Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 1832: Ashes

Chapter 1832: Ashes

"The power of Shao Chen is extraordinary, the aura is very ancient, and Shao Chen has too many secrets." Tian Zu frowned and secretly said.

Mu Qingyun's old face was dignified and secretly said: "This breath is terrifying, how much power does Young Chen hide?"

"This breath is definitely not the power of the gods, it may be some kind of ancient power, otherwise it is impossible to have such an ancient breath, and it still makes people feel a breath of despair." Ye Ming's heart was terrified.

Everyone present can feel this special power.

"Stop! Feng Wuchen, stop!"

The horrified Futian yelled in panic, and he couldn't get rid of the control of Feng Wuchen's soul power with all his strength.

"Stop it?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "When you were about to swallow me, did you ever want to stop? Now it's in my hands, are you afraid?"

"Feng Wuchen, I am the young master of the Star Soul Temple, dare you to kill me, my father and my grandfather will never let you go, the little Wushuang Temple, even if Ye Ming surrenders to you, you are definitely not an opponent of the Star Soul Temple. "Futian, horrified, quickly moved out of the Star Soul Temple.

Facing death, Futian was equally afraid.

"Little dust! Kill this shameless beast!" Xu Feng shouted angrily.

Duan Muxuan shouted angrily: "Such a shameless bastard, it's a shame to our repairmen, what a shit, the first genius in the star soul world, I baah! Fighting with you is an insult to me!"

"Little Chen! Kill him! This scum is not qualified to survive!" Xiaoyao Aotian cursed angrily.

"Yes! Kill him!" Wushuang Temple disciples responded.

Ye Ming frowned deeply and secretly said: "Feng Wuchen really dare to kill Futian? The old monster of Fuxinghun is not easy to deal with. Compared with Kuangyou, Fuxinghun is more fierce."

Thinking of this, Ye Ming couldn't help taking a look at Xu Feng, and then secretly said: "Who is Feng Wuchen? Xu Feng said that his background is very terrifying, is it a great power in the Lord God Realm?"

"Brother, if Feng Wuchen kills Futian, the Star Soul Temple will never give up. If the strong behind Feng Wuchen can't match Fu Xinghun, wouldn't we..." Situhao looked at Ye Mingdi Said, very worried in my heart.

Ye Ming frowned and said, "Acting by chance."

Ye Ming and the others are well aware of the horror of Fuxing Soul, and without knowing Feng Wuchen's specific identity, they must protect themselves.

Sen Leng stared at the frightened Futian, Feng Wuchen expressionlessly said: "I don't like others to threaten me. The people who threaten me are dead."

"Feng Wuchen, even if you are not afraid of death, don't forget the people in Wushuang Temple, if you kill me, they will all have to be buried!" Futian continued.

"It seems that what I said is not clear enough." Feng Wuchen sneered, his soul power suddenly increased.

"Ah...Stop! Stop!" Futian screamed frantically, his soul trembling violently.

Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Even if your father and your grandfather come today, they won't be able to save you! You should regret threatening me!"

"Peng!"

"what!"

When the words fell, the black fire urged it out, and there was a muffled sound, Futian's soul body instantly ignited black flames, and the screams of killing pigs resounded through the Wushuang Temple Palace.

From the screams, you can hear what terrifying pain the owner of the voice is suffering at this moment.

"Guru..."

Seeing Futian's soul body was violently burned by the sacred fire, everyone in the Wushuang Temple couldn't help trembling, their pale complexion extremely frightened.

Even Duanmu Xuanhe

The sacred fire burns the soul body, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Ah...Feng Wuchen! Stop it! Be merciful! Young Chen, be merciful!" The painful and frightened Futian screamed while begging for mercy.

Futian regretted that his intestines were all blue,

"I know I regret it now? It's a pity it's too late." Feng Wuchen said coldly, Wu Huo became more and more terrifying, completely enveloping Futian's soul body.

"what......"

The hysterical screams made everyone feel terrified.

"Feng Wuchen! I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go!" Futian roared, he did not expect that Feng Wuchen really dared to kill him, completely not afraid of the threat of the Star Soul Temple.

"Oh? Really? It's a pity that you don't even have a chance to be a ghost. I will soon let you die!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, his eyes getting fierce.

"what......"

Futian's screams became more and more terrifying, like howling ghosts and wolves, it made people cold from the head to the soles of their feet.

The power of nothingness in Feng Wuchen's hands became stronger and stronger, and when the screams of Futian gradually disappeared, the power of nothingness blasted mercilessly on his weak soul body.

Futian's soul body dissipated into countless light spots.

In a blink of an eye, Futian was gone, and the breath completely disappeared.

The war finally ended, the space was silent, everyone was still in panic.

"He...he really dared to kill Futian..." Ye Ming couldn't help but stare wide, like a bolt from the blue.

"Futian... the ashes are gone..." Situ Hao was dumbfounded, his old face was full of horror and worry, as if he felt that the end of the world had come.

The dozens of powerhouses who joined the Temple of Wushuang are all full of horror at the moment, it can be said that they are full of fear of the Temple of Star Soul.

In the void, Feng Wuchen grasped his fist with his hand, and the black fire dissipated.

"The storage ring of the Young Master of the Star Soul Temple shouldn't let me down." Feng Wuchen grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Futian's storage ring flew into Feng Wuchen's hand.

"Little dust, Futian's death, I am afraid that the Star Soul Temple has already been known from the soul jade, and I am afraid that it will come soon." Tiansha's respectful voice came.

"I dare to kill people of the Monkey Clan, let alone the Star Soul Temple? No matter how strong the Star Soul Temple is, it can't be stronger than you." Feng Wuchen shrugged and didn't care.

After squeezing his fists, Feng Wuchen said: "The strength of the three-star **** is still too weak. When I meet the true six-star god, I will definitely lose."

Feng Wuchen's ability to kill Futian with the cultivation base of the three-star **** is already very terrifying.

But Feng Wuchen is not satisfied.

"Go back and look at the storage ring of Kuangyou and Futian, practice by the way, and break through the four-star gods as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.

......

Star Soul Temple.

"Hall Master! Something happened! Something big! Young Master's soul jade has been shattered, and Young Master was killed!" A white-haired old man rushed into the hall to report in a panic.

"boom!"

The sudden news, like a blockbuster, exploded fiercely in the hall, shocking everyone, and looking at the old man in shock.

"What? Tian'er was killed?" In the hall, Fu Xinghun's old face suddenly changed.

"Soul jade..." Looking at the shattered soul jade, Fu Xu was dumbfounded.

Fu Xu dullly said: "Tian'er... was killed..."

The old man said in horror: "It is true. Just now, the young master's soul jade suddenly shattered."

"Unreasonable! Who would dare to kill my grandson!" Fu Xing Soul Thunder was furious, and the incomparable terrifying power burst out frantically, murderous.