Chapter 4001
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Above the void, the figure of the protector of the Yan Clan appeared silently.
"Tenyou Ares, I hope you know what you're doing." The Protector of the Yan Tribe said coldly as he stared at Tenyou Ares fiercely.
"If you don't shut up, I don't mind killing you first!" Tenyou Ares said coldly as he looked at the Protector of the Yan Tribe.
The Protector of the Yan Tribe was shocked when he met Tenyou Ares's eyes. He did not dare to speak anymore.
Tenyou Ares really dared to kill him, but the Protector of the Yan Tribe was no match for Tenyou Ares.
The appearance of the Remote Sky Martial Immortal had thoroughly silenced them.
They looked at Feng Wuchen.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At this moment, Bai Xuankong and Jiang He finally arrived.
"Brother Feng!" Bai Xuankong shouted.
"Emperor God! And Chaotic Heavenly Exalts! "Jiang He and the others were stunned as fear surged in their hearts.
This was the fear of the weak towards the strong!
"Quiet!" Tenyou Ares looked at Bai Xuankong and said calmly.
"Tenyou Ares! Mad Emperor Battle God! "Bai Xuankong was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.
"Battle God?" Jiang He and the others were shocked. They immediately guessed that it was the Chaotic Divine Palace's Battle God Guards.
"What's going on? Why are the Battle God Guards here? And who are the three of them? "Jiang He was extremely frightened as his body trembled uncontrollably.
"There are three Chaotic Heavenly Exalts! Moreover, they are Level Eight and Level Nine!" He Qingyun and Zhang Yuanshan were scared out of their wits.
At the same time, Jiang He and the others also looked at Feng Wuchen like everyone else.
Feng Wuchen slowly activated the Ancestor of Soul Power and injected it into Yan Wushuang and Yan Chi's bodies. He then forcefully extracted their souls.
"Ah!" Yan Wushuang and Yan Chi cried out in pain.
"His soul has been extracted!" Cries of alarm rang out from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their eyes almost flew out of their sockets.
The Yan Tribe Protector's eyes widened as he exclaimed in shock, "Forcefully extracting the soul!"
"How is this possible? Is he an alchemist? "A Flame Race expert widened his eyes.
"Forcefully extracting a soul body is not something an ordinary alchemist can do. His alchemist realm must be extremely terrifying!" Another expert from the Flare Race said in fear.
Tenyou Ares and the Mad Monarch Battle God were astounded too.
It was the first time they had seen the soul of a living xiuzhe being forcefully pulled out.
"…" Bai Xuankong, Jiang He, and the others were dumbfounded.
Feng Wuchen actually had such a terrifying method!
Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui's soul bodies were extracted and became very weak. After all, they were not alchemists. If it wasn't for Feng Wuchen's Ancestor of Soul Force, their soul bodies would have been severely damaged and even turned into ashes.
Under the nourishment of the Ancestor of Soul Force, Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui's soul bodies quickly grew stronger.
"Brother Yan, Yanshui, are you alright?" Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile.
"Brother Feng, we're fine. This is nothing." Yan Yanshui gritted his teeth and said.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "We're finally free from the Flare Race's body and bloodline."
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui's bodies flew towards the three experts from the Flare Race.
"Take away the Flare Race's body and bloodline. You can do whatever you want with them." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, "From today onwards, Brother Yan and Yanshui have nothing to do with the Flare Race."
"Flare Race? What Flare Race? What do you mean by returning the body and bloodline? What's going on? "Jiang He and the others were confused.
"The legendary Flare Race?" Bai Xuankong's heart was in turmoil.
No wonder Feng Wuchen came to the Sky Sword Sect in such a hurry. It was related to the Flare Race.
The Flare Race's Protector's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He waved his hand and destroyed Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui's bodies, turning them into ashes.
The Flare Race's Protector's attack scared Jiang He and the others out of their wits.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the Flare Race's Protector and didn't care at all.
"Brother Yan, Yanshui, I'll form your bodies now." Feng Wuchen smiled and activated the bloodline of the Dragon Gods.
"Okay!" Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui nodded expectantly.
Everyone in the Sky Sword Sect became nervous and expectant. They kept looking at Feng Wuchen and the other two.
Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui were shocked when they felt Feng Wuchen's bloodline power. They stared at Feng Wuchen with their eyes wide open. Tears fell uncontrollably from their eyes.
Feng Wuchen wanted to share his bloodline with them!
They had just met by chance. Feng Wuchen had gone to such lengths for them.
The Sky Sword Sect Master was shocked. "Young Master, are you planning to share your bloodline with Wushuang and Yanshui?"
"Form a body? Young Master Bai, who is that kid? "
"The bloodline of the Chaos Dragon Race! He's from the Chaos Dragon Race! "
"Can he form a body by forcefully extracting his soul?"
Jiang He and He Qingyun exclaimed at the same time. Intense fear surged in their hearts and they almost suffocated.
They wanted to teach Feng Wuchen a lesson in the Spiritual Realm City.
They were simply courting death!
Bai Xuankong frowned. "Brother Feng isn't from the Chaos Dragon Race. He just has a bloodline similar to the Dragon Race. He's from the Dragon Gods."
"Dragon Gods?" Jiang He and the others were stunned. They had never heard of it before.
"The Chaos Dragon Race's bloodline! How is that possible? "The two experts from the Flare Race exclaimed at the same time.
The Flare Race's Protector frowned. "No, it's not the Chaos Dragon Race's bloodline. It's just similar to the Dragon Race's bloodline but weaker."
"Similar? Are there other Dragon Races in the Chaos Realm? "The two experts from the Flare Race were stunned.
There was only one Chaos Dragon Race in the Chaos Realm. There were definitely no other Dragon Races.
"I don't know either." The Flare Race's Protector shook his head.
"He's only a Sixth Chaotic God Lord but he has the ability to extract his soul by force and even heal his injuries instantly. This kid isn't simple. Tenyou Ares and the others seem to know this kid. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone against the Flare Race for a small force," the Flare Race's Protector thought to himself. He was curious about Feng Wuchen's background.
"You guys didn't listen to this War God's words! Didn't you understand that I told you to shut up? "Tenyou Ares said coldly. His terrifying aura instantly locked onto the three experts from the Flare Race.
At that moment, the three of them were frightened and furious. However, they didn't dare to fart.
Jiang He and He Qingyun didn't dare to fart either. They even held their breaths.
"Who is this kid? Why is Tenyou Ares protecting him? "The Flare Race's Protector's face darkened. He was even more curious about Feng Wuchen's identity.
Mad Emperor Battle God shouted angrily, "How dare you! Even the leader of the Flare Race wouldn't dare to persuade the Young Hall Master. How dare you give the order to kill the Young Hall Master! "
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