As soon as Feng Wuchen said that, the whole place fell into dead silence.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.
Was Feng Wuchen not afraid of the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation?
Who was Feng Wuchen?
All the cultivators present were going crazy.
"Brother, Brother Feng won't really give the order to destroy the Mystic Immortal Palace, right?" Yan Yishui asked in a low voice.
"No … I don't know …" Yan Wushuang shook his head mechanically. He was also dumbfounded.
Yan Wushuang and Yan Yishui thought that Feng Wuchen would kill the young master, but they did not expect that Feng Wuchen would send people to destroy the entire Mystic Immortal Palace.
"I forgot that you can't speak." Feng Wuchen sneered. "Then let the Mystic Immortal Palace Master tell the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation to send people to save you. As a subordinate force of the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation, the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation will not sit idly by when the Mystic Immortal Palace is destroyed. Am I right?"
"…" The Mystic Immortal Palace Master was stunned.
"What? Do you need my help? "Feng Wuchen asked when he saw that the Mystic Immortal Palace Master did not speak.
"The Young Palace Master is asking you a question!" Ye Aohun said coldly.
The Mystic Immortal Palace Master was so frightened that he could not speak.
What kind of people did this son of a b * tch offend?
He did not even put the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation in his eyes.
Feng Wuchen sneered. "Since you don't want the chance I gave you, then don't blame me. Go on your way. Protector Ye, kill him."
The Mystic Immortal Palace Master was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and said in horror, "Young Palace Master, please spare my life."
"Oh? You don't know how to speak, right? "Feng Wuchen sneered." Now you still have a chance. "
"Young Palace Master, the Mystic Immortal Palace has been destroyed. Please spare us." The Mystic Immortal Palace Master said in horror. The Mystic Immortal Palace Master had never thought that the Infernal Spirit Divine Nation would save them.
The Mystic Immortal Palace did not have the qualifications to do so!
"Those who touch my people will not have a good ending. What's more, what he did was even worse. I will take his life. Even if the people from the Infernal Spirit Divine Kingdom come, they won't be able to save him. If you want to live, tell the Infernal Spirit Divine Kingdom. I don't have much time," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
The young master was in complete despair.
The Mystic Immortal Palace Lord's face was filled with fear. It was impossible for him to beg for mercy. If he wanted to live, he could only seek help from the Infernal Spirit Divine Country.
The Palace Master of the Mystic Immortal Palace immediately sent a voice transmission to the Guardian of the Infernal Spirit Kingdom for help.
If the Infernal Spirit Divine Kingdom had sent someone over, they might have been able to save their lives.
"Young master, I've already sent a message to the protector of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country," the palace master of the Mystic Immortal Palace said in horror.
"Very good! Feng Wuchen sneered and signaled Ye Aohun to release Xuan Xian Palace Lord.
Looking at the Young Lord, Feng Wuchen sneered, "If no one from the Infernal Spirit Divine Country shows up in half an incense stick's time, I'll kill you."
Meanwhile.
In the Infernal Spirit Divine Country.
In a majestic palace, a protector reported respectfully, "Reporting to the Monarch, the Palace Lord of the Mystic Immortal Palace is asking for help. The Mystic Immortal Palace has been destroyed. The person who attacked him gave him a chance to seek help from the Infernal Spirit Divine Country."
"Do you know who it is?" The Emperor of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country frowned and asked.
"Feng Wuchen," the protector reported respectfully.
"Feng Wuchen?" The Emperor of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "How dare this brat!"
"Feng Wuchen is deliberately provoking the Infernal Spirit Divine Country!" The Infernal Spirit Divine Country Master said fiercely, "Not long ago, the Chaos Temple had fallen out with the Flaming Tribe. This brat dares to provoke us? Is he not afraid of death?"
"Your Majesty, since Feng Wuchen asked them to ask for help, Feng Wuchen will not let them go. Maybe this is an opportunity. We can try to sneak up on them. The Flaming Tribe has fallen out with the Chaos Temple. If the Divine War Guards are really protecting Feng Wuchen in the dark, once we fall out with the Chaos Temple, we can join forces with the Flaming Tribe," a prince said respectfully.
"Prince Gong is right." The Imperial Advisor nodded and said, "Your Majesty, we can try. On one hand, we can protect the reputation of our divine country. On the other hand, we can test Feng Wuchen. If we succeed, we can immediately tell Lord Jiu Xuan and exchange Divine Power with him."
The ruler of the Fire Spirit Country narrowed his eyes. Viciousness flashed through his eyes as he said fiercely, "Waiting any longer is not a solution. Right now, the Flame Race has not made any moves. We don't even know when the war will start. Since Feng Wuchen provoked us first, then don't blame us."
The Infernal Spirit Divine Country was indeed not as powerful as the Chaos Temple.
However, if they were to cooperate with the Flaming Tribe, it would be hard to say.
Although the Flaming Tribe and the three divine countries had a feud, it was thousands of years ago.
The Flaming Tribe had fallen out with the Chaos Temple. If they were to cooperate with the Flaming Tribe now, the Flaming Tribe would not reject.
After all, the Flaming Tribe was no match for the Chaos Temple.
"Protector Nie, bring him over immediately," the Infernal Spirit Divine Country Master ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Protector Nie said respectfully and immediately left the hall.
"Protector Tianhan, sneak up on Feng Wuchen. No matter how strong his Divine Power is, he will not be able to activate it before you do," the Infernal Spirit Divine Country Master ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Protector Tianhan said respectfully and immediately disappeared.
Protector Nie led a dozen Chaotic God Emperor experts and immediately moved out.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, Protector Nie and a dozen Chaotic God Emperor experts appeared in a flash. A terrifying aura swept out crazily and it was breathtaking.
"They are here!" Xuan Xian Temple Master was overjoyed and seemed to see hope.
"Protector Nie of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country!"
"The experts of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country are here!"
"Fifth Level Chaotic Heavenly Master and 13 Chaotic God Emperor experts!"
The cultivators who were watching the battle exclaimed. They were shocked and frightened.
They wanted to know if the man in front of them was really capable of going against the Infernal Spirit Divine Country.
The Infernal Spirit Divine Country had an army of a million in the huge and majestic palace.
"Brother Feng, they are here!" Yan Wushuang said solemnly. "Be careful."
Feng Wuchen glanced at Protector Nie and the others and sneered. "The Infernal Spirit Divine Country lives up to its name. You even sent a Chaotic Heavenly Master expert."
"Feng Wuchen, you should leave," Protector Nie said coldly.
"Why should I leave?" Feng Wuchen sneered. "In the near future, this will be the Infernal Spirit Hall and it will be my territory."
"Did you see that? The experts of the Infernal Spirit Divine Country are here. I don't know if they can save you! "Feng Wuchen looked at the young master and sneered. Immediately, he threw out a fierce palm strike.
The young master's expression changed drastically. His eyes were wide open and he was extremely frightened and desperate.
"Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill him, I will kill Ye Aohun!" Protector Nie shouted angrily. His terrifying aura suppressed Ye Aohun forcefully.
If Feng Wuchen killed the young master in front of him, wouldn't the Infernal Spirit Divine Country be laughed at for being incompetent?
"Puff!"
Facing the terrifying aura of the Chaotic Heavenly Master, Ye Aohun could not bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You are dead!" Feng Wuchen glanced at Protector Nie coldly.
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