Chapter 4200: Wipe them out

"Feng Wuchen, is your soul power the soul of chaos?" Great Elder Yan Feng asked in horror.

"The soul of chaos?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "My soul power is more powerful than the soul of chaos. As for the soul of chaos, it has been given to my disciples."

"What? More powerful than Chaos Soul?" Yanfeng and Moying were immediately shocked.

The alchemists present, including Zhuge Qingfeng and Soul Eater, were also frightened.

The strongest soul power in the chaos world is the soul of chaos. How can there be a stronger existence than the soul of chaos?

Feng Wuchen also gave the Chaos Soul to his disciple.

Feng Wuchen disciples, wouldn't it be easy to suppress them?

Looking at the frightened Yanfeng and the others, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Elder Yanfeng, frankly speaking, if I wanted to kill you, you couldn't survive at the beginning, and the soul of Emperor Yan couldn't save you when I came. Why didn't you use your soul power to deal with you? Just to wait for today to surprise you."

"And I also guessed that among the dark forces, there must be a powerful alchemist who exposed my soul power prematurely. I am worried that you will not dare to take action."

Yanfeng and Moying were angry and frightened. They didn't expect Feng Wuchen's soul power to be so terrifying.

As Feng Wuchen said, if they knew that Feng Wuchen's soul power was so terrifying, they would really not dare to make a move.

"Elder, you guys retreat to heal your wounds." Yan Witch Sen said coldly, the horror aura was locked in Feng Wuchen.

"It doesn't matter if you heal or not. None of you can live today." Feng Wuchen sneered confidently, his words extremely domineering.

"Don't be ashamed!" Yan Witch said fiercely: "Everyone listens to the order and goes all out to destroy the Chaos Temple!"

"Witch, you stop Feng Wuchen, this seat will deal with the Chaos Profound Fire Beast." Yan Di Soul said fiercely, as for the clone, it will deal with the Purgatory Dao Ancestor, Chaos Ancestral Dragon and Chaos Monarch.

As long as the most powerful ones are held, the remaining Chaos Temple and the powerful ones who sit down cannot resist at all.

"Emperor Yan, you are not the opponent of this seat, even if the divine power of this seat has not fully recovered, you are not the opponent of this seat." Chaos Profound Fire Beast sneered, full of confidence in his own strength.

"This seat makes all-out efforts. Chaos Ancestral Dragon and Chaos Monarch can't last long. This seat doesn't believe you have the strength to fight against this seat and the clone!" Yan Di Soul said fiercely, bursting out with all his strength, and the monstrous might rolled away wildly. .

"Emperor Yan soul, do you think Witch Yan can stop me?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "If you didn't make the move last time, I would have killed her."

"Kill! Destroy them completely!" Yan Witch yelled again, her cold murderous aura increased several times, she was completely angry.

"Buzz!"

The dark forces and the Nine Profound Dao ancestors sat down, roared, and burst out with all their strength, a wave of terrifying forces swept unscrupulously, and the chaos world collapsed and burst again.

Terrifying murderous, breathtaking.

"Exterminate us completely?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "Witch Yan, you are too confident."

"Feng Wuchen, there is news from the bloodthirsty war **** that the dark forces are almost completely wiped out."

The Chaos Profound Fire Beast said in a voice transmission: "You can let them come back, and your puppet, end the battle as soon as possible, I am worried that the ancestors of the Chaos will not be able to hold it."

"I see." Feng Wuchen said.

"Feng Wuchen! You stinky boy, don't hurry up to help! This seat is about to be unable to hold it!" At this moment, the ancestor Chaos shouted loudly.

"Ancestor Chaos, why don't you say it earlier if you can't hold it? You can hold it for a while, and I will pass soon." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Hurry up and get rid of them to support this seat!" Chaos ancestor said angrily.

"Okay, I see." Feng Wuchen said with a helpless voice transmission.

In fact, Feng Wuchen's primordial spirit clone was hiding in the space where the Primordial Chaos Ancestor was, and had been watching the battle in secret, but it didn't make a move.

"Is it self-confidence? You will know soon." Yan Witch Sen said coldly: "Kill without mercy!"

The dark forces and the Nine Profound Dao ancestors sat down on the strong and shot them out with all their strength, all kinds of powerful magic weapons were sacrificed, and they all played with the highest strength.

As long as Yan Witch can hold Feng Wuchen, they are not afraid of Chaos Temple at all.

"Young Hall Master, give the order!" Gu Tiandi said fiercely: "Desperately destroy them!"

Looking at Emperor Gu Tian, ​​Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Great Elder, you don't need to take action, the dark forces are almost eliminated."

Upon hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Emperor Gu Tiandi and Nie Wuhun were shocked.

Doesn't this mean that the God of War and those terrifying puppets were killed immediately?

"Witch Yan, the hundreds of thousands of dark forces have almost been wiped out." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"What?" Yan Witch just wanted to make a move, her pretty face suddenly changed.

"Their aura has disappeared!" Yan Di Soul was shocked, and he forgot about it without paying attention.

"They are all dead!" The Great Elder of Chi Demon Temple was all stupid.

"Let you see, what is despair!" Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, his eyes flashing with murderous aura.

"Shoo!"

Looking fiercely at the many powerful people who burst out, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the fifty puppets that had been hidden in the dark appeared suddenly, with an overbearing and terrifying aura of divine power, carrying a wave of mountains and seas. .

"The combat power of the peak of the Nine-fold Chaos Heavenly Venerable!" Feeling the terrifying power of the fifty puppets, the dark forces and the powerful men who sat down on the Nine Profound Dao ancestors, they were all scared to stop their figures, their faces turned green.

"They are puppets! They are all the strength of the peak of the Nine-fold Chaos Heavenly Venerable!" Yan Di Soul exclaimed, frightened.

"There are actually fifty puppets!" Yan Witch looked dumbfounded.

"No? Young Hallmaster still has so many terrifying puppets!" Gu Tiandi's old eyes protruded.

"Young Palace Master is terrible! There are still so many puppets who haven't taken any action!" Chaos Ancestral Dragon and Chaos Monarch were all scared to death.

However, this is not over yet.

"Shoo!"

The War God Guards headed by the Bloodthirsty War God, and the Dragon Soul Venerable Dragon Soul headed by the official Wufeng appeared one after another.

"War God Guard!" The dark forces and Nine Profound Dao Ancestor sat down on the strong, and cried out in horror again.

"Shoo!"

Immediately afterwards, two hundred and fifty puppets headed by Long Zun appeared at the same time, with an unparalleled destructive aura and breathtaking.

A total of three hundred terrifying puppets at the pinnacle of the Nine-fold Chaos Heavenly Sovereign!

"Three hundred..." Yan Di Soul and Yan Witch were dumbfounded.

"How is this possible..." Great Elder Yan Feng was also dumbfounded.

Moying and Chi Qianshan were completely frightened, and intense despair surged in their hearts.

The powerful dark forces and the powerful sitting down by the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor were also desperate.