Chapter 2364: The Wood Soul Race

Mu Xiu's words are indeed true.
The seven tribes are connected, the Wood Soul tribe is destroyed, and the other six tribes will never stand idly by.
"I said I would destroy your Wood Soul Race, so I must do it." Feng Wuchen said coldly, ignoring Mu Xiu's threat.
What Feng Wuchen hates most is threat.
The extremely cold murderous intent locked Mu Xiu, and Mu Xiu could see the real murderous intent in Feng Wuchen's eyes.
Feng Wuchen really wants to kill him!
"Feng Wuchen, don't kill me, please, don't kill me, you can do whatever you want." The psychological defense line completely collapsed, and Mu Xiu knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Feng Wuchen is the person who ordered the arrest of the Dragon Temple by Bing Ruthlessly. I was only ordered to act in order to seize the original power of the Dragon God Clan." Mu Xiu kowtowed his head crazily and begged for mercy.
What dignity and honor are worthless in the face of death, not shit.
In front of a dozen elders, Mu Xiu did not dare to resist.
"You are not qualified, and you are not worthy!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his right hand condensing domineering and powerful force.
Mu Xiu's eyes flashed fiercely, gritted his teeth, and immediately sacrificed a dagger, stabbing Feng Wuchen fiercely.
Get started first!
With Mu Xiu's cultivation base, if he ignores the power of the laws of heaven and earth, he can kill Feng Wuchen in seconds.
But Shengyou and the others were here, he didn't dare, for fear of being stopped instantly.
In terms of speed and strength, in front of the elders like Shengyou, Mu Xiu is scum.
Feng Wuchen noticed Mu Xiu's actions for the first time, smiled coldly, and crashed his palm.
Faster than wood repair!
"boom!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen blasted Mu Xiu Tianling's cover with a more terrifying speed. With a bang, his strength instantly increased several times. The shock on the spot caused Mu Xiu to vomit blood, and his body smashed into the bluestone ground, exploding a large hole. .
The extremely domineering power is fleeting.
Mu Xiu's head buzzed and pointed, his mind lost, and he couldn't get up at all.
"Several times the power appears and disappears instantly, the supreme method is really not easy!" Sheng You was shocked.
"Sacred artifact?" The other elders were also aware of it, and they were extremely shocked.
Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and then offered a divine sword.
"Remember, don't provoke me in your next life." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the divine sword in his hand penetrated Mu Xiu's heart without hesitation.
The overbearing power shattered Mu Xiu's soul.
The Wood Soul Race is destroyed!
"Supreme, the holy emperor barrier isolates the power of the laws of heaven and earth and our strength, the Ice Soul Race has not yet noticed, and the holy emperor barrier will not spread the slightest aura." Shengyou respectfully reported.
"It doesn't matter anymore. When I just want to destroy the Wood Spirit Clan, no one stops it. They know if they know, I don't care." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
How about the Ice Soul Race even if they knew it?
Feng Wuchen is not afraid at all.
Under the strong Saint Emperor, Feng Wuchen is not afraid of anyone.
Above the Holy Emperor, as long as they make a move, the Holy Shadow and Xuanmu will naturally make a move.
Even if it is lost, the Dragon Soul Killing is not a display.
"Supreme, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Mu Jue said respectfully.
Feng Wuchen nodded, and immediately beckoned, the storage rings of hundreds of people who died in the Wood Spirit Clan were all taken away by Feng Wuchen.
The ancient races, their treasures of storage rings, are definitely a great supplement to the Dragon Temple.
"What happened to Mu Qianhe?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"The patriarch just came news that Mu Qianhe and Mu Qianhe are dead." Sheng You respectfully said.
"Very good!" Feng Wuchen nodded in satisfaction.
When his mind moved, Feng Wuchen offered his dragon sword.
Feng Wuchen stretched out his palm and bent his claw.
In the next scene, an extremely shocking scene of a dozen elders in Shengyou appeared.
The essence and blood of the Wood Soul tribe people who had turned into blood mist had gathered from all directions at this moment, condensing in Feng Wuchen's palm.
What magical power is this?
The eyes of Sheng You and others almost fell off.
The essence and blood of the soul flies away can actually condense.
Is this an illusion? Still dazzled?
Having lived for hundreds of thousands of years, Shengyou has never heard of them!
More than a dozen elders rubbed their eyes vigorously, hoping that they had made a mistake.
But no matter how they rubbed it, the picture remained the same.
Shocked! Very shocking!
"Dragon Sword, these essence and blood are enough for you to improve your grade." Feng Wuchen said through a voice transmission.
"Thank you, Master!" Dragon God Sword was extremely ecstatic, devouring the concentrated blood crazily.
The essence and blood of hundreds of ancient powerhouses, which also contains the essence and blood of the holy monarch and the emperor powerhouse, is completely enough to upgrade the dragon sword.
"Supreme, these essence and blood contain the blood of the Wood Soul Race, why don't you use it for cultivation?" Elder Sheng Yun asked puzzled.
"I look down on this kind of humble blood." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
This is the blood of the Wood Soul clan, or the blood of the ancients, Feng Wuchen actually said it is the blood of the lowly!
But also, who made the blood of the Dragon God tribe so terrifying?
Hundreds of storage rings, the treasures inside, are also enough to grow and cultivate.
After the Dragon God Sword absorbed the essence and blood, Feng Wuchen's soles lightly touched the ground, and immediately wrote a few characters with the Dragon God Sword.
The wind is clean!
The three words are vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of fear.
After annihilating the Wood Soul Race, Feng Wuchen still left his name!
Extremely arrogant!
A dozen elders were dumbfounded.
How can anyone kill someone and leave their name?
Is this too bullying?
"Let's go." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
Sheng You waved his hand to remove the Holy Emperor barrier, and everyone disappeared at the same time.
The Wood Soul Race was deserted, and the air was full of blood.
The entire Wood Spirit Clan only had the corpse of Mu Xiu's tragic death.
Holy royal family.
The battle is over.
Mu Qianhe and Mu Qianhe died tragically, and their bodies have not been processed.
"Shoo hoo!"
More than a dozen elders such as Feng Wuchen and Shengyou appeared.
"Supreme, Muqianhe and Muqianhe are dead. This is their storage ring. The ancient Yuanyang stone has greatly improved the cultivation of the Supreme and the Dragon Temple." Xuan Mu respectfully said.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Xuanmu, put away the storage ring, nodded, and said, "Very good."
Xuan Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that this is also Shan Tong's idea.
Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, and provided the blood power of the two to the holy armor to absorb.
"Supreme, the destruction of the Wood Spirit Clan will soon spread to all races, what should I do next?" The Holy Shadow Patriarch asked respectfully.
Xiaoyao said: "Supreme, the Ice Soul Race will avenge the Wood Soul Race at all costs!"
"Within three days, all ethnic groups will not send people to the Dragon Temple to apologize to Xiaoxiao, I will make them regret waking up in the Seven God Realms!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, a spirit that surpassed everything, overlooking the common people. come out.
Extremely overbearing.
Shengying and others couldn't help being frightened.
Let all races apologize?
It's just a pipe dream!
How can the great ancient forces apologize? Isn't that shooting yourself in the foot?
I am afraid that only Feng Wuchen dares to say such arrogant words.