Chapter 4024

"By the way, Patriarch Yan, I hope you will think about it as soon as possible. Our Young Palace Master has limited patience."

The Chaos Temple guard added another sentence, still respectful.

The old face of Emperor Yan's soul has become hideous.

The Yan people have been based in the Chaos Realm for tens of millions of years, and no one has ever dared to threaten the Yan people like this.

Even the three major kingdoms of gods would not dare to be so arrogant in front of the Yan clan.

But Feng Wuchen did not take the Yan clan in his eyes at all, as if he could destroy the Yan clan anytime, anywhere.

"How unreasonable! It's so deceiving! Feng Wuchen didn't take our Yan clan seriously at all!" A clan's popularity exploded and couldn't help roaring.

"Little guard, how dare you talk to our patriarch like this, are you tired of living?" a Chaos God Emperor roared with murderous intent.

"Patriarch!" Everyone in the Yan clan was furious, and all looked at Emperor Yan's soul.

"Haha!" The furious Emperor Yan suddenly burst out laughing.

Laughing angrily.

Emperor Yan said with a smile: "What a young master of the Chaos Temple, he is really arrogant. The Yan people have been in the chaos world for tens of millions of years, and they have never been afraid of anyone, any force, even the three major kingdoms of God, in front of the Yan people, Don't dare to be so arrogant."

"Chichi!"

When the words fell, Emperor Yan's soul flicked his fingers, and two invisible terrifying energy instantly cut off the arms of the guards of the Temple of Chaos, and blood gushed out.

"Ah!" The Chaos Temple guard screamed and rolled on the ground.

Emperor Yan's soul sneered proudly: "Since Feng Wuchen wants to fight with the Yan clan, this seat will accompany you, Feng Wuchen will destroy the cultivation base of the three chaotic god emperors of my Yan clan, and this seat will break your hands, this matter is considered nonsense. If it's settled, if Feng Wuchen wants to pursue it, the Yan clan will be waiting for you at any time!"

The Yan people will never tolerate anyone being bullied and humiliated!

Not even the Chaos God Emperor!

"Go back and tell Feng Wuchen that the Yan clan and the Chaos Temple have not had any grudges or friendship for many years. They are enemies or friends. He chooses himself. No matter what the choice is, the Yan clan will accept it, even if it is a war."

When the words fell, Emperor Yan waved his hand and sent the Chaos Temple escort back.

In the Chaos Temple Square, the guards appeared out of thin air, their faces twisted, and they endured the pain without screaming.

Seeing that the guards were cut off with two arms, the anger of the people in the Chaos Temple was instantly ignited, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted.

"Yan clan!" The chaotic black fire beast said fiercely: "The courage of the Yan clan is really getting bigger and bigger. It seems that they have forgotten who is the real overlord of the chaotic world, and who is the Yan clan who suppressed them back then!"

Feng Wuchen flashed to the front of the guard, the ancestor of soul power urged him to come out, and put his palm on the guard's shoulder.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone in the Chaos Temple, the guard's two hands condensed in an instant.

"Thank you so much, young master." The guard was shocked and forced to thank him, looking at his hands in disbelief.

It's just like dreaming.

"Instant recovery" Gu Tiandi, Nie Wuhun and other high-level officials, as well as the upper and lower Chaos Temple, were all shocked.

What kind of magical power is Feng Wuchen?

How could it be possible to help the Broken Arm Guard recover instantly?

Four elders can't do it, right?

"Very domineering soul power! This elder has never seen it before!" Fourth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng widened his eyes in shock, and his old face instantly turned to petrified.

At the moment when the ancestor of soul power broke out, Zhuge Qingfeng felt a strong aura of danger, and already felt that his soul power was being strongly suppressed.

"Forty-four elders, the soul power of the young palace master is terrible," a chaotic god emperor realm alchemist said in horror, trembling violently.

"Fourth Elder, what kind of soul power does the Young Palace Master possess?" Another alchemist asked in horror.

The alchemists of the Chaos Temple were all shocked and suppressed by Feng Wuchen's domineering soul power.

As one of the top alchemists in the chaos world, Zhuge Qingfeng has never seen such domineering and terrifying soul power.

"Young Hall Master, Emperor Yan's soul said." The guard hurriedly said the words of Emperor Yan's soul as they were.

The bloodthirsty War God's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "Are you waiting at any time? The strength of the Yan Clan is indeed very strong, but how strong is it?

"It's actually let us choose, it really looks arrogant and arrogant." Chaos Wind Soul Beast sneered.

"Brother Chaos, do we have a chance to move the Yan clan?" Chaos Ice Wolf asked with a sneer, his eyes full of bloodthirsty and viciousness.

Chaos Profound Fire Beast did not speak, and looked at Feng Wuchen.

Chaos ancestors handed over everything to Feng Wuchen, and Chaos Xuanhuo Beast naturally has to listen to Feng Wuchen.

"Remember what I said just now?" Feng Wuchen looked at the guard and asked with a smile.

The guard nodded heavily, blood welling up in his heart.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "I said, if the Yan clan dares to touch you, I will make the Yan clan pay a painful price. This sentence is definitely not just talking. Since the Yan clan wants to try, let them Yan clan. Look at it."

"Young Palace Master, are you fighting the Yan clan now?" Gu Tiandi asked with a frown.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said with a sneer, "I won't destroy the Yan clan, so I won't start a war and make them pay a heavy price, and I don't necessarily have to destroy the Yan clan."

The Yan tribe had to be left to Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui.

Feng Wuchen took out a Heaven-Defying Divine Pearl and gave it to the guard, and said with a light smile: "Cultivation well, I will help you out with this tone!"

"Thank you, Young Palace Master!" The guard respectfully thanked him, feeling extremely moved.

"Then how does the Young Palace Master want to deal with the Yan Clan?" Nie Wuhun asked respectfully.

"The Yan clan will cut off your two arms and kill the two chaotic gods of the Yan clan!" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Didn't the Emperor Yan let me choose? This is my choice, doesn't the Emperor Yan want to play? Then Just play."

"Frankly speaking, I am also very unhappy with the arrogance and arrogance of the Yan clan. Presumably the elders and everyone in the Chaos Temple do not like it."

Gu Tiandi said fiercely: "The Yan clan has always been so arrogant and arrogant for tens of millions of years. It is indeed disgusting."

"The reason why the Yan people left the Chaos Realm is because they feel that we are not qualified to be in the same world as them." Nie Wuhunsen said coldly.

"Young Palace Master, the Yan people are too arrogant! They must not be spared!" Everyone in the Chaos Temple roared angrily.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "That's natural, I Feng Wuchen will do what I say."

Having said that, looking at everyone, Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, "Who wants to kill the Chaos Heavenly Venerate of the Yan Clan?"

"Young Palace Master, this subordinate thinks." The bloodthirsty God of War was the first to answer.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the bloodthirsty God of War and said indifferently: "The bloodthirsty God of War, if you can't kill the two Chaos Heavenly Venerates, you don't have to come back. If you kill them, you will bring the heads back."

"My subordinates obey! I will never disappoint the Young Palace Master. If I can't kill it, my subordinates will commit suicide!" The bloodthirsty God of War respectfully took his orders.