Chapter 3633
Words:2059Update:24/02/28 12:55:17
Why aren't you talking? Where's your awe-inspiring attitude? "
Jian Chou's cold gaze swept across Wan Li Feng as a dangerous sneer appeared on his lips.
Liu Qingyang continued with a sneer, "Do you remember that you said you were very strong? Didn't you give the order to destroy us? Why aren't you moving? "
Wan Li Feng was so scared that his soul flew away. He didn't dare to breathe loudly.
In the battle just now, Wan Li Feng had already experienced Feng Wuchen's tyrannical and terrifying strength. Now that another terrifying expert had appeared, how could he not be afraid?
The experts of Tian Luan Sacred Palace and the other major forces didn't dare to fart.
A blue-colored Titled Ancient God was instantly killed. Who would dare to be arrogant?
Give them a chance?
Does Dragon Soul need you to give them a chance?
Do you think a few blue-colored Titled Ancient Gods are awesome?
The death of the Great Elder made them feel deep despair.
"Don't be too arrogant! There are forces stronger than Tian Luan Sacred Palace in the Twentieth Heaven! "A young master suddenly shouted angrily.
"That's right! Illusion Wind Temple is a major force under the Supreme Divine Palace! "Another young master shouted angrily.
Hearing the words Illusion Wind Temple, Tian Luan Sacred Palace Master and Wan Li Feng were shocked!
That's right! There was still Illusion Wind Temple!
Illusion Wind Temple was the overlord of the Twentieth Heaven!
Many pairs of eyes turned from dull to lustrous and excited!
This was their hope!
Because of the intense impact of fear, they had forgotten the existence of Illusion Wind Temple.
Illusion Wind Temple's strength was terrifying. With a purple-colored Titled Ancient God, they might be able to contend against the mysterious expert of Dragon Soul.
Moreover, they had the Supreme Divine Palace behind them!
Destroying Dragon Soul was as easy as flipping one's hand!
No matter how strong Dragon Soul was, could it contend against the Supreme Divine Palace?
They wouldn't believe it!
"That's right! There's still Illusion Wind Temple! Illusion Wind Temple is the true overlord of the Twentieth Heaven! "
"Illusion Wind Temple Master is a purple-colored Titled Ancient God. He's powerful and can definitely deal with Dragon Soul!"
"The Illusory Wind Temple will definitely be able to defeat the Dragon Soul Sovereign Lord and destroy the dragon soul!"
Everyone was discussing, their faces filled with excitement and ecstasy.
Seeing hope in the depths of despair was undoubtedly the feeling of returning to heaven from hell. It was extremely blissful.
"Heavenly Luan Palace Master, quickly report to Palace Master Huan Feng!" An elder hastily shouted, looking like he was going to fight to the death with Dragon Soul.
"Sky Luan Palace Master, the Wind Illusion Temple will definitely be able to destroy the Dragon Soul!" A Temple Master shouted, the fear in his heart had disappeared by quite a bit.
The experts of the major forces were all extremely excited.
"Wind Illusion Temple?" Feng Wuchen grinned as his cold gaze swept towards Wan Lifeng. Feng Wuchen continued, "Wan Lifeng, your relationship with the Illusory Wind Temple isn't bad, right? I'll give you one more chance. Call the experts of the Illusory Wind Temple over. "
"Hmph! Stinking brat! You will definitely regret this! I promise! "Wan Li Feng said fiercely. The fear in his heart had completely disappeared.
The Wind Illusion Temple had the backing of the Supreme Main God Temple. The Dragon Soul was simply courting death!
"Just call them. The High Lord is giving you a chance now. Don't waste it." Jian Chou sneered.
Wan Li Feng was just about to refute when he was stopped by the gloomy Sky Luan Palace Master. She then sent a message to the Wind Illusion Temple Master.
.....
Wind Illusion Temple.
"Oh? The Dragon Soul is so powerful? Even Wan Qiyun can't deal with him. "
In the main hall, a black-robed elder suddenly spoke in surprise.
