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Chapter 2845

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Looking at Feng Wuchen's arrogant attitude of looking down on them, Nie Wuqing and the other losers were so angry that their faces turned green.

They were filled with anger, but they couldn't vent it.

"Feng Wuchen, how did you break my curse?" Nie Wuqing asked gloomily, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"Break?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully, "Is there a need to break such a trashy curse? When you injected the curse into my body, it had already disappeared. "

"Disappeared?" Nie Wuqing was shocked, not understanding.

"Nie Wuqing, didn't you say you would show us what stupidity is? I've already killed a loser and seriously injured so many losers. I don't see any stupidity. "Feng Wuchen sneered.

Nie Wuqing's old face twitched violently, as if he had been slapped dozens of times. The burning pain and monstrous anger surged like a volcanic eruption.

Glancing coldly at Nie Wuqing and the others, Feng Wuchen sneered, "I like to see you want to kill me, but can't do anything to me."

"And I can kill you anytime, anywhere. It's too late to regret provoking me."

"Brat! You're getting carried away! "Bai Muming roared ferociously. His old eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to turn Feng Wuchen into ashes.

"How dare you! How dare you look down on us! "Xiao Xuan roared fiercely, completely exploding with anger.

One of the losers couldn't take it anymore and roared, "Let's fight it out with him. We don't have much lifespan left anyway. I can't tolerate this brat's insult! Even if I have to use my blood essence, I will kill Feng Wuchen! "

As the losers, the strongest existences in the Holy World, how could they tolerate being insulted by a junior?

The losers were completely enraged. Monstrous anger surged out crazily, and their faces were filled with madness, as if they had lost control.

"Buzz buzz!"

Waves of furious and terrifying power erupted out. Due to anger, his combat prowess had increased by quite a bit. An aura that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth surged wildly, and destructive shockwaves rippled out like mountains and seas.

They were now dominated by monstrous anger.

Angry losers.

He had never felt such a strong urge to kill.

However, Feng Wuchen's strength was even stronger than Nie Wuqing's. How could the loser contend against him?

Even though they were deeply aware of the terrifying power in Feng Wuchen's body, they were still not afraid.

If they didn't kill Feng Wuchen, none of them would be able to live. They had to risk their lives.

"My strength has increased. I like to see you loser's angry faces." Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly. His face was full of contempt as he curled his finger.

"Attack!" Nie Wuqing roared fiercely. He took the lead and madly rushed out like a fierce tiger descending a mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xiao Xuan and the other defeated cultivators roared and shot out like crazy. They were like wolves that were fighting for their lives. In the blink of an eye, they scattered around Feng Wuchen. Their figures flashed continuously.

"I'll play with you and let you know how much of a piece of trash you are." Feng Wuchen sneered and flew out.

Nie Wuqing was the first to rush over. An immeasurable terrifying power spread all over his body.

"Bang!"

However, before Nie Wuqing could attack, there was a muffled sound and his body flew out.

"Is this brat's speed really that terrifying? I couldn't see how he attacked at all! "Nie Wuqing was furious.

"Master Wuqing!" A loser exclaimed in shock.

It was a completely invisible attack.

Feng Wuchen didn't move at all.

Nie Wuqing forcibly stabilized his body, but when he glanced at Feng Wuchen again, Feng Wuchen had already disappeared.

"Feng Wuchen is gone!" Bai Muming shouted.

"Bang!"

An iron fist suddenly hit Nie Wuqing's right face. With a muffled bang, Nie Wuqing was sent flying again.

"So this is what a Nine-star Supreme True Immortal is like?" Feng Wuchen mocked with a disdainful sneer.

His mocking gaze swept over the few defeated people who were rushing over, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile.

Feng Wuchen's body mysteriously disappeared again. He turned into an illusory figure and rushed toward the loser at an astonishing speed.

"Feng Wuchen is coming! Be careful! " The loser's face suddenly changed. Just as they were about to attack, Feng Wuchen's illusory figure suddenly sped up and passed through the loser's bodies.

The loser's heart trembled in fear.

"I'm here. Where are you looking?" Feng Wuchen's mocking laughter suddenly sounded behind them.

"What?" The loser's face changed drastically.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The moment the illusory figure passed through, Feng Wuchen's real body had already appeared behind them and blasted them away in the blink of an eye.

"Swoosh!"

At the same time, Xiao Xuan suddenly appeared and slammed his palm on Feng Wuchen's back. His attack was ruthless and merciless.

But when the palm landed, Feng Wuchen's figure slowly turned illusory and disappeared.

"You're too slow. You've been changing your position just now. You're just looking for a chance to sneak attack me." Feng Wuchen's cold laughter appeared on Xiao Xuan's right side silently like a ghost.

"What?" Xiao Xuan's face changed drastically.

"Bang!"

Feng Wuchen lightly punched, and with a muffled bang, he sent Ye Futian flying.

"This brat is playing with us!" Xiao Xuan roared angrily.

"Feng Wuchen! Take my palm! " Bai Muming suddenly appeared above Feng Wuchen. His surging aura burst out and he shouted angrily, "Celestial Spell! Sky-Splitting Palm! "

The moment Bai Muming shouted angrily, Feng Wuchen mysteriously disappeared before he could attack.

"What?" Bai Muming's face changed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the next second, a few more losers were sent flying. They didn't even see Feng Wuchen's shadow.

In less than a minute, the losers were utterly defeated and couldn't even withstand a single blow.

It gave people the feeling that the losers were very weak.

"Damn it! This brat is too fast! "Bai Muming said angrily. He didn't even have a chance to attack with his Celestial Spell.

"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen's mocking sneer suddenly sounded behind Bai Muming.

Bai Muming's body shook violently. His eyes widened and he suddenly felt his body stiffen.

Feng Wuchen's terrifying speed was completely beyond everyone's imagination. This speed wasn't something that could be possessed by a powerhouse in the Holy World.

The extremely shocked Bai Muming's face darkened. He turned around and slammed his palm toward Feng Wuchen.

"Boom!"

This palm carried the power of an Celestial Spell and landed squarely on Feng Wuchen's chest. Feng Wuchen didn't dodge at all.

"How is this possible …" Bai Muming was dumbfounded.

Such a terrifying palm couldn't even push Feng Wuchen back half a step. It even felt like a stone sinking into the sea.

Feng Wuchen sneered. "To be honest, I've never taken the power of an Eight-star Supreme Immortal seriously. Even if I hit you ten thousand times, the result would still be the same."

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