Chapter 2724

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
The Xuanmen Temple was quiet, and there was no sound.

The Xuanmen Hall Master and the elders were powerless to stop them, and could only watch the disciples being mercilessly killed.

Even the threat of moving out of Luohun Temple and Tianxu Temple would have no effect.

Feng Wuchen, are they afraid of Tianxu Temple?

Don't be afraid!

Not only is he not afraid, but he also wishes that Tianxu Temple would send a strong man.

Everyone in the Xuanmen Temple, no matter how stupid, can see that Feng Wuchen and his group are not afraid of the Tianxu Temple.

Otherwise, how could Beidou Yan dare to kill someone so arrogantly?

"The power of the Holy Emperor Realm is really terrible. It would be nice if there was a decent opponent." Beidouyan sneered slightly.

The fierce eyes swept to the Xuanmen Hall Master, and Beidou Yan sneered: "Isn't there Luohun Temple and Tianxu Temple behind you? Why haven't they come yet? My brothers are all itchy."

"..." Xuanmen Hall Master.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the Holy Spirit Stone?" Liu Qingyang asked coldly, his cold and murderous eyes never leaving Zhao Ming.

"At... at the Second Elder." Zhao Ming replied in horror, unable to be tough anymore.

"Second Elder?" Liu Qingyang glanced at the elders with cold eyes and asked, "Who is the second elder? Hand over the Holy Spirit Stone."

"Humph! After killing the disciples of the Xuanmen Temple, you still want to return to the Holy Spirit Stone?" the second elder shouted angrily.

"Really?" Liu Qingyang sneered, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the terrifying power of the One-Star Saint Emperor was urged.

The murderous aura instantly doubled.

"Don't... don't kill me, I knew I was wrong." Zhao Ming was so frightened that he immediately fell to his knees, his psychological defense completely collapsed.

"boom!"

Liu Qingyang slammed out with a ruthless punch, and with a loud bang, Zhao Ming's head was smashed into powder, blood surged, and the body fell down.

Seeing this brutal scene, the disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were so frightened that their scalps were numb, their hearts jumped, and their faces were full of despair.

Liu Qingyang walked towards the second elder step by step, Sen Leng said: "It's okay to take our Holy Spirit Stone, it's okay to hurt us, but they hurt my lover and Lanyue, and they will never be forgiven!"

"call out!"

"boom!"

"call out!"

The moment the words fell, Liu Qingyang suddenly rushed out, punching the seriously injured disciple into a blood mist, and the next second, he appeared in front of the second elder.

The sudden appearance of Liu Qingyang, like a ghost, made the Second Elder take a few steps back in horror and almost fell to the ground.

It is also a one-star holy emperor, the gap is so big.

Liu Qingyang's speed was terrifying, even the Xuanmen Palace Master didn't react.

All four disciples died tragically.

"If you don't hand it over, I can take it back by myself." Liu Qingyang said coldly, his palm condensed with terrifying power, and he slammed it down without hesitation.

Realizing that he was making a fool of himself, the second elder was furious, suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and roared: "Stinky boy! You are courting death!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"puff!"

The second elder slapped it with all his strength, and with a bang, the second elder's face twitched suddenly, the sound of bones shattering, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the figure flew out.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The second elder flew out for a few meters, Liu Qingyang had already dodged, grabbed the second elder's head, and slammed it on the ground of the square, with a bang, a huge pit was blown up, and a large crack was torn open with teeth and claws. The Xuanmen Temple hummed and vibrated.

The second elder of the one-star holy emperor was seriously injured, and he was left with half a breath.

"Second elder!" The first elder was extremely sad and angry.

"Second Elder..." The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were completely dumbfounded. They were also in the realm of a one-star Holy Emperor, and the Second Elder was so vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, the second elder who can severely damage the one-star holy emperor, how strong is Liu Qingyang?

Completely overstepping!

"You still want to kill me with just your strength?" Liu Qingyang said disdainfully, he raised his foot and wanted to step on it.

"Stop!" Xuanmen Hall Master roared in panic.

"This elder can't spare you!" The grief-stricken Great Elder burst out with mad power, shooting out like lightning, with a fierce and mighty offensive.

The cultivation of the first elder has already stepped into the level of the two-star holy emperor, and his power is more terrifying than that of the second elder.

"Old man, are you here to die too?" Liu Qingyang glanced over coldly.

"call out!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft!"

Liu Qingyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and then a flash of fire flashed away, and a dozen fist marks instantly slammed into the Great Elder, causing the Great Elder to vomit blood again and again.

"How is this possible..." The big elder's eyes were about to fall, and his heart was extremely frightened.

I can't believe that a one-star holy emperor has such terrifying strength.

A one-star holy emperor crushing a two-star holy emperor?

The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were all stunned, their faces full of fear and disbelief.

"Elder! Brat! This hall master will never spare you!" The Xuanmen hall master roared, and the anger surged into his heart, which had already made him lose his mind.

Liu Qingyang is not a bird, directly ignoring the Xuanmen Hall Master.

"Has Qingyang's teleportation reached this level? It's really good." Feng Wuchen praised, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Feng actually praised him? The sun has come out from the west, and Brother Liu will go to heaven as soon as he praises him." Miao Qingqing looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

"Qingyang is taking the lead for you now, can't you give him some face?" Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly.

Miao Qingqing sighed lightly and said with a faceless look: "Hey, does Brother Liu still have any face to speak of?"

"Haha!" Everyone burst out laughing.

"Two-star Holy Emperor? That's just you? Vulnerable!" Liu Qingyang said disdainfully, and immediately raised his foot and swept out.

"stop!"

At this moment, a majestic shout of anger suddenly came from the void, and a terrifying aura suppressed it.

"Come on!" Mad Leopard sneered.

"Five-star Holy Emperor, it seems that he is a strong person in Luohun Temple." Zhang Junlan said lightly, looking at the void.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and said, "Yan Shuihan, the master of Luohun Temple."

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Liu Qingyang swept out with one foot, and with a bang, the Great Elder flew directly into the main hall, causing the main palace to vibrate violently, and he didn't know his life or death.

Not dead and crippled.

"Shhhhhh!"

Over the Xuanmen Temple, Yan Shuihan, the three elders and Yan Douyun appeared in a flash.

"Everyone can rob our stuff." Liu Qingyang walked towards the second elder who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, ignoring Yan Shuihan and the others.

"Luohun Temple! Hurry up and save us!" Xuanmen Hall Master was overjoyed, and finally waited for the rescue.

The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were also relieved, and finally saw hope.

"Yan Shuihan, we meet again." Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly.

"Feng Wuchen!" The moment they saw Feng Wuchen, the five Yan Shuihan were so frightened that their souls flew away.

"What? Feng Wuchen? He...he is the Dragon God Supreme?" Xuanmen Hall Master was startled.