Chapter 1850: Panic and despair

"Master... Senior Brother was... killed by him..." A **** trembling with horror, dumbfounded.

"He...he dared to kill brother..." The gods in the Supreme Palace couldn't believe their eyes.

As the Supreme Palace of the Star Soul Temple, no one in the entire Star Soul Realm dared to offend them, let alone kill them.

But Feng Wuchen knew that they were backed by the largest force in the Star Soul Realm, and even dared to kill. How crazy is this?

He simply didn't put the Star Soul Temple in his eyes.

The strong five-star gods, in front of Feng Wuchen, are completely scum.

Sen Leng's gaze swept to the other gods, Feng Wuchen expressionlessly said, "Do you have any last words?"

The cold gaze made the gods tremble all over, involuntarily stepping back several steps.

"You are tired of living!" a three-star **** shouted angrily.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen dismissed it.

"Arrogant brat! Don't think that you have some strength and you think you are very powerful, the palace lord and the elders will soon arrive, you dare to kill me too strong, you don't want to survive!" a four-star **** sullenly shouted .

"Really?" Feng Wuchen still disagrees.

Not to mention it is the Supreme Palace, even if the Star Soul Temple powerhouse comes, Feng Wuchen is not afraid.

"If this is your last word, then go to reunite with your brothers, no one can save you, I said." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, in Feng Wuchen's eyes, these gods and monarchs in front of him Whoever has to die.

"Smelly boy, don't be mad! One will make you regret it!" A godly strong man said gloomily, his face and flesh twitching violently, wishing to swallow the wind and dust alive.

"Hold him, don't let them run away, waiting for the palace lord and the elders to come, is their death date! Never let the seniors die in vain! Do it!" a four-star **** yelled angrily.

The three gods fully urged the power of the gods, and they took the initiative to attack.

The three of them did not realize that Feng Wuchen might make the Star Soul Temple even more terrifying.

The five-star gods headed by them were killed, and the other three gods were severely injured and unconscious. With the three of them alone, it was impossible to deal with Feng Wuchen, and they were undoubtedly seeking their own death.

Mu Honglian shook her head and said, "It's really an idiot and hopeless."

Xu Feng became more and more disdainful: "They are looking for a dead end, they can't control, ignorant and stupid people!"

"Shoo hoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The three gods joined forces and launched a fierce offensive around Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen did not move at all. With his hands, they resisted the three fierce offensive without falling into the wind.

Feng Wuchen only resisted and did not fight back.

Feng Wuchen is now in the realm of Seven Star God Sovereign, even if he doesn't make a move, no matter how three people attack, he won't cause any harm to Feng Wuchen.

The fierce offensive not only failed to catch the wind and dust, but also caused a strong tingling sensation from the three of them.

"Is it just this capable? Your attacks are irrelevant." Feng Wuchen said contemptuously.

"Unreasonable! If you don't give you some color, I really think we are too bullied!" The four-star **** screamed, murderous.

"Buzz!"

The power of the whole body was urged, and the violent aura soared wildly. The four-star gods formed seals on both hands, and then shouted angrily: "Xian Jue! The huge waves are surging!"

"Xianjue! Wind and thunder universe cut!"

"Xian Jue! Flame Fist!"

The three gods cast their magic skills to attack almost at the same time, and the three terrifying forces rushed to Feng Wuchen fiercely, with a fierce offensive.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Three terrifying fairy tactics energy fiercely bombarded Feng Wuchen's body, resounding through the surrounding mountains, and the void violently shook and rolled.

"This stinky kid simply didn't put us in his eyes! He didn't avoid it at all!" A three-star **** said angrily. The feeling of being contemptuous made him extremely unhappy.

Another person gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ignore our strength, it's almost death!"

The Four-Star God Monarch squinted his eyes and said fiercely: "This son is stronger than us, our attacks may not be able to hurt him, but the palace lord and them are coming soon, as long as you hold this stinky boy, he will know what It's fear!"

"With the realm of the princess and the three-star emperor, killing them is just a piece of cake." The other person sneered violently.

When the energy ripples gradually dissipated, Feng Wuchen remained unscathed, still standing proudly in the void, with great power.

"Unharmed! How is this possible?" One person was shocked, with an expression of disbelief.

You must know that Feng Wuchen did not have the slightest defense and resistance. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to be unharmed by the strength of the three gods of hard steel without any defense.

"Sure enough!" The four-star **** frowned deeply, shocked in his heart.

Sen Leng stared at the three gods, as if staring at the dead, and Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Is this your strongest fairy formula? It disappoints me too much, and it doesn't feel at all."

"Smelly boy!" The three gods were so angry that they gritted their teeth and waited for the wind and dust to become muddy.

"Now it's my turn to attack!" Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, his fists clenched, and then he blasted a punch out of the air.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen did not urge any power, but this punch blasted out, but it carried a terrifying aura like a death storm, a terrifying gust of wind swept through, and burst out with a devastating storm force.

Feeling the overbearing power of Feng Wuchen, the three gods were frightened and urinated instantly, to the extreme.

"boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The devastating power of the storm came in an instant, and with a bang, the three gods spit out blood, and their bodies flew out. All the clothes on their bodies burst, and dozens of wounds cut by the wind blade appeared on the upper body. ,shocking.

"How can this be……"

"Only the momentum of punching can hit us hard, is this kid a monster?"

"It's terrible... Who on earth is he? Where does the Star Soul Realm come from such a terrifying junior genius?"

The three gods were completely stunned, looking at the wind and dust like the devil.

Just with the momentum of a punch, the terrifying power that severely injures the four-star gods can burst out. How terrible is this?

"The next punch, I will send you on the road!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, clenched fists, and blasted out another punch. A more terrifying storm swept through, with more wind blades and more terrifying power than before.

"No! Don't! Stop it!" Seeing a more terrifying storm swept over, the three gods were so scared that they screamed in panic and despair.

The previous punch could hit them hard, and the power of this punch was even more terrifying. If it hits them, it will be wiped out.

"Stop it!" At this moment, an old and majestic shout came from a high altitude in the distance, spreading a breathtaking murderous intent.

"Palace Master! Save us!" The three yelled in panic, desperately burning.