"Sect Master, look! Senior Brother Yan and Junior Sister Yan's bodies have been formed! "
The entire Sky Sword Sect was excited and couldn't help but cheer.
Sky Sword Sect Master couldn't help but gasp and said in shock, "Young Master is too scary. He's like a God who controls life and death."
"Brother Feng actually has such a powerful technique!" Bai Xuankong's eyes popped out in shock.
"How is this possible … This can't be real, right?"
"He condensed a fleshly body in an instant? How did he do that? Even elixirs to form a body aren't that scary, right? "
"Brother Bai, he … is he really that scary?"
Jiang He and the rest were dumbfounded. They finally realized how scary Feng Wuchen was.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had formed two bodies. Which alchemist in the entire Chaotic World could do that?
"Even a Chaotic Heavenly Venerable alchemist can't form a body in an instant, right?" Mad Emperor Battle God was stunned.
"Guardian Zhi Zun is right. Young Master is really scary," Tenyou Ares thought to himself. He had developed a strong fear of Feng Wuchen.
The Yan Tribe Guardian and the other two experts were also shocked and in disbelief.
"Even the Great Elder can't form a body in an instant, right?" One of the experts from the Yan Tribe was dumbfounded as he broke out in cold sweat.
"Who is this kid? Isn't this too ridiculous? " The other expert from the Yan Tribe was dumbfounded. He looked at Feng Wuchen as if he was looking at a monster.
It was as if forming a body was as easy as flipping his hand for Feng Wuchen.
"Brother Yan, Yishui, how is it? Are you satisfied? "Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Yes! Thank you, Brother Feng! "Yan Yishui nodded with tears of joy.
Yan Wushuang opened his eyes wide and asked, "Brother Feng, is this real? Forming a body in an instant doesn't affect you? "
Yan Wushuang thought it would be difficult and that it would affect Feng Wuchen greatly.
However, no one had expected that it would be so easy for Feng Wuchen to condense a physical body.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Big Brother Yan, don't worry. It won't affect me at all. At most, it will consume some of my Soul Energy and bloodline. Nothing will happen."
"The next step is to fuse your souls into your physical bodies. Then, you can be revived."
When Feng Wuchen said this, Yan Wushuang, Yan Yishui, and the people of the Sky Sword Sect were filled with anticipation and excitement. They were full of confidence in Feng Wuchen.
After saying that, Feng Wuchen activated the Ancestor of Soul Power once again. He formed a profound seal with one hand and merged Yan Wushuang and Yan Xiaoshui's souls into his body.
At this moment, everyone held their breaths as they stared at Yan Wushuang and Yan Jingshui without blinking.
Soon, the two bodies opened their eyes at the same time.
Yan Wushuang and Yan Jingshui had been revived!
Seeing that Yan Wushuang and Yan Jingshui had opened their eyes, Tenyou Ares and Mad Emperor Battle God were shocked.
They had seen Feng Wuchen perform the Heaven Defying Reincarnation. That was absolutely shocking.
However, when they saw Feng Wuchen reviving the two of them in such a way, they were equally shocked.
"Revived! Revived! Senior Brother Yan and Junior Sister Yan have been revived! "The disciples of the Sky Sword Sect cheered excitedly.
The cheers were earth-shattering and pierced through the clouds.
"They can be revived so quickly?" Bai Xuankong was dumbstruck and his voice was trembling.
"This … how is this possible? Am I dreaming? "Jiang He's eyeballs were about to fly out. He had never seen such a powerful revival.
"What kind of ability is this? Is it so easy to revive? Moreover, it's a bloodline revival! "He Qingyun and the others were shocked again.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they were beaten to death.
The protectors of the Yan Tribe were stunned.
It was their first time seeing such a terrifying revival. As long as one's soul wasn't destroyed, one would definitely have eternal life.
They felt that they had lived in the Chaos World for so many years in vain.
"Brother, we have been revived!" Yan Jingshui laughed excitedly.
"Thank you, Brother Feng. I, Yan Wushuang …" Yan Wushuang quickly cupped his fists to express his gratitude. However, he realized that his body was very stiff.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Brother Yan, your bodies and souls have yet to adapt. After all, you have a new bloodline power. It will be a little stiff at the beginning. It will be fine after a few days."
"Brother Feng, from today onwards, our lives are yours," Yan Wushuang said gratefully. His gratitude to Feng Wuchen could no longer be expressed in words.
"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Yan Jingshui quickly expressed his gratitude.
Feng Wuchen smiled and looked into the void. He smiled faintly and said, "Why don't the three of you take a closer look and see if they still have the bloodline and divine power of the Yan Tribe?"
"Or anything that belongs to your Flaming Race. If there is, take it away quickly. If there isn't, then please leave. From today onwards, they have nothing to do with your Flaming Race. Please don't disturb them."
"Kid, you have repeatedly insulted the Yan Tribe. Are you really not afraid of death? Do you really think the War God Guards can protect you? "The protector of the Yan Tribe asked fiercely. His cold voice was filled with terrifying killing intent.
"The War God Guards can protect you?" Jiang He and the others were stunned.
The War God Guards of the Chaos Temple were here to protect Feng Wuchen!
Who exactly was Feng Wuchen?
"Tenyou Ares, are you really going to interfere?" The protector of the Yan Tribe asked fiercely.
Mad Emperor War God shouted angrily, "How dare you! Even if the leader of the Yan Tribe is here, he wouldn't dare to persuade the Young Master. Not only did you give the order to kill the Young Master, but you also want to kill him now. Do you know the consequences? "
As soon as Battle God Crazed Emperor said this, the two experts from the Flame Tribe's pale faces changed drastically. They became terrified, as if they had realized something.
Jiang He and the others were also scared out of their wits. They felt as if they had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.
Even the leader of the Yan Tribe wouldn't dare to persuade Feng Wuchen?
Who was Feng Wuchen?
"He is the Young Master of the Chaos Temple?" Shocked exclamations came from the void.
"He is the Young Master of the Chaos Temple!" Mad Emperor War God said coldly. "Now you have the right to say that the Yan Tribe's divine power and bloodline is nothing much, right?"
Boom!
The three experts of the Yan Tribe felt their heads explode. They were extremely shocked and the fear in their hearts grew stronger.
They wanted to kill the Young Master of the Chaos Temple!
"The Young Master of the Chaos Temple!" Jiang He and He Qingyun were so scared that they became vegetative people.
Tenyou Ares glanced coldly at the protector of the Yan Tribe.
Boom!
"Pu!"
In the next second, there was a sudden explosion. The protector of the Yan Tribe spat out blood and was sent flying like a cannonball.
"Protector!" The two experts of the Yan Tribe were shocked.
"How is this possible? I didn't see him attack at all! "The protector of the Yan Tribe was terrified.
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