Senior brother? "
Fu Tianshu's face froze, and he was dumbfounded.
An unprecedented fear surged out like a volcanic eruption.
The leaders and elders of the Level Two forces and the Yin Yang Temple felt like their heads were about to explode.
Xia Houying's hope that had been ignited was instantly extinguished.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to beg for mercy.
The Ancient Alchemy Temple Master, Ancient Sorcerer Emperor, called Feng Wuchen Senior brother!
They didn't hear it wrong!
It was Senior brother!
The other three Great Emperors were alchemists, and they also called Feng Wuchen Senior brother.
Who was Feng Wuchen?
His identity was too terrifying!
They all believed it when they heard that the Dragon Soul had a Great Emperor expert.
Those who were observant would realize that the Great Emperor's aura this time was even more terrifying than the Great Emperor aura they had felt before.
"Pfft!"
Liu Li Palace Master spat out a mouthful of blood.
Who on earth did Xia Houying provoke?
"Seeing how happy you are, it seems like you've successfully refined it," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile as he looked at the Ancient Sorcerer Emperor and the other three.
"Senior brother is right. We've successfully refined it. We didn't disappoint you," Ancient Sorcerer Emperor said with a smile.
Nalan Gong said respectfully, "With senior brother's guidance and the time spent refining it, we can feel that our realms have improved."
"Of course." Feng Wuchen nodded and asked with a smile, "Did the Deputy Pavilion Master refine it?"
"Senior brother, Great Emperor Danfeng has something important to do, so he hasn't refined it yet," Wu Zu said respectfully.
"I see." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
Hearing their conversation, the people from the five forces of the Second Heaven were all scared out of their wits.
They held their breaths, and no one dared to say anything.
"Senior brother, we couldn't make a breakthrough in refining, so we came to ask for your advice," Ancient Sorcerer Emperor said quickly.
"We'll talk later. I have to settle a small matter first." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
Ancient Sorcerer Emperor and the other three glanced at Fu Tianshu and the others, and their faces turned pale.
Just one glance was enough to scare them.
Fu Tianshu wanted to say something, but he realized that he did not know what to say.
What else could he say?
After offending Feng Wuchen, he still wanted to live?
"White Tiger, do it." Feng Wuchen sneered.
Xiahou Ying shuddered and stopped begging for mercy. He had already given up.
Xiahou Ying knew that he would definitely die today.
Boom!
When the White Tiger's palm landed, Xiahou Ying turned into a bloody mess.
"Gulp …"
The Level Two cultivators and the people of the Yin Yang Temple all swallowed their saliva in fear. Many of them even had tears in their eyes.
They were all scared to tears.
"Revered Lord, this old thing wants to kill you. Should we kill him?" Wan Qianhan asked respectfully.
"…" Fu Tianshu was so scared that he couldn't speak.
"Kill," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Fu Tianshu stood up for the Colored Glass Divine Temple, how could Feng Wuchen let him off?
Boom!
Wan Qianhan dodged, followed by an explosion. Fu Tianshu had already turned into a bloody mist.
If he had known that the Dragon Soul had so many terrifying Titled Ancient Gods, Fu Tianshu would never have come.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
"Kill him too." Feng Wuchen pointed at the Colored Glass Palace Master.
The Colored Glass Palace Master's face was full of despair. He had completely given up.
After provoking such a terrifying existence, the Colored Glass Palace had no hope.
Boom!
Wan Qianhan attacked without hesitation. With a palm strike, the Colored Glass Palace Master was reduced to ashes.
"And the Yin Yang Temple. Other than the twelve guards who survived in the Yin Yang Valley, kill the rest!" Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept over the Yin Yang Feng Shui and the others.
As soon as he said that, the Yin Yang Feng Shui and the others were in complete despair. They were so regretful that their intestines turned green.
No one begged for mercy, nor did they dare to. They all knelt there and waited for death.
The dozen or so guards cried tears of joy.
They finally understood Yin Yang Feng Shui.
The dozen or so guards already knew how terrifying the Dragon Soul was, so they did not dare to say anything.
They should have noticed the dozen or so guards' abnormalities long ago.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
"Lord, leave the Yin Yang Temple to us," Against the Sky said respectfully. He immediately led the experts in charge of the temple to attack.
No one dared to resist. In less than a minute, the Yin Yang Temple.
"Lord, did you kill the rest of the Second Heaven?" White Tiger asked respectfully.
The six Ancient Gods did not dare to fart. The people of the five forces trembled in despair.
"Husband, we've killed enough people today. Let the rest of the Second Heaven go back," Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly whispered.
"Master, let them go. At least there won't be any trouble when the Dragon Soul goes to the Second Heaven in the future. When the time comes, it will be easy for the Dragon Soul to control the Second Heaven," Zhang Junlan added.
Feng Wuchen nodded and smiled faintly. "Since my wife has spoken, let them go."
"My wife is kind and does not intend to bicker with you." Feng Wuchen looked at the five forces of the Second Heaven.
After Feng Wuchen said this, the cultivators of the five forces felt as if they had been pardoned. Their hearts were completely at ease.
"Thank you, Lord, for not killing us!" Everyone kowtowed to express their gratitude.
"If there is a next time, you should know the consequences," Feng Wuchen said coldly. If not for Ling Xiaoxiao's words, Feng Wuchen would not have let them go.
"Lord, don't worry. We won't dare to offend you again," the five forces replied fearfully, breaking out in cold sweat.
Once was enough. How could there be a next time?
Thirty-eight White Titled Ancient Gods and four Great Ancient Emperors. Who would dare offend such terrifying existences again?
Were they tired of living?
"Scram!" Liu Qingyang shouted coldly.
The six Ancient God experts and the cultivators of the five great factions fled the First Heaven in terror, not wanting to stay for even a moment longer.
They were afraid that Feng Wuchen would change his mind.
To them, the First Heaven was undoubtedly the eighteenth level of hell.
It was too terrifying.
"Emissary, send someone to take over the Yin Yang Temple," Feng Wuchen ordered.
"Yes, Lord!" the emissary replied respectfully and disappeared in a flash.
"My wife, you all go and cultivate first," Feng Wuchen said gently with a smile. Then, he led the four Great Ancient Sorcerer Emperors to the Elixir Pavilion.
Zhang Junlan, Nie Huang, and the other alchemists followed.
In the Elixir Pavilion, Feng Wuchen said calmly, "This is my student, Zhang Junlan. This is my disciple, Nie Huang. Both of them have mastered the creation of the Heaven-defying Jewel. Although their alchemy realms are not as good as yours, they are definitely not bad in the field of alchemy."
"Greetings to the four Great Emperors!" Zhang Junlan, Nie Huang, and the rest cupped their fists respectfully and bowed.
"You are welcome. We will need your guidance in the future," the four Great Ancient Sorcerer Emperors were very polite.
The Great Ancient Sorcerer Emperors continued, "Senior, although we have created the Heaven-defying Jewel, we are still unable to achieve a breakthrough. Please give us some guidance."
"Breakthrough?" Feng Wuchen was stunned. Then, he smiled and said, "Great Ancient Sorcerer Emperors, it is already very good that you were able to create the jewel within a month. If you want to achieve a breakthrough, you will need more time. However, I can give you some guidance now.
(End of Chapter)
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