"I've already destroyed the antidote! Give up! "
The old man's words made Feng Wuchen furious. His murderous aura surged out uncontrollably.
The enraged Feng Wuchen abruptly activated his soul power. Without a word, he forcefully pulled the elder's soul out of his body.
"Ah …."
The old man let out a heart-wrenching scream. The feeling of having his soul forcibly extracted was worse than death.
"Since you destroyed the antidote, I'll make you suffer!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely.
The moment the old man's soul was pulled out, his aura became very weak. The old man looked at his body in horror. He could not believe it.
The terrifying black fire had already burned the old man's body to ashes.
"Big Brother Feng, quickly shatter his soul!" Liu Qingyang shouted. After the storm disappeared, everyone who was out of danger looked angrily at the sky.
"That's right! It wouldn't be a pity even if this old bastard died ten thousand times! Turn him into ashes! "Zhang Junlan and the rest cursed. They could not wait to turn the old man into ashes with their own hands.
"Tianwei, Beidou Yan, go to the Blood Evil Mercenary Group immediately. See if you can find the herbs and kill the rest of them! Completely destroy the Blood Evil Mercenary Group! "Feng Wuchen ordered coldly.
"Yes!" Ye Tianwei respectfully accepted the order and immediately flew to the Blood Evil Mercenary Group.
"Bastard!" The old man was furious, but he could not do anything. His soul was trapped by Feng Wuchen and he could not resist.
"Today, none of them will be able to leave alive! Let's kill our way out! "Liu Qingyang shouted. Everyone responded in unison, looking aggressive.
Staring coldly at the old man's soul, Feng Wuchen said, "Do you see? Today is the day your Blood Evil Mercenary Group will be destroyed! "
"Bastard! I, Old Man, will not let you go even if I become a ghost! "The old man roared furiously.
"It won't be that easy for you to die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. With a wave of his hand, a wisp of black flame enveloped the old man's soul.
"You … What are you trying to do?" The old man asked in horror. The terror of the black fire could be seen from how it had devoured his body.
Feng Wuchen's claw suddenly shrank, and the Crow Flame seemed to have received an order, and a terrifying power instantly burst out.
"Ah!"
His soul body was burned by the black flames, and the old man suddenly screamed.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a domineering force extended downwards. Beneath the Divine Eagle City, a deep abyss appeared. Feng Wuchen waved his hand again and sent the elder's soul spirit directly into the deep abyss.
"I don't expect you to give me the antidote, but don't think you can die so easily. This strand of True Fire can still let you live for a few more decades. You can enjoy the taste of darkness." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.
"You … You want to seal the Old Man!" The old man's voice trembled as he shouted angrily. Seeing the deep abyss, the old man had already realized it.
"Whether you can die quickly or not depends on whether you want to die quickly!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. With another wave of his hand, the deep abyss bounced back like a spring and healed instantly.
"Rascal! You will die a horrible death! "From beneath the ground, the old man's angry roar could be heard.
Opening his palm slowly, Feng Wuchen checked the old man's storage ring.
"This old thing really destroyed the antidote! There are no herbs, either. "Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, and a wave of anger surged in his heart again.
Feng Wuchen secretly regretted not destroying the Blood Evil Mercenary Group directly. If not, the current situation would not have happened.
The Blood Evil Mercenary Group's Commander was killed, the Second Commander was sealed, and the Third Commander and many other mercenaries were not spared.
The Blood Evil Mercenary Group was completely destroyed!
However, the most despicable thing was that before they were destroyed, the Doom Poison Powder had brought disaster to the Divine Eagle Mercenary Group.
Even though the Blood Evil Mercenary Group was destroyed, no one was happy.
It took them so much effort to find a Wishful Purple Spirit Flower to save Tang Yunshan and the other two. Now, dozens of people were poisoned. No matter what Feng Wuchen did, he would not be able to save so many people.
"Master, their poison is starting to spread. Brother Lu can't hold on any longer!" Lan Yue's worried voice suddenly came.
Hearing that, Feng Wuchen descended in a flash. His face was extremely solemn as he immediately activated the power of Armageddon to help the poisoned people control the spread of the poison.
Feng Wuchen accepted it, and Lu Tianchen could not help but heave a sigh of relief. His face was extremely pale.
"Brother Feng, what should we do?" Lu Jie asked anxiously.
"If Tianwei and the rest can't find the herbs or the formula to refine the Doom Poison Powder, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do! Their cultivation is weaker, and they can't hold on for a day. My power can only last for a day. If I forcefully suppress it, my power will kill them before the poison spreads to their bodies. "Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Can't hold on for a day?" Lu Tianchen was completely dumbfounded.
"What should we do?" Lu Jie's face was pale, and his eyes were wet. These were all brothers who had gone through fire and water with him.
Seeing them fall into despair and being powerless, Lu Jie's heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.
Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, everyone fell silent. Their eyes were filled with despair. They had all seen how precious and rare the Wishful Purple Spirit Flower was. Moreover, they had obtained one from the Sacred Soul Institute.
Now that more than thirty people were poisoned, where could they find so many Wishful Purple Spirit Flowers?
A heavy and sorrowful atmosphere quietly filled the air.
None of them wanted to die. They either had elders or children to take care of at home. But now, it was not something they could control. They could only resign themselves to fate.
"Damn old thing!" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and angrily said. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails pierced into his flesh. He really wanted to dig three feet into the ground to find the sealed old man and kill him!
"Big Brother Feng, the other methods you mentioned before, will they also not work?" Miao Qingqing asked softly.
"Their cultivation is too weak. Their bodies can't take it." Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly. He could not do anything, either.
Of course, if there was enough time, Feng Wuchen might be able to develop an antidote. But now, they had less than a day. Feng Wuchen was not confident.
Now, their only hope was whether Ye Tianwei and Beidou Yan could obtain herbs or antidotes from the Blood Evil Mercenary Group. If they could not, then everything was hopeless.
All their hopes were on Ye Tianwei and Beidou Yan. They could only wait.
Everyone in the Divine Eagle City was praying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, Ye Tianwei and Beidou Yan were crazily bombing. The Blood Evil Mercenary Group's palace exploded one after another. It had been razed to the ground, and thick smoke billowed.
The remaining members of the Blood Evil Mercenary Group had all been wiped out.
Even so, the two of them did not stop. They were crazily bombing, venting their anger. It was as if they wanted to turn the Celestial Wolf Mountain into a huge pit.
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