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Chapter 932

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"How dare you devour my spatial energy?! Bastard! Stop right there! "

Leng Hun roared furiously.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop! "Leng Yunkong roared furiously and anxiously.

Feng Wuchen didn't care at all. The terrifying black fire had already started to devour Leng Hun's spatial energy.

In Feng Wuchen's opinion, the spatial energy in Leng Hun's hands was simply a waste of a treasure.

"Feng Wuchen is devouring the Young Palace Master's spatial energy!"

"It's over! The Palace Master and the elders can't stop it! "

"Will the Young Palace Master be killed by Feng Wuchen?"

The experts from the Divine King's Hall and the other forces were so frightened that they wanted to escape.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Leng Hun roared furiously as he felt his spatial energy being devoured.

Leng Hun was severely injured and couldn't resist the power of the black fire. Even if he was at his peak, he couldn't resist it.

"Do it! Kill without mercy! Kill Feng Wuchen for me! Who killed Feng Wuchen?! I'll reward you with a Celestial Art and a Celestial Artifact! "Leng Yunkong couldn't take it anymore and roared furiously as he unleashed his Seventh Tier Divine Transformation Realm.

"Kill!" Ye Qianshui roared furiously.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

The experts from the Divine King's Hall and the other forces roared furiously at the same time. Their voices shook the heavens as their majestic auras swept out.

Almost a hundred thousand soldiers soared into the sky. They were a black mass with monstrous killing intent that could shake one's soul.

The allure of the Celestial Art and Celestial Artifact was very strong. Almost a hundred thousand soldiers charged towards Feng Wuchen. They treated Feng Wuchen as the Celestial Art and Celestial Artifact and fought to be the first to snatch them!

Even the Divine Transformation Realm experts charged towards Feng Wuchen.

"Elder Wang, stop Ye Qianshui and the other old bastards!" Feng Wuchen ordered as he devoured the spatial energy.

"Attack!" Wang Jiuchong shouted without hesitation. The Elders of the Saint Soul Institute attacked.

"As for the other seniors in the Divine Transformation Realm, kill as many as there are in the Divine King's Divine Palace. Don't hold back!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.

"Attack!" Zhang Tianyun from the Zhang Family shouted. A terrifying aura burst out from him as he led the Divine Transformation Realm experts from the Zhang Family, Immortal Artifact Pavilion, and Bei Xuan Faction to attack.

"First Elder, lead your brothers in the Heaven Realm and the Celestial Being Realm and kill them all! Chi Huang, Huan Yang, Luan Shen, the three of you lead the soldiers and surround the Godly King Temple. Don't let anyone escape! "Feng Wuchen shouted. He looked at the army of the Godly King Temple that was charging towards them.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Miao Qingqing called out worriedly.

"Be careful, Hall Master!" Tian Xianzi and the others were worried.

"Just do your job, don't worry about me!" Feng Wuchen smiled wickedly. At this time, Leng Hun's spatial energy had been completely devoured by Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Leng Hun was like a cripple.

"Leng Hun! You can go to hell now! " Feng Wuchen sneered. Then, in front of everyone in the Godly King Temple, the terrifying black fire swallowed Leng Hun.

"Ah!" Leng Hun screamed in agony.

"No!" Leng Yunkong roared in panic and anger.

Unfortunately, Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun, and Xing Tian did not give him any chance. The three of them tried their best to stop Leng Yunkong.

Ye Qianshui and the other Divine Transformation Realm experts were all stopped. No one could save Leng Hun.

In just a few seconds, Leng Hun was turned into ashes in front of everyone in the Godly King Temple.

Seeing Leng Hun disappear, Leng Yunkong was completely stunned. Leng Hun's aura had completely disappeared.

"Young … Young Hall Master is dead …" Ye Qianshui and the others were all stunned.

Feng Wuchen really dared to kill him without hesitation!

"Ah!"

Leng Yunkong's anger was completely ignited. He had completely lost his mind. His scarlet eyes flashed as monstrous power and killing intent surged.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Leng Yunkong roared as he launched a frenzied attack on Chi Yuan and the other two. He gave up on defense and risked his life.

Chi Yuan and the other two resisted with all their might. The battle was extremely intense.

High in the sky, facing an army of almost 100,000, Feng Wuchen was still very calm. He did not panic at all.

The people of the Dragon God Alliance were extremely worried. At the same time, they were puzzled as to why Feng Wuchen did not need them to intervene.

"The temptation of an immortal art and an immortal weapon is indeed strong. However, you might not be able to kill me with numbers. You might even lose your life." Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly. He activated his bloodline power. Dazzling golden light flashed as his aura surged.

Buzz! Buzz!

A domineering and terrifying power surged out. The void shook violently. Feng Wuchen formed a seal with his hands and finally put his palms together.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's killing intent multiplied.

"Immortal art! Hell's Gate! "

When the Shen King Shrine's army approached, Feng Wuchen roared. In the sky above Feng Wuchen, a blood-red skeletal gate that was hundreds of feet wide appeared out of thin air.

"Hell's Gate? What kind of martial technique is that? "Ye Tianwei was shocked when he saw the giant skeletal gate appear.

"I've never seen the Temple Master use a martial technique before. It feels terrifying!" White Mie said in shock. He could not help but swallow his saliva.

"What kind of martial technique is that?" Tian Xianzi was also very confused. Everyone looked at the Hell's Gate.

It was the first time the people of the Dragon God Alliance had seen Feng Wuchen use the Hell's Gate martial technique.

The people of the Shen King Shrine had also never seen it before. Many of them were scared witless by the terrifying aura. The two skeletal heads on the giant gate even made them feel cold.

"Open!" Feng Wuchen roared.

A moment later, the giant skeletal gate slowly opened under everyone's shocked and curious gazes. An extremely terrifying death aura suddenly swept out.

The terrifying aura swept out like a gale, scaring everyone out of their wits.

Even so, they did not dare to retreat. No one dared to disobey Leng Yunkong's order. Moreover, there were so many cultivators. They could only charge forward.

"What kind of martial technique is that?" Wang Jiuchong looked at the giant skeletal gate in shock.

"This is … death aura!" Xingtian Sect Master was shocked. He looked at the giant gate with his eyes wide open.

Chi Yuan frowned and said, "Why have I never seen Master use such a terrifying martial technique before?"

Leng Yunkong and the upper echelons of the Shen King Shrine were also shocked.

However, this wasn't the worst part. The truly terrifying part soon appeared.

The skeletal gate opened. Along with the terrifying death aura, an extremely terrifying devouring power followed.

"Devour!" Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely.

The tyrannical devouring power forcibly swallowed the army into the Hell's Gate. More than ten thousand people were swallowed in one breath. No one could resist the devouring power. All the cultivators who were swallowed were instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was scared out of their wits. There was nothing but fear!

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