Chapter 3883
Words:1997Update:24/04/20 07:52:04
"Kill Feng Wuchen?"
Junior Martial Brother Zhang's expression changed as he said in shock, "Senior Martial Brother Zhou, Feng Wuchen's friend, Bai Xuankong, is a Chaos Divine Lord Realm Alchemist. If we kill Feng Wuchen, I'm afraid he will investigate."
"So what if Bai Xuankong is here? He's already dead. What can he find out? Without any evidence, who will know we did it? "Senior Martial Brother Zhou sneered. He wasn't worried at all.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhou is right." Junior Martial Brother Zhang nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhang, don't worry. Hurry up and deal with Junior Martial Brother Yun's corpse." Senior Martial Brother Zhou sneered.
Junior Martial Brother Zhang didn't hesitate to use flames to burn Yun Tianxiao's corpse.
Fortunately, there was an alchemy competition and a genius alchemist coming to exchange pointers. All the disciples of the Refinement God Palace gathered at the Refinement Pavilion to watch.
Otherwise, Senior Martial Brother Zhou wouldn't have dared to kill Yun Tianxiao.
Swish!
A figure flew into the Refinement God Palace.
"Brother Feng?" Big Brother Li saw a blurry figure, but it was too fast. Big Brother Li couldn't be sure.
However, since someone had barged in, Big Brother Li quickly rushed in.
If the figure didn't look like Feng Wuchen, Big Brother Li would have immediately reported it.
However, when Feng Wuchen returned to the Refinement God Palace, he couldn't sense Yun Tianxiao's aura anymore.
The Longevity Divine Power couldn't sense Yun Tianxiao's soul essence either.
"Big Brother Yun is in trouble!" Feng Wuchen's expression instantly turned sinister.
"Hehe, Feng Wuchen, don't even think about leaving the Refinement God Palace alive today!" Senior Martial Brother Wang sneered.
After returning to the Refinement God Palace, Senior Martial Brother Wang wasn't afraid that Feng Wuchen would kill him.
"That Zhou guy really dared to kill a fellow disciple in the Refinement God Palace?" Long Shenjian's shocked voice sounded.
After a while, Feng Wuchen arrived at the Material Pavilion.
Senior Martial Brother Zhou and Junior Martial Brother Zhang had already left.
"Burning aura! There's also the smell of blood! "Feng Wuchen was completely enraged.
Yun was destroying the evidence!
Feng Wuchen could imagine Yun Tianxiao's despair and helplessness when he was killed.
Feng Wuchen also did not expect that Senior Brother Zhou would be so bold as to kill his fellow disciple in the Divine Palace.
"Master, we definitely won't let that Zhou guy off!" A furious voice came from the Divine Eye.
The furious Feng Wuchen dragged Senior Martial Brother Wang, who was covered in blood, out.
"Brother Feng, it's really you." Big Brother Li laughed happily, but when he saw Senior Brother Wang covered in blood, his expression changed drastically.
"Senior Brother Wang?" Big Brother Li widened his eyes and hurriedly asked, "Brother Feng, what … what's going on?"
"Junior Brother Li, quickly report to the Palace Lord and the Elders. Feng Wuchen wants to kill me and cut off both of my hands." Senior Brother Wang hurriedly shouted.
"What?" Brother Li was dumbfounded.
Just a moment ago, Senior Brother Wang had personally sent Feng Wuchen off. Why did Feng Wuchen want to kill Senior Brother Wang in the blink of an eye?
What's going on?
"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Big Brother Li hurriedly asked. He could not believe that Feng Wuchen would attack Senior Brother Wang.
The furious Feng Wuchen ignored him and grabbed Senior Martial Brother Wang and flew towards the plaza of the Divine Palace.
"Brother Feng!" Big Brother Li hurriedly chased after them.
Above the plaza of the palace, Feng Wuchen threw Senior Martial Brother Wang down. Senior Martial Brother Wang smashed into the ground, creating a spiderweb-like crack.
