Chapter 883
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"Fu Yang is asking for trouble. The Hall Master is no longer the same as before. The three of them are simply sending themselves to their deaths."
"They can't even defeat the Soul Puppets, yet they dare to steal the Hall Master's ancient power."
"How foolish."
Ye Tianwei and the others continued to mock as they gloated over Fu Yang's misfortune.
They might have been afraid of Fu Yang's strength in the past, but things were different now. Feng Wuchen had hundreds of Soul Puppets, and there were dozens of them in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Fu Yang only had three people, and he was only in the fourth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
In the intense battle, Fu Yang and the other two were suppressed by the Soul Puppets and were forced to retreat. They could not fight back at all.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen sneered viciously. "Fuyang, your little bit of strength is not enough."
"Brat! I didn't expect you to have such a powerful Soul Body! "Fu Yang gritted his teeth and roared. His face was ferocious as his skin and flesh twitched violently.
Fu Yang was already regretting it, but it was too late.
The Soul Puppets had no consciousness and were only following orders. They attacked the enemies mercilessly and mercilessly.
In just a few minutes, Fu Yang and the other two were injured and were no match for the Soul Puppets.
It was impossible for them to escape. They could only transform their huge bodies and fight against the Soul Puppets.
Fu Yang and the other two's attacks were completely ineffective. The more they fought, the more frightened they became.
"Run!" Fu Yang shouted and fled in panic.
The three of them did not dare to stay any longer. They found an opportunity to escape at full speed.
The three great experts of the Fiend Tribe were scared to the point of fleeing. If this news were to spread, Fu Yang and the other two would be too ashamed to face anyone.
"Haha! They are running for their lives in fear! "Huan Yang could not help but laugh.
"Palace Master, don't let them go!" Beidou Yan shouted.
"Since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Feng Wuchen said coldly. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Feng Wuchen had never thought of letting the three of them go.
"Swish! Swish!"
With a thought, Feng Wuchen controlled the other Soul Puppets, and streaks of black shadows darted out of the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda.
Before Fu Yang and the other two could escape, a dozen Soul Transformation Stage Soul Puppets intercepted them.
"What?" Their expressions changed drastically.
"They … they're all in the Divine Transformation Tier …" one of them said in fear, his whole body trembling.
"So many souls in the Divine Transformation Realm. How is this possible?"
Fu Yang and the other two were terrified. They were completely stunned. They thought that they could easily take down Feng Wuchen, but they didn't expect that they would fall into a desperate situation first.
More than a dozen Soul Forms in the Divine Transformation Realm scared Fu Yang and the other two out of their wits.
With such a terrifying lineup, Fu Yang and the other two had no chance of winning.
Fu Yang instantly regretted his decision. However, it was too late for him to escape now.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Pu pu!"
Under Feng Wuchen's control, more than a dozen Soul Puppets attacked Fu Yang and the other two in a frenzy. Fu Yang and the other two spat out mouthfuls of blood as their injuries quickly worsened.
"Good job!"
"Give them a good beating! Beat them to death! "
"Hall Master, cripple them first before killing them!"
Beidou Yan and the others roared in relief. Ling Xiaoxiao and Lan Yue were also shouting.
They couldn't help but feel angry when they recalled how they met Fu Yang in the Blazing Glory Tago Desert and how they were chased by him.
Now that there was such a good opportunity for revenge, how could they miss it?
Soul Puppets were emotionless and were completely tools for killing.
In less than two minutes, Fu Yang and the other two were severely injured. Their faces were bruised and swollen like pigs. They were beaten up by more than a dozen Divine Transformation Realm experts and didn't even have a chance to retaliate.
Miserable! Extremely miserable!
"Stop fighting! Feng Wuchen, stop fighting! "
Fu Yang's begging voice suddenly sounded. Although it was soft, Feng Wuchen and the others heard it.
"Stop! Stop! "The other two also shouted in panic.
If they didn't beg for mercy and the beating continued, the three of them would definitely be beaten to death.
"You're too soft. I didn't hear you!" Feng Wuchen said mockingly.
"Feng Wuchen! Please let us go. "One of them said in fear. His injuries were getting worse and he couldn't hold on much longer.
"Louder. Didn't you eat?" Nangong Zhan sneered.
"Spare me! Feng Wuchen! Stop! "Fu Yang screamed in horror.
"Louder!" Ye Tianwei scolded.
"Spare me! Spare me! "Fu Yang shouted.
"So you're begging for mercy." Beidou Yan looked like he just heard it clearly. He then sneered, "Weren't you very arrogant in the desert? Why are you begging for mercy now? "
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Feng Wuchen, spare me! I'll die if you hit me again! "Fu Yang begged in fear. He was so regretful that his intestines were turning green.
"Feng Wuchen, spare me! We were just following orders. "The other two kept begging.
"Hmph! We almost died in his hands in the Blazing Glory Tago Desert. Hall Master, you can't let him go! "Beidou Yan said fiercely.
Feng Wuchen sneered, "They came here to die. Of course, I'll grant them their wish."
"Feng Wuchen! Tell them to stop! "Fu Yang's panicked roar could be heard.
However, Feng Wuchen pretended not to hear him.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Buzz buzz!"
More than ten Soul Puppets continued to beat them up. Fu Yang and the other two couldn't help but cry out in pain. They were beaten all the way from the sky to the ground.
The terrifying power shook the ground violently and created a huge crater.
Under the crazy beating, all the bones in Fu Yang and the other two's bodies were broken. The endless pain spread throughout their bodies. It was worse than death.
In the end, Fu Yang and the other two's cries and cries disappeared. Their breathing was pitifully weak.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand and all the Soul Puppets returned to the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda.
"You're still alive. You can take a beating." Beidou Yan sneered proudly.
Looking at the heavily injured Fu Yang, Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "You didn't expect this day to come, did you? Seems like the heavens sent me to get rid of you personally. "
"You … If you kill me, the Evil … Evil Humans Tribe will never let you go …" Fu Yang said with difficulty. He was extremely weak and his face was pale. His half-opened eyes were filled with hatred and despair.
"If that's the case, I'll kill you first!" Feng Wuchen said coldly and attacked without hesitation.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
Seeing that Feng Wuchen really dared to attack, Fu Yang fell into despair. Feng Wuchen's palm quickly enlarged in his eyes. Finally, with a loud explosion, the domineering and terrifying power caved in Fu Yang's chest.
The terrifying power shattered all of Fu Yang's internal organs.
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