"Duan Moling! Come out and accept your death! "
A roar filled with majesty resounded throughout the entire Holy Sun Sect!
Feng Wuchen dared to call out the young sect master of the Holy Sun Sect to come out and accept his death!
Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!
The roar was filled with deterrence, scaring the disciples of the Holy Sun Sect so much that their faces turned pale, revealing a look of horror.
The Dragon God Temple had wiped out eleven major factions in a bloodbath. Such brutal means left even the strongest faction in the Mirage Sea Realm stunned.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Holy Sun Sect gathered in the huge square. The sect master, elders, and many of the upper echelons had already walked out of the hall.
Everyone's eyes were looking up at the sky.
Everyone in the Holy Sun Sect looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
High up in the sky, a scene that terrified everyone in the Holy Sun Sect appeared. Hundreds of people from the Dragon Temple used very mysterious and strange movement techniques. In a flash, they appeared above the Holy Sun Sect in an instant.
A second ago, they were still high up in the sky. Everyone in the Holy Sun Sect saw countless figures flashing in the sky. In the next second, the people from the Dragon Temple had appeared above the Holy Sun Sect.
"What a mysterious movement technique. The moment they disappeared, their aura disappeared as well. It was as if they were not in the same space, and each of them had cultivated it." The sect master was extremely shocked.
"What kind of movement technique is this? I've never seen it before! "
"Bloody murderous aura! Are they soldiers? And they have such a powerful movement technique! "
"They … they are from the Dragon Temple?"
The elders and upper echelons of the Holy Sun Sect were also shocked. They were all shocked by the movement technique of the Dragon Temple soldiers.
"This is the movement technique Feng Wuchen used back then. Everyone in the Dragon Temple knows it!" Duan Moling frowned, his face extremely gloomy.
Above the palace, the murderous aura of the Dragon Temple soldiers covered the entire Holy Sun Sect. It was full of bloodthirsty murderous aura that terrified everyone.
However, what frightened the people of the Holy Sun Sect even more was that the people from the Dragon Temple were covered in blood like blood demons.
That battle alone was enough to scare the enemy out of their wits!
Seeing the appearance of the people from the Dragon Temple, the disciples of the Holy Sun Sect could not help but tremble.
Beep! Beep!
With the appearance of the people from the Dragon Temple, the sound of water dripping sounded on the square.
It was not rain, but blood!
Drops of blood dripped onto the ground of the square and onto the disciples of the Holy Sun Clan, waking them up.
Fresh blood was dripping from the bodies of the Dragon God Temple's soldiers. They were like blood men, and even more so, they were like blood-soaked war gods.
It was as if a rain of blood was falling from the sky. The scene was so bizarre that it made one's heart tremble.
"Young … Young master Zhang!"
"Young master! The continent's number one genius artificer! "
"Young master! Young Master Zhang was still standing behind that person! We Lord ''s lord!!!!!!!!! "
When the disciples of the Shengyang Clan saw Zhang Junlan, their expressions changed drastically. Fear crept onto their faces and many of them could not even stand properly.
Clan Leader Duan Zhong and the elders looked extremely upset. The Zhang Clan's existence was not something the Holy Sun Clan could challenge.
"Lord, the Dragon Temple has no one in the Heaven Realm. The strongest is only at the eighth level of the Celestial Realm. This man is Ye Tianwei, the genius disciple of the Shenwu Sect in the Western Region. The Dragon Temple could massacre the Tianwu Sect because of either the Zhang Clan or the help of the Shenwu Sect, or Hankun!" An elder frowned.
"I'm afraid the Dragon Temple will not let this go," another elder said solemnly.
Duan Zhong did not speak, but a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
Feng Wuchen took a step in the void and glanced coldly at everyone from the Holy Sun Sect. Finally, his gaze fell on Duan Moling.
The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. He sneered and said, "Duan Moming, we meet again. It's been two months since we last met, but your cultivation doesn't seem to have improved. Two months ago, you led the experts from the various major factions in the Mirage Sea Realm to attack my Dragon God Temple. If I hadn't been busy, you wouldn't have returned alive."
After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued, "The forces that attacked the Dragon Temple have all been massacred by the Dragon Temple. Only the Holy Sun Sect is left. I said that I would personally come to the Holy Sun Sect to take your life!"
Hearing this, Duan Moling gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Feng Wuchen, don't be too arrogant! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? "
"Moling! Shut up! "Duan Zhong shouted angrily and glared fiercely at Duan Moling.
Duan Moling still dared to offend Feng Wuchen at this time. Didn't he see that the Zhang Clan and the Shenwu Sect were on Feng Wuchen's side?
The Holy Sun Sect could offend the Shenwu Sect, but they could not afford to offend the Zhang Clan!
Not to mention the Shenwu Sect and the Zhang Clan, just the identity of Feng Wuchen and Dendi was enough to make the Holy Sun Sect extremely wary.
Duan Zhong was the strongest in the Mirage Sea Realm. Even if he did not participate in the Alchemy Conference, he at least knew some things about Dendi.
"Dendi, I didn't know that my son led people to attack the Dragon Temple. After that, my son returned with injuries. I only found out about this after I interrogated him. I hope that Dendi will forgive me." Duan Zhong bowed respectfully.
"You didn't know?" Feng Wuchen sneered and spread his hands. "That's easy. I'll give you two options. First, I'll only kill Duan Moling on account of your ignorance. Second, I'll kill Duan Moling and the Holy Sun Sect will resist!"
Feng Wuchen gave Duan Moling two options, and Duan Moling had to die either way.
Duan Zhong was silent. The option he wanted was to save Duan Moling's life. Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen did not give him this option.
Feng Wuchen had to kill Duan Moling!
"Dendi, how can I save my son's life?" Duan Zhong asked, still unwilling to give up.
"I must kill Duan Moling. No one can save him today!" Feng Wuchen said firmly, as if he had Duan Moling under control.
"Feng Wuchen! You may not be able to kill me! Come at me if you can. I've said that this has nothing to do with the Holy Sun Sect! "Duan Moling gritted his teeth and was on the verge of exploding. His face was ferocious and murderous.
"Your father will choose the path. You have no right!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Buzz!"
Duan Moling could not take it anymore and suddenly roared. The terrifying energy of the eighth level of the Celestial Realm swept out wildly, and the huge and imposing palace shook violently.
"Feng Wuchen! I'll kill you! "Duan Moling roared to the sky, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out wildly.
"Swish! Swish!
Swish! "Just as the battle was about to begin, the sound of something breaking through the air came from all around the Holy Sun Sect.
Many experts from the Mirage Sea Realm came to watch the battle.
Among them were the Zhuge Family Head, the Jiang Family Head, the Ge family Head, and other experts from the major forces.
In addition, there were more than a dozen powerful alchemists from the Mirage Sea Realm, including Tian Xianzi.
Mo Ling 'er and Zhuge Liancheng also rushed over.
"Greetings, Dendi!" Tian Xianzi led the dozen powerful alchemists and bowed respectfully.
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