"Feng Wuchen! You bastard! "Senior Martial Brother Wang cursed in pain.
"Swish!"
"Ding!"
Feng Wuchen took out the Dragon God Sword. The Dragon God Sword turned into a black lightning bolt and shot down. With a crisp sound, it pierced through Senior Martial Brother Wang's shoulder and nailed him to the ground.
"Surnamed Zhou! Get out here! "Feng Wuchen roared furiously. Monstrous killing intent erupted and spread throughout the palace.
The terrifying killing intent and Feng Wuchen's roar instantly alarmed the palace master, elders, and high-level experts of the Divine Palace. The palace disciples were also alarmed.
"What's with this killing intent?" In the main hall, an elder frowned and asked.
An elder frowned and said solemnly, "Did something happen? Who caused trouble? "
"This voice is … Little Brother Feng?" A high-level expert guessed. It sounded familiar.
"Little Brother Feng? Could it be … "The Myriad Pill Pavilion Master's old face suddenly changed. The voice also sounded very familiar.
The Myriad Pill Pavilion Master's first thought was Feng Wuchen.
For a moment, the palace master and elders of the main palace all appeared.
The disciples of the various palaces also came out one after another. Even the disciples of the Divine Palace who were competing and watching came out.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhou! It's Feng Wuchen! Feng Wuchen is still alive! What should we do? "Junior Brother Zhang panicked when he heard this. He was scared out of his wits.
It was better to let the palace master and elders know about this matter. They would definitely die.
"What are you panicking for? This is our territory. What is Feng Wuchen? "Senior Brother Zhou said with a face full of disdain. He was not flustered at all.
"Senior Brother Zhou, it's all up to you." Junior Brother Zhang panicked.
Senior Brother Zhou seemed to have thought of a foolproof plan. He was not worried about how much trouble Feng Wuchen could cause.
At this moment, outside the various palaces, there were already many disciples gathered.
"Feng Wuchen!" The moment he saw Feng Wuchen, the Myriad Pill Pavilion Master's eyes widened.
"What's going on? Who had their hands cut off by Feng Wuchen? "A Martial Uncle frowned deeply.
The Divine Palace Master frowned and said, "This is Wang Kun's aura."
"What's going on? Why did Feng Wuchen attack Wang Kun? "The Grand Elder frowned and asked in confusion.
"Feng Wuchen has guts. He doesn't put the Divine Palace in his eyes! I'll take him down now! "A Martial Uncle gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Wait!" The Divine Palace Master hurriedly stopped him and said solemnly, "Don't you feel that Feng Wuchen's bloodline aura is very similar to the Chaos Dragon Race?"
"What? Chaos Dragon Race? "The elders and higher-ups were shocked.
The Myriad Pill Pavilion Master was even more dumbfounded.
The higher-ups were shocked and puzzled, not knowing what had happened.
"Who is that? Did Brother Feng do it? "
"Hey! That's Senior Brother Wang! It can't be wrong! "
"What? Junior Brother Wang? What's going on? How did Feng Wuchen cut off Junior Brother Wang's hands? "
The disciples of the Refinement Divine Palace exclaimed in shock.
Big Brother Li, who rushed over, was completely dumbfounded.
"Feng Wuchen, you cut off Junior Brother Wang's hands and disturbed our competition. What's the meaning of this? Just because the Divine Palace welcomes you, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want! "A Senior Disciple said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen! You've got guts! How dare you injure a disciple of the Divine Palace! "Another Senior Disciple shouted angrily.
Feng Wuchen slowly descended. He stepped on Wang Kun's head and slowly pulled out the Dragon God Sword in front of everyone from the Refinery God Palace.
"Palace Master! Not good! Something happened! Feng Wuchen killed Junior Brother Yun and took him away! " They even captured Junior Brother Wang! "At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Zhang rushed over while shouting in extreme panic.
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