This person was the Wind Illusion Temple Master, Nie Dugu.
Nie Dugu's cultivation had reached the Purple Titled Ancient God Realm. His aura was restrained and deep, like an old pine tree standing on a majestic peak. No matter how the wind blew or the rain hit, he would remain unmoved.
He also had a majestic aura that made people dare not underestimate him.
Nie Dugu seemed to have an amiable old face, but he was a vicious and merciless person. His methods were extremely savage.
Every enemy who had died by his hands had died with endless fear.
"Even Wan Qiyun can't deal with the Dragon Soul?" In the main hall, the elders and upper echelons revealed expressions of disbelief.
The Sky Luan Palace was powerful, but they couldn't deal with the Dragon Soul.
Didn't this mean that the Dragon Soul had an even more powerful Titled Ancient God?
"This Dragon Soul only came from the First Heaven. It's already a miracle that he could fight his way to the Nineteenth Heaven. Now that he can't even deal with the Sky Luan Palace, how can he be so powerful?" The Great Elder frowned in confusion.
Everyone was puzzled.
"Wan Qiyun sent a message saying that the Dragon Soul Sovereign Lord is only a Green Titled Ancient God, but he can defeat the Green Titled Ancient God Wan Li Feng. This person has an extremely powerful bloodline power," Nie Dugu said indifferently.
"In that case, the one that Wan Qiyun is afraid of isn't the Dragon Soul Sovereign Lord, but someone else. I'm afraid that person's cultivation is similar to the Temple Master, also a Purple Titled Ancient God," an elder guessed.
"Mm, let's go and see how powerful this Dragon Soul is." Nie Dugu nodded, a frightening cold light flashing in his old eyes.
After saying that, Nie Dugu waved his hand, and the upper echelons of the hall disappeared.
When they reappeared, they were already silently hovering above Chaos Origin Divine Palace.
Waves of suffocating and terrifying aura spread out.
Especially Nie Dugu, that kind of invincible aura was extremely frightening.
The cultivation of a Purple Titled Ancient God was extremely terrifying.
"Temple Master Huan Feng!" Wan Qiyun and the upper echelons of the major forces bowed respectfully.
Nie Dugu, the three elders, and the upper echelons had come personally, which made Wan Qiyun and the others feel completely relieved.
At the same time, they were very excited.
Finally, it was time to vent their anger.
"Brat, let's see how arrogant you can be! Even if Nie Dugu can't deal with you, if you offend Nie Dugu, no one can save the Dragon Soul! "Wan Li Feng sneered proudly in his heart.
Many young masters were gloating over his misfortune and were extremely pleased with themselves.
It was as if they could see the tragic end of the Dragon Soul.
Nie Dugu nodded slightly and swept his old eyes across the people of Chaos Origin Divine Palace.
Wan Qiyun said in a deep voice, "There's a mysterious expert in the Dragon Soul who killed Elder Li instantly. He should be a Purple Titled Ancient God."
"I heard that the Dragon Soul is very powerful. I'm really curious." Nie Dugu smiled faintly. "I wonder which one of you is the Dragon Soul Supremacy?"
"I am," Feng Wuchen said faintly without any change in expression.
Even if he could see Nie Dugu's cultivation, he was not afraid at all.
Nie Dugu and the upper echelons of Chaos Origin Divine Palace looked at Feng Wuchen at the same time.
It would have been better if they did not look. Once they did, everyone was scared out of their wits!
"It's him!" Nie Dugu's old eyes bulged instantly, and he was extremely frightened!
"That's right! It's him! It's really him! "The first elder could not help but exclaim. He was extremely frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"He … he's actually the Dragon Soul Supremacy!" The second elder trembled, and his old face was extremely pale.
Seeing the shocked and frightened expressions of Nie Dugu and the rest, Wan Qiyun and the rest were all stunned.
What was going on?
Did the Dragon Soul make them so frightened?
(End of Chapter)
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