Chapter 4024: I'll help you out

"By the way, Patriarch Yan, I hope you can think about it as soon as possible. Our Young Master has limited patience."

The guard of the Chaos Temple added another sentence, still respecting.

The old face of Emperor Yan's soul has become savage.

The Yan Clan has been in the Chaos Realm for tens of millions of years, and no one has ever dared to threaten the Yan Clan so much.

Even the three great kingdoms did not dare to be so rampant in front of the Yan clan.

But Feng Wuchen didn't put the Yan clan in his eyes, as if he could destroy the Yan clan anytime and anywhere.

"It's unreasonable! It's so deceiving! Feng Wuchen didn't put our Yan clan in his eyes at all!" A clan's popularity exploded, and he couldn't help roaring.

"Little guard, dare to talk to our patriarch like this, are you tired of living?" a chaotic **** emperor clan roared, murderous.

"Patriarch!" The Yan clan everyone was so angry that they all looked at Emperor Yan Soul.

"Haha!" The angry Emperor Yan suddenly laughed.

Angrily turned back laughing.

Emperor Yan said with a smile: "What a young master of the Chaos Temple, he is really arrogant. The Yan Clan has been in the Chaos Realm for tens of millions of years and has never feared anyone, any forces, even the three major kingdoms, in front of the Yan Clan, I don't dare to be so arrogant."

"Chichi!"

When the words fell, Emperor Yan's soul flicked his fingers, two invisible horror vigor, instantly cut off the guards of the Chaos Temple, and blood poured out wildly.

"Ah!" the guard of the Chaos Temple screamed, rolling on the ground.

Emperor Yan proudly sneered: "Since Feng Wuchen wants to fight the Yan clan, this seat is my companion. Feng Wuchen abolishes the cultivation of the three chaotic **** emperors of the Yan clan, and this seat breaks your hands. If Feng Wuchen wants to be held accountable, the Yan clan is always waiting!"

Yan Clan will never tolerate bullying and humiliation by anyone!

Not even the Emperor Chaos!

"Go back and tell Feng Wuchen that the Yan clan has had no grievances or friendship with the Chaos Temple for many years. It is an enemy or a friend. He chooses himself. No matter what the choice is, the Yan clan will accept it, even if it is a war."

When the words fell, Yan Emperor Soul waved his hand and sent the guards of the Chaos Temple back.

In the chaotic temple square, the guard appeared out of thin air, his face twisted, and he resisted the severe pain without screaming.

Seeing the guards had both arms broken and the people in the Chaos Temple, their anger was instantly ignited, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out.

"Yan Clan!" Chaos Profound Fire Beast said fiercely: "The Yan Clan's courage is really getting bigger and bigger. It seems that I have forgotten who is the real overlord of the Chaos Realm and who suppressed the Yan Clan back then!"

Feng Wuchen stepped forward to the guard, the ancestor of soul power urged it out, placing his palm on the guard's shoulder.

In the shocked eyes of everyone in the Chaos Temple, the guard's two hands condensed instantly.

"Much...Thank you, Young Master..." The guard was shocked and thanked, looking at his hands in disbelief.

This is just like dreaming.

"Instant recovery..." The senior emperor Gu Tian, ​​Nie Wuhun, and the upper and lower Chaos Temple were all shocked.

What magical power is Feng Wuchen?

How can it help the broken arm guard to recover instantly?

The Fourth Elder can't do it, right?

"Very domineering soul power! This elder has never seen it before!" Fourth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes widened in shock, his old face instantly petrified.

The moment when the ancestor of soul power broke out, Zhuge Qingfeng felt a strong and dangerous aura, already feeling that his soul power was strongly suppressed.

"Four...Four elders, the soul power of the young palace master is terrible..." a chaotic **** emperor realm alchemist said in horror, shaking violently.

"Four elders, what kind of soul power does the young hall master have?" another alchemist asked in horror.

The alchemists in the Chaos Temple were all shocked and suppressed by Feng Wuchen's domineering soul power.

As one of the top alchemists in the chaos world, Zhuge Qingfeng had never seen such a domineering and terrifying soul power.

"Young Hall Master, said Emperor Yan Soul..." The guard hurriedly said the words of Emperor Yan Soul intact.

The bloodthirsty war god's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he said fiercely: "Are you waiting anytime? The Yan clan's strength is indeed very strong, but the war **** is really curious about how strong he is. I really hope to try a battle with the Yan clan."

"Surely let us choose, looks really arrogant and arrogant." Chaos Wind Soul Beast sneered.

"Brother Chaos, do we have a chance to move the Yan clan?" Chaos Ice Wolf asked with a sneer, his eyes full of bloodthirsty and fierceness.

The Chaos Profound Fire Beast did not speak, looking towards Feng Wuchen.

The ancestor of Chaos gave everything to Feng Wuchen, and the Chaos Profound Fire Beast naturally had to listen to Feng Wuchen.

"Remember what I just said?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile looking at the guard.

The guard nodded heavily, blood surging in his heart.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "I said that if the Yan clan dare to move you, I will make the Yan clan pay a painful price. This is definitely not just a saying. Since the Yan clan wants to try, let them Yan clan. Check it out."

"Young Hall Master, are you going to fight the Yan Clan now?" Gu Tiandi frowned and asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said with a sneer: "I won't destroy the Yan clan, so I won't go to war. It costs them a terrible price, and I don't necessarily have to destroy the Yan clan."

Yan Wushuang and Yan Lushui had to leave it.

Feng Wuchen took out a heaven-defying divine bead and gave it to the guard, and smiled lightly: "Cultivate well, I'll help you out with this tone!"

"Thank you, Young Master!" The guard respectfully thanked him, feeling very moved.

"How does the Young Hall Master want to deal with the Yan Clan?" Nie Wuhun asked respectfully, and everyone looked at the Young Hall Master who displayed terrifying magical powers.

"The Yan clan will break your arms and kill the two Primal Chaos of the Yan clan!" Feng Wuchen sneered, "Isn't Yan Di Soul let me choose? This is my choice, doesn't Yan Di Soul want to play? Just play."

"Frankly speaking, I am also very upset with the arrogance of the Yan Clan. Presumably the elders and everyone in the Chaos Temple don't like it."

Emperor Gu Tian said fiercely: "The Yan Clan has been so arrogant and defiant for tens of millions of years. It is indeed disgusting."

"The reason why the Yan clan left the Chaos Realm is because we feel that we are not qualified to be in the same world with them." Nie Wuhunsen said coldly.

"Young Hall Master, the Yan Clan is too arrogant! We must not spare them!" The people in the Chaos Temple roared.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "That's natural, I can do what Feng Wuchen says."

Having said that, looking at everyone, Feng Wuchen smiled and asked, "Who wants to kill the Chaos Heavenly Lord of Yan Clan?"

"Young Hallmaster, subordinates think." The Bloodthirsty War God answered first.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the bloodthirsty war god, and said calmly: "Bloodthirsty war god, you can't kill the two chaotic gods, so you don't need to come back. If you kill, bring the head back."

"Subordinates obey! We will never disappoint the Young Master. If they can't kill them, they will kill themselves!" The bloodthirsty war **** respectfully took his orders.