"How dare you devour my spatial power! bastard!

The cold soul roared in rage.

"Wind without dust!stop!" Leng Yunkong yelled angrily and panickedly.

Feng Wuchen didn't pay any attention to it, the terrifying black fire had already begun to devour the spatial power of the cold soul.

In Feng Wuchen's view, the power of space in the hands of the cold soul is simply a tyrannical thing.

"Feng Wuchen is devouring the spatial power of the Young Hall Master!"

"It's over! The hall master and the elders can't stop it!"

"The young hall master won't be killed by Feng Wuchen, right?"

The Temple of the God King and the powerhouses of the major forces seated were so frightened that they wanted to flee from this place at this moment.

"Wind Wuchen, stop!" Feeling the power of space being devoured madly, the cold soul roared in panic and rage.

Cold Soul was seriously injured, and he couldn't resist the power of the black fire at all, even if it was at his peak, he couldn't resist.

"Do it for me!Kill me!Slaughter Feng Wuchen!Who killed Feng Wuchen!This seat rewards the immortal weapon!" Leng Yunkong couldn't help but roar, and the sevenfold realm of the God Realm exploded with all his might.

"Kill!" Ye Qianshui roared fiercely.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The God King Shrine and the powerful people of all sizes who sat down roared angrily almost at the same time, and the momentum shook the sky, and the majestic momentum swept wildly.

Nearly 100,000 troops rose into the sky, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the monstrous murderous aura was breathtaking.

The allure of the immortal duel and the immortal weapon can be said to be very strong, and the army of nearly 100,000 people is actually shooting towards the wind and dust, completely treating the wind and dust as the immortal duel and the immortal weapon, scrambling to grab it!

Even if it is a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, he will rush to the wind and dust for the first time.

"Dead Elder, you stop those old bastards of Ye Qianshui!" Feng Wuchen ordered as he devoured the power of space.

"Do it!" Death Jiuju shouted without hesitation, and the elders of the Holy Soul Academy made a move.

"Other seniors of the Transformation God Realm, kill me as many Transformation Realms as there are in the God King Divine Temple, don't be polite!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.

"Do it!" The Zhang family advocated Tianyun shouted, and the terrifying momentum exploded in an instant, leading the Zhang family, the Immortal Weapon Pavilion, and the Northern Xuanzong Transformation Divine Realm powerhouse to attack.

"Great Elder, you lead the Heavenly Extreme Realm and the Heavenly Human Realm brothers, don't worry about killing!Red Emperor, Phantom Sun, Chaos God, the three of you lead the soldiers to surround the God King Temple, and no one is allowed to let go!" Feng Wuchen shouted, his fierce gaze looking at the army of the God King Temple that burst out.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Miao Qingqing cried out worriedly.

"Hall Master be careful!" Tian Xianzi and the others were all worried.

"Just do your thing, don't worry about me!" Feng Wuchen smiled slightly, at this time, the spatial power of the cold soul had been completely swallowed up by Feng Wuchen.

The cold soul is like a waste at this moment.

"Cold Soul!You can die!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately in front of everyone in the God King Temple, the terrifying black fire instantly devoured the Cold Soul.

"Ahh

"No!" Leng Yunkong roared in extreme panic and rage.

It's a pity that Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuxian and Xingtian didn't give him any chance, and the three of them tried their best to stop Leng Yunkong.

Ye Qianshui and other god king temple god realm powerhouses were all blocked, and no one had the ability to save the cold soul.

In just a few seconds, under the frightened gaze of everyone in the God King Temple, the cold soul disappeared.

Seeing the dissipated cold soul, Leng Yunkong was completely stunned, and the aura of the cold soul had completely dissipated.

"Less...... The young hall master is dead...... "Ye Qianshui and the others were all stunned.

Feng Wuchen really dared to be a killer, and he did not hesitate!

"Ahh

Leng Yunkong's anger was completely ignited, and he completely lost his mind, his eyes flashed scarlet, and his monstrous power and murderous aura surged.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Leng Yunkong roared angrily, launching a frantic attack on the three of Chi Yuan, and gave up his defense, desperately fighting for his life.

The three of them tried their best to resist, and the battle was extremely fierce.

High in the sky, in the face of nearly 100,000 troops, Feng Wuchen still behaved very calmly and did not panic.

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was extremely worried, and at the same time, they wondered why Feng Wuchen didn't need them to intervene.

"The allure of immortal duels and immortal weapons is really strong, but a large number of people may not be able to kill me, and they will even put their lives into it. Feng Wuchen sneered, and the power of the bloodline began to be urged out with all his might, and the brilliant golden light burst out, and the momentum was vast and surging.

"Buzz!"

The domineering and terrifying power surged out, the void shook violently, and Feng Wuchen's hands formed a mark, and finally joined together.

At this moment, the murderous aura of the wind and dust instantly increased several times.

"Immortal Decision!

When the army of the God King Temple approached, Feng Wuchen burst out violently, and above Feng Wuchen's head, a huge blood-colored skull giant gate of hundreds of zhang was condensed out of thin air.

"Hell Gate, what kind of martial art is that?" Seeing the huge skeletal giant gate appear, Ye Tianwei was suddenly taken aback.

"I haven't seen the martial arts performed by the hall master, it feels terrifying!" Bai Xuan said in horror, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Tian Xianzi was also very puzzled, and everyone's eyes looked at the gate of hell in unison.

The people of the Dragon God Alliance are all seeing Feng Wuchen's martial arts skills at the Gate of Hell for the first time.

No one in the God King Temple had ever seen it, and many of them were terrified by that terrifying momentum, and the two skulls on the giant gate made them even more frightened.

"Open!" Feng Wuchen shouted.

A moment later, the huge skull gate slowly opened under the horrified and curious gaze of everyone, and the extremely terrifying death qi swept out in vain.

The terrifying aura swept like a raging wind, frightening everyone's souls.

But even so, they didn't dare to retreat, no one dared to disobey Leng Yunkong's order, not to mention that there were so many cultivators, they could only rush forward.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Death Nine looked at the Skeleton Giant Gate in horror.

"It's ...... Death!" The Sect Master of Xingtian was shocked, looking at the giant gate in extreme horror, his eyes widening.

Chi Yuan frowned and said, "Such a terrifying martial art, why have I never seen the master perform it before?"

Leng Yunkong and the upper echelons of the God King Temple were also very shocked.

However, this is nothing, and the real horror soon appears.

The skull door opened, and with a terrifying death qi swept out, an extremely terrifying devouring force followed.

"Devour it!" Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely.

The domineering devouring power forcibly swallowed the rushing army into the gate of hell, devouring tens of thousands of people in one breath, no one was able to resist the devouring power, and all the cultivators who were devoured into it instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened, except for fear or fear!

Devouring more than 10,000 people in the blink of an eye, what a terrifying martial art?

(End of chapter)