Dragon God Sovereign

"Teacher, how to deal with them?" Zhang Junlan asked Feng Wuchen, looking at him.

Feng Wuchen looked at Yang He and sneered: "I ask one question, and you answer one."

"Yes, yes!" Yang He nodded in horror.

"Qingyang, what is going on?" Zhang Junlan asked in a low voice. Liu Qingyang then told Zhang Junlan what had happened.

Feng Wuchen flipped his hand, and meteorite and other refining materials were suspended on the palm of his hand.

When the mind moved, the cyan flame ignited, ignited in the palm, and wrapped all the refining materials.

A magical scene happened next.

Feng Wuchen's palm slowly turned, and all the refining materials instantly melted and merged. When the opened palm was closed into a fist, it was refined with an exquisite dagger, which is a high-grade spiritual weapon!

A thought becomes a tool!

The magical powers shocked the audience.

The big forces were stunned and looked stiff.

The speed of Feng Wuchen Refining Artifact is too terrifying, it is all about opening and closing the palm of the hand, the spirit weapon has been refined!

"A spiritual weapon was refined in an instant!"

"This... how is this possible..."

"He...what realm has his refining field reached?"

The powerful of the major forces were extremely shocked, their eyes widened, and I had never seen a refiner possessing such a terrifying magical power.

Feng Wuchen showed this hand, which can be said to have played a deterrent effect.

The major forces also truly understood at this moment why Feng Wuchen was Zhang Junlan's teacher, possessing such a terrifying tool magical power, let alone Zhang Junlan, the entire Zhang family could not find one person.

"Can we offend you in Zuixianlou?" Feng Wuchen asked as he walked over with his dagger.

"No...no!" Yang He shook his head in terror and dullness.

"You shot us to please my students, what about this?" Feng Wuchen asked again.

Yang He was silent for a moment, his expression ugly, but he could only nod in horror: "Yes...Yes!"

"I said yesterday that I would kill you today, but what about it?" Feng Wuchen asked again.

"Guru..."

Yang He swallowed in horror, he didn't know how to answer this.

The sect master of Xiaoyao was also taken aback and kowtowed in panic, begging for mercy: "Emperor Dan will forgive him and ask Emperor Dan to spare Yang He's life."

"The teacher is questioning, it's not your turn to interrupt!" Zhang Junlan shouted coldly, and glanced at the Xiaoyao Sect Master with cold eyes.

"Answer me." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, his icy voice made it sound like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Yes..." Yang He replied with a trembling voice, desperate to the extreme, already regretting to provoke the wind and dust in his heart.

Feng Wuchen's identity is so terrifying that his father can't save him.

"Okay! Then you can go and die!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and the dagger in his hand pierced Yang He's heart coldly and mercilessly.

"laugh!"

"Do not......"

The dagger pierced into the heart, and Yang He screamed in despair, watching the blood pouring out in fear.

"Crane!" The Xiaoyao sect master panicked and hurried over, but unfortunately he was still a step late.

Feng Wuchen shot without mercy, the dagger had pierced Yang He's heart.

"He'er! He'er!" Xiaoyao Sect Master cried out in grief, but Yang He couldn't wake up.

The genius disciples and young masters of the major forces were frightened and terrified, and their hearts were extremely frightened. They were worried that one of them would die next.

Feng Wuchen looked at Wang Yue and asked indifferently, "You were the first to take the shot, right?"

Wang Yue nodded in fear, then shook his head again, all dumbfounded.

Seeing Feng Wuchen approaching, Wang Yue was so frightened that he was so frightened that he cried and kowtowed and said, "I know you are wrong, I know you are wrong, and I hope that Emperor Dan will give you another chance."

"Are you instigating Yang He to take action?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"I...I..." Wang Yue didn't know how to answer, he already felt the breath of death.

"It's too late to regret! You can't live by yourself!" Liu Qingyang shook his head.

Lin Moyang and the three elders both shook their heads slightly. They had guessed that there would be such a result, but it was a pity that Xiaoyao Sect Master did not listen to advice.

"laugh!"

The dagger in Feng Wuchen's hand pierced Wang Yue's heart without mercy, and blood surged.

"I... I won't let you go if I die..." Wang Yue yelled at Feng Wuchen before he died.

"Then I will let you fly in ashes!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, the cyan flame urged out, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Yue was instantly swallowed by the flame and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The Wang Patriarch on the side looked at him in fear, his body motionless.

"Patriarch Wang, right? If it weren't for President Lin to stop, I'm afraid you have killed Qing Yang, what else do you have to say?" Looking at the Patriarch Wang who was motionless in fear, Feng Wuchensen asked coldly.

"..." The Wang Family Master couldn't say anything.

"laugh!"

Patriarch Wang didn't answer, Feng Wuchen waved his hand without hesitation, the dagger flashed, and a bloodstain appeared on Patriarch Wang's neck.

Family Master Wang almost killed Liu Qingyang, no matter what, Feng Wuchen would not spare him.

Feng Wuchen slaughtered ruthlessly one by one, like a **** who controls life and death. No one dared to defy the slightest, let alone speak.

If anyone dares to defy, Zhang Tianyun and the others will definitely behead them in an instant.

"Sect Master Xiaoyao, you heard it just now, I killed your son, do you have any opinions?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.

Xiaoyao Sect Master was extremely sad and did not answer Feng Wuchen's question.

Zhang Family Patriarch and the Three Elders once again, the Xiaoyao Sect Master did not dare to avenge Yang He.

"Since there is no opinion, then it is your turn." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and suddenly threw the dagger in his hand.

"call out!"

"Ding!"

Seeing that he was about to hit the Xiaoyao Sect Master, he suddenly made a move, and the dagger was instantly clamped with two fingers.

Extremely terrifying murderous intent and anger rushed out, Xiaoyao Sect Master was full of savage faces, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he roared: "I want you to be wiped out!"

"boom!"

Just when the Xiaoyao Sect Master roared, he hadn't taken any action yet, a black shadow had arrived in an instant, and a palm slammed on the Xiaoyao Sect Master's Heavenly Spirit cover, and the terrifying energy shattered the Xiaoyao Sect Master into powder and disappeared into ashes.

The person who shot is Zhang Wufeng, the elder of the Zhang family!

"Guru..."

Zhang Wufeng personally took the shot, frightening the powerful to new heights.

"Wang Family and Xiaoyaomen offended Emperor Pill, do you want to eliminate them?" Zhang Wufeng asked respectfully.

No one here could not believe what Zhang Wufeng said. As long as Feng Wuchen gave an order, Zhang Wufeng would not hesitate to send someone to destroy the Wang Family and Xiaoyao Gate.

"They don't know, it has nothing to do with them." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly.

"Hall Master Senluo, do you have anything to say?" Feng Wuchen asked, looking at the Lord Senluo.

"Dan...Emperor Dan, I..." Palace Master Senluo's head was blank in horror, and he didn't know what to say.

"The young master of Xianqi Pavilion is here to pray for birthday!"

At this moment, the guard's shout came in.