Obviously, he was very unhappy that Feng Wuchen didn't move at all.
"How dare you ignore our forces. You're courting death!" A Saint Venerable shouted angrily.
The clansmen of the Dead Spirit Clan became excited. In their opinion, the sixteen Saint Venerables could definitely seriously injure Feng Wuchen even if they couldn't kill Feng Wuchen.
Sixteen Saint Venerable experts were definitely not to be trifled with.
"Something's wrong." The Patriarch of the Dead Spirit Clan frowned. He had already sensed that something was wrong.
Sixteen terrifying forces bombarded Feng Wuchen's body. It was reasonable to say that the explosive forces should have spread wildly in all directions, but there was no energy ripple spreading out.
"How is that possible? Our powers are being controlled! "One of the elders also sensed this and his expression changed greatly.
"This is impossible! It's impossible for anyone in the Saints' World to be able to do that! "Another elder said in horror. He didn't dare believe it at all.
Under the bombardment of the sixteen Saint Arts, the energy ripples did not spread. They were like stones sinking into the sea.
A gust of wind suddenly swept out, and the terrifying energy ripples instantly disappeared.
Feng Wuchen appeared in front of everyone, completely unscathed. He even revealed a faint smile.
"Hiss …"
The moment they saw Feng Wuchen, all the members of the Dead Spirit Race sucked in a breath of cold air in fright. They were all stunned, as if they had been petrified. They looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at a monster.
Yi Qingyun, Xiao Wutian, and the Divine Shadow Guards were all extremely shocked.
The shock of a lifetime added up would not be as intense as today's.
"Completely unscathed …" The Dead Spirit Clan's Patriarch was incomparably sluggish, as if he was in a vegetative state.
"He … he's actually unharmed?" The First Elder was extremely shocked. No matter how strong Feng Wuchen was, it was impossible for him to be unscathed from the attacks of sixteen Saint Venerables, right?
"…" The Saint Venerables were stupefied. They trembled as if they had seen a demon.
Intense fear was written all over their faces.
F * ck! Is he still human?
He's even more terrifying than a demon!
Sixteen Saint Venerables had used their full strength, their basic treasures, and their strongest Saint Arts. In the end, they were unable to injure Feng Wuchen at all!
How could they still fight?
They might as well just stick out their necks and let him chop them off.
Intense despair struck the hearts of every member of the Dead Spirit Race. They had completely lost their fighting spirit and confidence.
Such an invincible existence was not someone they could contend against.
At this moment, the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch felt a sense of helplessness that he had never felt before. He originally thought that he was already at the peak of the Saints' World. He never expected that there would be an even more terrifying existence.
"Are you done fighting? It's my turn. "Feng Wuchen smiled coldly.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch in a flash. He was so fast that no one noticed him.
Feng Wuchen's appearance actually made the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch take a few steps back in fear. His old face was incomparably pale. He wanted to say something, but he realized that he could not. This kind of fear made his soul tremble.
"Remember my words. You can touch my people, but you have to bear my wrath!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch.
At this moment, time seemed to stop. The space was deathly silent.
The hearts of the Dead Spirit Race's clansmen beat wildly. They all held their breaths.
"Die!"
Boom!
Feng Wuchen spat out the word "die." The deathly silent space suddenly exploded. Under everyone's horrified gaze, the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist!
At the moment before he died, the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch could clearly feel that unimaginably terrifying power.
Unfortunately, he was instantly killed!
A Nine-Star Saint Venerable expert was killed by Feng Wuchen just like that!
"Patriarch!" The Great Elder and the dozen Saint Venerables' expressions changed drastically. They cried out in horror and grief.
They simply could not believe that Feng Wuchen could kill a Nine-Star Saint Venerable expert with just a finger.
It was not that the Dead Spirit Race Patriarch was too weak, but that Feng Wuchen was too strong.
This kind of terrifying power had already exceeded their scope of understanding.
"The Patriarch was … was killed …"
"He … he actually killed the Patriarch in one move! What … what kind of power is this? What is his cultivation level exactly? "
"The Patriarch is dead! The Patriarch is dead! "
The Dead Spirit Race's clansmen were filled with endless fear and grief. Everyone regretted provoking Feng Wuchen.
"Stinking brat! I'll fight it out with you! "An Elder roared in grief and indignation. His murderous aura soared to the sky as he charged madly at Feng Wuchen.
"With just this little bit of power, do you think you're worthy of fighting with me?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully.
"Even if I die! I'll still make you lose a layer of skin! "Another Elder roared in anger.
"Avenge the Patriarch!" The Saint Venerable experts were all enraged. They were so angry that they lost their minds and charged out madly.
That Elder arrived in the blink of an eye. His ferocious fist carried a destructive force as it blasted towards Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen pointed out with a finger. The Ice Soul Ancestor erupted. The moment his index finger touched the Elder's fist, the Elder's body directly turned into an ice sculpture.
A Seven-Star Saint Venerable Elder had fallen!
"This is the ice attribute power that killed Wu Qi!" Shan Tong was greatly shocked.
Feng Wuchen immediately waved his hand. The tyrannical power of the Ice Soul Ancestor swept out. In just the blink of an eye, the dozen Saint Venerable experts who had charged over were all turned into ice sculptures.
The terrifying ice attribute power spread out rapidly. Everywhere it passed, the Dead Spirit Race's clansmen turned into ice sculptures. Every ice sculpture revealed an intense expression of fear and despair.
"From today onwards, the Dead Spirit Race will no longer exist in the Holy World!" Feng Wuchen passed his judgment domineeringly.
(End of Chapter)
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