Chapter 1832



"Young Master Chen's power is extraordinary, the breath is very ancient, and there are too many secrets in Young Master Chen." Tianzu frowned and said secretly.

Mu Qingyun's old face was solemn, and he secretly said: "This aura is very terrifying, how much power does Young Master Chen hide?"

"This breath is definitely not the power of divine essence, it may be some kind of ancient power, otherwise there would never be such an ancient aura, and it still makes people feel an aura of despair." Ye Ming was extremely horrified.

Everyone present can feel this special power.

"Stop! Feng Wuchen, stop!"

The terrified Futian cried out in panic, unable to break free from the control of Feng Wuchen's soul force with all his strength.

"Stop?" Feng Wuchen sneered with disdain: "When you were going to devour me just now, did you ever think about stopping? Now that it falls into my hands, are you afraid?"

"Feng Wuchen, I am the young master of the Star Soul Temple, if you dare to kill me, my father and my grandfather will never let you go, the little Wushuang Temple, even if Ye Ming surrenders to you, you are by no means an opponent of the Star Soul Temple. ." The frightened Futian hurriedly moved out of the Star Soul Temple.

In the face of death, Futian is also afraid.

"Young Master Chen! Kill this despicable and shameless beast!" Xu Feng shouted angrily.

Duanmu Xuan shouted angrily: "Such a shameless bastard, it's a shame for us cultivators, what a shit the number one genius of the Star Soul Realm, bah! Fighting with you is an insult to me!"

"Young Master Chen! Kill him! This scum is not qualified to survive!" Xiaoyao Aotian cursed angrily.

"That's right! Kill him!" The disciples of the Wushuang Temple responded one after another.

Ye Ming frowned deeply and said secretly: "Does Feng Wuchen really dare to kill Futian? The old monster Fu Xinghun is not easy to deal with. Compared with Kuangyou, Fu Xinghun is more vicious."

Thinking of this, Ye Ming couldn't help but glance at Xu Feng, and then secretly said: "Who is Feng Wuchen? Xu Feng said that his background is very scary, could it be the major power of the Lord God Realm?"

"Senior brother, if Feng Wuchen kills Futian, the Xinghun Temple will never let it go. If the powerhouse behind Feng Wuchen is no match for Fu Xinghun, aren't we..." Situ Hao looked at Ye Mingdi Said, very worried in my heart.

Ye Ming frowned and said, "According to the opportunity."

Ye Ming and the others knew that Fu Xinghun was terrifying. Without knowing Feng Wuchen's specific identity, they had to protect themselves.

Sen Leng stared at the terrified Futian, Feng Wuchen said with a blank expression: "I don't like others to threaten me the most. Those who threaten me are already dead."

"Feng Wuchen, even if you are not afraid of death, don't forget the people in the Wushuang Temple. If you kill me, they will all be buried with you!" Futian continued.

"It seems that what I said is not clear enough." Feng Wuchen sneered, and his soul power suddenly increased.

"Ah...stop! Stop it!" Futian screamed frantically, his soul body shaking violently.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Even if your father and your grandfather come today, they can't save you! You should regret threatening me!"

"Pong!"

"what!"

When the words fell, Wu Huo was activated, and there was a muffled sound, and Futian's soul body instantly ignited a black flame, and the screams like killing pigs resounded through the palace of Wushuang Temple.

It can be heard from the screams that the owner of the voice is suffering terribly at the moment.

"Gollum..."

Seeing that Futian's soul body was madly burned by the fire, everyone in the Wushuang Temple couldn't help trembling, and their pale faces were extremely terrified.

Even if Duanmu Xuanhe

The divine fire burns the soul body, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Ah... Feng Wuchen! Stop it! Forgive your life! Young Master Chen, spare your life!" Futian, who was in pain and horror, screamed and begged for mercy.

Futian regretted that his bowels were green,

"I know I regret it now? It's a pity it's too late." Feng Wuchen said coldly, the black fire became more and more terrifying, completely wrapping Futian's soul body.

"what......"

The hysterical screams made everyone feel frightened.

"Feng Wuchen! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Futian roared, and he never thought that Feng Wuchen would really dare to kill him, completely unafraid of the threat of the Star Soul Temple.

"Oh? Really? It's a pity that you don't even have the chance to be a ghost. I will make you ashes soon!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"what......"

Futian's screams became more and more terrifying, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, making it cold from the head to the soles of the feet.

The power of nothingness in Feng Wuchen's hand became stronger and stronger. When Futian's screams gradually disappeared, the power of nothingness mercilessly slammed on his weak soul body.

Futian's soul body turned into countless light spots and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, Futian disappeared, and his breath completely disappeared.

The war was finally over, the space was dead silent, and everyone was still in panic.

"He...he really dared to kill Futian..." Ye Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes like a bolt from the blue.

"Futian...the ashes are gone..." Situ Hao was stunned, his old face was full of panic and worry, as if he felt the end of the world had come.

The dozens of powerhouses who joined the Wushuang Temple were all terrified at the moment, and it could be said that they were full of fears for the Star Soul Temple.

In the void, Feng Wuchen grasped the fist in his hand, and the black fire dissipated.

"The storage ring of the young master of the Star Soul Temple should not disappoint me." Feng Wuchen grinned, reached out and grabbed it, and Futian's storage ring flew into Feng Wuchen's hands.

"Young Master Chen, the death of Futian, I am afraid that the Star Soul Temple has already learned about it through the soul jade, I am afraid that it will come to the door soon." Tiansha said respectfully.

"I dare to kill the people of the Monkey Clan, let alone the Star Soul Temple? No matter how strong the Star Soul Temple is, it can't be stronger than you." Feng Wuchen shrugged, not caring at all.

Clenching his fist, Feng Wuchen said: "The strength of the three-star god is still too weak. If I meet the real six-star god, I will definitely lose."

Feng Wuchen was able to kill Futian with the cultivation base of the Three Star God Sovereign, and his strength was already very terrifying.

But the wind is not enough.

"Go back and look at Kuangyou and Futian's storage ring, practice by the way, and break through the four-star gods as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.

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Star Soul Temple.

"Palace Master! Something has happened! Something big has happened! The young master's soul jade has been shattered, and the young master was killed!" A white-haired old man rushed into the hall in panic to report.

"boom!"

The sudden news, like a blockbuster, exploded fiercely in the hall, shocking everyone, and all of them looked at the old man in shock.

"What? Tian'er was killed?" In the hall, Fu Xinghun's old face suddenly changed drastically.

"Soul jade..." Looking at the broken soul jade, Fu Xu was stunned.

Fu Xu sluggishly said: "Tian'er... was killed..."

The old man said in horror: "It's true, just now, the young master's soul jade suddenly shattered."

"How unreasonable! Who dares to kill my grandson!" Fu Xinghun thundered furiously, and the unparalleled terrifying power burst out wildly, murderous to the sky.