Big Brother Jian Chou! Master has made his move! "
Ning Tiancheng was stunned for a moment before he exclaimed in joy.
"Since Xiao Wuji wants to die, Master will definitely fulfill his wish!" Jian Chou's face was filled with viciousness. His narrowed eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Does Master really have the terrifying strength to deal with Xiao Wuji?" Bing Wu was secretly doubtful. She had some understanding of Feng Wuchen's strength.
No matter how fast Feng Wuchen's cultivation increased, it was impossible for him to reach the Peak Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerate level.
Since he couldn't reach that level, how could he deal with Xiao Wuji and the rest?
With Xiao Wuji's repeated threats and so many people watching, if Feng Wuchen didn't show himself, wouldn't people laugh at the Lord of Dragon Soul for being afraid of death?
Furthermore, Feng Wuchen couldn't just watch Qiu Niu and the other three Patriarchs get killed, right?
"Lord Ancient Immortal Venerate, Lord Feng has made his move," Protector Tian Hen said respectfully when he sensed that Feng Wuchen had disappeared.
"Mm." Ancient Immortal Venerate Yan Chen nodded slightly. He had already sensed it.
"I want to open my eyes and see what will happen to Xiao Wuji and the rest," Great Elder He Qing sneered.
"Commander Supreme, Master has made his move," Qin Qingyuan said respectfully through voice transmission.
Ye Qingyu lowered her head and saw that Feng Wuchen had disappeared. A smile appeared on her face.
Above the void, Yanhu, Chu Shitian and the rest had gloating expressions on their faces.
"You're on your own." Qiu Niu shook his head.
Xiao Wuji frowned. He had already sensed the expressions of the Dragon Soul members and his old face turned solemn.
The experts of the various factions also sensed the gloating expressions on the faces of the Dragon Soul members and their expressions turned solemn.
At this moment, the aura of the space seemed to have solidified.
"Is it coming?" Ji Zifeng frowned deeply.
"This brat is only a Golden Immortal of the Great All-Embracing Heaven. I am very curious how he will deal with Xiao Wuji and the others!" Tang Chenxin said with a frown.
"The various major powers of the Ancient Immortal Realms don't know that Feng Wuchen is the master of the Dragon Soul. Although Feng Wuchen's cultivation base isn't that high, he possesses the powerful Pangu Art. He can even instantly restore Qiuniu and the others to their peak state. He cannot be underestimated." The Vile-Emperor said solemnly.
Tang Chenxin nodded slightly and said, "To be honest, this is the first time I dare not underestimate a junior."
"It's coming …" Gu Changqing suddenly frowned. His old face was instantly filled with intense fear. His body trembled violently and he felt powerless.
"So scary … Is this Soul Power?" Great Elder He Qing was terrified, and his old face was filled with fear and pain.
Seeing Great Elder He Qing's uncontrollable fear, Ancient Immortal Venerable Yan Chen's old face became extremely grave.
"This is …" Xiao Wuji's old face suddenly changed. His frightened old face froze on the spot as he felt a huge monster approaching.
Ji Zifeng and Ying Gaohan frowned deeply, and their old faces became even more solemn.
"It's him!" Immortal Venerable Qing Ran and Immortal Venerable Dongyan exclaimed at the same time. Their old eyes were wide open, and they were filled with endless fear. This fear came from the depths of their souls.
"Master! The mysterious person we met in the Immortal God Realm is the master of the Dragon Soul. It's this strange aura! "Immortal Venerable Dongyan said in extreme fear as if he had seen a ghost.
"What kind of power is this?" Gu Changqing said in horror. His soul body was trembling violently, and he felt as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell.
"What is this …" Xing Wuying suddenly trembled in fear. His old face was as pale as paper, and he became extremely weak in an instant.
"Great Elder, what's wrong?" Shi Xuanming frowned and asked. Seeing Xing Wuying's incomparably terrified expression, he also panicked.
Xing Wuying said in horror, "A power even more terrifying than Soul Power … This elder's Soul Power actually surrendered!"
"What?" Shi Xuanming was shocked.
"What's going on?" Tang Chenxin, the Evil Emperor, and the other experts were dumbfounded.
At this moment, the alchemists from the various forces all felt an unimaginable and mysterious power that was even more powerful than soul power. Their soul powers were all mercilessly suppressed.
Even the strongest alchemist in the Ancient Immortal World, Gu Changqing, couldn't resist at this moment. He even felt his soul body was terrified!
This was just the suppression of the Ancestor of Soul Power's aura!
Seeing Xiao Wuji and Gu Changqing's extreme fear, Qiu Tian, Yanhu, and the others gloated even more.
"Xiao Wuji!"
At this moment, above the Heavenly Moon Immortal City, a cold voice that was filled with unparalleled majesty rang out. It gave people the feeling that it was above all things.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood just by calling out his name.
Feng Wuchen's voice carried the domineering Ancestor of Soul Power. Xiao Wuji couldn't withstand it at all.
"Great Elder!" Ji Zifeng and Ying Gaohan were shocked.
"How is this possible …" Gu Changqing's old eyes almost fell out. He had never felt such intense fear before.
"…" Shi Xuanming and the other experts of the various factions were dumbfounded. They all stared at Xiao Wuji, who was spitting out blood.
Even the Evil Emperor, Tang Chenxin, and the others who were hiding in the dark were stunned. They were petrified and didn't move at all.
They couldn't understand how a Perfected Golden Immortal could hurt Xiao Wuji just by opening his mouth.
Even the Dragon Soul and Rakshasa experts were shocked. They didn't know what had happened and how Feng Wuchen did it.
"My Lord! Well done! "Jian Chou, Ning Tiancheng, and the others were shocked and excited.
"My Lord, how did he do it?" Purple Succubus, who was hiding in the dark, was already stunned.
What's going on?
The moment the Lord of Dragon Soul opened his mouth, Xiao Wuji spat out blood. Is this an act?
Only an Alchemist could feel the terror of the Ancestor of Soul Power.
Although the overbearing Ancestor of Soul Power couldn't compete with Xiao Wuji's Soul Power, he could ignore Xiao Wuji's Soul Power and attack his Soul Body directly.
"Xiao Wuji, do you feel fear and despair? It's too late for you to regret now, "Qiuniu said coldly as he stared at Xiao Wuji.
"Old bastard! How does it feel? Isn't it very comfortable? "Yanhu shouted excitedly.
"With our Lord here, it's too late for you to regret," Ao Zhu said mockingly.
"Whoosh!"
Above the void, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen was currently a masked man. Clearly, he didn't want the various factions to know his identity.
The entire place was dead silent. Everyone seemed to be holding their breaths as their eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.
"You … You're the Lord of Dragon Soul?" Xiao Wuji asked as he looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. He felt endless fear and despair engulfing him!
"I'm the Lord of Dragon Soul!" Feng Wuchen's cold and emotionless voice made everyone's heart tremble.
(End of Chapter)
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