Chapter 2735
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Feng Wuchen, I know you're stronger than me, but you're not much stronger than me. Don't say it like you can kill me at any time. "
Wang Tianzhong said coldly with a dark expression.
Feng Wuchen's words were a great humiliation to Wang Tianzhong.
As the Young Master of Heavenly Void Sacred Palace and a top genius, he had been revered everywhere since the ancient times. When had he ever been looked down upon and humiliated like this?
"How do you know that I'm not much stronger than you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.
"Your power is indeed the power of the loser. You can obtain this power, but compared to the loser's spiritual body in your body, how much power can a mere spiritual body release? It's already not bad that you're an Eight-Star True Immortal, "Wang Tianzhong said coldly.
"Good analysis, but it's all wrong," Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile. Before he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen had already appeared to the right of Wang Tianzhong.
"What?" Wang Tianzhong's expression changed drastically as his heart raced.
Feng Wuchen's speed was much more terrifying than before. Wang Tianzhong didn't sense it at all. If he didn't hear Feng Wuchen's voice, Wang Tianzhong wouldn't have known that Feng Wuchen had appeared to his right.
Boom!
Poof!
Before Wang Tianzhong could turn around, Feng Wuchen waved his hand. With a boom, an invisible destructive power made Wang Tianzhong spit out blood and fly away in a black line.
"How is this possible? What's with his power? He can severely injure me with a wave of his hand! "Wang Tianzhong was terrified and couldn't believe it.
The power of an Eight-Star True Immortal couldn't even take the power of a casual wave of Feng Wuchen's hand.
The difference was too big.
"So fast! I can't sense it at all! There's no movement in the air at all. Even the Dragon Gods will create some air currents when they teleport. How can Feng Wuchen be so fast? "The soul in the dark was shocked and his expression froze.
"Unbelievable!" The Elders' faces were filled with shock and fear.
The Golden Crow chief frowned slightly and said, "His speed instantly increased by several times and even more terrifying. I actually couldn't see it clearly. Feng Wuchen can control his strength and speed as he pleases. No one can detect it at all."
Before Wang Tianzhong could stop flying, Feng Wuchen silently appeared behind him.
The speed was too terrifying. It was as if Feng Wuchen had always been there.
Boom!
"Pu!"
Before Wang Tianzhong could react, Feng Wuchen's palm landed on him. With a loud explosion, Wang Tianzhong spat out blood again and was sent flying again.
"What kind of speed is this?" Wang Tianzhong was even more terrified. He couldn't imagine how fast Feng Wuchen was.
In just two attacks, Wang Tianzhong was heavily injured. His face was as pale as paper.
How powerful was this power?
"Zhong 'er!" The Soul of the Dead was terrified and anxious. He couldn't believe that Wang Tianzhong was so easily injured.
"Feng Wuchen is actually so much stronger than the young master!" The Great Elder was so shocked that his entire body trembled.
"Oh no! The young master is in danger! "Yuan Hong hurriedly said. Her panicked face was filled with worry.
Feng Wuchen's two attacks already heavily injured Wang Tianzhong. If he really wanted to kill him, he could kill Wang Tianzhong at any time.
"Hall Lord, if you don't do anything, Feng Wuchen definitely won't let the young master go!" an Elder said anxiously.
Feng Wuchen definitely wasn't joking when he said that he would kill anyone he saw.
The Soul of the Dead looked at the Golden Crow chief anxiously. "Golden Crow Chief, do it. If you don't, Feng Wuchen will definitely kill Zhong 'er!"
The Golden Crow chief shook his head and said solemnly, "Feng Wuchen's power is probably on par with mine. We probably can't do anything to Feng Wuchen. I'll use the formation to save the Heavenly Void Young Master."
A solemn expression that had never been seen before appeared on the Golden Crow Patriarch's face, and a strong sense of fear flashed across his eyes.
Feng Wuchen's strength was beyond their imagination and guesses.
The Golden Crow chief didn't dare to do anything!
The Soul of the Dead and the others were shocked.
Whoosh!
Feng Wuchen flashed over. Looking at the heavily injured Wang Tianzhong, he sneered. "How is it? Can I kill you at any time? "
Wang Tianzhong looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. He looked like he had seen a ghost and couldn't speak at all.
If Feng Wuchen wanted to, he could have killed Wang Tianzhong with a wave of his hand.
At this moment, Wang Tianzhong finally realized how terrifying Feng Wuchen's power was.
It was an existence that could kill him instantly.
Wang Tianzhong even said that Feng Wuchen was only slightly stronger than him. What a joke.
"I've fought with you for so long. You should be satisfied now. Go on your way." Feng Wuchen sneered and raised his hand. His palm faced Wang Tianzhong.
"…" Wang Tianzhong was scared out of his wits. He was terrified to the extreme.
"Dad, Golden Crow chief, save me!" Wang Tianzhong sent a message in panic. He wasn't confident that he could escape from Feng Wuchen.
"Do you know how the last person from the Heavenly Void Sacred Hall died? He didn't feel any pain at all. "Feng Wuchen sneered and activated the Void Destruction Divine Power. His hand shone with faint golden light.
"Dad, save me!" Wang Tianzhong sent a message in terror. His eyes were filled with despair.
Wang Tianzhong could clearly feel the powerful aura of death. It was too terrifying.
Just at this moment, a green formation suddenly appeared under the terrified Wang Tianzhong's feet and sucked him in.
"Array?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect this.
Wang Tianzhong's aura disappeared. Clearly, he was saved.
The Golden Crow chief, Wang Hun, and the others all retreated.
"This aura is at the peak of an Eight-star True Immortal. The hidden expert has such a special aura. Looks like it's the Golden Crow chief. He indeed interfered. I hope you don't regret it." Feng Wuchen sneered.
Among the ancient forces, the Golden Crow chief was the strongest. It wasn't hard to guess.
"I'll play with you in the future. After this, they probably won't dare to attack so easily. Dragon God Temple and Temple of Rakshasa can use this chance to increase their strength. The space of the Sacred World can also increase the cultivation of True Immortals. You'll definitely be shocked then," Feng Wuchen murmured to himself.
Glancing at the space, Feng Wuchen said, "Almighty, I'll find you soon."
With that, Feng Wuchen disappeared.
When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he was already at Luo Hun Sacred Hall.
"Alliance Leader, we've killed everyone in Luo Hun Sacred Hall," Huan Yang reported respectfully. He was covered in blood.
Corpses piled up in Luo Hun Sacred Hall. Blood flowed like a river. It was a tragic scene.
"Good job. Go back and cultivate. Break through to the Sacred Sovereign Realm as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen smiled and waved his hand. Luo Hun Sacred Hall was instantly engulfed in flames.
(End of Chapter)
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