Chapter 2291

"What?"

"how can that be!"

"So fast! Everyone little..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Dozens of terrifying flashes of lightning suddenly appeared, and the speed was very terrifying. Before the man could finish speaking, he saw the strong men of the Holy Realm being knocked out one after another, and one by one vomited blood.

"How is this possible? How can they be so powerful? Are they also ancient powerhouses?"

"Their strength is stronger than Shan Tong, who are they?" Another Saint Realm powerhouse asked in shock and horror.

Thirty-two holy world powerhouses were all knocked out, none of them were able to escape, and they were all shocked and vomited blood.

what's going on?

Dozens of ancient powerhouses?

Everyone present, including Feng Wuchen, was stunned.

Aren't they strong in the holy world? How could they be unaware of the existence of these people?

How could it be hit and fly in one face? Don't even have a chance to react?

How can it give people a feeling of being vulnerable?

The seriously injured Zhuyu Cliff in the distance was stunned and petrified on the spot.

It all happened in a flash of lightning, too fast to give anyone a chance to react.

It's not that the strong people in the holy world are too weak, but that these people who suddenly appeared are too terrifying.

Obviously, they are all ancient powerhouses.

"Holy world powerhouse? Just this strength? It's too inconvenient and disappointing."

"Will I hit too hard? I vomited blood after a slight bump? I thought they were strong."

"Crazy saints, are they really people from the holy world?"

"Are we bullying people too much?"

Dozens of powerhouses were all disappointed.

Everyone's terrified eyes fell on the dozens of strong men, their eyes were full of fear, despair, regret, and panic.

Zhu Sha also felt a strong sense of fear at this moment, and the old face was extremely pale.

Zhu Kong and other ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Race also felt fear and despair at this moment.

A face-to-face defeats the holy world powerhouse, how strong is this?

The Dragon Temple and the powerhouses of the Alliance and the God Realm of Time and Space were all shocked and speechless.

"Brother Feng, how's it going?" Mad Sage said with a slight smile.

Feng Wuchen looked at the dozens of powerhouses in shock. Although he could not see their cultivation realm, Feng Wuchen was certain that each of them was stronger than Shan Tong.

After calming down, Feng Wuchen asked, "Are they all ancient powerhouses? Are they all sleeping in ancient ruins?"

Crazy Sage nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, in the first battle, we were the only ones who survived. Except for the dozen or so members of the Dragon God clan, the others were all strong men who fought for the Emperor Soul Clan. A lot of people couldn't survive because of their injuries."

Feng Wuchen nodded, knowing that these were their sad things, so he stopped talking.

"This should be Brother Feng, right? In the place where Nie Wufeng will be able to use it in the future, just tell me what to do." A middle-aged man walked over and smiled politely at Feng Wuchen.

"The old man is lonely, I have seen Xiaoyou Feng." An old man with white hair and beard actually clenched his fists at Feng Wuchen with a polite smile on his face.

"Old Yang Zilan, I have seen Xiaoyou Feng." An old woman smiled politely.

"Brother Feng, in Halong Qianye, a member of the Dragon God Clan." A young man smiled happily: "Thanks to Brother Feng obtaining the source power, we were able to restore our ancestors and our clan to their peak strength, and the source power was completely recovered. Our Dragon God Clan You can see the sun again.”

Dozens of powerhouses greeted Feng Wuchen one by one, even the seniors were very polite.

This made Feng Wuchen feel flattered.

Zhusha and the powerhouses of the Demon Clan once again fell into petrification, and even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

Why do you know Feng Wuchen so well every time a terrifying powerhouse appears? Could it be that they are all distant relatives of Feng Wuchen?

"How do they know Chen'er? What's going on? Who are they?" Xiao Qingqing was dumbfounded when she saw dozens of terrifying powerhouses greet Feng Wuchen one after another, and they were very polite.

Feng Zhengxiong shook his head blankly, expressing that he was not clear.

"Patriarch, thirteen of them are from the Dragon God Clan, and their blood, qi and blood are exactly the same as ours!" Longjun Protector suddenly said.

"Yes, they are indeed from the Dragon God Clan, but where did they come from? Why do they have such a powerful cultivation?" Long Tianqiu was very puzzled.

People from the Dragon God Clan can see that, after all, they all have the same bloodline, and they all have the power of origin.

"How could Big Brother Feng know so many strong people? Why haven't we met before?" Liu Qingyang was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out.

"Xiaoxiao, have you seen them?" Mother Dragon asked.

"Dragon Mother, I haven't seen them before." Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head dumbly.

Mother Dragon said in a low voice, "This stinky boy doesn't even say that he knows so many strong people, which makes us worry."

"It seems that Brother Feng still has a lot of things he hasn't told me. How did Brother Feng know Senior Shan Tong, I still don't know, no, I have to find time to ask Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao secretly decided to ask .

Above the void, watching Feng Wuchen chatting and laughing with dozens of powerhouses, Zhu Yuya exploded with anger.

"Feng Wuchen, are you too happy too soon!" Zhuyuya roared gloomily, murderous aura, and terrifying power burst out wildly.

The powerhouses of the Holy Realm came back one after another, their faces extremely gloomy, the anger in their eyes almost erupted, and they looked like they were going to eat people.

"Sir, you all step back first." Zhu Yuya whispered.

Zhu Sha and the others were powerless to fight, so they could only back away obediently.

"Buzz!"

Zhuyuya stimulated the power of the Holy Realm, and even more terrifying power suddenly erupted, the space of the Seven Gods Realm was shaken, and the power of the law of heaven and earth was triggered instantly.

It's not just Zhuyuya, but all other holy world powerhouses.

"Aren't you afraid of being suppressed by the laws of the Seven Gods Realm?" Mad Sage asked with a sneer.

Zhuyuya waved his hand, and a rune was sacrificed, turning into a golden light and flying into the void.

"The puppet rune, so it is." Gu Qingjue smiled indifferently, without the slightest worry.

Zhuyu Yasen said coldly: "The puppet rune can help us resist the power of the law of the seven gods, and we can use the power of the holy world to kill you!"

"What? Resist the power of the law of heaven and earth?" Everyone was shocked.

"And such a powerful rune?" Feng Wuchen was also shocked.

Staring at the mad saint with fierce eyes, Zhu Yuya said fiercely: "Let you see the power of the holy king realm!"

"boom!"

At the moment when the words fell, Zhuyu Cliff shot out, with a strong roar, the moment Zhuyu Cliff moved, people had come to Mad Saint, and the speed was terrifying beyond imagination.

"You destroy my hand, I will kill you!" Zhu Yuya said viciously.