Chapter 3902

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Nie Xuanmie, who is this powerhouse?"

Feng Wuchen asked curiously, staring at the powerhouse of the Great God Lord.

Nie Xuanmie said respectfully: "Report to the young master, he is Master Zhao of the Holy Gate Sect, and his subordinates just sent news to Master Zhao, and he will come right away."

"Young Palace Master, do you want to kill him?" Uncle Zhao respectfully asked Feng Wuchen.

"Kill me? Give it a try!" Leng Yuetian shouted angrily, staring at Uncle Zhao like a poisonous snake.

In the face of the three-layer Chaos Great God Lord, Leng Yue Tianxing dared to be so arrogant and arrogant, showing how arrogant he was.

What kind of power is behind the Leng Yue family that makes Leng Yue Tianxing so arrogant.

Could it be that the forces behind Leng Yue World will definitely help him?

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant Leng Yuetianxing, Feng Wuchen sneered: "Master Zhao, cut off his hand first and let him suffer a little."

"Crack!"

"what!"

There was a fierce sneer at the corner of Zhao Shishu's mouth, he quickly grabbed Leng Yuetianxing's arm, twisted violently, and with a click, it was twisted off abruptly. of screams.

"Young Master!" The Leng Yueshi family members shouted in horror, but no one dared to go over.

Doesn't the Holy Gate Sect know the big forces behind the Leng Yue family?

Even if there is a great power behind the Holy Gate Sect, it is still far from the great power behind the Leng Yue family.

Because of this, Leng Yuetianxing didn't take Saint Sect in his eyes.

A five-layer Chaos God Lord shouted: "If you dare to break one of the Young Master's hands, the Patriarch will never spare you!"

"I'm touching you now, what can you do to me? How do you want to destroy the Holy Sect? If the Young Hall Master said no rush, you would be dead now." Master Zhao said coldly.

"You bastard! How dare you twist my hand! I must kill you today!" Leng Yuetian roared furiously.

"Oh? Is that so?" Uncle Zhao sneered disdainfully: "Leng Yue Tianxing, you are afraid that you have forgotten that the strength of the Holy Gate Sect is stronger than your Leng Yue family, let alone you, even if your father and your grandfather come I dare to kill you too."

"What is the Holy Sect? This young master doesn't believe that you dare to kill me!" Leng Yuetian shouted angrily, with a hideous face, looking like he was going to eat people.

"Don't rush to kill him, I want to see the forces behind the Lengyue family." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, the space divine power was activated, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and Lingyue instantly appeared behind him.

Uncle Zhao wanted to tell Feng Wuchen directly, but he swallowed the words again.

Leng Yue Tianxing is so arrogant and arrogant? Feng Wuchen is really curious about what kind of powerful force is behind the Leng Yue family.

"This is the divine power of space! The cultivation of the young palace master? How can he be the eighth-layer Chaos Golden Immortal?" Nie Xuanmie was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Eighth-layer Chaos Golden Immortal?" Uncle Zhao also couldn't believe it.

Is this the young master of the Chaos Temple?

Is this cultivation base too weak?

"What kind of divine power is this? Is it space transfer?" Heavenly Sword Sect Master and the elders were stunned.

"It's amazing to transfer Miss Lingyue back in an instant." Yan Wushuang and the others were also stunned.

In the realm of the Eightfold Chaos Golden Immortal, will there be such a powerful divine power?

At this moment, Yan Wushuang felt that Feng Wuchen was stronger than him.

"Stinky boy! This young master thinks that you are tired of living! If you kneel down and beg this young master now? This young master may give you a good time!" Leng Yuetianxing shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen.

"You're not qualified yet." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Uncle Zhao? Let him kneel."

Leng Yuetian said fiercely: "This young master gave you the opportunity, you don't cherish it, this young master will see how you beg for mercy later!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Yue Tianxing's face changed greatly, and he saw Lingyue strangely appear behind Feng Wuchen.

Leng Yuetianxing was so angry that his internal organs were tumbling violently? He roared fiercely: "Stinky boy! This young master will definitely make you regret it!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"what!"

Uncle Zhao directly kicked Leng Yue Tianxing's knee, and the severe pain made Leng Yue Tianxing scream again? Kneeling on the void.

Leng Yuetianxing endured the severe pain? He cursed angrily: "You bastard! This young master must crush you to ashes! He must torture you to death!"

Feng Wuchen sneered: "The one who died must be you."

"Young Master!" The Leng Yueshi family became more and more panicked and worried.

Now they only hope that the Leng Yue family's patriarch and high-level people will come as soon as possible? Otherwise, Leng Yue Tianxing will not be able to withstand such torture.

"Many thanks for the life-saving grace of the young palace master." The awakened Lingyue quickly saluted and thanked her? She glanced at Leng Yuetianxing with extreme disgust.

"You're welcome." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly? Immediately waved again, Liu Chengfeng appeared out of thin air.

"Brother Liu!" Lingyue jumped up directly, crying with joy? All the grievances and sadness disappeared in an instant.

"Lingyue! I'm sorry? Brother Liu made you feel wronged!" Liu Chengfeng blamed himself, full of guilt, and quickly thanked Feng Wuchen: "The grace of saving life, Liu Chengfeng will never forget it!"

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Young Master Liu, don't be polite, you all go down first, and leave the rest to me."

Seeing Liu Chengfeng and Lingyue hugging each other, Leng Yuetian exploded with anger.

Biting pain and monstrous anger intertwined, Leng Yue Tianxing felt more uncomfortable than death.

"Tianxing!" At this moment, a worried and worried voice came from the void.

"Lengyue Wuhen!" Uncle Zhao frowned slightly.

"Is it finally here?" Feng Wuchen's mouth curled into a smile.

"Grandpa!" Leng Yuetianxing was instantly ecstatic, and roared at Feng Wuchen: "Stinky boy, your death time is up! My grandfather will never forgive you! And the Holy Sect! You all have to die!"

"Stinky boy! I'm going to cut your flesh off piece by piece! Crush your bones into pieces!"

Above the void, an extremely terrifying aura swept in with a storm-like momentum.

Quadruple Chaos Emperor Realm!

That's right! The Leng Yue family has Chaos Emperor powerhouse!

"call out!"

An old man in gray robe appeared, who was Leng Yue Tianxing's grandfather Leng Yue Wuhen.

"Grandpa, the people from the Holy Gate Sect broke my hand and my legs, kill them!" Leng Yue Tianxing roared.

Seeing that Leng Yue Tianxing broke an arm and knelt down on both knees, Leng Yue Wuhen was furious on the spot, and the monstrous murderous aura burst out wildly.

"No reason! Who hurt my grandson! Get out of here!" Leng Yue Wuhen roared, the terrifying aura condensed into a death storm, recklessly and madly, forcibly suppressed the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Uncle Zhao and Nie Xuanmie were both shaken back, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of Leng Yue Wuhen.

"It's me!" Uncle Zhao said solemnly, having been shaken to the point where he couldn't exert his strength.

Leng Yue Wuhen's fierce eyes swept away, the old eyes narrowed, and he said fiercely: "Zhao Tianji! It's you!"