Chapter 2273

"One life and one holy artifact? Where can I find so many holy artifacts for you on this seat?"

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Zhu Sha couldn't help roaring, and he really regretted threatening Feng Wuchen.

One life for one holy artifact, eighteen lives are eighteen holy artifacts.

"This is like a lion's mouth!" Zhu Kong roared gloomily, his fists clenched tightly, his nails pierced into his flesh.

Feng Wuchen ignored Zhu Kong's words.

"This is your problem, not mine, you can also not give it, I didn't force you, if you don't want to change, get out, Shan Tong, kill them all, and let everyone in the Seven Gods Realm know who trespassed in the Dragon Temple. Consequences." Feng Wuchen shrugged, the wind was light and cloudless.

But do you dare not give Zhusha?

Zhu Sha was so angry that his internal organs were tumbling, but there was nothing he could do. If he really wanted to leave the four powerful saints of the Tianmo clan, Zhu Sha really couldn't do it.

"Go back to get the holy artifact!" Resisting the urge to kill Feng Wuchen five hundred times, Zhu Sha rushed back to Heaven.

Huitian smiled bitterly in his heart, where did the main temple come from so many holy artifacts? But back in the day, I went back to get it.

Bring as much as you have.

Hearing Zhu Sha's words, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but burst into joy.

"Brother Feng, okay, it's not bad for one holy weapon to save one life." Shan Tong smiled happily.

Feng Wuchen spread out his hands and said with a smile: "I've said it countless times, the holy world powerhouse hasn't come yet, you have to come to the Dragon Temple to be wild, you have to use the holy world powerhouse to press me, they haven't come yet, They are hopelessly stupid."

"Haha!" Shan Tong couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Sha and the others were all so angry that their faces were flushed and their faces were hideous, but they couldn't refute them.

He came back soon after returning to the sky, his face was very unnatural, and he respectfully said: "Sir, only...there are only eight..."

Hearing Huitian's words, Zhu Lin's four Saint Transformation experts were relieved, but the others panicked.

If there are eighteen of them and only eight sacred weapons, the rest of the ten will have to die!

"You can also have it, I won't dislike it, as long as it's a holy weapon." Before Zhu Sha could speak, Feng Wuchen spoke first.

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Zhu Sha was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Sir..." Huitian looked at the angry candle shattering uncertainly.

"Give it to him!" Zhu Sha roared, so angry that he felt the blood flowing backwards, and the soaring blue veins rolling.

Huitian waved his hand, and the eight holy artifacts flew towards Feng Wuchen.

"What about the others? Don't you plan to change?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Zhu Sha can't wait to chop up Feng Wuchen and feed it to the dog!

"Choose it yourself, you can only choose eight, and you'll get out after you've chosen." Feng Wuchen grinned, and he got eight holy weapons as soon as he exited the customs, and he made a lot of money.

"Zhusha, the main god clansman should give up." Zhu Mo whispered, after all, he really couldn't take out the holy artifact.

"Lord Lord God, don't give up on us, you must save us!" An eight-star Lord God begged for mercy.

"Sir, help! Don't leave us!" The other main gods and powerhouses also begged one after another.

Zhu Sha had a gloomy face and did not speak. He secretly decided in his heart that he must make Feng Wuchen pay a hundred times the price.

Zhu Kong and other Saint Transformation powerhouses also exploded with anger, but they couldn't help Feng Wuchen. They had already seen the horror of Shan Tong.

After Zhusha selected eight people, he left with the powerhouses of the demon clan, leaving behind ten desperate masters of the gods. They never thought that, as people of the demon clan, they would do their best for the demon clan, but in the end was ruthlessly abandoned.

In a world where strength is respected, the weak will always be given up.

"How does it feel to be abandoned?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile.

"Master Feng, please forgive me, we are just doing what we were ordered to do. I implore Master Feng to open up and spare us." The ten master gods kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Feng Wuchen smiled casually and said: "You have been abandoned by the Demon Clan. Offending me will not end well. You should be very clear, but now no one will give you a head start."

"Brother Feng, what do you want to do?" Shan Tong raised his brows, he had never seen Feng Wuchen deal with the enemy so much nonsense.

"Master Feng, as long as you spare us, you will do whatever you want us to do. We have been abandoned by the Tianmo clan, and we just died like this. I am unwilling." The clan has developed a strong resentment.

"We worked hard for the Tianmo clan, but in the end we ended up like this. We are not reconciled. We implore Lord Feng to give us a chance. We are willing to follow Lord Feng!" Another master god said unwillingly.

The seven-star master god continued: "Master Feng, Su Yuan is still alive."

"Su Yuan is still alive?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.

"Well, I was imprisoned by Zhan Wuji." The man nodded.

"It's not that there is no chance, it depends on whether you know how to grasp it or not." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and patted the seven-star Lord God man on the shoulder lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the ten main gods and powerhouses instantly ignited hope, as if they saw a life-saving straw.

Hearing what Feng Wuchen meant, the seven-star Lord God hurriedly said: "Master Feng, what do you want us to do, we will do our best and never refuse."

"If you want to survive, you can go to the Star Soul Realm as the demon clan, and secretly monitor the movements of the major forces. Shenhuo is about to come out, and many major forces should have noticed it. There are even many powerful forces going to Star Soul. World, there are already people in the Star Soul Realm in the Dragon Temple, and Zuo Tianchen is there to protect them secretly." Feng Wuchen said.

"Yes!" The ten master gods respectfully said.

"You must be clear, it is my kindness to you that you can survive, but don't forget that mine is cruel enough, go ahead." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

The ten main gods were shocked, and after they respectfully took orders, they immediately disappeared.

Feng Wuchen didn't intend to kill them at first, but seeing that their eyes were full of resentment towards the Demon Clan, he planned to take them. First, to strengthen the Dragon Temple, and secondly, he could secretly assist Zhang Junlan and the others.

"Brother Feng, do you trust them so much?" Shan Tong asked after the ten strong men left.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said: "This is not trust, I always feel that this matter is not so simple, but I can't say it."

"Do you mean Shenhuo?" Shan Tong frowned slightly.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said: "Shen Huo is about to come out, but why has there been no movement for the past two weeks? The news that Xiao Zhang came back said that the great powers from all walks of life and many scattered cultivators have all gone. I have a bad feeling about going to the Star Soul Realm."

"Brother Feng, don't think about it so much, once the strong man in the holy world comes, the war is inevitable. Now let's think about how to deal with the war." Shan Tong said solemnly.

"How long do you think it will be?" Feng Wuchen looked at Shan Tong and asked.

"The dead powerhouse of the Tianmo clan has been resurrected, and the holy world powerhouse will come, it should be within half a month." Shan Tong said solemnly.

"Let's go, go to the main temple, I haven't been there for a long time." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.