Mu Xiu’s words are true.

The same qi, connected branch of the seven tribes, the Wood Soul tribe is destroyed, and the other six tribes will never stand idly by.

“I said I would destroy your Wood Soul Race, I must do it.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, ignoring Mu Xiu’s threat.

Feng Wuchen hates threats most.

The extremely cold murderous aura locks the wood repair, and Mu repair can see the real murderous aura in Feng Wuchen’s eyes.

Feng Wuchen really wants to kill him!

“Feng Wuchen, don’t kill me, please, don’t kill me, you can do whatever you want.” The psychological defense line completely collapsed, Mu Xiu knelt down and begged for mercy.

“Feng Wuchen, all the people who ordered the arrest of the Dragon God Palace by Bing mercilessly, just to take the original power of the dragon Divine Race, I was only ordered to act.” Mu Xiu kowtowed his head crazily and begged for mercy.

What dignity and honor is worthless in the face of death, not shit.

In front of a dozen Elders, Mu Xiu did not dare to resist.

“You are not qualified, and you are not worthy!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, right hand condense, domineering and powerful.

Mu Xiu’s eyes flashed very ruthless, gritted his teeth, immediately took out a dagger, and slammed it at Feng Wuchen.

Play first is the best!

With Muxiu’s cultivation base, if he ignores Heaven and Earth Law Power, he can kill Feng Wuchen in seconds.

But Shengyou and others are here, he dare not, for fear of being stopped instantly.

In terms of speed and strength, in front of the Elders like Shengyou, Mu Xiu is scum.

Feng Wuchen immediately noticed Mu Xiu’s actions, coldly smiled, and his palm crashed.

The speed is faster than wood repair!

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Feng Wuchen hits the top of the head of the wood repairer with a more terrifying speed. With a blast, his strength instantly increased several times, and Mu Xiu spit blood out of his mouth, and his body smashed into the bluestone ground, exploding a large hole.

The extremely domineering power is fleeting.

Mu Xiu’s head is buzzing, his mind is distracted, simply climbing does not raise.

“Several times the power appears in an instant, and disappears in an instant, Paragon’s method is really not simple!” You Xin was shocked.

“Hallows?” Other Elders also noticed, and they were shocked.

Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a Divine Sword took out.

“Remember, don’t provoke me in your next life.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, Divine Sword without the slightest hesitation in his hand penetrated Muxiu’s heart.

The domineering force shattered Mu Xiu’s soul.

The Wood Soul Race is destroyed!

“Paragon, Saint Sovereign Formation has isolated Heaven and Earth Law Power and our power. The Ice Souls have not yet noticed, and Saint Sovereign Formation will not spread the slightest breath.” Shengyou respectfully reported.

“It doesn’t matter anymore. When I just want to destroy the Wood Spirit Race, no one blocks that’s all. They know if they know, I don’t care.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

How about the Ice Soul Race even if they know it?

Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all.

Under the Saint Emperor powerhouse, Feng Wuchen is not afraid of anyone.

Above the Holy Emperor, as long as they make a move, the Holy Shadow and Xuanmu will naturally make a move.

Even if it is lost, the Dragon Soul Killing is not a display.

“Paragon, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.” Mu Jue said respectfully.

Feng Wuchen nodded, immediately beckoned, the storage rings of hundreds of clansman who died of the Wood Soul tribe were all scrapped by Feng Wuchen.

Upon the ancient seed family, their storage ring treasure is definitely an item of great nourishment for the Dragon God Palace.

“How about Mu Qianhe?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“The news from patriarch just came that Mu Qianhe and Mu Qianhe are dead.” Sheng You respectfully said.

“Very good!” Feng Wuchen was satisfied and nodded.

With a thought, Feng Wuchen took out the dragon Divine Sword.

Feng Wuchen extend the hand palm and claw.

In the next scene, the extremely shocking scenes of a dozen Elders appeared in Shengyou.

The blood essence of clansman, the clansman who turned into blood mist, gathered from all directions at this moment and gathered in the palm of Feng Wuchen.

What Magical Powers is this?

The eyes of Shengyou and others are almost falling off.

The blood essence of the soul flew away and scattered can actually be condense.

Is this an illusion? Still dazzled?

Having lived for hundreds of thousands of years, Shengyou is unheard-of!

More than a dozen Elders rubbed their eyes vigorously, hoping to make a mistake.

But no matter how they rubbed it, the picture is still the same.

Shock! Very shocking!

“Dragon Divine Sword, these blood essence are enough for you to improve your quality.” Feng Wuchen sound transmission said.

“Many Thanks Master!” The dragon Divine Sword was extremely ecstatic, devouring the concentrated blood essence crazily.

Hundreds of blood essence of ancient powerhouse, which also contains the blood essence of Shengjun Shengdi powerhouse, which is completely enough to upgrade the quality of the dragon Divine Sword.

“Paragon, these blood essences contain the bloodline of the wood soul race, why not use it for cultivation?” Saint Elder Yun asked puzzled.

“I don’t like this kind of low bloodline.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

This is the bloodline of the Wood Soul Race, and it is also the Antiquity Bloodline, Feng Wuchen actually said it is the low bloodline!

But also, who makes the bloodline of the Dragon Divine Race so terrible?

Hundreds of storage rings, the treasure inside, is also enough for Feng Wuchen to be a great cultivator.

After the dragon Divine Sword absorbed the blood essence, Feng Wuchen tapped the soles of his feet on the ground, and immediately used the dragon Divine Sword to write a few big characters.

Feng Wuchen!

The three words are vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of fear.

Feng Wuchen left his name after destroying the Wood Soul Race!

Too arrogant!

More than a dozen Elders are confused.

How can anyone kill and leave a name?

This is too bullying, right?

“Let’s go.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

Shengyou waved his hand and removed Saint Sovereign Formation, and everyone disappeared at the same time.

The Wood Soul Race was deserted, and the air was full of blood.

There is only the corpse of Mu Xiu’s tragic death in the entire Wood Soul Race.

Saint Sovereign family.

The battle is over.

Mu Qianhe and Mu Qianhe died tragically, and their bodies have not been processed.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

A dozen Elders such as Feng Wuchen and Shengyou appeared.

“Paragon, Muqianhe and Muqianhe are dead, this is their storage ring, Ancient Era’s Primordial Yang stone, which has greatly improved the cultivation base of everyone in Paragon and Dragon God Palace. “Xuan Mu respectfully said.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Xuanmu, and received the storage ring, nodded, said: “Very good.”

Xuanmu couldn’t help but relax.

It seems that this is also the idea of ​​a single pupil.

Feng Wuchen grabbed at a distance and provided the blood essence power of the two to the holy armor to absorb.

“Paragon, the destruction of the Wood Spirit Clan, I believe it will spread to all races soon, what should I do next?” Sacred Shadow patriarch respectfully asked.

Xiaoyao said: “Paragon, the Ice Soul Race will avenge the Wood Soul Race at all costs!”

“Within three days, no people from each race will be sent to Dragon God Palace apologizes to Xiaoxiao, I will make them regret waking up in the Seven God World!” Feng Wuchen coldly said, an overwhelming spirit of overlooking the common people burst out.

Extremely overbearing.

Shengying and others can’t help being scared witless.

Let all races apologize?

It’s just a pipe dream!

Dignified ancient Great Influence, how can you apologize? Isn’t that shooting yourself in the foot?

This kind of arrogant words, I am afraid that only Feng Wuchen dared to say it.


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