Chapter 3628: Wan Lifeng shot

"Feng'er, is he the Dragon Soul Lord?"

Palace Lord Tianluan and the elders, as well as the elders of several power leaders, all looked at Feng Wuchen.

"Father, that's right, that kid is the realm of the Dragon Soul Lord, the green titled ancient god." Wan Lifeng smiled coldly, contemptuously, all expressed on his face.

An elder said calmly: "You can serve as Dragon Soul Lord at a young age, and you have stepped into the realm of titled ancient gods. It seems that he is also an extraordinary genius."

"This son is hidden very deeply. The master of this palace can't see the depth of his cultivation." A palace master was surprised, unable to sense any energy fluctuations in Feng Wuchen's body.

"Father, it's just a green titled ancient god. Big Brother Wan can solve it alone. With our powerful strength, it is easy to destroy the dragon soul!" A young master sneered, holding his hands on his chest, arrogant.

Such a powerful and terrifying lineup will surely endure the Dragon Soul!

"Hall Master Hunyuan, you are so courageous, you dare to collude with the Dragon Soul and become enemies of the major forces of the Twenty Heavens!" Palace Master Sen said coldly, glancing at the Lord Hunyuan with a fierce look.

The Lord Hunyuan didn't change his expression and didn't speak.

The fierce gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen again, and Palace Master Tianluan continued: "Lord Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul and Saint Palace Heaven have no hatred, but you shouldn’t set foot in the 20th Heaven, let alone control the second. Tenth Heaven! The Lord of the Palace gave you a chance three days ago!"

Simply put, Wanlifeng invited Feng Wuchen three days ago, which is what Tianluan Palace Master meant.

To subdue the dragon soul is also the intention of Palace Master Tianluan.

"Lord Dragon Soul, can you still be arrogant now?" A young master sneered jokingly, condescendingly.

"Lord Dragon Soul, don't say, your dragon soul is so powerful, otherwise it will disappoint us too much!" Another young master sneered.

"Even if you regret it now, it's too late! Since the dragon soul is unwilling to surrender, then disappear!" A young master sneered contemptuously, as if he could destroy the dragon soul at will.

"Lord Dragon Soul, if you are afraid, kneel down now, this Young Master may be able to spare you not to die!" Wan Lifeng sneered jokingly.

"Afraid?" Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and sneered: "Where do you see it? Or where do you judge it?"

Where is Feng Wuchen's face a little bit scared and panic?

This is obviously calm and composed, with no face change.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's sneer expression, Wan Lifeng couldn't help being confused.

It shouldn't.

Feng Wuchen, why are they not afraid of panic?

Are they not strong enough to be terrifying?

After waiting for three days, Feng Wuchen was not only not afraid, but also seemed to sneer with sneer.

Not only Feng Wuchen, Wanlifeng looked around, and the people of the Dragon Soul and the people of Hunyuan Temple did not show a look of fear.

How could this be?

Wan Lifeng couldn't believe it.

"Lord Dragon Soul is indeed arrogant, but you are very confident." Palace Master Tianluan sneered.

After careful induction, the Dragon Soul really only has a few titled ancient gods, and the strongest strength is just the cyan titled ancient god.

In addition, the entire Hunyuan Temple, there is no stronger powerhouse.

Palace Master Tianluan was completely relieved.

Wan Lifeng's face instantly became gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, dare you be so arrogant when you die!"

"This is your most powerful strength? Shouldn't it be counted?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile, with a slight scorn on his face.

What does Feng Wuchen mean?

Tianluan Sacred Palace and several big forces with so many powerful people, are they not strong enough?

Feng Wuchen didn't take them seriously!

The faces of Palace Master Tianluan, Wan Lifeng and others were all gloomy.

"Smelly boy! How dare you look down on us! You are looking for death!" Wan Lifeng was furious, and murderous frenzy broke out.

"Palace Master Tianluan, hurry up and order to destroy the dragon soul!" A young master couldn't bear the anger, his face was terrifying with anger.

"This young master can never spare them! I must kill them all today!" Another young master gritted his teeth and roared, with a violent murderous intent that swept like a storm.

Ignoring the anger of the people in Wanlifeng, Feng Wuchen continued with a smile and said, "Why didn't the Hall of Illusory Wind come? Isn't it afraid of the Dragon Soul?"

"Humph! Dragon Soul is not qualified yet!" Wan Lifeng shouted angrily.

"boom!"

The roar fell, and the unbearable wind of thousands of miles suddenly exploded with terrifying power, slammed his feet on the void, with a loud explosion, madly rushed towards the wind and dust of the palace below.

The domineering aura broke out, Feng Wuchen spurred the bloodline power, and sacrificed the armor and the sun eye, and the combat power soared at a terrifying speed.

"Brother Feng's combat effectiveness has instantly increased several times!" Shan Tong was shocked.

Long Xiaoyang said in horror: "It's still improving!"

"It's amazing! The power of the Lord's blood is getting more and more terrifying!" Everyone in Jian Chou was shocked.

Palace Master Tianluan frowned slightly, and said, "What kind of power is this? Why is it so domineering? The aura of blood is more terrifying than ancient alien beasts!"

"Improve combat effectiveness? Does your confidence and arrogance come from this?" Wan Lifeng said fiercely, still not paying attention to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a sneer, unwilling to show weakness and rose to the sky.

"Huh! Take your life! This young master can kill you with a single punch!" Wan Lifeng roared, his fist condensed with extremely terrifying power, flashing bright blue light.

"Huh! Overwhelming! Big Brother Wan can destroy him with one punch!" A young master sneered with disdain.

"This is called death! The green titled ancient **** still wants to compete with the blue titled ancient god? Idiot!" Another young master sneered.

In their minds, they have seen the picture of Feng Wuchen being beaten by Wanlifeng.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them punched each other, with a bang, and the horrible energy ripples, spreading and shaking circle after circle, the space vibrated violently, and the wind raged.

"What? This...how is this possible..." Wan Lifeng suddenly heard a shocked voice.

With a fierce punch, Feng Wuchen actually blocked the power of Wanlifeng!

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was so shocked that they took a breath, and their eyes flew out.

Wanlifeng is a cyan titled ancient god!

Even if Feng Wuchen's combat effectiveness has increased a lot, but after all, it is only a green titled ancient god, how can it resist the power of the blue titled ancient god?

This is simply impossible!

"He... he actually blocked Feng'er's power!" Palace Master Tianluan was incredulous, his old face was petrified.

"Brother Wan is a blue titled ancient god! How can a green titled ancient **** have such power?" A young master said in horror, his body began to tremble.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The green titled ancient **** cannot have such power!"