Chapter 1023

"Feng Wuchen! Surrender! No matter how strong you are, you can't match our Demon Race. Lord Demon Lord said that if the Dragon Temple is surrendered, everyone will be spared death!"

After a fierce life-and-death struggle, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Except for Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and other god-transforming powerhouses, everyone else returned to the Dragon Temple to heal their wounds.

Among the hundreds of demons who were in the God Transformation Realm, more than 100 people had died tragically at the hands of Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Submit?" Feng Wuchen raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "I, Feng Wuchen, never knew what surrender was!"

"Lord Demon Lord has an order! Those who do not submit will be killed!" The powerhouse at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm shouted loudly, and his murderous aura erupted.

"Feng Wuchen, we know that your strength is very strong, but your first-turn powerhouses, Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard have all been seriously injured, and you have no chance of winning. Have you ever thought about Dragon Temple and other powerful people? How many can you save? I advise you to obey obediently, otherwise none of them will survive!" Another six-level powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm asked with a sneer.

After a pause, the man said again: "Lord Demon Lord appreciates you very much, as long as you are willing to surrender, Lord Demon Lord will still make you a general of the Demon Race, one person is more than ten thousand people, and then you will still be the Dragon God. Alliance Leader, with such generous conditions, I don’t know how many people dream of it, why are you so stubborn?”

"Submissive to you as slaves? Never think about it!" Liu Qingyang shouted angrily.

"That's right! We would rather die in battle than surrender!" Lei Tianjue shouted angrily, ready to die in battle.

"To be honest, I admire your courage and courage, but it's a pity that you can't beat the stone with an egg."

"Report to the leader! The auction and the Fen Yun Sect were defeated, and President Lin was killed, and the others were detained by the demons!" A strong man in the Heavenly Realm rushed over and reported in panic.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's face became even more gloomy. The tragic outcome of this battle was beyond everyone's imagination.

Compared with the Dragon Race and the Demon Race, the casualties were even heavier.

"Feng Wuchen, did you hear? Their lives are in your hands. If you don't surrender, they will all die! Except for the Dragon Temple and the Zhang family, all other forces in Wuji Yu have been defeated. The law won't protect you for a long time, you have to think about it." The leader of the demon powerhouse sneered.

"Our people will arrive soon, how many do you think you can kill?" Another God Transformation Realm asked with a sneer, his face full of abuse.

"Palace Master, you are the hope of all of us, you must escape quickly." Tian Xianzi whispered, already realizing that there is no victory in the terrifying, safe escape is the only way, and also their hope.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

But when Xianzi's voice fell that day, Feng Wuchen's figure had disappeared strangely, and when Feng Wuchen reappeared, the head of the demon powerhouse at the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm had already flown out.

"The sixth level of the God Transformation Realm even dares to threaten me in front of me." Feng Wuchen said in a stern manner, the chilling murderous aura made one feel heartbroken.

"Feng Wuchen! Don't make a toast or eat a fine drink! You've used up a lot of real energy, you can't last long!" One person shouted angrily, his face extremely hideous.

"Don't you know that I am an alchemist?" The cold and murderous gaze swept towards the more than 100 demons of the demons and the countless people of the heavenly realm, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "If you have the ability, you will break me. Dragon Temple Great Array."

While speaking, Feng Wuchen took out the medicinal pill and swallowed it, restoring the consumed true essence.

"No reason! Break the formation for me!" The powerhouse at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm shouted angrily.

"Buzz!"

More than 100 God Transformation Realm powerhouses, tens of thousands of Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses almost simultaneously stimulated the power, and a terrifying force rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the continent shook violently.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely and said fiercely, "I see who of you can match my black fire!"

While speaking, Feng Wuchen waved his hands again and again, and one after another terrifying black fire flew out. Under the control of Feng Wuchen, it spread rapidly, turning into terrifying fire dragons and rushing towards the demon army.

"It's Wuhuo!"

"Everyone, get out!"

Seeing dozens of terrifying black fire dragons rushing frantically, the demon army was in a panic, and no one dared to face the black fire, only to escape.

The terrifying black fire dragon, wherever it passed, a large number of demons instantly turned to ashes.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, the demon powerhouses who attacked all parts of the Promise Territory all moved closer to the Dragon Temple. It was obvious that the major forces in the Promise Territory had already fallen.

"You came just in time! Break through the formation!" a demon strong man shouted angrily.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The other powerhouses of the Demon Race took action one after another, and a terrifying force bombed the Dragon Temple frantically one after another, and the explosion was earth-shattering.

"Have you all been defeated?" Looking at the demon powerhouses gathered from all directions, Feng Wuchen frowned and said: "The enemies of Bayu and Beixuanyu are coming soon."

"Old Patriarch Zhang, Xiaoxiao, you all return to the Dragon Temple for healing." Feng Wuchen said solemnly, as if he had made a decision.

"Brother Feng, what do you want to do?" Liu Qingyang asked.

"Go back quickly! Host the formation!" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly.

"So it is!" Liu Qingyang finally understood.

"Brother Feng, be more careful." Ling Xiaoxiao urged, and more than a dozen of the gods retreated to the Dragon Temple one after another.

Feng Wuchen was alone facing the army of hundreds of thousands of demons. These thrilling scenes made everyone in the Dragon Temple extremely panic and nervous.

"Can the palace master do it alone? Can Wu Huo completely destroy them?"

"It's over, how do we fight this? No matter how strong the palace master is, he can't kill them all, right?"

"It turns out that there are more and more powerful demons. Senior Yanlong and Mad Leopard are still healing. What can we do?"

Seeing more and more powerful demons gather to block the entire Dandi Mountain, everyone in the Dragon Temple was full of despair and fear.

These are just the demon army that attacked the Wuji domain. The demon army that attacked the Ba domain and Beixuan domain is rushing over at this moment.

"Pong!"

With a thought, Feng Wuchen's left hand claws condensed black fire, and his right hand held the dragon sword. Immediately, the left hand swiped the black fire on the dragon sword, and the dragon sword instantly turned into a black fire sword.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen energized with all his strength, the blood flashed, the surging momentum was breathtaking, and the destructive energy was madly injected into the Dragon Sword.

The monstrous sword intent soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword light breath was suffocating.

"Soul Destruction Sword Art! Vientiane Shura!"

Feng Wuchen shouted in vain, and tens of thousands of energy fire swords condensed around Feng Wuchen, exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere, and the power was monstrous.

This is the third form of the Soul Destruction Sword Art!

"Shhhhhh!"

"Buzz!"

With a wave of the Dragon Divine Sword, it was majestic, and tens of thousands of terrifying black energy swords burst out at the same time. (To be continued)