Chapter 3442: Kill the Emperor Tian

"My God!"
Di Wuyun, the Great Emperor Tianzong, and Di Qianyan yelled in horror, and their eyes stared out.
"Young Master..." The ancient emperor's temple was dumbfounded.
The four great emperors were hit hard, and the young master of the emperor was pierced through the heart. No one could accept such a result.
Is the strength of the Ancient Emperor Temple so weak?
No, the strength of the Ancient Emperor Temple is absolutely terrifying.
But Feng Wuchen's strength is even more terrifying!
"This is the strength you are talking about? Doesn't it mean that killing you is not so easy? How do I feel easier than squeezing an ant?" Feng Wuchen was full of disdain.
Feng Wuchen dealing with the emperor was really as simple as pinching an ant to death.
"It's impossible..." Young Master Ditian looked at his heart in horror, and couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's fist could penetrate his armor and the body of the emperor.
"The Young Master's Battle Armor is actually..." The seniors were incredulous.
That's an eight-star Pangu implement.
Super powerful defensive armor.
Feng Wuchen can punch through, how terrifying is this power?
"You shouldn't move my daughter! Do you know why I gave you a chance? Because killing you directly is too cheap for you, I want you to die in fear!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, slowly pulling out his fist, his arm already Stained red by blood.
The Young Master Ditian fell slowly, and the breath of life was passing by quickly.
"What kind of power is this? Why are so many emperors no match for him? I should listen to Grandpa and Master, and shouldn't provoke him." The Young Master Ditian secretly said in his heart, regretting in his heart.
I regret that my intestines are all green.
Unfortunately, it is too late to regret.
It's too late to provoke the wind Xiaoxiao.
The Young Master Ditian never expected that Feng Wuchen's revenge would be so fast.
The demon guardian had just begun to gather the strongmen of the ancient immortal world, and had not yet helped them improve their cultivation base, let alone attacked Ling Xiaoxiao, and Feng Wuchen was killed.
Now that the great emperors of the ancient emperor temple are seriously injured, the young master of Emperor Tian has no cards to threaten Feng Wuchen.
"God!" Di Qianyan cried out in grief.
"Tian'er!" Di Wuyun cried out in horror, already feeling the vitality of the young master Ditian passing by.
This is not over yet.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the soul body of the Young Master Ditian flew out.
Young Master Ditian screamed in pain.
"My Feng Wuchen daughter, not everyone can move, I said that if you die, you will never be resurrected!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.
Young Master Ditian said in horror: "Feng Wuchen stop! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"Feng Wuchen, stop! Please spare Di Tian's fate!" Di Wuyun quickly pleaded.
"Di Tian devours the blood of my people, helps the ancient immortal world cultivator to improve his cultivation, against my dragon soul, and wants to kill me for power, and even send my two-year-old daughter to the dimension space. Do you think I can spare him? "Feng Wuchensen asked coldly.
If he could spare the Young Master Ditian, Feng Wuchen would not go mad, risking not being able to ascend to the Pangu Realm, using the power of the Chaos Profound Fire Beast to rush from the first heaven to the thirty-sixth heaven.
This is taking his own future and the destiny of the ten emperors of the Samsara Pagoda to take risks.
Feng Wuchen said these words, shouting emperor Wuyun shut up.
Emperor Tianzong and Emperor Qianyan were also speechless.
The young master Ditian stabbed the heavens.
Not to mention Feng Wuchen, if you change to anyone, you won't let the Emperor Ditian Young Master.
All of this is the responsibility of the Emperor Emperor.
"The soul is scattered, you can't be born again!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, his words full of bloodthirsty and murderous.
"Feng Wuchen, the old man is willing to accompany his life, and hope to spare Tian'er's life!" Di Wuyun directly knelt down and pleaded.
Emperor Wuyun actually knelt down!
"Feng Wuchen, Tian'er's fault, we are willing to bear all the consequences, and we only hope to spare his life!" Di Qianyan also knelt down.
The force was invincible, and they could only kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Moving my daughter, it's useless to ask anyone!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and immediately made a fist with his palm.
"Grandpa, please help me! Master, please help me!" The Young Master Ditian yelled in horror and despair. He had clearly felt the breath of death.
"No! Feng Wuchen, stop!" Young Master Ditian roared in horror.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The terrifying soul power ruthlessly blows up the soul body of the Emperor Emperor.
"Tianer!" Di Wuyun and Di Qianyan cried out in grief.
"Tian'er's soul body has disappeared..." The Great Emperor Tianzong said dullly, grief welling up in his heart.
Up and down the ancient emperor's temple, all were dumbfounded.
The Young Master Ditian was really killed, still in front of the six emperors.
In the face of the power of absolute terror, they can do nothing at all.
Can only watch the Emperor Ditian be killed.
This is the end of Dongfeng Xiaoxiao!
The dragon has inverse scales, and it touches more than death.
Feng Xiaoxiao is the inverse scale of Feng Wuchen!
"Who dares to move my daughter, Di Tian is a role model!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily, the monstrous power suppressed everyone in the ancient emperor temple.
Overbearing!
Frozen eyes swept towards Di Wuyun and others, Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "My name is Feng Wuchen, from the ancient immortal world, if you want to avenge him, please come to me! But I want to remind you, dare to move me Daughter, I will destroy your ancient emperor temple!"
Emperor Wuyun and Emperor Tianzong didn't dare to do anything.
The young master of Emperor Emperor Tian broke into such a big disaster, and Feng Wuchen did not harm the ancient emperor's temple.
How dare they seek revenge from Feng Wuchen?
Moreover, it is not an opponent of Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen's anger only calmed down a lot after killing the Emperor Emperor Young Master.
"Feng Wuchen, go quickly, such a big movement must have shocked the demon soul supreme person." A voice came from the Chaos Profound Fire Beast.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen did not stay, and the figure disappeared.
The ancient emperor's temple was panicked, and the air was filled with sadness.
"Lord the Great, the young master's hatred, don't you just forget it? He is just a cultivator of the ancient immortal world, and this power is not his at all." A titled ancient asked sadly.
"My lord, the majesty of the ancient emperor's temple cannot be trampled on by anyone! The young master's hatred must also be reported. We immediately declare to the demon soul supreme and ask the demon soul supreme to take action." Another titled ancient said angrily.
Emperor Wuyun, the Great Emperor Tianzong and the three elders of Keqing were silent.
They also wanted revenge, but they knew very well in their hearts that Feng Wuchen's strength was beyond the realm of the Great Emperor.
In other words, the mysterious power in Feng Wuchen had reached the level of the supreme demon soul, and was even more advanced.
Otherwise, Feng Wuchen, whose rage is out of control, will never reach the Pangu Realm, let alone set foot on the 36th Heaven.
"Hall Master!" The titled ancient gods looked at Emperor Qianyan.
The distraught Emperor Qianyan seemed to be several dozen years old, extremely haggard, and said in grief: "The six great emperors have no strength to fight back in front of him. This person should not be provoked."
"Let the order go on! No one should disclose what happened today, otherwise it will lead to the destruction of the Ancient Emperor Temple!"