The Eight-Star Sovereign could not stop Feng Wuchen from a white Fire Sword!

“What kind of power is this!” The old man was terrified in his heart and his face was full of disbelief.

“Great Elder!” The mysterious person’s soul was frightened.

“This…how is this possible…that’s the Eight-Star Sovereign!” Dadu Tong’s eyes were full of roundness, and his panic was overwhelming.

“Master Paragon has such a terrifying strength!” The chief was completely dumbfounded, and hundreds of gods, Shadow Guard, were all dumbfounded.

Didn鈥檛 Lord Paragon just fly up from God World?

When did you have the strength to meet the Eight-Star Sovereign?

A white Fire Sword has such a terrifying formidable power. How about tens of thousands?

No one dares to imagine.

They can see white Fire Sword not simple as they say, but no one expected it to be so terrifying.

A sword hit the Eight-Star Sovereign, I am afraid that even the Nine-Star Sovereign could hardly resist.

“This aura is not the breath of the Flame Emperor! This aura is too weak, but it is beyond the scope of the Holy Realm.” Shan Tong frowned secretly thought, which made Shan Tong very puzzled.

The terrifying aura of Huang Flame Emperor, Shan Tong will never forget.

“This Majesty’s Holy Force, the undead, was actually burned by this white flame!” The seriously injured old man, his pale old face was terrified.

Yes, the undead Holy Force was burned by flames.

The old man couldn’t believe that this white flame was so domineering.

“old bastard, do you think that if you are not afraid of the Dragon Sacred Temple, I dare not move you?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“Do the people behind you have such thoughts?” Feng Wuchen asked again.

“…” The old man looked at Feng Wuchen in horror, not daring to speak at all.

There are tens of thousands of scary white Fire Swords on the void!

Such a young horror lord, the holy world has never appeared!

To provoke such a terrifying genius, it is definitely courting death!

They have been in the holy realm for many years, and the Dragon Soul and even Gu Xuanzun did not notice their existence, but Feng Wuchen noticed it and came to the door.

Plus Feng Wuchen’s magical Powers that brought back to life.

This has already shown that Feng Wuchen is not simple.

“Your Excellency Paragon, the Supreme Temple is our power. You destroy them, we destroy the Heaven and Fight Temple, it is even, you and I everyone minds their own business, I don鈥檛 know what your Excellency Paragon said. How?” The old man immediately lowered his body and said.

“The Supreme Temple offends me first, I will destroy them as it should be. You should not touch my people, and I have given you the opportunity just now. Not only do you not cherish it, but you dare to be my face. The one who killed me, now you tell me everyone minds their own business, what thing are you? Are you eligible to negotiate terms with me?” Feng Wuchen domineering, not putting the old man in his eyes at all.

paused, Feng Wuchen then arrogantly said: “In this world, I am the only one who moves others, and no one is allowed to move my people! If you move, it is a death penalty!”

Feng Wuchen this remark makes the god Shadow Guards extremely excited and enthusiastic.

They like this domineering master!

Seriously injured old man, his pale old face was extremely gloomy and angry.

As a Great Elder, Feng Wuchen actually said he was not qualified!

The old man has lowered his posture to make peace. Not only does Feng Wuchen not appreciate him, he doesn’t even look at him.

Feng Wuchen caught it in the air, and the eight-star saint emperor who had washed the Heaven Dou Temple in blood was directly sucked by Feng Wuchen, unable to resist.

“You…what do you want to do?” the man asked in horror, his soul frightened away.

He has regretted that his intestines are all blue, so he dared to act in Feng Wuchen.

“You bloody the Heaven Dou Temple, and dare to kill people in front of me, what do you say I want to do?” Feng Wuchen coldly asked, in Feng Wuchen’s eyes, this person is already a dead person.

Feng Wuchen’s claws clasped the man鈥檚 throat, and the man was frightened and said: “Great Elder, save me, save me!”

The old men are all powerless to defend himself, How to save him?

“Feng Wuchen! Don’t be bully intolerably!” The old man said sullenly, so angry that the internal organs were rolling.

“bully intolerably?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “Who is bully intolerably? Even if I am bully intolerably, so what? What can you do with me?”

“Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill me, there will be a powerful enemy in the Dragon Sacred Hall!” The middle-aged man resisted panic and shouted.

“Your existence is nothing but ants that’s all to me, one more ant, and I hate others threatening me the most.” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

It’s useless to threaten Feng Wuchen!

“I said, don鈥檛 let me see your regretful expression, because it鈥檚 too late, let alone this old bastard, I won鈥檛 be able to save you when I come!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, on the spot Squeezing the man’s throat and destroying his fleshy body with terrifying power is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Feng Wuchen caught it in the air and a strand of soul body was controlled by Feng Wuchen.

“…” Seeing this scene, the old man was dumbfounded.

Feng Wuchen flicks with the finger, a strand of black flame wrapped the soul body, and suddenly there was a man’s screams of incomparable pain.

“Zhou Hu, his life and death are yours! My black fire will devour his soul body little by little until his soul body is completely dissipated.” Feng Wuchen waved his hand and was burned by the black flame His soul body flies towards Zhou Hu.

“Yes! Lord Paragon!” Zhou Hu said joyfully and expressing his hatred and madness.

“old bastard, I don’t care if you are who, if you move me, none of you will survive!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

“Feng Wuchen, this seat is just for your ability. You don鈥檛 want to have a grudge with the Dragon Sacred Hall. Don鈥檛 think we are afraid of you!” The old man said sullenly, he must not Tolerate a junior insult, even ignore his presence.

“pa!”

“pu!”

The moment the old man’s words fell, he suddenly slapped fiercely in the air, and the bang was crisp and overbearing The strength of the old man鈥檚 mouth spurt blood came out, and a few old teeth flew out.

Feng Wuchen just slapped, did not speak, and looked at the old man arrogantly.

“Impossible! How dare you…” The old man was furious and his lungs exploded.

“pa!”

“pu!”

However, before the words were finished, Feng Wuchen slapped the past again, and the old man was drawn a mouthful of blood spurted, confused, unable to find the world.

“old bastard, you don’t even have the qualifications to talk to me. You have to grudge? Are you worthy?” Feng Wuchen coldly said, commanding the sword, and another terrifying white Fire Sword burst down.

Seeing the white Fire Sword swooping down, the old man’s face changed drastically, he became extremely frightened, and angrily said: “Feng Wuchen! Are you really going to be an enemy of Spirit Race?”

“Dead Spirit Race?” Shan Tong and Dadu both frowned deeply, hearing about this race for the first time.

“For the enemy? Sorry, you are not worthy!” Feng Wuchen said with disdain.

“Asshole!” The old man flustered and exasperated roared, face looks sinister, murderous aura rushing to the sky.

Looking at the terrifying white Fire Sword bursting down, the old man tried his best to boost his power and took out the sacred artifact.


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