"It's no wonder you defeated Bai Xuan so easily."
Xuan Hao sneered proudly. "Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you will still die at my hands."
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen said fiercely. Feng Wuchen was no stranger to Xuan Hao.
The reason why Feng Wuchen didn't notice their presence was that the black substance had concealed their auras.
Otherwise, Xuan Hao wouldn't have been able to sneak attack Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen would be able to sense them as long as they were close.
"You want to kill me?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully.
Xuan Hao sneered. "I admit that I'm not your opponent in a one-on-one fight. However, the battle just now must have consumed a lot of your energy. Such a powerful sword technique consumes a lot of energy. In addition, you were injured by me. Do you think you can still survive?"
"Of course I can!" Feng Wuchen sneered. As he spoke, he took out the Dragon God Sword and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
Feng Wuchen wanted to kill Xuan Hao for daring to sneak attack him.
After all, if Feng Wuchen didn't have an immortal body, he might really die at Xuan Hao's hands.
"Arrogant!" Xuan Hao sneered disdainfully.
However, the moment he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically.
"What happened? Why did the wound disappear? "Xuan Hao was shocked. He realized that the wound on Feng Wuchen had disappeared.
"The wound disappeared?" The purple-titled Ancient God was also shocked.
They had seen with their own eyes that Feng Wuchen's chest had been pierced by a terrifying power. How could the wound disappear?
Xuan Hao was definitely powerful. His sneak attack could definitely seriously injure Feng Wuchen.
However, Feng Wuchen seemed to be fine.
Feng Wuchen had recovered completely!
What was going on?
Were they hallucinating?
"When I was fighting with Bai Xuan, you were the one hiding in the dark, right?" Feng Wuchen sneered as he activated his domineering bloodline power.
"Feng Wuchen's aura hasn't weakened at all!" the purple-titled Ancient God exclaimed in shock. The terrifying pressure made him feel immense pressure.
"How is this possible? In the battle with Zhou Feng, he obviously used up a lot of energy. How can he still be so strong? "Xuan Hao was shocked again, his face filled with disbelief.
Feng Wuchen's aura was still at its peak. Xuan Hao was not his match at all.
How would they know that Feng Wuchen possessed an Eternal Life Realm physical body?
In the battle just now, Feng Wuchen had indeed expended a lot of energy.
However, the recovery speed of an Eternal Life Realm cultivator was terrifying.
The energy that Feng Wuchen had expended was now completely recovered.
"You dare to sneak attack me, your life is mine!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his cold killing intent instantly multiplied.
With a thought, Zhang Xuan executed the Thousand Illusions Art.
"Chi!"
In an instant, as sword light flashed, the purple-titled Ancient God who had killed Zhou Feng was instantly killed by Feng Wuchen!
"Xia Yang!" Xuan Hao suddenly shouted.
Xia Yang stared at Feng Wuchen with his eyes wide open. He had never expected that Feng Wuchen would actually attack him first.
Moreover, Xia Yang had not reacted at all.
Feng Wuchen's speed was too fast.
"I've killed one first. You're next," Feng Wuchen sneered, his cold eyes staring at Xuan Hao as though he could kill Xuan Hao at any time.
Xuan Hao was extremely frightened. He had not expected that even after a successful sneak attack, he still could not do anything to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen's power was beyond his imagination.
Facing Feng Wuchen's contempt, Xuan Hao did not dare to do anything.
"Feng Wuchen was clearly injured by my sneak attack. He can't have such terrifying power. What is going on?" Xuan Hao was extremely frightened, his body trembling non-stop.
After watching the battle between Feng Wuchen and Zhou Feng, Xuan Hao knew how terrifying Feng Wuchen was. He was no match for him.
Xuan Hao also did not dare to fight to the death with Feng Wuchen.
Because the person who would die would definitely be him.
"Feng Wuchen, you dare to kill the people of Pangu Shrine. Pangu Shrine will definitely not forgive you!" Xuan Hao suppressed his fear and shouted angrily.
"I know. Therefore, the result will be the same even if I kill one more," Feng Wuchen sneered, his terrifying aura locking onto Xuan Hao.
Xuan Hao was scared out of his wits. He felt an overwhelming pressure.
No one would believe that a red-titled Ancient God would be afraid of a purple-titled Ancient God.
Xuan Hao condensed a black substance, which transformed into dozens of black swords and shot toward Feng Wuchen. At the same time, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen did not give him a chance to escape.
"Swish!"
Feng Wuchen dodged and placed the Dragon God Sword on Xuan Hao's shoulder.
"You attacked me sneakily and left as you please. Is there really such a good thing?" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He looked at Xuan Hao as though he was looking at a dead person.
That was right! In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Xuan Hao was already dead.
"Feng Wuchen, if we fight to the death, you might not be able to kill me!" Xuan Hao said fiercely.
"Your strength is much weaker than the previous one. If I want to kill you, I only need one stroke," Feng Wuchen said disdainfully. He did not take Xuan Hao seriously at all.
"Humph! Then let's try! " Xuan Hao was infuriated. No matter what, he was a red-titled Ancient God. How could he admit defeat in front of a purple-titled Ancient God?
"Try? Are you worthy? "Feng Wuchen said disdainfully. Time divine power burst out.
Just as Xuan Hao was about to activate his power, he was shocked to find that his body had suddenly slowed down.
What was going on?
What kind of skill was this?
Intense fear welled up in his heart. That feeling was the feeling of death.
Xuan Hao wanted to beg for mercy, but he found that his words were very slow. He could not speak at all.
"You are not worthy to die under my sword," Feng Wuchen said coldly. Then, he activated Ancestor of All Fires.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen flicked his finger. At the same time, he retracted his time divine power. Ancestor of All Fires instantly swallowed Xuan Hao.
"Ah!" Xuan Hao suddenly screamed.
"Feng Wuchen, stop it! Stop it! Don't kill me! "Xuan Hao screamed in fear and begged for mercy.
Feng Wuchen didn't care at all and flew away.
In less than a minute, even a red-titled Ancient God was completely swallowed by Ancestor of All Fires. He turned into ashes.
Such an outcome was something that Xuan Hao had never expected.
If he had known that there would be such an outcome, Xuan Hao would not have dared to attack even if he had ten thousand guts.
.....
Pangu Shrine.
"Elder! Something happened! Xuan Hao and Xia Yang were killed! Their Soul Jades have shattered! "
A disciple shouted in panic as he rushed into the hall to report.
All the experts in Pangu Shrine were stunned.
They could not believe that someone dared to kill the disciples of Pangu Shrine.
Did they not know the terrifying strength of Pangu Shrine?
"What? They were killed? "The expressions of the six elders changed drastically.
Seeing the two shattered Soul Jades, the Great Elder was furious. He said gloomily, "Dragon Soul, how dare you!"
"Feng Wuchen probably doesn't know the strength of our Pangu Shrine!" An elder gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Since Dragon Soul doesn't put our Pangu Shrine in his eyes, then let's show them our strength!" An elder shouted angrily. His old face was terrifying.
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