Chapter 1562: The power of a word

"Now kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can forgive you not to die."
Over the Tianmen Palace, an overbearing voice suddenly sounded like the voice of an emperor.
"Feng...Feng Ying..." The head of the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse changed drastically in an instant, his heart attack was frightened, and fear enveloped his whole body.
The others were also shocked, and they all stepped back subconsciously.
"Come! Here!" Su Xiangyang was full of ecstasy when he heard the familiar voice.
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, who is your friend? This is too arrogant? Are you sure he can repel a powerful enemy?" A disciple said with a stunned expression.
"It's more than arrogance, it's lawless. If it can help us, it's okay. If it can't help us, we all have to be buried with [biquger.vip]!"
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, the enemy is a strong emperor! Is your friend also in the realm of emperor?"
"How do I feel that we are dead? Is such an arrogant guy really reliable?"
Obviously, the Tianmen disciples didn't believe that the friends Su Xiangyang invited could help Tianmen resolve the crisis, but instead thought it would harm them.
Su Xiangyang said excitedly: "Don't worry, my friend, who is very strong, ascended to the heavens back then, and flew through the nine-nine-day calamity!"
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, what is your friend's name? If you are strong, you should be famous in the heavens, right?" a disciple asked.
"Called Feng Wuchen." Su Xiangyang smiled proudly.
"Feng Wuchen? Never heard of it." The disciples became more worried and anxious.
Su Xiangyang didn't say much, just hanging them.
Only Su Xiangyang knew that Feng Wuchen could crush the powerful enemy in front of him!
"Who did Xiangyang invite? How could he scare the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse to such a fright." The Tianmen Sect Master frowned slightly, already aware of the fearful expression of the Heavenly Emperor Temple powerhouse.
That kind of expression is more scary than seeing a ghost.
The three seriously injured elders glanced at each other, and they all saw shock in the eyes of each other.
A word can scare a strong enemy into fear. How terrible is this?
Su Xiangyang did not tell them who they had invited to come to support, and only said that it could resolve the crisis.
"call out!"
A figure flashed out, and it was Feng Wuchen who came.
Feng Wuchen's appearance suddenly scared the Tianzun Temple powerhouse back in terror, and his courage was shocked.
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, are you not mistaken? This kid is younger than us, can he repel strong enemies?"
"I can't see his cultivation base. Isn't he deliberately hiding it to deceive, right? His cultivation base is not as good as ours, and it is impossible to be the emperor of heaven."
"It's over! I knew I shouldn't believe Junior Brother Xiangyang, and the sect master shouldn't listen to Junior Brother Xiangyang."
Seeing Feng Wuchen appearing, the Tianmen disciples were completely desperate, and no one was optimistic about Feng Wuchen.
Their gazes fell on Feng Wuchen, completely unaware of the horrified expression of the strong man in the Tianzun Temple.
The powerhouses of the Tianzun Temple were so scared that their bodies could not move at this moment, as if an invisible energy trapped them.
"Brother Feng! You are here!" Su Xiangyang exclaimed.
Hearing that, Feng Wuchen looked down at Su Xiangyang and said with a smile: "My friend is in trouble, I naturally won't stand by."
Looking at the strong man in the Tianzun Temple, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "I will give you two paths, one is to die, and the other is to kneel down and apologize, and then roll back to the Tianzun Temple!"
Feng Wuchen's words are full of domineering, as if he can control everything.
"Arrogant and arrogant! Don't be arrogant if you don't have the ability, be careful to take your own life into it, and go quickly, our Tianmen disciple will not drag you down if you die." A disciple said with disdain.
But when his voice fell, everyone in Tianmen was instantly stunned.
"thump!"
I saw the three Heavenly Emperor powerhouses and a dozen Heavenly God Realm powerhouses all knelt down at the same time.
"Young Master Dragon God, forgive me... we know we are wrong... we know we are wrong..."
"I implore the Young Master Dragon God to forgive me! These are all orders from the Great Elder. We are just following orders, and it's none of our business. Hope Young Master Dragon God forgive us!"
"Young Master Dragon God, we will get out immediately and will never come again!"
The powerhouse of Tianzun Temple, who was arrogant and arrogant before, was completely persuaded at this moment, begging for mercy while kowtow.
"Dragon... the Dragon God Young Master? This... this is impossible... Junior Brother Xiangyang, why didn't you say that your friend is the Dragon God Young Master? It made us worry in vain. ."
"Am I dreaming? Who pinches me... It's incredible!"
"My God, Junior Brother Xiangyang actually knows the Young Master of Dragon God! I heard that right? He...is he the Young Master of Dragon God Race? That's the top genius in the heavens!"
The Tianmen exploded in an instant, and they were all dumbfounded, with a fist in their mouth.
The disciple who had mocked and slandered Feng Wuchen before, at this moment felt the fierce pain on his face like being madly pumped.
Seeing the shocked and scared appearance of all the disciples, Su Xiangyang's smile became brighter.
At the same time, he looked at the Tianmen disciples triumphantly, seeming to say that to slander and despise my friends, he must slap his face fiercely to let them know what it means to have a heaven and there are people outside the world.
"Young Master Dragon God, we...can we go now?" A Heavenly Emperor expert asked in horror.
"You have injured so many people in Tianmen, you want to leave like this? Hand over all the treasures on your body, including Xianqi Xianjue, as compensation for Tianmen." Feng Wuchen said coldly, completely ordering Tone.
"Xianqi Xianjue?" The strong man of Tianzun Temple was suddenly stupid.
"Why? Not willing?" Feng Wuchen narrowed his eyes and asked Sen Leng.
"No, no, no! Yes! Yes!" The terrifying eyes frightened them all over, and immediately took out all the treasures in the storage ring, and the fairy tools obediently handed them over.
They finally realized the feeling of blood dripping in their hearts.
Although ten thousand are unwilling, they have to give up in order to survive.
"Go back and tell Zhuge Wuji, I will find him soon! Get out!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Yes, yes! Let's get out of here!" The Tianzun Temple powerhouse fled, daring not to stay for a while, for fear of going back in the wind and dust.
"..." Everyone in Tianmen looked silly, and the crows were silent. The expression was like a toad stepped on by a cow, with round eyes, looking at Feng Wuchen, as respectful as his grandpa.
"Brother Feng, thank you for coming in time, otherwise Tianmen will only be afraid of bad luck today." Su Xiangyang quickly thanked.
"You're welcome." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Thank you Dragon God Young Master for helping! The old man is grateful!" Tianmen Sect Master also quickly thanked him, with a respectful expression.
"The sect master is polite. Brother Xiangyang is my friend, so it's okay to help, not to mention that they are people from the Tianzun Temple." Feng Wuchen said boldly.
There are almost 10,000 envy and jealousy in the hearts of the Tianmen disciples. If they can climb the Dragon God Race Young Master, they will surely fly into the sky in the future.