Chapter 4081

"King Yanhun, let's hit the road!"

Emperor Yan sneered: "From now on, there will be no more Chaos Kingdom in the Chaos Realm!"

The National Master of the Flame Soul and the Prince were all blasted out, leaving the King of the Soul Soul alone.

At this time, the Emperor Yanhun could kill him with just a rookie, not to mention the terrifying power of Emperor Yanhun.

The King of Flame Soul had given up his resistance, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

However, just when the terrifying Yanhuo divine power was about to impact the Yansoul King, it became strangely weak.

The terrifying Yanhuo divine power was disappearing rapidly.

Could it be that Emperor Yan changed his mind?

Absolutely impossible!

"Feng Wuchen! This is Feng Wuchen's divine power!" Emperor Yan's old face suddenly changed dramatically, his heart was beating wildly, he had already felt the overbearing and terrifying divine power of Feng Wuchen.

This divine power, Emperor Yan's soul, will never be forgotten, and it is the nightmare of Emperor Yan's soul, which will never go away in his heart.

In an instant, the terrifying Yanhuo divine power of Emperor Yan's soul was directly suppressed and disappeared.

Emperor Yan's soul couldn't even activate the divine power of Yan Huo.

"Feng Wuchen!" Monarch Yanhun was overjoyed, Xu Xuan'er really found Feng Wuchen.

The King of Flame Soul will never forget Feng Wuchen's terrifying divine power.

"The divine power of Emperor Yan's soul has disappeared! It must be Feng Wuchen! We are saved! We are saved!" The seriously injured King Yanhun said in surprise.

"The princess really brought Feng Wuchen here!" The prince, the prince and the ministers were shocked and overjoyed.

Whether it was the monarch of Yanhun or the national teacher, they never thought that Feng Wuchen would come to save them, and they never thought that Sun Xuan'er could really find Feng Wuchen.

As long as Feng Wuchen appeared, it meant that the Kingdom of the Soul of the Flames had been preserved.

At this time, outside the main hall, a man in white slowly walked into the main hall, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

This person is the wind.

Death Xuan'er followed closely into the hall.

"Grandpa!" Dead Xuan'er rushed up happily.

"Xuan'er!" The monarch of the Yanhun Kingdom was extremely happy, and the Yanhun Divine Kingdom was finally saved.

Yan Emperor Soul turned his head to look with difficulty, and the moment he saw Feng Wuchen, he trembled involuntarily, unable to control it at all.

"Feng Wuchen!" The horrified old face of Emperor Yan's soul turned hideous.

Chaos Heavenly Venerate powerhouses, such as the seriously injured national teacher and the prince, rushed into the hall one after another.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's moment, my heart completely ignited hope.

As long as the man in front of him appears, the Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul can be kept.

If Feng Wuchen hadn't helped, he would never have appeared in the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom.

Feng Wuchen walked in front of Emperor Yan's soul and smiled lightly: "Patriarch Yan, we meet again."

Facing Feng Wuchen's terrifying divine power at close range, Emperor Yan's soul felt like his body was about to be shattered, this divine power was too terrifying.

Emperor Yan's soul always felt that Feng Wuchen's divine power became more and more terrifying, and it had surpassed the dark divine power.

But Emperor Yan's soul wasn't sure, it just felt that way.

"Feng Wuchen, this is a matter between the Yan Clan and the Yanhun Divine Kingdom, do you want to intervene?" Yan Emperor Soul asked gloomily.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the seriously injured Yansoul King, and said with a light smile: "The matter between the Yan clan and the Yansoul Divine Kingdom really has nothing to do with me. To be honest, I didn't even think about intervening."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the King Yanhun and the national teacher, their hearts were instantly suspended, and they looked at Feng Wuchen nervously.

Emperor Yan asked gloomily, "Since it has nothing to do with you, what are you doing here?"

Feng Wuchen spread his hands and said, "But it's different now, the Yansoul Divine Kingdom has surrendered to the Yanshen Temple, and the master of the Yanshen Temple, Yan Wushuang, is my good friend. Be kind, Patriarch Yan should stop."

"Submit to the Temple of Fire?" The King Yanhun and the national teacher were instantly stunned, and their eyes turned to Xu Xuan'er at the same time.

Dead Xuan'er shook her head slightly, indicating that the Yanhun King and the others should not speak.

"The Temple of Yan? Yan Wushuang?" Emperor Yan's old face was also stunned.

Hearing this, Emperor Yan finally understood that Feng Wuchen was deliberately making enemies of his Yan clan.

The Yansoul Divine Kingdom surrendered to the Yanshen Temple, and Yan Wushuang's status could instantly be on an equal footing with Emperor Yan's soul!

Emperor Yan said fiercely and angrily: "Feng Wuchen, if you say surrender, then surrender? Yanhun Divine Kingdom surrenders to the Yan Temple, doesn't it make countless cultivators in the chaos world laugh?"

Seeing Emperor Yan's extremely angry look, Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, "What? Patriarch Yan, can't you? Yan Wushuang is not a member of your Yan clan now."

"Feng Wuchen, do you have to be the enemy of the Yan clan?" Yan Emperor Soul asked gloomily, his old face as ferocious as a tiger.

"Patriarch Yan, I didn't say that, and the Yan clan is so powerful, how dare I, I'm just helping my brother Yan, I'm not like the Yan clan has no friends." Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled.

Emperor Yan's soul was so angry that his internal organs were violently tumbling, and he wanted to smash Feng Wuchen to ashes, but he couldn't do anything about Feng Wuchen.

"Patriarch Yan, you can go back. My eldest brother Yan is in charge of the Yanhun Divine Kingdom. If Patriarch Yan insists on taking action and refuses to give up, I have no choice but to take action. It doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with you." Feng Wuchen Then laughed.

"You!" Emperor Yan's old face twitched violently, and said gloomily and angrily: "Feng Wuchen, I hope you don't regret it!"

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and said, "How can there be any regrets for helping a friend? Even if you die, it's worth it. Forget it, talking about this to someone like you who doesn't have any friends is like talking for nothing."

"By the way, Patriarch Yan, by the way, I would like to remind you that you must be calm, the Chaos Temple is not as easy to deal with as you think."

"Humph! I don't need you to teach me?" Emperor Yan shouted angrily.

Fierce eyes swept to King Yanhun, and Emperor Yan said again: "Monarch Yanhun, you are lucky today, but don't think that if Feng Wuchen supports you, this seat will not be able to move you."

"Don't say it, after the King Yanhun recovers, I said that you don't dare to touch him, you will anger him a second time, and then the body of the Supreme God will burn, but there is no truce, he dares to risk his life, Do you dare?" Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

"" Emperor Yan's soul exploded, he was extremely mad, even killing Feng Wuchen 10,000 times would not be able to relieve his hatred.

"Feng Wuchen, just wait and see!" Emperor Yan glared at Feng Wuchen, and immediately disappeared.

After Emperor Yan's soul left, the monarch Yanhun and the national teacher were completely relieved.

However, the fact that the Yansoul Divine Kingdom surrendered to the Yanshen Temple left them at a loss, and they didn't know what was going on.

Only King Yanhun had guessed one or two.

"The Lord of the Soul of the Flames, Xu Xuan'er has already agreed that the Kingdom of the Soul of the Flames will surrender to the Temple of Fire. From today, everyone in the Kingdom of the Soul of the Flames will be under the control of Yan Wushuang." Feng Wuchen looked at the King of the Soul of the Flames and said.

The expressions of the national master Yanhun and others changed greatly. The national master was about to say something, but was stopped by the king of Yanhun.