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Chapter 278

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Feng Wuchen crazily punched out with both fists. Every punch was filled with explosive power.

The Darknorth Ancestor's inflated body was forced back to its original size by Feng Wuchen. The power from the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit was also scattered.

"What kind of fist technique is this?" The Darknorth Ancestor was shocked. The power of the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit was scattered. The Darknorth Ancestor didn't dare to believe it.

The Darknorth Ancestor wanted to detonate his body to destroy the imperial capital and make Feng Wuchen pay a painful price. Unfortunately, he was beaten back by Feng Wuchen's terrifying fist technique.

What kind of fist technique is so domineering and ferocious?

"How is this possible? The power of the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit was scattered by Feng Wuchen! "

"What kind of martial technique is this? It actually has such terrifying power! "

The dozens of experts from the Nine Prefectures were dumbfounded. They broke out in cold sweat and looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at a monster. The more they looked, the more afraid they became.

The faces of the Inferno Empire's experts were filled with fear and shock!

Each of Feng Wuchen's trump cards was more terrifying than the last. Not to mention the experts from the Nine Prefectures, even the experts from the Inferno Empire had never seen Feng Wuchen execute such a domineering and ferocious fist technique.

Feng Wuchen's abnormal strength shocked everyone to the extreme.

The amount of shock they had experienced in their entire lives wasn't as great as today's.

"Great Commander cultivated a new martial technique?" Huan Yang was extremely shocked. His dazed expression was pale.

The Crimson Emperor swallowed his saliva in fear and said, "What a powerful fist technique. I have never seen it before. It feels even more terrifying than an Earth Rank martial technique."

"The speed of the fist technique is astonishing and the power is domineering. It is definitely an Earth Rank martial technique!" Duan Tianhun said with certainty. The fear in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

He could throw out hundreds of punches in an instant. Would you be afraid?

"Chen 'er is getting more and more terrifying! Who exactly was his master? Did Chen 'er's abilities really come from his master? "Feng Zhengxiong frowned slightly. He suddenly realized that he couldn't see through his youngest son.

Feng Wuchen's strength was too strong. Feng Zhengxiong had some doubts, but he didn't think too much about it.

The Immemorial Dragon God's Fist was the martial technique of the Evil Dragon God. Feng Wuchen hadn't cultivated it for a long time and was only at the entry-level.......... with entry-level martial techniques.

The power of the Primordial Dragon God Fist combined with Feng Wuchen's strong body was naturally ferocious.

The Darknorth Patriarch had exhausted all his strength, and his Martial Spirit was gradually dissipating. In the end, he was defeated by Feng Wuchen.

The battle was the battle was!

The Imperial city's Imperial Capital.

.. Ancestor Ancestor was Ancestor Ancestor ''s body was was Ancestor. with Ancestor Ancestor's was Ancestor was with him was.

"Huan Yang, Luanshen, immediately lead the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army to the Nine Prefectures and destroy Spirit Burial Valley!" Feng Wuchen ordered. Feng Wuchen would not allow Spirit Burial Valley to exist.

"Yes! Great Commander! "The two of them shouted excitedly.

The Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army shouted loudly, "Destroy Burial Valley! Destroy the Burial Valley! "

His momentum shook the heavens, and his majestic aura made everyone's blood boil.

"Let's go!" Huan Yang shouted and took the lead to fly towards the Nine Prefectures.

"Swish! Swish!"

The Heavenly Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army soared into the sky one after another, flying towards Nine Regions at full speed.

Hundreds of soldiers flew into the air, creating a spectacular scene. The might of the empire's most elite soldiers was fully displayed.

"Dad, mom, I'll come back after I deal with the Burial Valley," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile as he took out a medicinal pill and swallowed it.

"Be careful." Feng ZhengXiong nodded.

Feng Wuchen didn't waste any more words. With a flap of his wings, he grabbed the corpse of the Dark North Ancestor and flew toward the Nine Continents at top speed. Ling Xiaoxiao followed closely behind.

"Let's go too!" The Crimson Emperor shouted as he flew up first.

"Qingqing, let's go!" Liu Qingyang shouted as he pulled Miao Qingqing and flew up as well.

After the experts of Nine Regions recovered from their shock, they all rushed back to Nine Regions.

Before Xiao Tianchen left, he glanced at Xiao Qingqing. He wanted to say something, but he realized that Xiao Qingqing had already left with Feng ZhengXiong and the others. She didn't even look at him, treating him like a stranger.

Only Feng Qianyang coldly glanced at the haggard and bitter Xiao Tianchen before he left.

"What's done can't be changed. Let's go." Xiao Yuanshan shook his head, knowing that there was no turning back.

Xiao Tianchen was filled with regret, and his heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.

.....

The corpse of the Dark North Ancestor fell from the sky above the palace in Burial Valley, smashing into the huge square and dyeing the ground red.

The corpse falling from the sky scared the Burial Valley disciples in the square.

However, when they saw the face of the corpse, they were so scared that they collapsed to the ground, their souls almost leaving their bodies.

"Old … Old Ancestor! It's the Old Ancestor! "

"The Old Ancestor is dead! The Old Ancestor is also dead! "

The disciples retreated in fear, their faces pale as they shouted in horror.

Hearing the terrified cries of the disciples, the disciples of Burial Valley rushed out from the various palaces.

The death of the Dark North Ancestor was undoubtedly one disaster after another for the disciples of Burial Valley.

