Do you have any last words? "
Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across Yi Tianshan and the others as if he was looking at corpses.
The Martial Spirit Temple powerhouses did not speak, their eyes filled with resignation.
They were very clear that they would not be able to escape death today.
"Then go in peace. If there is a next life, don't be my enemy, because I will kill you a second time." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Feng Wuchen, the Martial Spirit Temple will be destroyed, but there will be a second and third one. I hope you can continue to be so successful." Yi Tianshan said calmly.
"Even if ten thousand Martial Spirit Temples appear, to me, it is just a snap of the fingers." Feng Wuchen said confidently.
"Kui Ying, do it." Feng Wuchen said ruthlessly.
"Yes! Lord Supreme! "Kui Ying replied respectfully, the Supreme Saint Sword flashing with a cold light.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Chi chi chi!"
After the order was given, Kui Ying did not hesitate to use teleportation. Dozens of sword shadows flashed, and Yi Tianshan and the other higher-ups of the Martial Spirit Temple fell.
Kui Ying did not have the slightest mercy. Yi Tianshan and the others were seriously injured and could not resist.
"The people in the dark did not take them seriously at all. To them, life and death are not worth mentioning." Feng Wuchen thought.
"The Martial Spirit Temple will no longer exist." Long Shitian grinned.
"Kui Ying! Good kill! "Long Xiaoyang and the others shouted excitedly.
Chu Tianshu shook his head slightly. "You brought this upon yourself."
Long Shihun sighed and said, "Gu Xuanzun and the others were just used chess pieces. After losing their value, they were mercilessly abandoned."
Gu Xuanzun was indeed just a chess piece.
The Sky Devil Clan was the same.
"Elder Wuji, the people of the Sky Devil Clan cannot escape death. You are no exception." Feng Wuchen looked at Zhu Tiandi and the others and said coldly.
"Our strength is not as good as the Dragon Gods. If you want to kill us, then kill us. Even if my Sky Devil Clan is destroyed, we will not let you go even if we become ghosts!"
"The heavens want my Sky Devil Clan to die." Elder Wuji was helpless.
Elder Wuji and the others had already given up on their desire to live.
Jing Wushuang said coldly, "The Heaven Devil Race has done all kinds of evil and killed countless people. If the heavens don't destroy the Heaven Devil Race, then who will?"
"Kui Ying, make your move," said Feng Wuchen coldly. He looked like a cold-blooded man.
"Yes! Lord Supreme Being! "The Kui Ying replied respectfully, and once again attacked with his Supreme Holy Sword.
"Swish! Swish!"
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Golden light flickered and blood spurted out. Elder Wuji and the others had their throats slit and died on the spot.
As time passed, under the frenzied slaughter of the Dragon God Temple's experts, the tens of thousands of experts of the Martial Spirit Temple were also wiped out.
There were countless casualties among the Heaven Devil Race. Out of over two million clansmen, only a few hundred thousand were left, and that wasn't including the clansmen who had fled.
The Heavenly Demon Race and the Martial Spirit Temple disappeared from the Holy World.
"Clean up the battlefield!" Yang Xuan ordered.
The Sky Fiend Race and Martial Spirit Temple had many experts, so the spoils of war were definitely huge.
This battle could be said to be incomparably tragic.
Since ancient times, it was definitely the most tragic battle. Four True Immortals had fallen, and the number of Holy Masters and Holy Emperors was as high as seventy to eighty thousand.
"It's your turn, traitors," said Long Shitian coldly as his fierce gaze swept towards Long Xiaofeng and the other two. His cold killing intent locked onto the three of them.
Feng Wuchen, Long Shihun, and the others also swept their gazes towards Long Xiaofeng and the other two.
Long Shihun angrily shouted, "Traitors of the Dragon Gods! I will kill you with my own hands today! I will avenge the dead Dragon Gods! "
Long Xiaoyan faintly smiled and said, "Three grandpas, don't be so angry."
Long Shitian angrily shouted, "Bastard!"
Dragon Emperor curled his lips and said, "It's been a hundred thousand years since I've heard third grandpa curse like this."
"Three grandpas, the battle has just begun." Long Xiaofeng lightly said. The three of them didn't have the slightest bit of worry or panic.
Long Shihun's old face was incomparably gloomy as he fiercely said, "With just the three of you?"
"Great Grandpa, you have just stepped into the True Immortal Realm, so you don't understand the True Immortal Realm. You are not our match. I can't see through Feng Wuchen's strength, but he should be stronger than us." Long Xiaofeng confidently said. An unimaginably terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Long Xiaofeng's body.
The terrifying degree of that aura far surpassed Long Shihun's peak strength. Moreover, it could completely crush him.
"What?" The expressions of Long Shihun and the others changed greatly.
"Hiding his cultivation?" Feng Wuchen was extremely shocked. Moreover, Feng Wuchen actually didn't see through it.
"Long Xiaofeng's cultivation is actually at the True Immortal Realm, and it's even more terrifying than the Great Primogenitor!" Long Qi's eyeballs almost fell out.
"How is this possible? In the last battle, weren't they Nine Star Holy Masters? "Long Jianfeng was dumbstruck.
"Did I see wrongly? How could Long Xiaofeng have such a terrifying cultivation? "Long Qianye was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it.
Long Xuanfeng shook his head and said, "I don't believe that Long Xiaofeng is stronger than the Great Primogenitor. I must have seen wrongly!"
Looking at the shocked Long Shihun and the others, Long Xiaofeng smiled indifferently and said, "The True Immortal Realm is the same as the Holy Masters. It's divided into nine stars. Great Grandpa, you guys are only One-Star True Immortals now."
"Now that I have stepped into the Three-Star True Immortal Realm, Second Brother and Third Brother are also Two-Star True Immortals. In terms of strength, we can indeed defeat you guys. The three of us are known as the top geniuses of the Dragon Gods, and we didn't embarrass the Dragon Gods."
"If I'm not wrong, the cultivation technique that you guys are cultivating is a top grade Immortal Technique. The three of us also cultivate Immortal Techniques, but they are far from being as powerful as yours."
"Three-Star True Immortal?"
"Top grade Immortal Technique?"
Long Shihun and the others were shocked again, and a huge wave of emotions surged in their hearts. This was the first time they had heard of an Immortal Technique.
"Great Grandpa, the great war that I was talking about is not the war between us." Long Xiaofeng continued with a serious expression.
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. It seemed that Long Xiaofeng and the others knew quite a lot.
"Are you referring to the almighty of the ancient times?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Long Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "You're right. The Sky Devil Race and Martial Spirit Temple are nothing. There are many forces that are stronger than them in the Holy World. Moreover, this is not the real Holy World. Your cultivation will forever be stuck at the peak of Nine-Star Holy Master. Without powerful pills, no matter how hard you work, you won't be able to break through to the True Immortal Realm."
Long Xiaoyan added, "Only the real Holy World has powerful Spiritual Qi for cultivation. Without restrictions, it won't be difficult to break through to the True Immortal Realm. It won't even take a hundred thousand years."
"Not the real Holy World?"
"Can't break through to the True Immortal Realm?"
Long Xiaoyang and the others were confused. They didn't know what was going on.
Only Long Shihun and the other two Primogenitors knew.
"How do you know all this?" Long Shihun frowned and asked.
"Great Grandpa, take a look at this first." Long Xiaofeng waved his hand, and an item flew towards Long Shihun.
(End of Chapter)
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