Chapter 1317 Killing Ancestor Wumeng(1/2)
The two Tianzuns were suppressed by Murong Changfeng's power in the middle stage. At this moment, they couldn't use any of their methods. Feng Wuchen used Taishang Xiaoyao Shen, stepped forward, and at the same time, superimposed the sword energy layer by layer.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's menacing aura, the two of them had a look of horror on their faces.
However, after sensing Feng Wuchen's cultivation level, he quickly turned into disdain.
"King of heaven? Is there no one in the Murong family? Let a king of heaven come and kill us!"
"A mere king! Are you trying to kill us? What a wishful thinking!"
"Hmph! You ants... with your little cultivation, can you break through our defenses?"
"..."
Yes, for ordinary people, there is an insurmountable gap between the Heavenly King and the Heavenly Lord. Even if the Heavenly Lord is injured, it is definitely not something that a mere Heavenly King can touch!
What's more, these two are still in the middle stage of Tianzun Realm!
At this time, Murong An had already taken care of his opponent and came from another battlefield.
Seeing this, he looked a little confused.
Obviously, even he did not think that Feng Wuchen had the strength to kill these two people.
"Sir... these two are in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm after all. Why don't you leave them to me?"
"They are just two middle-level Tianzun realms suppressed by my brother. Why should we be afraid of them?"
"this……"
Murong An was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Sir! Don't blame me for talking too much! Even between the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm and the first level of the Tianzun Realm, there is an insurmountable gap! If you attack rashly, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill them, but will be killed instead.
Their body-protecting aura is so shocking..."
Feng Wuchen naturally knew that Murong An also had good intentions.
So he didn't get angry, he just slightly raised the long sword that was already brewing with sword energy.
"no need to worry!"
The moment he finished speaking, his long sword also struck down!
"What!"
With such an ordinary sword, could he want to kill Tianzun?
It’s simply a fantasy!
"careful!"
While Murong An was shocked, the two suppressed Heavenly Lords were full of sarcasm.
"Hahaha! I don't know how high the world is. If I can cut off a piece of grandpa's skin, I will lose... Hahaha..."
Just as the man was laughing.
The long sword was already in front of his neck.
But at that moment.
"Boom!"
Between Feng Wuchen's eyebrows, a crescent moon mark suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the power of that sword instantly increased by more than a hundred times!
"What!"
Just when everyone was surprised.
"Whoosh!"
"laugh!"
The muffled sound of iron cutting through flesh was heard.
In an instant, one of them had his head raised high.
The other party is worthy of being a heavenly being. Although his head is moved, he still maintains a clear consciousness.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
"No...impossible...you..."
"So much nonsense!"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen aimed his sword at the center of the opponent's eyebrows again.
"laugh!"
This sword, however, directly penetrated the center of his eyebrows. Tianzun's head was stuck on the body of the Burning Sun Sword. His expression was frozen, his eyes were wide open with anger, and blood was flowing continuously.
"Gulu..."
At that moment, the world suddenly became silent, and only the sound of Murong An swallowing saliva could be heard.
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuchen activated the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy exploded. Tianzun's head exploded, turning into blood mist, and scattered in the air.
After killing one person, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, quickly calmed down the surge in his chest, and then walked towards the other person.
Witnessing Feng Wuchen easily killing the Heavenly Lord of his own clan, the other person no longer had the ease and comfort in his eyes.
"No
...Don’t come over! Don’t come over! Ah!”
But amid this man's hysteria, Feng Wuchen once again brewed up his sword energy and struck down with his sword again.
"laugh!"
But in an instant, this person was cut into two by his sword!
After killing two middle-level Tianzun Realm masters one after another, the power of cause and effect in Feng Wuchen's body suddenly couldn't be suppressed again!
But at this time.
"puff!"
I just heard a muffled sound coming from the horizon. ??
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, with a scream, an old man covered in blood flew over!
"Brother! I leave it to you!"
Seeing the old man covered in blood, Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly: "Ancestor Wumeng!"
At that moment, he was shocked and happy. He didn't expect that this cheap old man would take such good care of him, beating Patriarch Wumeng half to death and handing him over.
Although it was only for a moment, Patriarch Wumeng did not know what kind of torture he had gone through. A big hole had already appeared between his eyebrows. The Tianzun Seal was forcibly gouged out by someone in some way. Moreover, it seemed that his destiny was damaged and his cultivation was also damaged.
Far worse than before.
Sensing the aura behind him, Ancestor Wumeng revealed a hint of cunning in his desperate eyes.
"Heavenly King Realm? Arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ancestor Wumeng suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Wuchen.
He obviously saw the close relationship between this son and Murong Changfeng.
As long as he captures this kid, he may have a chance to escape!
He is just a heavenly king. For him, isn't it easy to capture him?
"Hahaha! God help me!"
Just as Patriarch Wumeng was laughing.
After he was captured with one palm, his expression suddenly froze.
"What……"
Just because in front of him, the white-haired young man's body gradually turned into a shadow and slowly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards.
"laugh!"
That sound came from the inside out, first coming from his sea of consciousness and then reaching his ears.
Immediately afterwards, his sea of consciousness and destiny both felt a stinging pain.
"I...how could I...could die in..."
The words are not finished yet.
"boom!"
His destiny was scattered, and all his cultivation was reduced to nothing. Without the support of his cultivation, his body sank and fell into the middle of the Wu family, falling to pieces.
"Ancestor..."
To be continued...