"Saint Venerable Realm Alchemist!"
"Feng Wuchen is only in a soul state! Our soul power can kill him! "
"Good chance! Everyone, let's use our soul power to kill Feng Wuchen! "
When Feng Wuchen's soul power erupted, the Alchemists present immediately saw through Feng Wuchen's realm.
He was only a Saint Venerable Realm Alchemist. Their realms were far above Feng Wuchen's.
This gave them enough confidence.
"Humph! So you're only a Saint Venerable Realm Alchemist. Feng Wuchen, this is your fatal wound. Die! " Ni Yunshan shouted angrily. The terrifying soul power of a Supreme True Immortal Realm Alchemist erupted and immediately blasted towards Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen! Let me show you the soul power of a Supreme True Immortal Realm Alchemist! You'll soon know how insignificant you are. "A defeated Alchemist shouted proudly. His terrifying soul power blasted towards Feng Wuchen mercilessly.
"Feng Wuchen, no matter how strong you are, you can't block our soul power!" A defeated Alchemist shouted angrily.
Eight powerful Alchemists attacked at the same time. Waves of terrifying soul power blasted towards Feng Wuchen.
The soul power of a Saint Venerable Realm Alchemist could not withstand the soul power attacks of eight top Alchemists.
This also meant that Feng Wuchen would definitely die.
Xiao Xuan and dozens of defeated Alchemists sneered proudly, as if they could see Feng Wuchen's tragic end.
"This is troublesome." Shangguan Baichen said worriedly, "The soul power of the eight Alchemists is extremely terrifying. Feng Wuchen can't run away."
Xuan Ji, Yang Tianhan and the others' faces also darkened.
"Feng Wuchen, it seems that I don't need to do anything. You can't run away today either." Nie Wuqing said coldly. His figure slowly floated back, and the corner of his mouth curled into a proud sneer.
"Ancient Demonic Eye!"
Feng Wuchen shouted in a low voice. Soon after, he saw eight different colored terrifying soul forces explode towards him.
Feng Wuchen's expression didn't change at all. He was calm and composed.
With a thought, he activated the Ancestor of Soul Power.
In the next second, a scene that shocked all the alchemists present appeared.
Eight terrifying soul forces, when they were one meter away from Feng Wuchen, strangely stopped.
"What?" The eight defeated alchemists exclaimed in unison. Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
What did they see?
Nie Wuqing and the other experts were both shocked and confused.
Could it be that the soul force attacks of the eight super powerful alchemists were also useless?
"Great Elder, what happened?" Xuan Ji hurriedly looked at Shangguan Baichen and asked.
Shangguan Baichen's face was filled with shock as he said in a trembling voice, "Eight … Eight alchemist's soul power stopped one … one meter away from Feng Wuchen."
"Stopped?" Xuan Ji, Yang Tian Han, and the others were stunned.
What did he mean by stopping?
The eight alchemists didn't attack?
They couldn't see the existence of soul forces, so they didn't know what had happened.
Shangguan Baichen said in horror, "Feng Wuchen's soul force is very terrifying. It blocked their soul forces."
Xuan Ji, Yang Tian Han, and the others' faces changed greatly. Their bodies trembled as if they were struck by lightning.
"What? Our soul forces are inferior to a Saint Venerable realm alchemist's soul force? "Ni Yunshan was dumbstruck. His old eyes were about to fall out.
"What kind of soul force is this? It can actually block out all of our soul force! "an alchemist exclaimed in horror.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This King must have seen wrongly. "Another alchemist said in horror, shaking his head mechanically.
Hearing the alchemist's exclamation, the smug smiles of the other defeated alchemists stiffened.
The soul force of a Saint Venerable realm alchemist was able to block the soul forces of eight True Immortal alchemists?
"The soul force of a True Immortal alchemist is only so-so." Feng Wuchen said coldly. His cold and disdainful gaze swept over the eight alchemists.
In terms of soul force, Feng Wuchen was indeed not a match. In fact, he was far from being a match.
However, in front of the ancestor of soul force, any powerful soul force would have to kneel.
"You … Are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Chen asked in horror, as if he had already forgotten the pain. He felt that Feng Wuchen was even more terrifying than the devils of the eighteen layers of hell.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff puff!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand. The eight terrifying soul forces were instantly shattered. At the same time, the eight alchemists vomited blood and were heavily injured.
"What kind of soul force is this? The eight of us together couldn't block it! "Ni Yunshan's eight alchemists were frightened to the extreme. They had never seen such an irresistible soul force.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Nie Wuqing and the other experts sucked in a breath of cold air. They were scared out of their wits.
Eight True Immortal alchemists working together couldn't defeat a Saint Venerable realm alchemist like Feng Wuchen.
"How is this possible …" Shangguan Baichen's body trembled. Feng Wuchen's existence had completely overturned his understanding of soul force.
"Too frightening! Is he still human?" Xuan Ji was terrified. His old face was as pale as a corpse's.
At the same time, the tyrannical soul force attack caused Ye Chen's soul body to be severely damaged. His aura became extremely weak, and in the end, he became a wisp of soul fragment.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Ye Chen's heart was filled with fear and despair. If he didn't stop now, he would definitely turn into ashes.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Feng Wuchen said coldly. At the same time, he withdrew his soul force.
"Peng!"
With a thought, the Ancestor of All Flames was activated. An unimaginably tyrannical aura swept out. On Feng Wuchen's palm, a white flame ignited.
"What kind of flame is this?" Ye Chen's heart was filled with despair. He could already feel the pain worse than death.
Provoking an existence even more frightening than a demon, Ye Chen's intestines turned green with regret.
"White flame! What a frightening aura! I can actually feel the aura of death! "Nie Wuqing couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright.
"Is this Saint Flame? No, it's even more frightening than Saint Flame! The fire attribute in my body is afraid. "Ni Yunshan said in fear. The alchemists were all scared out of their wits. Their mental defenses had completely collapsed.
Shangguan Baichen said dumbfoundedly, "Feng Wuchen's flame has the ability to restrain it. Old Man's flame seems to be submitting to it!"
Feng Wuchen flicked his finger, and a wisp of white flame wrapped around Ye Chen's soul fragment.
"Ahhh!" Ye Chen's soul fragment once again let out an incomparably painful shriek. Hearing it, everyone's body and mind turned cold.
Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Ye Chen Xin! Today, I'll use the Ancestor of All Flames to seal you for ten thousand years! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen waved his hand. The white flame carried Ye Chen Xin's soul fragment to a distant sacred mountain. The majestic mountain was instantly set ablaze with white flames.
Looking at Nie Wuqing and the others with his cold gaze, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Didn't you want to kill me? I'll give you a chance to prepare. In a month, I'll personally come to the Immortal World. I'll let you know the consequences of provoking me! "
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