Chapter 2444: Shrine of Dark Shadows Destroyed

Shen Ying Guard is the representative of the Dragon Sacred Hall!
It is definitely an existence that makes the Holy Realm frightened!
Every major force in the holy world knows everyone!
Therefore, the moment Wan Yanzhu and the others saw the Shadow Guard, they realized that the matter was serious.
At that moment, the heart beat wildly, and the whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
But when their eyes shifted again, a heart attack broke out.
The wind is clean!
That's right! It's wind and dust!
"How dare you be so polite to Wanyun Temple!" The second half of Wan Yanzhu's words were directly frightened, and the furious old face had been replaced by fear.
"Wind... to... Supreme..." The Great Elder of Wanyun Temple was so scared that he almost fell off without standing still.
At the moment of seeing the wind and dust, Wan Yanzhu and the others were like seeing a ghost. They were so frightened that they trembled, and their fear was extreme.
The scene of Feng Wuchen killing the Holy Emperor in the Seven God Realm for a second, appeared in their minds for the first time, lingering.
Wan Yanzhu became more afraid the more he thought about it, his back was soaked in cold sweat, his old face was as pale as a dead man.
Zhang Muyuan actually let them deal with Feng Wuchen!
That's just looking for death!
"Zhang Muyuan, you bastard! You are going to kill this seat and the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds!" Wan Yanzhu scolded Zhang Muyuan 50,000 times in his heart, and he wished to tear Zhang Muyuan off himself.
Who is not good to provoke, but to provoke the wind and dust!
"So polite to Wanyun Temple?"
As soon as Wan Yanzhu's words came out in the second half, Zhang Muyuan and the others were dumbfounded.
What's happening here?
What does Wan Yanzhu mean?
"It's over..." But when Zhang Muyuan noticed the expressions on Wan Yanzhu's old faces, a strong despair surged in his heart and spread throughout his body.
Zhang Muyuan saw Wan Yanzhu and the old faces of a dozen powerful men, and there was a strong fear!
That's right! It's a look of fear!
Zhang Muyuan is absolutely right!
What is Feng Wuchen's background to make Wan Yanzhu and the others so scared?
Zhang Muyuan couldn't imagine, but he knew that the Profound Shadow Temple had provoke the Tyrannosaurus this time!
"Hall Master, what can we do? If we offend Feng Zhizun, we will undoubtedly die." An elder asked in horror.
"This Zhang Muyuan, actually let us deal with Feng Zhizun, it is almost let us come to die!" Another elder scolded through voice transmission.
"Feng Zhizun has very terrifying power. No one in the entire holy realm is his opponent. Our Wanyun Temple is over!" Another elder said in horror.
Wan Yanzhu panicked to the extreme, his head was blank, and he didn't know what to say.
"Wind Supreme!"
Perceiving Feng Wuchen's gaze swept over, Wan Yanzhu and the three elders immediately held their fists respectfully, their faces were panicked and panicked.
boom!
Seeing Wan Yanzhu and other top powerhouses respectfully greet Feng Wuchen, Zhang Muyuan's eyes suddenly bulged, and his head exploded in an instant.
Zhang Muyuan never thought that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying background!
"What? To... Supreme?" Zhang Muyuan's eyes raised again, his soul was already scared away, and his body retreated uncontrollably.
Everyone in the Profound Shadow Temple was petrified, as if they had been discussed, and their faces showed fear and despair.
How terrifying is Feng Wuchen's identity?
Wan Yanzhu and the others must respectfully call Feng Zhizun.
"It's over, the Profound Shadow Temple is over..."
"He... who is he? He can actually make the saint strong like this respectful!"
"Supreme? Isn't it... he is... the supreme Dragon God!"
At this moment, Zhang Muyuan seemed to think of something. He only felt as if he had fallen into an endless world of darkness. That was the source of fear.
In the entire sacred world, there is only one called the supreme, and that is the dragon supreme in the dragon holy hall!
Feng Wuchen glanced at Wan Yanzhu with a cold look, and asked, "Zhang Muyuan said that I insulted the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds. Is this the matter?"
"No, no, it must be Zhang Muyuan's slander!" Wan Yanzhu shook his head in horror, like a rattle.
"..." Zhang Muyuan sat down on the ground, dozens of years old with an old face.
Zhang Muyuan regretted that his intestines were all green.
"Since there is no such thing, what did the ghost cry and wolf howling just now? You want to kill me?" Feng Wuchen asked again, his words getting colder.
Wan Yanzhu was so scared that his old face was green, and Zhang Muyuan was hurt so badly that he couldn't wait to beat Zhang Muyuan into flesh with a single palm!
"Absolutely nothing like this! Absolutely nothing!" Wan Yanzhu shook his head in horror: "We don't know that Feng Zhizun is here, otherwise it will give me 10,000 courage and dare not rush into Feng Zhizun."
"Listen to Zhang Muyuan, do you support the Profound Shadow Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"No, no, Feng Zhizun misunderstood. Wanyun Temple is unfamiliar with Xuanying Temple, not at all, it is true, and the world can learn from it." Wan Yanzhu shook his head again and again, he must now clear the relationship with Zhang Muyuan .
How terrifying Feng Wuchen was, Wan Yanzhu and the others knew too well that they couldn't afford to offend them.
Otherwise, the Temple of Wanyun will be destroyed.
"Zhang Muyuan, who else is there? Even if you call, the time for Banzhuxiang hasn't come yet." Feng Wuchen asked desperate Zhang Muyuan.
The Profound Shadow Temple is, after all, a middle-lower power, if it is not actively surrendering, there is no big power to support it.
In the realm of the Saint Emperor in Zhang Muyuan District, what other powerful people can you know?
Even if you know him, can he be better than Wan Yanzhu?
"Master Supreme, forgive me, the villain knows that I was wrong..." Zhang Muyuan got up in horror, crying and knelt down begging for mercy.
"Sovereign Lord, please beg your life!" The elders and the senior officials knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Temple of Wanyun had to bow their heads, and the Temple of Profound Shadow was unable to resist.
"There is no second chance! Nothing to kill!" Feng Wuchen ordered coldly, not cherishing the opportunities given, and Feng Wuchen would never give a second chance.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Chichichichi!"
The ten shadow guards immediately took action and carried out a cold-blooded massacre. Everywhere they passed, the disciples of the mysterious shadow temple were slaughtered.
"Guru..."
Fu Chen and others swallowed in horror, their faces extremely pale.
"Don't provoke the Supreme Master in your next life!" A shadow guard said coldly in Zhang Muyuan's ear.
When the words fell, Zhang Muyuan fell to his head.
In less than a minute, blood flowed into the Black Shadow Temple, and no one was spared.
The God Shadow Guard, who deserves it, is extremely harsh.
Fuchen and others were shocked.
Is this what Feng Wuchen said?
Is venting the door?
"Raze the palace to the ground!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The majestic huge palace was blown up in an instant, and countless rubble was splashed out.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Shadow Guard disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing that Wan Yanzhu and the others had not left yet, Feng Wuchen asked, "What are you still doing here?"
"Feng Zhizun! Let's leave now! Let's leave now!" Wan Yanzhu and the others were shocked and left respectfully, as if fleeing for their lives.