Chapter 4051
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Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and two sword intent energy swords instantly pierced through the two guards, killing them on the spot.
The two guards did not even know how they died.
"Sixfold Chaos Great Divine Lord!"
"What was that? Sword intent? It's too fast! "
"This person is extremely powerful. His sword intent has condensed into a physical form. It's definitely not simple."
The spectating cultivators all exclaimed in shock.
The dozen guards were so frightened that they did not even dare to fart. Their expressions were filled with terror, and they did not move at all.
"Big Brother Feng is actually a Sixfold Chaos Great Divine Lord!" Yan Yishui's eyes widened in shock.
"How is this possible …" The furious Yan Wushuang was also dumbfounded at this moment.
What was going on with Feng Wuchen's cultivation?
How could he have reached such a powerful realm?
Could Feng Wuchen have used the Heaven Defying Divine Pearl to increase his cultivation?
"Big Brother Yan, Yishui, are you alright?" Feng Wuchen asked as he walked out of the void.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with fear.
"Kid, who are you? How dare you kill my Mystic Immortal Palace's people. Are you tired of living? "The young master stared coldly at Feng Wuchen. Although his cultivation was far inferior to Feng Wuchen's, he was not afraid at all.
Feng Wuchen ignored him and did not even look at him.
Feng Wuchen's disregard made the young master's face extremely gloomy.
"Big Brother Yan, Yishui, what's going on?" Feng Wuchen came to Yan Wushuang and asked.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This bastard teased Yishui! He even wanted to take Yishui away! "
"Big Brother Feng, this bastard threatened me and even beat me up like this. I definitely won't forgive him," Yan Yishui said angrily.
"Don't worry, Yishui. This bastard is too much. I definitely won't forgive him," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile. He activated his Eternal Life Realm divine power, and Yan Wushuang's injuries instantly recovered.
Seeing this miraculous scene, all the cultivators present, including the young master, were stunned.
What Remarkable Ability was this?
He did not do anything, but he was able to restore Yan Wushuang to his original state!
No matter how powerful a medicinal pill was, it was impossible to achieve this, right?
"Great Guardian Ye, what kind of power is the Mystic Immortal Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked via voice transmission.
"Young Master, the Profound Immortal Palace has submitted to the Flame Spirit Divine Kingdom," Ye Aohun said respectfully.
"Infernal Spirit Divine Kingdom." Feng Wuchen's lips curled into a dangerous arc. His cold gaze swept over the Young Master as he sneered, "Your luck is very bad."
"Stinking brat! The Mystic Immortal Hall is a power under the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation. This young lord doesn't care who you are. Since you dared to kill the people of my Mystic Immortal Hall, you must die today! "That young lord roared in anger. If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation base was inferior to Feng Wuchen's, he would have acted long ago.
Feng Wuchen sneered, "Oh? Is that so? "
Swish!
"Pa!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly flashed over and fiercely slapped the young lord. With a crisp sound, the young lord's face was instantly deformed. Blood spurted out from his mouth as his body flew out. More than ten teeth also fell out.
When the spectators saw Feng Wuchen's slap, they instinctively covered their faces.
"Young Master …" More than ten guards were trembling in fear. Their faces were as pale as paper.
"Mystic Immortal Palace? A power under the Flame Spirit Divine Kingdom? "Feng Wuchen's face was full of disdain.
"Big Brother Feng! Slap him hard! "Yan Xiaoshui was extremely satisfied as he watched and repeatedly shouted.
"Stinking brat! How dare you touch this Young Master! "That young lord was furious as he roared in exasperation.
Swish!
Feng Wuchen flashed over again. His speed was so fast that the young lord was scared out of his wits. It was as if his roar was extinguished in an instant.
He was the one who was instantly terrified.
"Pa!"
Feng Wuchen slapped him hard again. The young lord was dizzy and his face was once again deformed.
"So what if I touch you?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly. His voice was bone-chilling and carried a cold killing intent.
"…" That young lord did not dare to fart.
"Pa!"
Puff!
Feng Wuchen slapped him again. That young lord spurted out another mouthful of blood. The burning pain almost made him cry.
"Not only will I touch you today, I will also slap you. I will even kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"…" That young lord began to panic. An intense fear surged in his heart.
He could already feel the aura of death.
The person in front of him was not someone he could provoke.
What bullsh * t Profound Immortal Palace? What bullsh * t Flame Spirit Divine Kingdom? The man in front of him did not take them seriously at all.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Feng Wuchen slapped him more than ten times. The young lord's consciousness was a little blurry. He wanted to beg for mercy but could not speak. Even his teeth flew out.
It was too horrible to look at.
The spectating cultivators were all scared out of their wits.
Provoking this man was really courting death.
The guards of the Profound Immortal Palace were all scared silly.
Their young lord's face was completely deformed. They could not recognize him at all.
Only Yan Wushuang and Yan Xiaoshui felt relieved. The more they looked, the more excited and comfortable they felt!
"Do you want to know what will happen to the Profound Immortal Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly. Every word carried a cold killing intent.
The young lord shook his head in horror. He wanted to kneel down but found that he was blocked by a force.
Despair!
Intense despair welled up in his heart.
"Guardian Ye, destroy the Profound Immortal Palace and bring the Palace Master of the Profound Immortal Palace to me." Feng Wuchen ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Ye Aohun replied respectfully.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "You will know the news of the Profound Immortal Palace's destruction soon."
Hearing this, the young lord's eyes widened. His dark eyes were filled with endless fear and despair.
Whoosh!
After a while, Ye Aohun appeared with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was the Palace Master of the Profound Immortal Palace.
"Guardian Ye Aohun!" The moment they saw Ye Aohun, the spectators were all scared to death.
"You bastard! Who the hell did you provoke? Ah? More than ten thousand people of the Profound Immortal Palace were all slaughtered! "The Palace Master roared at the young lord in grief and indignation.
Boom!
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, all the spectators felt their heads explode.
More than ten thousand people of the Profound Immortal Palace were all slaughtered!
It was all because of the man in front of them!
The young lord was in complete despair. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
What Feng Wuchen said was true.
The Profound Immortal Palace was really destroyed!
"You bastard! Everyone in the Profound Immortal Palace was killed by you! "The Palace Master roared again and again. He wanted to kill the young lord.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, the Profound Immortal Palace has been destroyed!" Ye Aohun reported respectfully.
Boom!
Upon seeing this scene and hearing Ye Aohun's respectful words, the cultivators watching the battle felt as if their heads were about to explode again.
The young lord looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear and despair.
Ye Aohun actually called this man the Palace Master!
But the Palace Master of the Deicide Palace is Shangguan Wufeng!
Who the hell is this Palace Master?
"Isn't the Profound Immortal Palace a subordinate force of the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation? I will give you a chance to see if the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation will come to save you. "Feng Wuchen sneered.
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