Chapter 1296: Last scene

"Then you try!" Su Xuansi made no compromise.
Su Xuan is also in the realm of Celestial Immortal rank, and at the same time is the cultivation base of the late Celestial God realm, he naturally won't be afraid of Yang Songqing.
"Sect Master Yang, this is your disciple's own responsibility, no wonder I am." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Sect Master! Kill him quickly!" Liu Wuya, who was seriously injured and angry, roared.
As the first genius inscription master of the Tianwen Sect, now his realm has been abolished by Feng Wuchen, and Liu Wuya could not accept it in the presence of inscription masters in various regions.
The soul power was abolished, and Liu Wuya's inscription master's realm completely disappeared.
Su Xuan said solemnly: "Yang Songqing, Liu Wuya will end up today, besides his own problems, there are also your problems."
"Huh! Stop talking nonsense! Take it to death!" Yang Songqing snorted fiercely, and the power of terror burst out instantly, and the surging momentum was breathtaking.
"Sect Master Yang, you want revenge and I won't stop you, but you have to wait for the end of the fight. I can't miss such a powerful opponent."
Just as Yang Songqing was about to do it, the voice of the Young Master of the Immortal Temple sounded under the square.
Yang Songqing's expression shook violently, and the power that had just burst out, reluctantly retracted, and immediately said to the young hall master: "Please also ask the young hall master to abolish Fengying!"
The Mingwen Master Guild did not stipulate that the opponent's soul power should not be abolished. Therefore, Yang Songqing could not blame Jiang Yuya.
Yang Songqing wants revenge, I am afraid it is not so easy.
But if you ask the Young Master of the Immortal Temple to help, let alone kill Fengying, even if it is to destroy the Celestial Palace, I am afraid it will not be difficult.
I have to say that Yang Songqing, an old fox, is very shrewd.
"Sect Master Yang, don't worry about this matter, you first step back, and wait until the inscription master battle is over." The voice of the Emperor of Death sounded.
"Yes!" Yang Songqing respectfully said, holding back the monstrous anger.
With fierce eyes glaring at Feng Wuchen, Yang Song Qingyin said ruthlessly: "Smelly boy! This sect will never spare you!"
Feng Wuchen was expressionless and ignored Yang Songqing.
Tianwenzong is one of the great forces in the death domain, and Yang Songqing dare not defy the words of the death emperor.
The young master of the Immortal Temple looked towards Feng Wuchen, and smiled proudly: "Feng Ying, with your innate rank inscription master's realm, you can refine the heavenly immortal rune, it is indeed powerful, although you are only in the innate rank realm, But your soul power should have reached the realm of a heavenly immortal product."
"Innate grade inscription master, soul power has reached the realm of heavenly immortal grade?"
"How is this possible? Soul power can still transcend the realm?"
"I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing. This is simply impossible. Fengying is determined to be in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Inscription Master, otherwise it is possible to refine the Heavenly Immortal Rune?"
Many powerful inscribers were shocked and discussed.
"Fengying wins!" The deacon elder flashed onto the square and announced loudly.
"Is it possible that the powerful genius that the Immortal Emperor said is Fengying?"
"I felt like I was dreaming. At the beginning, I was still in the realm of heavenly rank, but in a blink of an eye I became the realm of heavenly immortal rank!"
"It's terrible! Fengying's realm has surpassed Su Lin! No wonder Senior Su will let Fengying participate!"
In the quiet square, as the elder deacon's voice fell, it was boiling in a blink of an eye, and cries of exclamation rose to the sky.
No one expected that Feng Wuchen was actually in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Inscription Master, and no one expected Feng Wuchen to easily abolish the genius Liu Wuya.
It's not that Liu Wuya is weak, but Liu Wuya is a genius inscription master of the Tianwen Sect. How could he be weak?
But Feng Wuchen is too strong.
"Master Feng, the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors will never give up. Does Master Feng have a plan?" Su Xuan asked.
Feng Wuchen said: "Senior Su, you have a good relationship with the Mingwen Master Guild. The Eight Heavenly Emperors will not embarrass you. I have my own way to escape."
When the flowers fell, the wind and dust walked down the square.
"Master Feng..." Su Xuan's heart was full of mixed flavors.
"Tiankui, after the battle is over, I will find a way to escape, you don't have to intervene, so as not to kill you." Feng Wuchen spoke to the Tiankui killer.
Both the Mingwen Master Guild and Tianming City were surrounded, and Long Nitian had already gone to perform the task again. There was no benefit to fight against the Eight Heavenly Emperors, so he could only find a way to escape.
The Tiankui killer alone could not deal with the Eight Heavenly Emperors.
Seeing Feng Wuchen walking down, the inscription masters retreated in horror, for fear that they would offend Feng Wuchen, even if they were innate grade inscription masters, they had to avoid their edge at this moment.
Those inscription masters who spoke harshly to Feng Wuchen lowered their heads in horror, for fear that Feng Wuchen would recognize them.
"Feng Ying's methods are ruthless! As a master craftsman, I can't imagine that he has such a high level in the field of inscription masters. It is really not simple." Ming Emperor praised.
"Well, it's really not easy, but the more difficult it is, the more you have to get rid of him! Never let this child grow up." Ling Disen said coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The more Feng Wuchen shows his amazing talent, the more it shows that the threat of Feng Wuchen is huge.
The immortal emperor sneered slightly: "The emperor sits down and the five powerful forces have surrounded the Mingwen Master Guild and the Heavenly Nether City. The Immortal Temple guardian elders and many powerful people have also been hidden in the dark. Moreover, there are also Mr. Guigu and the Great Lord Feng Ying’s wings are hard to fly today, even if Long defies the sky, Feng Ying cannot be saved."
"Tiankui killer alone can't make any waves." Annihilation Tiandi sneered disdainfully.
The Emperor Xiankui Tian smiled charmingly and said: "I really look forward to Long Nitian's action. The fall of the Dragon God Clan will not be a small blow to them."
"The Emperor Xiankui is reasonable." The ancient emperor nodded in agreement.
In this mission to kill Feng Wuchen, the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors are full of confidence.
"In the next game, Huang Qianye from Shura domain is to Zhang Ling from Shaman domain." The voice of the deacon elder spread from the square.
Huang Qianye and Zhang Ling are both in the realm of Innate Inscription Masters, and the two have equal soul power, and their confrontation must be very exciting.
But now everyone is still in shock and horror, but their struggle seems insignificant.
In the end, Zhang Ling tried his best to win.
As time went by, the inscription master battles passed round after round.
In the end, Feng Wuchen, the young master of the Immortal Temple, Zhang Ling and Luo Qingyun were promoted.
"Feng Ying to Luo Qingyun!" The voice of the deacon elder sounded.
"I admit defeat!" Luo Qingyun said loudly without even thinking about it, recalling Liu Wuya's loss so badly, Luo Qingyun was also worried that Feng Wuchen would be ruined.
"I also concede!" Zhang Ling immediately conceded and faced the Young Master of the Immortal Temple without any chance of winning at all.
Now there is the last battle left, and that is Feng Wuchen against the Young Master of the Immortal Temple.
"Feng Ying, it's finally our turn, let me see your real ability." The Young Master of the Immortal Temple said Leng arrogantly, confident and full of expectations.