The space was dead silent.
Shan Tong, the Great Commander, and the Divine Shadow Guards all looked at the void in extreme horror.
Above the Bloodsoul Pool, the auras of the Undead Race's Holy Venerables and Holy Emperors all disappeared.
In just an instant, the domineering and terrifying ice-type power reaped the lives of thousands of Undead Race members.
What kind of terrifying ice-type power was this?
No one could imagine it.
"…" The Undead Race's Great Elder looked at all this in a daze. He was completely petrified.
His mind was blank.
The Undead Race that could challenge any major force in the Holy World a second ago was all dead in the next second.
All this because they did not cherish the opportunity Feng Wuchen gave them.
All this because they were arrogant enough to touch Feng Wuchen's people.
All this because they offended Feng Wuchen.
The Undead Race was destroyed!
"The Undead Race is destroyed …" The Undead Race member swallowed by the black fire could not accept this fact.
"Do you see it? This is the result of your arrogance that you missed the opportunity bestowed by Lord Supreme. It's also because of you that the entire Undead Race was destroyed. "
Zhou Hu glanced at the man swallowed by the black fire and said coldly, "Of course, you Undead Race deserved to die. You don't deserve to be pitied."
"This is retribution," the Great Commander said coldly.
Feng Wuchen killed everyone in the Undead Race except for the Great Elder and the Undead Race members who were being tortured by the black fire.
"The Undead Race killed countless innocent lives. They deserve to die." Feng Wuchen looked coldly at the Undead Race's Great Elder and said coldly, "The reason why I didn't kill you is simple. I want you to live with endless regret and fear. This is the result of touching my people."
"…" The Great Elder was speechless. His heart was filled with endless regret and pain.
Feng Wuchen only wanted to kill the culprit who washed the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall with blood. Because of the Great Elder's confidence in the Undead Race, the Undead Race was destroyed.
"Huo Lingtian, bring them back. Let them recover their bodies as soon as possible!" Feng Wuchen looked at Huo Lingtian and ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Master! "Huo Lingtian said respectfully and immediately left with the Dragon Soul expert.
"Yi Qingyun, from today onwards, you are a member of Single-eyed Dragon Divine Palace. You will take over all the cultivation resources of the Dead Spirit Race, establish the Sovereign Spirit Race, and occupy the northern region. Bury all the people who died in the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall," Feng Wuchen ordered.
"The Sovereign Spirit Clan?" Shan Tong was shocked. He stared at Feng Wuchen with his eyes wide open.
"Yes, Lord Supreme!" Yi Qingyun accepted the order excitedly.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and all of the ice sculptures of the Undead Spirit Race collapsed, turning into countless ice shards that fell to the ground.
As for the storage rings of all the clansmen, as well as the various powerful sacred and divine artifacts, they all flew towards Yi Qingyun.
"Shan Tong, it's time for the Sovereign Spirit Clan to be revived," Feng Wuchen said, looking at Shan Tong.
Shan Tong clenched his fists and nodded heavily. He said gratefully, "Brother Feng, thank you."
"Commander, bestow the incantation to all of the Divine Shadow Guards!" Feng Wuchen ordered.
"Yes, Lord Supreme!" The Commander accepted the order respectfully.
"Old man, I didn't kill you because I'm giving you a chance to take revenge on me," Feng Wuchen glanced at the Grand Elder of the Dead Spirit Race and said before flying away.
Shan Tong, the Commander, and the others all left.
In the silent Bloodsoul Lake, the Grand Elder of the Dead Spirit Race knelt down in the void and said regretfully, "It was Old Man who harmed the Dead Spirit Race. The Old Man is the sinner of the Dead Spirit Race."
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
An earth-shattering explosion came from the Bloodsoul Lake, and the Grand Elder of the Dead Spirit Race's aura disappeared.
He had exploded and died.
"Grand Elder …" The Dead Spirit Race clansmen who were engulfed by the black fire were suffering endless pain.
"Lord Supreme, that old man exploded and died," the Commander said.
"Another storage ring. Yi Qingyun, I'll leave it to you." Feng Wuchen grinned without any sympathy.
"Yes! Lord Supreme! "Yi Qingyun immediately flew away.
"It's impossible that no one in the Holy World knows about the existence of the Dead Spirit Race. Gu Xuanzun and the others must know."
"The Three Great Ancestors might also know about their existence, but it doesn't matter."
"Someone already noticed when I used the Dragon God Barrier just now."
"The Holy World is not as simple as I thought."
Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
.....
Feng Wuchen, Shan Tong, the Commander, and the others returned to the Dragon God Temple together.
After knowing that Long Shihun and the others had come out of seclusion, Feng Wuchen immediately went to find the Three Great Ancestors.
In the main hall, Long Shihun and the others were smiling happily. They were full of confidence after mastering the essence of the technique.
Looking at the Three Great Ancestors' happy faces, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "It seems that the Three Great Ancestors have mastered the essence of the technique."
"Haha! Feng Wuchen, the power of this technique is really terrifying. It's many times stronger than the Holy Technique we cultivate! I dare to say that I can injure that old bastard Gu Xuanzun with one palm! "Long Shitian laughed happily.
"Three Great Ancestors, you guys can't have cultivated the other three techniques, right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Is there a need to say? Such a terrifying technique, wouldn't it be a waste if we didn't cultivate it? "Long Shitian said excitedly.
If the Three Great Ancestors knew that the fire attribute technique that Feng Wuchen gave them was only the trashiest of all the fire attribute techniques that Huang Yan Emperor had, they would probably vomit blood from anger.
"Three Great Ancestors, I have something to talk to you about. It's about the ancient era." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Ancient era?" Long Shiyun looked at Feng Wuchen in surprise.
Long Shihun nodded and said, "What do you want to know? I'll tell you."
"The three Great Ancestors should be very familiar with the ancient era. But what about before the ancient era? That is, before the division of the realms, do the three Great Ancestors know? "Feng Wuchen asked.
The three of them looked at each other, and Long Shihun said solemnly: "We don't know about the existence of Huang Yan Emperor, but we do know that there are even more terrifying existences above us, even before we know about the existence of Huang Yan Emperor."
"The three Great Ancestors really do know that there are even stronger existences above the Sacred World." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Yes, their existence is somewhat related to the experts of the different realms. We don't know much about them, they don't belong to the different realms, maybe they are from other realms that we don't know about, but I do know that their techniques are called spells, there are changes and other mysterious techniques, they are somewhat different from the battle techniques that we cultivate, but they are also somewhat similar. It should be said that they are a combination of techniques and spells." Long Shihun said solemnly.
"Spell?" Feng Wuchen frowned.
Long Shiyun continued: "The powerful technique that you gave us to cultivate should be considered a spell. A battle spell, its power is extremely terrifying."
Long Shihun said solemnly: "With our cultivation, it's impossible for us to come into contact with it. Before the division of the realms, the experts who were much older than us all disappeared for no reason."
"As expected, the realms were already divided before!" Feng Wuchen said with certainty.
(End of chapter)
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