After Dark North Ancestor was killed, the Grand Elder of Burial Valley had just returned to Burial Valley with Dark North Ancestor's corpse when it fell from the sky again.

"Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor! "The Grand Elder of Burial Valley rushed out of the main hall in horror.

"It seems that the disciples of Burial Valley have all returned." Feng Wuchen's cold voice suddenly rang out from above the palace!

"Feng Wuchen!" The grieving First Elder's expression changed drastically. He became extremely terrified as he abruptly raised his head to look at Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen!" The disciples of Burial Valley were scared out of their wits when they heard the name.

Feng Wuchen's existence was already enough to scare them out of their wits.

"I almost forgot that you are still alive. It seems that you are the one who brought Dark North Ancestor's corpse back." Feng Wuchen sneered as he slowly descended. The disciples of Burial Valley were so scared that they retreated in terror.

"Shoo! Shoo!

Shoo! Shoo! "At this moment, a series of sonic booms came from above the palaces of Burial Valley. One after another, figures appeared one after another, their iron-blooded killing intent filled the air.

They were the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army of the Scorching Fire Empire, the most elite soldiers of the empire!

Hundreds of soldiers of the empire flew over. What a magnificent scene!

At first, the disciples of Burial Valley thought that there were hundreds of Sky Origin Realm cultivators. They were scared out of their wits.

Glancing coldly at the disciples of Burial Valley, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Everyone in Burial Valley must die."

"Feng Wuchen, you killed the Ancestor, Dark North Ancestor, and Young Valley Master. Isn't that enough? Do you still want to kill all of us? " The Grand Elder asked gloomily. The Grand Elder's strength was not weak. Unfortunately, he was severely injured by Feng Wuchen's soul energy. He was unable to fight against Feng Wuchen at all.

"Kill without mercy! Leave no one alive! " Feng Wuchen ordered coldly. His figure flashed as he directly twisted off the Grand Elder's head. His method was ruthless and cold-blooded.

"Kill!" Huan Yang and Luan Shen shouted. Hundreds of soldiers activated their True Origin and rushed down madly.

The massacre began!

"Just a few hundred soldiers and they want to destroy Burial Valley? Brothers, let's fight with them! "A ninth level Origin Core Stage disciple roared furiously.

However, very few disciples responded. They did not dare to resist and only wanted to escape from Burial Valley.

Whoosh!

Feng Wuchen's icy cold gaze swept the Grand Elder as he flashed over instantly. The Grand Elder was terrified to the point his body and mind went stiff as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Feng Wuchen asked coldly, "What are you going to fight with?"

Bang!

"Pu!"

The disciple was terrified to the point he could not speak. Feng Wuchen casually smashed out with his fist, and with a bang, he killed the Grand Elder with a single punch.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The soldiers teleported and started a mad slaughter. They were cold-blooded and merciless. Everywhere they passed, a large number of Burial Valley disciples died miserably.

The strange and miraculous movement technique caused the Burial Valley disciples to be unable to guard against it. They were killed before they could even figure out where the enemy was.

The Burial Valley disciples fled for their lives in panic and shrill cries sounded out without end.

"He … He's a devil … a devil!"

"Feng Wuchen! You'll die a horrible death! "

"Your father being captured is not our fault. Breaking your father's leg is also not our fault! Feng Wuchen, you can't kill the innocent! "

The Burial Valley disciples cried out in fear.

"As long as you are a member of the Burial Valley, you must die!" Feng Wuchen replied coldly. He did not have any sympathy for the Burial Valley disciples.

To deal with the enemy, one must eliminate them completely.

In a few minutes, thousands of Burial Valley disciples were slaughtered. Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river. The thick smell of blood was nauseating.

The eyes of the Crimson Emperor and Liu Qingyang turned red from the killing. Their bodies were covered in the blood of the Burial Valley disciples, making them look like blood men.

The number of deaths in the Burial Valley increased at a terrifying speed. The scene was shocking.

The Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army were a group of killing machines! A group of ferocious wolves!

In just half an hour, nearly 20,000 disciples in the Burial Valley were killed. No one was spared.

The entire Burial Valley was filled with corpses, and the imposing palaces were all destroyed.

The Burial Valley was completely annihilated!

After Feng Wuchen left with the two armies, the Burial Valley was dead silent. There were no survivors, only a thick smell of blood!

The miserable scene in Buried Spirit Valley caused one to not dare to look directly at it. It was too horrible to look at.

The blood of the disciples dyed the entire Burial Valley red.

When the blood of the disciples dyed every corner of the Burial Valley red, something strange happened.

In the huge Burial Valley ruins, a huge blood-colored array appeared. The blood-colored light was faint and extremely strange.

If someone was here, they would definitely faint from fright.

The array frantically absorbed the blood of the disciples. The blood-colored light became more and more dazzling, and it was filled with a terrifying aura.

In the next moment, a large amount of blood qi gathered at the center of the array.

The blood qi gathered and slowly condensed into an illusory figure. This figure was not unfamiliar.

The illusory figure slowly raised his head, and his eyes flickered with blood-colored light. This person was Beiming Kong, who was killed by Feng Wuchen!

The illusory figure condensed at the center of the array was Beiming Kong!

That's right! It was indeed Beiming Kong's soul!

The illusory Beiming Kong clasped his hands together and spat out a cold sentence, "Ten Thousand Souls Burial!"

In the next second, a shocking scene appeared.

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