Chapter 1757: Slaughter

"What kind of power is this? How could it be possible to trap the Lord of the Palace?" Shangguan Chu began to panic, and found that his power was unable to resist.
"Crap! I'm trapped! What's the matter? Why is the movement so slow?" Zhou Chongshan was extremely frightened, his face turned pale in an instant.
The trapped gods and powerful men were all scared to death.
Fear stems from the unknown.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his voice bitterly cold.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Chichichichi!"
Feng Wuchen controlled thirteen divine swords with both hands to launch an offensive. The sharp and piercing sonic boom made the eardrums tingling, and wherever he passed, cold blood reaped life mercilessly.
Where the thirteen divine swords pass, they are all sealed by one sword.
Above the sky, it seemed to rain blood.
In just a moment, dozens of people have been mercilessly massacred.
The death toll is growing at a terrible rate.
"Guru..."
Seeing thirteen divine swords frantically harvesting the lives of two forces, Tianzu and the others were all pale with fright and swallowed in horror.
"I can't resist at all, I can only be slaughtered." Xu Feng said dumbfounded, his liver and guts torn apart.
"Shao Chen's methods are too terrifying, Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan are also unable to move." Tang Aofeng exclaimed with wide eyes.
"Can't the state of the six-star gods bear it?" Mu Qingyun's old face was full of shock, extremely pale.
"Chichichichi!"
Thirteen divine swords were slaughtered frantically, and dozens of people died tragically as the sword light flickered.
In less than a minute, all five or six hundred disciples of the two forces died tragically, with brutal and brutal means.
Except for Shangguanchu and Zhou Chongshan, the other gods and powerhouses also died tragically under the sword of Feng Wuchen.
"Shoo!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the two divine swords suddenly rushed towards Shangguanchu and Zhou Chongshan, with a strong, harsh sonic boom.
Both Shangguanchu and Zhou Chongshan saw the exploding divine sword in their eyes, and realized the danger in their minds, but because of the slow time, they had no response at all.
Tianzu and the others held their breath at this moment, staring at Shangguanchu and Zhou Chongshan closely, as if they were worried that Feng Wuchen would not lose them in seconds.
no doubt.
"Chichi!"
Under the control of the power of time, Shangguanchu and Zhou Chongshan's fate was the same as their disciples, and they were all sealed with a sword.
At this moment, the space seemed to be still, silent.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, thirteen divine swords returned to his body, and then waved again, the sacred sword fetus shot out, madly absorbing the blood of every corpse.
There are hundreds of people, and there are more than a dozen gods and powerful people, for the sword fetus, it is undoubtedly a big tonic.
"So much essence and blood will definitely make the sword fetus stronger, and it's not far from the low-level sacred artifacts!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed, looking forward to it.
"Shangguanchu was killed in a second!" Tianzu and the others, who had been shocked for a long time, couldn't help exclaiming when they saw Shangguanchu being sealed by a sword.
"Skills of the same level, Chen Shao can kill with one strike!" Liu Wuhen said in shock, all frightened stupidly.
"So many people were killed by Chen Shao..." Xiao Ying looked dumbfounded.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand and confiscated all the storage rings of the strong man.
"Their storage ring is also a great wealth, don't leave any of them." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
"Yes! Less dust!" Yang Qingyu said respectfully, and immediately swooped down with Xu Feng and Liu Wuhen.
"Broken! Wushuang Temple!" After the shock, Tang Aofeng immediately reacted and suddenly exclaimed.
"Don't worry, the temple is okay, the people who attacked the temple are already the same as them." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"What? Same as them? Are all... dead?" Tianzu, Tang Aofeng and the others opened their eyes widened again, extremely shocked.
The shock today is so huge that it almost choked them.
With a cold gaze towards the void, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Go back and tell Lu Shiqing that the God Realm Chamber of Commerce has lost all his face, and there are any other abuses, just use it."
"Are the Chamber of Commerce people hiding in the dark?" Tianzu frowned deeply.
"Tian Ancestor, Yang Qingyu, Xiao Ying, you immediately go to the Heavenly Immortal Sect and the Hall of Unrelenting Feelings. If you don’t keep one, all the treasures that can cultivate, bring them back to the Wushuang Temple. Since they want to give us gifts, of course you can’t be polite, by the way Spreading the news, this is the fate of dealing with the Temple of Wushuang, saving you a cat and a dog to go wild." Feng Wuchen ordered coldly, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With such a powerful force, Feng Wuchen actually said that they were cats and dogs, which scared Tang Aofeng and the others out of their courage.
"Yes! Little dust!" The three respectfully took their orders and set off immediately.
"Let's go back." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, killing five or six hundred people in one breath, and Feng Wuchen's eyes didn't have any waves, as if it was a matter of wind and light.
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Star Soul Chamber of Commerce.
A god-sovereign expert flashed up and rushed into the hall in a panic.
"Chairman, elder, it's not good!" The strong man reported in a panic: "There were nearly six hundred people in the Heavenly Immortal Sect and the Hall of Unfeeling, all of them were killed by Feng Wuchen."
"boom!"
The sudden news exploded like a thunderbolt in the ears of Lu Shiqing and the others, each of them dumbfounded, looking at the godly powerful man with a dull expression.
"This...how is this possible...all...all killed?" Ling Yun's eyes were round, almost protruding, and stiffened on the spot.
"It's true! They are all dead! They were all killed by Feng Wuchen!" The Lord panicked, his courage was shocked.
Elder Fang Jueda sat down and lost his soul.
"Hall of Shangguan and they were all killed?" Lu Shiqing asked with an incredulous expression.
"Isn't Feng Wuchen also the fighting power of the Six-Star God Sovereign? How could his power kill Shangguan Chu? What's more, there are so many God Sovereign powerhouses." Lu Shiqing's old face froze again, completely confused.
"The Lord Shangguan and the others didn't know what was going on. They seemed to be trapped by Feng Wuchen's power. No one could move. Feng Wuchen sacrificed thirteen divine swords and killed everyone mercilessly. Palace Master Shangguan and Sect Master Zhou were also beheaded by Feng Wuchen with a single sword!" The man reported in horror, and the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid.
"Ten... thirteen divine swords? Is this... a joke?" Ling Yun was dumbfounded.
"Where does Feng Wuchen have so many artifacts?" The second elder felt that one head was not enough.
"Are you really sure that Feng Wuchen offered thirteen divine swords?" Lu Shiqin asked with wide-eyed eyes, his heart was beyond shock.
"It's really an artifact! And it's a ninth-tier forging! The guild leader, Feng Wuchen's power is very weird. Palace Master Shangguan and the others have no power to fight back. Subordinates guess that Palace Master Wuji was killed by Feng Wuchen in this way. "Shenjun strong said.
"Tier Nine Forging..." Lu Shiqing and the three elders only felt weak.