Chapter 2844: The game is over

"How... how is it possible? The power of this seat seems to be absorbed."
The intense fear made Bai Muming's soul tremble violently.
Bai Muming clearly felt that his power had disappeared inexplicably, completely sinking into Feng Wuchen's body, without the slightest spread of power.
Nie Ruqing and the defeated were all looking at Feng Wuchen in horror at this moment.
Dozens of defeated people took action, and they were all crushed by Feng Wuchen without even touching a single hair or even the shadow.
There is not even a chance to shoot.
Power and speed are crushed.
"Dozens of defeated people were actually played by Feng Wuchen between applause." Xuan Ji looked at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded, shocked to the extreme.
"It's terrible, Nie Ruqing and they have no power to fight back." Yang Tianhan stared at his old eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
"We all underestimated the power in Feng Wuchen. This is not a force that the defeated can contend with. Feng Wuchen hasn't stimulated the force yet, and is fighting entirely by physical strength!" Shangguan Bai Chen said in shock, old face Has been petrified.
Dozens of defeated warriors joined forces and were no match for Feng Wuchen who relied solely on physical strength.
"My lord the defeated, there is no such thing as Feng Wuchen." Su Qianying was extremely frightened, and her whole body trembled.
The real celestial celestial celestial beings in the realm of immortal realm and the strongest real celestial power all have a strong despair at this moment.
In the fierce battle, under the mad slaughter of the Dragon Soul, the Shadow Guards and the six ancient powers, the real celestial powerhouse in the fairy world space suffered heavy casualties.
The speed increase several times, coupled with teleportation, is enough to kill the enemy in seconds.
Most of the more powerful supreme true immortals were severely injured or even killed by Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan. In addition, Liu Wuhen and Feitian python were horribly poisonous, and the dragon sacred temple and the Rakshasa temple were supreme. The true immortal, after gaining a comprehensive increase, will also force the supreme true immortal in the immortal world.
This has made them extremely frightened, even afraid to take action.
Now that dozens of defeated people have joined forces, they are no match for Feng Wuchen. How can they not despair?
"Old thing, you should be on the road." Feng Wuchen stared at the frightened Bai Mu Ming coldly, and locked Bai Mu Ming with cold murderous intent.
"What?" Bai Muming's old face suddenly changed, and his figure instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared.
Bai Mu Ming was completely frightened.
"Can you run away?" Feng Wuchensen said coldly. With a wave of his hand, an invisible and terrifying force instantly intercepted Bai Muming.
Bai Muming's figure emerged, and his body struggled frantically, but to no avail.
"Feng Wuchen, don't... don't kill me, don't kill me!" Bai Muming was terrified and clearly felt the strong breath of death.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Nie Ruqing yelled in panic and shot out at a rapid speed, trying to stop Feng Wuchen.
The icy corner of his eyes glanced at Nie Ruqing, the divine power of time urged it out, Feng Wuchen snapped his fingers, and Nie Ruqing, who burst out like lightning, was suddenly trapped.
"The flow of time has slowed down dozens of times. This force is the supernatural power of time!" Nie Ruqing was shocked.
"Don't worry, none of you can run away." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and the ancestor of ten thousand fire urged it out with a thought.
"call out!"
"what!"
Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and a wisp of white flame flew out, Bai Muming instantly burned, screaming crazy.
In a few blinks, the eight-star supreme true immortal powerhouse was wiped out.
"What a terrifying flame, it instantly swallows the Eight-Star Supreme True Immortal Powerhouse!" Mu Qingfeng said in horror, which was many times more terrifying than he had imagined.
"The Eight Stars Supreme Immortal, just died like this..." Xuan Ji's old eyes widened, dumbfounded, his back was soaked in cold sweat.
"What kind of flame is this? Is the Eight-Star Supreme Immortal powerless to resist?" Yang Tianhan was so scared that he had never seen such a terrifying and overbearing flame.
"Bai Mu Ming!" Nie yelled ruthlessly.
"What the is this white flame? Why is there such a terrible power? Bai Muming is a true fairy with eight stars."
"The holy fire is not so scary, right? Even the ancient immortal fire in the ancient immortal world does not have such a scary atmosphere!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There can be no such terrible flame in the world!"
The defeated were panicked, the anger in their hearts was replaced by fear, and the old faces were pale and trembling all over.
The eight-star supreme true immortal powerhouse is unable to resist the ancestor of the fire, let alone them.
They have only now discovered how stupid it is to provoke the wind and dust.
"Big... Your lord was killed..." Su Qianying was completely desperate and was frightened to death.
Many supreme true immortals and true immortal powerhouses are all panicked at this moment.
"Brother Feng! Kill well!" Liu Qingyang roared.
"Brother Feng, kill them all, leaving none!" Long Xiaoyang roared.
The Dragon Sacred Hall and the Rakshasa Temple powerhouses roared in excitement one after another, with great momentum and vigor.
The strong man in the fairy world space was so frightened that he lost his fighting spirit and his will completely collapsed.
"The game should be over." Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately waved, the first eight alchemists who were hit hard, flew from the palace below.
"Feng Wuchen, what do you want to do? Stop it!"
"Feng Wuchen! Don't kill me! Stop it! I don't want to die!"
"Master Ruthless! Xiao Xuan! Stop Feng Wuchen! Come on!"
The eight defeated alchemists who were seriously injured all looked extremely fearful and desperate when facing death, and their bowels were blue with regret.
Nie Ruqing was trapped by the divine power of time, unable to protect himself, and could not stop Feng Wuchen.
Xiao Xuan and the others were scared, not to mention that they didn't have that ability.
"Why? I know I'm afraid now? What about the prestige before? Aren't you afraid of death?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Ye Chenxin, did you see it? They died because of you!" Feng Wuchen looked at the white volcano in the distance with cold eyes.
"..." Ye Chenxin.
"Shoo hoo!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and eight white flames flew out without any mercy.
"No! Feng Wuchen! Stop it!" the eight defeated yelled heartbreakingly.
"Ah!"
The ruthless and terrifying ancestor of ten thousand fires swallowed eight defeated people and instantly ignited a white flame. The seriously injured were unable to resist, and finally turned into ashes in the screams.
Watching the eight defeated people turn into ashes, Nie Wuqing and them all turned into vegetative people, completely silent, and their faces were full of fear.
Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan were also dumbfounded.
Killing the defeated by Feng Wuchen is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
"It's your turn." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately waved his hand. The body of the defeated who was hit hard was controlled by an invisible and terrifying force and flew into the void.