Chapter 2273: Su Yuan is still alive

"One life, one sacred artifact? Where can I find so many sacred artifacts for you on this seat?"
As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Zhu Sha couldn't help but roar, really regretting threatening Feng Wuchen.
One life is exchanged for one holy artifact, and eighteen lives are eighteen holy artifacts.
"This is simply a lion's big mouth!" Zhukong screamed gloomily, his fists clenched, his nails pierced into the flesh.
Feng Wuchen ignored Zhukong's words.
"This is your problem, not my problem. You can also not give it. I didn't force you. If you don't want to change, you will kill them all. Let everyone in the Seven God Realm know that they are trespassing in the Dragon Temple. Consequences." Feng Wuchen shrugged, and the wind was light.
But Zhusha dare not give it?
Zhu Sha was so angry that his internal organs were tumbling, but he was helpless, and really wanted to abandon the four powerful Saints of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and Zhu Sha really couldn't do it.
"Go back and get the sacred artifact!" After forcing the impulse to kill Feng Wuchen five hundred times, Zhu Sha rushed towards Huitiandao.
Huitian smiled secretly in his heart, where are so many sacred artifacts in the Lord's Temple? But Huitian still went back and took it.
Bring out as many as you have.
Hearing Zhu Sha's words, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but bloom with joy.
"Brother Feng, okay, one sacred weapon and one life is really good." Shan Tong smiled happily.
Feng Wuchen spread out his hands and said with a smile: "I have said countless times that the strong in the holy world hasn't come yet. I have to come to the Dragon Temple and use the strong in the holy world to suppress me. People have not come yet. They are so stupid that they are hopeless."
"Haha!" Shan Tong couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Sha and others were all flushed with anger and hideous, but they couldn't refute it.
He returned soon after returning to the sky, his face was very unnatural, and respectfully said: "My lord, only...only eight..."
Hearing Huitian's words, Zhulin's four transforming saint powerhouses were relieved, but the others panicked.
Eighteen of them, if they only have eight sacred objects, the remaining ten will have to die!
"You can do it too, I won't dislike it, as long as it is a holy artifact." Before Zhu Sha could speak, Feng Wuchen had already spoken first.
When Feng Wuchen said this, Zhu was so angry that he almost spewed a mouthful of old blood.
"My lord..." Huitian looked at the furious Zhusha with uncertainty.
"Give it to him!" Zhu Sha yelled, feeling so angry that the blood was flowing backwards and the skyrocketing veins were rolling.
With a wave of Huitian, the eight sacred artifacts flew towards Feng Wuchen.
"What about the others? Don't you plan to change it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
Zhu Sha can't wait to chop up Feng Wuchen to feed the dog!
"Choose by yourself, you can only choose eight, and you will roll after you choose." Feng Wuchen grinned, and he obtained eight sacred artifacts as soon as he left the pass, earning money.
"Zhu Sha, the Lord Protoss people just give up." Zhu Mian whispered, after all, he really couldn't take out the sacred artifact.
"Master God, don't give up on us, you must save us!" An eight-star master begged for mercy in horror.
"My lord, help! Don't leave us!" The other master gods also pleaded.
Zhu Sha had a gloomy face, did not speak, and secretly decided in his heart that Feng Wuchen must pay a hundred times the price.
Zhukong and other Saints of Transformation were also furious, but they couldn't help but feel the horror of the single pupil, they had already seen it just now.
After Zhu Sha finished selecting eight people, he left with the powerful demons, leaving behind ten desperate master gods. They never thought that as a member of the demons, they would do their best for the demons. But was ruthlessly abandoned.
In a world where strength is respected, the weak are always given up.
"How does it feel to be abandoned?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"Master Feng is forgiving, we are only following orders. I beg Master Feng to open up and spare us." The ten master gods repeatedly kowtowed their heads for mercy.
Feng Wuchen smiled casually and said: "You have been abandoned by the Demon Race, and I didn't end up offending me. You should be very clear that no one will give you a chance now."
"What else does Brother Feng want to do?" Shan Tong raised his brows, he had never seen so much nonsense when Feng Wuchen dealt with the enemy.
"Master Feng, as long as you forgive us, you are willing to do whatever you want us to do. We have been abandoned by the Celestial Demon Clan, and we are dead like this. We are unwilling." The clan has produced strong resentment.
"We worked hard for the demon clan, but ended up like this. We were not reconciled. We implore Master Feng to give us a chance. We are willing to follow Master Feng!" Another strong master of the Lord said unwillingly.
The seven-star master continued: "Master Feng, Su Yuan is still alive."
"Su Yuan [Guchengdushu.com] is still alive?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.
"Well, I was detained by Zhan Wuji." The man nodded.
"The opportunity is not without it, it depends on whether you know how to grasp it." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, patted the shoulder of the seven-star main man gently.
As soon as these words came out, the ten master gods instantly ignited hope, like seeing the straw.
Hearing what Feng Wuchen meant, the Seven-Star Lord God hurriedly said: "Master Feng, what do you want us to do, we will do our best and never refuse."
"If you want to survive, you can go to the Star Soul Realm as the demon clan, and secretly monitor the movement of the major forces. The Divine Fire is about to come out. Many major forces should have noticed, and there are even many powerful forces who have gone to the Star Soul. Realm, there are already people in the Star Soul Realm in the Dragon Temple, and Zuo Tianchen is also there, protecting them in secret." Feng Wuchen said.
"Yes!" the ten master gods respectfully said.
"You have to be clear, it is my kindness to you to survive, but don't forget that mine is also cruel enough, go." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
The ten main gods shook all over, and immediately disappeared after taking their orders respectfully.
Feng Wuchen didn't intend to kill them, but seeing that their eyes were full of resentment towards the Heavenly Demon Race, he planned to take it in, first to strengthen the Dragon Temple, and secondly to secretly assist Zhang Junlan and the others.
"Brother Feng, do you trust them so much?" Shan Tong asked after the ten strong men left.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "This is not trust. I always feel that this matter is not that simple, but it's hard to tell."
"Are you referring to Shenhuo?" Shan Tong frowned slightly.
Feng Wuchen nodded, and said, "Shenhuo is about to come out, but why hasn't there been any movement in the past half a month? The news from Xiao Zhang said that the big powers from all walks of life and many casual cultivators are going I have a bad hunch after leaving the Star Soul Realm."
"Brother Feng, don't think about it so much. Once the power of the holy world arrives, the battle will be inevitable. Now let's think about how to deal with the battle." Shan Tong said seriously.
"How long do you think?" Feng Wuchen asked, looking at Shan Tong.
"The dead powerhouse of the Sky Demon Race has been resurrected, and the Holy Realm powerhouse should come within half a month." Shan Tong solemnly said.
"Let's go, go to the main temple, I haven't been in a long time." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.