Creation of the whole people: the beginning creates chaos

Chapter 718
"Nan Kuntian, aren't you very arrogant? Don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to take my blood power? Don't you want to kill me?"

Feng Wuchen sneered teasingly, the moment the words fell, Feng Wuchen had disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of Nan Kuntian, so fast that Nan Kuntian couldn't react in time.

"Fengfeng Wuchen." Nan Kuntian was terrified to the extreme, and had never seen such a strange speed.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Without giving Nan Kuntian any chance, Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and with a bang, a stream of blood sprayed out. Nan Kuntian's chest was sunken immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure flew out.

"hiss--!"

Witnessing this scene, everyone was terrified.

With just one move, the four-star ancient fairy king vomited blood and flew out. Feng Wuchen's combat power completely crushed Nan Kuntian.

"What a terrifying body! Feng Wuchen's fighting power is comparable to that of the Six-Star Ancient Immortal King!" Tang Xuanzhen and the others were shocked, their eyes filled with horror.

All the powerhouses in the ancient fairy world are all looking like hell at this moment.

The faces of Dongfang Xiaotian and Dongfang Wushan were so stiff that they petrified on the spot.

Gu Xianzun personally passed on his disciples, and his fighting power is so terrifying!
"The lord is so powerful! Is this the power of the Tiansha seal?" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled excitedly, a bright smile appeared on her pretty face.

"The seal of Tiansha is really extraordinary." Bei Douyan took a deep breath.

Feng Wuchen's fighting power made him feel deeply afraid.

The power of Feng Wuchen's fist is too overbearing, even if he is also a five-star ancient immortal emperor, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Is this the combat power you are proud of?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, staring at Nan Kuntian with icy eyes.

Nan Kuntian was seriously injured, but he didn't have the slightest fear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, I want to see how many ancient fairy arts you have!"

"call out!"

After the words fell, Nan Kuntian turned into a golden streamer and burst out again, piercing Feng Wuchen's throat fiercely with a sword.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen immediately raised his hand to grab the blade, and snapped it hard, with a crisp sound of 'click', the ancient fairy sword came out of his hand, and the tip of the sword plunged into the ground, shaking violently.

"Ah!" Nan Kuntian screamed, and his right arm broke instantly.

"What kind of power is this?" Nan Kuntian was terrified, his old face was as pale as paper.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "This is the ancient immortal sword you are proud of. It is vulnerable. Didn't you say you want to twist my head off? Where is your head?"

"You..." Nan Kuntian was so frightened that his soul flew away.

"I'll count to three, if you don't kowtow and beg for mercy, you will die." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"I'll kneel down for you!" Nan Kuntian finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"three!"

"two!"

Feng Wuchen said coldly, there was no room for negotiation.

"puff!"

"No!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen started counting, Nan Kuntian was already kneeling on the ground, howling in pain.

"Feng Wuchen, I will kowtow to you and admit defeat!" Nan Kuntian desperately begged for mercy.

"one!"

Nan Kuntian kowtowed fiercely.

Seeing this, everyone in Dongfang Xiaotian cast contemptuous and angry looks one after another, wishing to slap Nan Kuntian a few times.

The dignified elder of the Ancient Immortal Sect was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy!

What kind of skill is this?
"Feng Wuchen, if you let me go, I am willing to surrender to you and work like a cow or a horse to repay you!" Nan Kuntian cried.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "You are not worthy."

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen clasped Nan Kuntian's throat with his claws, flung it violently, and threw it out of the palace.

The figure of Nan Kuntian rolled several times in mid-air, and finally landed in the square of Ancient Immortal Sect, smashing a hole, as embarrassed as a dog.

"My God." The members of the Nan Family and the disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and trembled all over, as if struck by lightning.

"The lord is too strong, and he solved Nan Kuntian so quickly!" Yang Qingyun and others were shocked and ecstatic, and the panic in their hearts dissipated.

