Other than Ancient God Blood Zen, kill anyone in the God's Eye Palace who moves. "
Feng Wuchen ordered domineeringly, not caring about the Supreme Main Temple behind the God's Eye Palace.
"Second Elder, immediately send a message to the Supreme Main Temple!" Zhao Yanzhong said gloomily, his pale face as ferocious as a tiger.
"Hall Master, the 15th Heaven has a powerful domain. We can't send messages or summon experts," the Second Elder said with a helpless smile.
"Night!" Zhao Yanzhong's fierce gaze swept toward Night.
Night spread out his hands and smiled. "My Lord just said that no one is allowed to leave without his orders."
After the Ten Thousand Flower Valley and the Heavenly Void Pavilion left, Night had already set up a domain.
"Feng Wuchen, what do you want?" Zhao Yanzhong roared, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
Zhao Yanzhong originally thought that he could completely destroy the Dragon Soul with the help of the Ten Thousand Flower Valley and the Heavenly Void Pavilion.
However, he never expected that the experts of the three factions would not be able to suppress the Dragon Soul at all. Instead, they were so scared that they did not dare to make a move.
There was no need to mention how aggrieved and frustrated he was.
Feng Wuchen shrugged and his lips curled into a dangerous arc. He sneered. "I don't want to do anything. I just want to let you know the Dragon Soul's methods."
The Dragon Soul was never an existence that could be bullied.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's sneer, the experts of the God's Eye Palace all began to panic.
"Feng Wuchen, the Dragon Soul's strength has indeed become very strong. However, with the current Dragon Soul, even with the help of the Ancient Alchemy Sacred Hall, the Space Emperor, and even the Ancient God Pavilion, it can't shake the Supreme Main Temple."
Ancient God Blood Zen said solemnly, "If you destroy the God's Eye Palace, it will only speed up its destruction. I don't think you will do such a stupid thing."
"Feng Wuchen, the Dragon Soul is the enemy of the Ancient God Pavilion. Even if you are the Great Guardian of the Ancient God Pavilion, the Ancient God Pavilion might not help you when the time comes. The Ancient Alchemy Sacred Hall and the Divine Elixir Pavilion are nothing to the Ancient God Pavilion," Ancient God Wind Mark said coldly.
Feng Wuchen shrugged nonchalantly and smiled faintly, "You're right. The Supreme Divine Palace is indeed powerful, so I don't intend to kill them."
"Hmph! You wouldn't dare! Unless you're tired of living! "Zhao Yanzhong said fiercely, instantly gaining confidence.
However, Feng Wuchen's next sentence stunned them.
"Nightfall, I'll give you a mission. Cripple their cultivation bases." Feng Wuchen sneered.
A dangerous smile appeared on Night's face.
"What?" Zhao Yanzhong and the other hundreds of experts almost had a heart attack.
"I've just taken the gold-colored Titled Ancient God test …" Gao Ding was scared out of his wits.
"Cripple their cultivation bases …" Ancient God Wind Mark trembled all over, his face pale.
Ancient God Blood Zen was also stunned.
Feng Wuchen was planning to turn them into trash!
"Feng Wuchen! How dare you! "Zhao Yanzhong completely exploded, roaring furiously.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "The Fifteenth Heaven has already been covered by Night's domain. You can't send any messages, nor can you summon any experts. Why wouldn't I dare?"
"You bastard!" Zhao Yanzhong cursed.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
Just as Zhao Yanzhong finished speaking, Night attacked. There was a sudden explosion, and Zhao Yanzhong spat out a mouthful of blood.
A single palm had destroyed Zhao Yanzhong's Sea of Qi.
"Hall Master!" Second Elder and the others cried out in horror.
Night had really crippled Zhao Yanzhong!
Zhao Yanzhong's eyes bulged, and he was stunned.
His cultivation base had really been crippled!
Zhao Yanzhong could not believe this was real, nor could he accept it.
This was not a dream, right?
Night had really dared to cripple his cultivation base!
Night sneered. "Old thing, this isn't a dream. Starting today, you're a cripple."
"Boom!"
Night's words were like a massive bomb exploding in Zhao Yanzhong's ears.
"Night! You bastard! You actually dared to destroy this hall master's cultivation base! "Zhao Yanzhong roared furiously, his heart filled with terror.
Zhao Yanzhong could clearly sense that his strength was rapidly draining away.
The cultivation base of a black-colored Titled Ancient God had really been crippled.
Second Elder was flabbergasted and said in shock, "Hall Master, he …"
"Hall Master's cultivation base … is gone …" Ancient God Blood Zen's eyes widened.
"Hall Master …" Ancient God Wind Mark, Gao Ding, and the others were staring at Zhao Yanzhong in horror.
To experts like them, besides death, the thing they feared the most was having their cultivation crippled!
The mighty hall master of the God's Eye Temple had actually had his cultivation crippled!
"This hall master's cultivation base has disappeared! Night! You bastard! Even if this hall master dies, I won't let you go! Ah! "
Zhao Yanzhong was about to go crazy. His mind was filled with grief, pain, fear, and despair. In the end, he roared like a madman.
'Crippled! Crippled! Well done! Continue crippling! Cripple all the experts of the God's Eye Temple! Haha! 'The Fire Cloud Pavilion Master roared in his mind, extremely excited.
Feng Wuchen had crippled Zhao Yanzhong's cultivation base and ignored the Supreme Main Temple. This was enough to infuriate the Supreme Main Temple!
The Fire Cloud Pavilion Master had achieved his goal.
"Night, continue," Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.
"As you command!" Night replied respectfully.
"No! Don't! " Gao Ding begged in panic. "Great Guardian, please show mercy. We just passed the Great Guardian's test. Please show mercy."
"Great Guardian, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us this time. It's not easy to obtain the cultivation base of a Titled Ancient God. I'll kneel before you!" Lu Shengtian immediately knelt and begged.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "If I remember correctly, you said that you wanted to destroy the Dragon Soul."
"No, no! Great Guardian, you must have misheard. "Gao Ding and the other two shook their heads in panic.
Ancient God Wind Mark also knelt and begged in panic, "Great Guardian, I also know I was wrong. Please don't cripple my cultivation. I beg you, please don't."
If he dared to cripple Zhao Yanzhong, what more them? If they didn't kneel and beg for mercy now, when would they?
"Night, cripple him first," Feng Wuchen ordered.
"What?" Ancient God Wind Mark was scared silly, his mind blank.
"Yes, Great Guardian!" Nightfall said respectfully.
Bang!
Plush!
Ancient God Wind Mark was just about to speak when there was an explosion, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
His energy was rapidly draining away as his cultivation base vanished.
Ancient God Wind Mark despaired, his eyes losing their luster.
To Ancient God Wind Mark, having his cultivation crippled was worse than death.
"Cripple them all!" Feng Wuchen ordered.
Boomboomboom!
Night attacked without hesitation. His figure flickered as explosions rang out.
The several hundred experts of the God's Eye Temple, including the two elders, were all crippled.
Ancient God Blood Zen stared at this scene with wide eyes, unable to do anything.
"This can't be real … It can't be real …" Zhao Yanzhong had already been scared into a vegetative state. He stared blankly at this scene, unable to accept this reality.
This was the method of the Dragon Soul, tyrannical and vicious!
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