Chapter 1884



Mysterious forces ruthlessly blood-washed the major forces in the eight regions of the heaven, killing countless cultivators, the sin is unpardonable!

In any case, Feng Wuchen will never let them go, and they must use their blood to pay homage to the dead cultivators!

"Puff puff!"

The power of the Nine-layered Universe Pagoda became more and more terrifying, and dozens of high-level officials vomited blood again.

"Stop! Stop it!" The Great Elder roared in panic.

"Big Brother Feng! Kill them all! Kill them all!" Liu Qingyang roared angrily.

The huge nine-layer Qiankun Pagoda was ruthlessly suppressed, and the strength condensed by dozens of high-level officials was still swallowed by the Qiankun Pagoda, and it has become weaker and weaker.

When this power is weak to a certain extent, they will surely die.

"How unreasonable! You want to perish together, this seat will fulfill you!" The headed hall master gritted his teeth and roared, and then his mouth muttered something.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, in the depths of the palace, a large and strong sonic boom suddenly came, and waves of surging momentum and power erupted, and the fragmented space shook violently again.

"Xiaoxiao's breath! And mother and father's breath!" Feeling the familiar breath, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Father Long! All Yunyouzi, Patriarch Baili, Mad Leopard, Patriarch Ling, Yanlong..." Looking at the familiar faces, Feng Wuchen became more and more ecstatic, and his eyes became moist.

The terrifying powerhouse that burst out was the top powerhouse in the heavenly realm who was captured, and there were as many as tens of thousands of people.

"Brother Feng, be careful! They are all under control!" Liu Qingyang quickly reminded loudly.

The moment he heard the words, Feng Wuchen's face changed, and then he recalled.

Sure enough, the top powerhouses of the major forces in the heavens who burst into the sky have dark and empty eyes, no color, and they are obviously being controlled.

Feng Zhengxiong, Xiao Qingqing, Long Tianqiu and others didn't know Feng Wuchen at all, so they launched a vicious and ruthless offensive.

"Stinky boy! They are all under the control of this seat! Come on if you want to perish together!" The temple master gritted his teeth and roared, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Dozens of strong people have fallen one after another with serious injuries and exhaustion.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "You want to use them to threaten me? I think your wishful thinking is wrong!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen urged the power of time, and in the wave of his hand, Ling Xiaoxiao and others who burst into the air were trapped by the power of time, their movements were extremely slow, and they completely lost their ability to attack.

"What?" Seeing this scene, dozens of powerhouses could not help but widen their eyes, shocked and unbelievable.

"What kind of power is this? Are they all out of control? How is this possible?" The elder was horrified, never seeing such a terrifying means.

"Everyone is trapped by him! What kind of power is this ancient power?" An elder said in horror. If this power was used on them, they might not even know what happened.

The Hall Master tried several times but couldn't control Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, which made him feel hopeless!

Without any bargaining chips, using Ling Xiaoxiao and the others to threaten Feng Wuchen is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Regardless of whether they are in contact with Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, Feng Wuchen will never spare them!

Feng Wuchen dodged to Ling Xiaoxiao's side, urging the divine energy to be injected into his body, to see what was controlling their consciousness and soul.

However, to Feng Wuchen's disappointment, Ling Xiaoxiao has no other powers in his body, and there is no imprisonment or other drugs that can control the human body. In short, everything is normal.

"Strange, how do they control Xiaoxiao and the others?" Feng Wuchen frowned and wondered, Sen Leng's eyes could not help but swept to the dozens of people.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, Qiankun Tower retracted, and the power of terror and repression disappeared instantly.

"What did you do to them?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, as if he would kill someone if he didn't make it clear.

Hearing this, the temple master wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with difficulty, "I never imagined that there is such a powerful person as you in the heaven."

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer my question!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"This is an ancient spell! Only this seat has a formula!" The old man said: "This seat knows that once the spell is unlocked, I will die without a doubt. This seat will not believe that you will be merciful and let us go."

"Since you've guessed it, don't waste your time. Are you going to lift the spell or not?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, the terrifying pressure spread.

"Palace Master..." The Great Elder and the others all looked at the Palace Master with frightened eyes.

After a moment of silence, the hall master Sen said coldly: "They are very important to you, right? Since you are still dead if you lift the spell, this seat will not make you feel better. If you want to kill or cut, please do it."

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Feng Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light flashed, and the murderous aura captured the soul.

"You can try it!" The hall master was very tough, and it seemed that he did not dare to kill him.

"I have 10,000 ways to let you lift the spell, but for the sake of what you said, I decided to make you suffer a bit, and then watch them die one by one!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, while speaking , grabbed directly from the air, and sucked an elder over.

"Second Elder!" Everyone was shocked and shouted in panic.

With a thought, a divine sword burst out like lightning, directly hitting the elder who was sucked in.

"Stop! Stop it! Hall Master! Help me!" Seeing the Divine Sword bursting out, the second elder was extremely frightened, so frightened that his soul was scattered, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Stop!" The hall master roared in a panic.

"You are running out of time, do you still understand?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Bastard!" The palace master gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow Feng Wuchen alive!

"Hey!"

Feng Wuchen showed no mercy at all, and did not give the hall master any extra time. The divine sword ruthlessly penetrated the heart of the second elder.

The second elder labored to raise his arm to point at Feng Wuchen, and said unwillingly: "Stinky boy, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"You don't even have a chance to be a ghost." Feng Wuchen said cold-bloodedly, the power of the divine sword directly destroyed his soul.

This sword undoubtedly killed the second elder, and the end of the soul was scattered.

Dozens of powerhouses were all stunned, their faces full of horror, looking at Feng Wuchen's eyes, like looking at a devil.

"I have already reminded you that you are running out of time!" Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face, incomparably cold-blooded.

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen grabbed again from the air, and another strong man was forcibly sucked in, without any resistance.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Hall Master! Elder! Help me!" The man shouted in horror, struggling frantically.

Sen Leng stared at the hall master, Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face, "Resolved or puzzled?"