Chapter 3539

The extremely terrifying sword glow did not give anyone a chance to scream.

The cultivator who rushed to the front had no chance to react.

Just an energy sword.

Nearly 100,000 troops, almost in the blink of an eye, all turned to ashes.

Except for the leaders of the five major forces and some elders who escaped in time, everyone else was dead.

Nearly 100,000 troops, and in the blink of an eye, there are less than 100 people left.

This scene is so shocking!

Absolutely unforgettable.

fear!

Terrible!

Seeing this scene, even the Dragon Soul crowd were terrified.

As expected of a white titled ancient god.

As soon as it was shot, it was a blockbuster, and it was frightened.

Xia Houying was completely frightened and his body trembled violently.

Yin Yang Tian was like seeing a ghost, and his face was paler than that of a dead person.

The fear on everyone's face is beyond description.

"Dragon Soul really has a white title of an ancient god," said the third elder of the Yin-Yang Temple in horror, finally knowing where the unease in his heart came from.

The first elder said in horror: "The rumor is true, but the white title of the ancient god, how can you stay in such a place?"

"White Titled Ancient God" Yin Yang Feng Shui felt that he was dead.

"How could this be? How could Dragon Soul have the white title of Ancient God? Isn't it just a rumor? How did it become true?" Xiahou Ying had already been frightened, and felt that he had fallen into the eighteenth hell.

"Yinyangtian, didn't you say it was a rumor? You hurt me!" Xiahouying roared at Yinyangtian.

"I don't know either," Yin Yangtian said in horror, his bowels turning green with regret at this moment.

"All of them are dead." One leader was extremely frightened, his old eyes full of despair.

Titled Ancient God and Liuli Hall Master, their pale old faces were full of fear, and they didn't dare to move at all.

And he couldn't move, and his body didn't obey.

"Xiahouying, is this the energy of your Glass Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, no matter how he heard it, it was full of irony and contempt.

Xia Houying didn't dare to speak, feeling that a knife was pressed against his throat, making him unable to breathe.

"Why didn't you speak? Where is your arrogance and prestige just now? Aren't you going to cut the flesh of the controller? Aren't you going to torture my brother Feng?" Liu Qingyang asked with a sneer.

At this moment, the white tiger appeared.

Just looking at it, the Liuli Hall Master and the others collapsed, and their psychological defenses collapsed together.

The aura of the white titled ancient god is too terrifying.

The invisible pressure made them tremble.

The Green Titled Ancient God and the Hall Master Liuli were so frightened that they knelt down.

In front of the white titled ancient gods, they are tiny reptiles.

Xiahouying and Yinyangtian also knelt down and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that they could not speak.

The army pressed down in just a few minutes, and before it had time to show it, the entire army was almost wiped out.

"You're not too daring to come to the Dragon Soul to make trouble." Bai Hu said with a sneer.

With a simple sentence, the Hall Master Liuli and the others shivered with fright.

However, the next scene almost scared them to death.

"Is there no other strong person?" Wan Qianhan's voice came, and immediately appeared in a hallucination.

Two white titled ancient gods!

The eyeballs of the Hall Master Liuli flew out.

Everyone was petrified, like statues.

It's not over yet!

Huangfutian and other ancient gods with white titles appeared one after another.

At this moment, everyone's pupils suddenly enlarged, and a huge sense of fear flooded the whole body instantly.

Xia Houying and the others instantly felt their hearts being crushed by the mountains and almost stopped beating.

In the terrified eyes of all of them, what they saw, as if behind the white tiger and them, was a sea of ​​blood piled up by thousands of corpses.

Appearing one by one, there are actually thirty-eight ancient gods with white titles!

The dragon soul was so terrifying.

"See Your Honor!" The white-titled ancient gods knelt down on one knee respectfully.

This scene made Xia Houying and the others so desperate that they couldn't be more desperate.

The thirty-eight ancient gods with white titles are actually Feng Wuchen's subordinates!

In front of Feng Wuchen, they all have to kneel!

Who is Feng Wuchen?

How can there be such a terrible identity?

So fucking scary!

Looking at the kneeling crowd, Feng Wuchen sneered and asked, "I said that I want to hit the second level, do you still think Dragon Soul is arrogant?"

Hall Master Liuli and others shook their heads in horror, like a machine.

Arrogant?

Not arrogant at all!

Just a white titled ancient god can wipe out all the forces of Erzhongtian with a wave of hands!

"Xiahouying, do you remember what I said before?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Xia Houying was trembling all over, his Adam's apple rolled, and his head was blank. That kind of fear was something he had never felt in his life.

"I said, you will pay for what you say." Feng Wuchen sneered.

From the moment Xia Houying insulted Ling Xiaoxiao, he was doomed to die.

"Honored lord, how to deal with it?" Bai Hu asked respectfully.

"Those who insult my wife, kill Wushe!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"No!" Xia Houying cried out in fright, and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy: "Sir, forgive me, the villain knows that he is wrong. The villain didn't mean to insult the lady, please forgive me."

"I know now that I'm wrong? It's too late!" Jian Chou shouted angrily.

Liu Qingyang sneered: "No matter who it is today, it can't save you."

Hall Master Liuli dare not let them fart.

Thirty-eight ancient gods with white titles are here, who would dare to intercede?

Besides, it was Xia Houying's fault.

"No, my lord, please forgive me, I really know I'm wrong, I can do whatever my lord wants me to do." Xia Houying kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The panic-stricken Xiahou Ying was in chaos, and he didn't know what to say except begging for mercy.

"I always do what I say." Feng Wuchen sneered: "I gave you a chance to call someone, and I gave you three days, but you all came to die in an hour."

"Sir, I really know I'm wrong, I will definitely change it in the future, please spare my life!" Xia Houying slapped his forehead against the air and bleeds.

"White Tiger, kill him." Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Follow your orders!" Bai Hu respectfully said, and instantly flashed in front of Xiahou Ying.

"No! Don't!" Xiahouying shouted in horror, about to go crazy.

"Father, save me, I don't want to die yet." Xia Houying cried.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, four figures suddenly appeared.

The people who came were the four ancient witch emperors.

"Emperor Ancient Witch!" Seeing who was coming, the titled Ancient God was overjoyed.

The ancient gods such as the Hall Master Liuli were also extremely ecstatic, and they all saw hope.

The titled Ancient God hurriedly shouted: "Lord Gu Wu, the villain, Fu Tianshu, met with Lord Gu Wu eight years ago."

However, the next scene once again knocked them down into the abyss.

"Senior brother!" The four ancient witch emperors saluted respectfully.