"You came here to die. You can't blame me for this."
When dealing with enemies, the simplest, most direct, and most effective way was to kill them.
When dealing with enemies who came to die, one had to be cold-blooded and merciless.
Seeing Feng Wuchen kill Fu Yang with one palm strike, the other two Divine Transformation Realm experts were so frightened that they could not speak.
Fu Yang was a high-ranking member of the Evil Humans Race and had a certain status. However, Feng Wuchen did not hesitate to kill him. It was clear that Feng Wuchen did not fear the Evil Humans Race at all.
Feng Wuchen looked coldly at the two frightened experts. He smiled coldly and said, "You delivered yourselves to me. Tell me, why did the Evil Humans Race steal the ancient powers? Otherwise, you will end up like him."
"Speak quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you right now! "Ye Tianwei shouted angrily, glaring fiercely at the two.
"I'll speak, I'll speak," one of them replied in fear, his face as pale as a sheet.
The man swallowed his saliva in fear and replied, "We stole the ancient powers because we were ordered to —" Chi!
"Chi chi!"
However, before the man could finish speaking, a bloody hole suddenly appeared between the two's eyebrows. The two died on the spot.
This scene was very sudden. No one could react in time. Feng Wuchen's group was extremely shocked.
"What's going on?"
"Did they commit suicide? That's impossible. They were begging for mercy earlier. They could not have committed suicide. There was an expert! "
"There was an expert? Why did Senior Yan Long not sense it? "
The Crimson Emperor and the others were startled. They were both shocked and confused. No one sensed who attacked. They did not even sense a trace of energy fluctuation.
"There was no expert nearby," Yan Long said.
"What? There was no expert? "
"What's going on? Why did they die for no reason? "
"What's with the bloody hole between their eyebrows? What Martial Technique is that? "
Ye Tianwei's group was even more shocked and confused. Finally, they looked at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen stared at the bloody holes in the two's foreheads. He frowned and said, "Their deaths were definitely not caused by the Evil Humans but by someone else. This person was not in the vicinity, yet he could kill them. This means that this person placed a restriction on them or a curse on them."
"This person dared to kill them. This means that he is not afraid of the Evil Humans Tribe," Beidou Yan said with a frown.
Ling Xiaoxiao guessed, "It's either the Demon Race or the Yin-Yang Family."
Yi Tianqing was confused, "Who could it be?"
Feng Wuchen squatted down slightly, condensed a wisp of True Essence in his palm, and injected it into the man's body to check.
A moment later, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes. His expression couldn't help but become a bit more dignified, as if he had seen something.
"Palace Lord, how is it?" Ye Tianwei asked.
"Demon race's incantation." Feng Wuchen frowned.
"Devil Race's Curse?" Everyone was shocked. Ling Xiaoxiao had guessed correctly.
"Palace Master, could it be that the Demon Race is controlling the Evil Humans Race?" the Crimson Sovereign asked in shock. He did not dare to believe his own guess.
"It's hard to say." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said solemnly, "However, the Evil Humans Tribe is definitely related to the Demon Race. The Demon Race wants to seize the Immemorial Power, the Evil Humans Tribe also wants to seize the Immemorial Power, and even the Yin-Yang Family wants to seize the Immemorial Power. There is also the Immemorial Year Ring. I don't know what the relationship between these three forces is."
"If they are all colluding with the Demon Race, then it will be troublesome." Ling Xiaoxiao said worriedly.
"I am also worried about this." Feng Wuchen said solemnly. If these three forces were colluding, their strength could be said to be terrifying.
While speaking, Feng Wuchen walked over to Fu Yang's corpse and injected True Essence into it to check.
"Strange, there is no Demon Race's incantation in Fu Yang's body." Feng Wuchen frowned again.
"Could it be that these two were controlled by the Demon Race to monitor the Evil Humans Tribe?" Ling Xiaoxiao guessed.
"Palace Master, Miss Xiaoxiao's words are not without reason. The Demon Race might want to annex the Evil Humans Tribe." Huan Yang agreed.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "Both are possible, but we still need time to confirm it."
The Demon Race was already very terrifying. If the Yin-Yang Family and the Evil Humans Tribe colluded with them, once a war broke out, the Dragon Race would definitely lose. Furthermore, the Deity King Divine Palace was also a Demon Race force.
"Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Family's Great Si Ming and Young Si Ming were killed. Otherwise, if they really colluded with the Demon Race, their strength would be even more terrifying." Nangong Zhan comforted himself.
"We are not sure yet. Let's not make wild guesses. Let's go." Feng Wuchen said indifferently. He also hoped that this was not the result of his guess.
The clues were limited, and there was no way to confirm it.
Feng Wuchen's group continued to rush over, rushing to the Northern Xuan Region.
Yan Huo and Yan Hun were sealed in the same place, at the easternmost primitive mountain range of the Northern Xuan Region.
There was no division of forces there. There were very few cultivators there.
"It should be here. The soul aura that the Evil Dragon Token sensed should be below." Feng Wuchen said as he looked down at the primitive mountain forest.
Yan Long's figure appeared out of nowhere. He also looked down and said, "I can't sense the aura of the sealing formation. I can't even sense the aura of the Dragon Race. The Six Great Elders of the Dragon Race are indeed quite capable."
"Six Great Elders?" Ye Tianwei and the others were slightly shocked. What kind of terrifying position was this?
"The Great Elders' position is even higher than the Dragon Race's Patriarch. They only take action when the Dragon Race is in danger. Under normal circumstances, they won't come out." Ling Xiaoxiao explained.
"Stronger than the Dragon Race's Patriarch?" Beidou Yan asked in shock.
"I heard that the Six Great Elders were all at the peak of the ninth rank of the Divine Realm. Moreover, this was something that happened many years ago. If the six of them worked together, they could defeat a second rank expert. I don't know how strong they are now." Ling Xiaoxiao said.
"So terrifying?" Ye Tianwei and the others were shocked. They were once again shocked by the strength of the Dragon Race.
No wonder the clowns from the Yin Yang Family were so afraid of the Dragon Race.
"Those six old monsters are only strong when they work together. They have cultivated the secret technique passed down by their ancestors. The six of them are connected mentally and there are no flaws. The six of them can fuse their powers as they wish. They have already reached a very terrifying realm." Yan Long said indifferently.
"Connected mentally? Fusing their powers as they wish? Isn't that too terrifying? "The Crimson Emperor and the others were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They felt that they couldn't breathe.
"They aren't that strong." Yan Long said proudly.
As he spoke, Yan Long waved his hand and an extremely terrifying power spread out.
In the blink of an eye, the primitive mountain forest within a thousand feet radius was flattened and turned into a yellow desert.
"Master, can you sense the soul aura of Yan Hun and Yan Huo?" Yan Long asked respectfully. He was a little anxious and worried about the safety of Yan Huo and Yan Huo.
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