"Elder Nan, why are we still standing there? Hurry up and save Elder Nan Kuntian." Chu Junshan said quickly, burning with anxiety.

"Yes! Hurry up and save people!" The other two elders came to their senses and rushed into the palace one after another.

"call out!"

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of Nan Kuntian like lightning, staring at Nan Kuntian with icy cold eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I said before, you must die, anyone who comes will die." Useless."

"You dare! If you dare to kill me, my master will not let you go!" Nan Kuntian gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"I don't know who the master you are talking about is, but I can be sure that he can't keep you at all." Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen's voice fell, and the claws condensed bright purple awns.

"Ancient Immortal Technique! Ancient Immortal Shield!" Nan Kuntian roared suddenly, and sacrificed a high-grade ancient immortal weapon for defense.

Nan Kuntian tried his best to resist.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen punched up, and the ancient fairy shield was shattered in an instant. Feng Wuchen's punch penetrated the ancient fairy shield and hit Nan Kuntian. The terrifying power pierced it out of a hole, and blood gushed wildly.

Nan Kuntian's body flew out like a cannonball, hit the wall of the gate heavily, and immediately slid to the ground.

"Elder Nan!" The elder of Guxianzong cried out in grief, and hurried forward to help Nan Kuntian up.

"Feng Wuchen! How dare you abolish Elder Nan!" An elder glared at Feng Wuchen and scolded angrily, like a mad dog.

Feng Wuchen walked up slowly, glanced at the elder with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "I remember you, I hope you don't seek death yourself, get out."

Although the tone of Feng Wuchen's words was not loud, it was full of supreme majesty, which made the elder panic inexplicably.

"How is Elder Nan?" Liu Yiyang asked worriedly.

"The elixir has already healed the injury, and it is not life-threatening. It's just that the cultivation base has fallen to the ancient fairy king realm. It may take a while to recover." An elder reported respectfully.

Liu Yiyang nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ancient Immortal Technique! Flame Knife!" Nan Kuntian shouted violently, urging all his power to be injected into the Ancient Immortal Sword, and performing the strongest Ancient Immortal Technique. The sword technique danced, and bright blue and red flames burst out. The overwhelming destructive momentum was breathtaking. .

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities." Feng Wuchen grinned sneeringly, grabbed the dragon sword from the air with one hand, and transformed it out of thin air.

"Hey!"

Feng Wuchen swung his sword across, tearing a dark arc, where the power of the sword light passed, the void collapsed and annihilated.

"Ding!"

The sword edge slashed on Nan Kuntian's sharp sword, and at the moment of collision, crisp and piercing metallic sounds resounded through the Ancient Immortal Sect, Nan Kuntian's face changed suddenly, and the ancient immortal sword in his hand almost fell out.

"call out!"

The sword edge took advantage of the trend to pick up, Nan Kuntian's wrist hurt, and the ancient immortal sword flew out hundreds of meters away.

Feng Wuchen looked down at Nan Kuntian with the ancient fairy sword in his hand, and sneered jokingly: "As far as your ability is concerned, I advise you to put away your pride, because you are as weak as an ant in my eyes."

"Shhhhhh!"

Feng Wuchen stretched out his palms with flexed claws, and several rays of golden light burst out.

The speed of the golden light is extremely terrifying, and it cannot be caught by the naked eye.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden light pierced through Nan Kuntian's seven inches, severely wounding him, causing his seven orifices to bleed.

"what"

Nan Kuntian screamed, his eyes widened and his pupils slowly dilated.

Spike!

Feng Wuchen only used a few moves, and crushed Nan Kuntian, who was at the peak level of the Seven Star Ancient Immortal Emperor, to death!
Feng Wuchen's simple and rude methods completely suppressed everyone in the Ancient Immortal Sect.

Feng Wuchen's methods are more cruel and vicious than those of the Ancient Immortal Sect!
"Gollum."

Seeing Nan Kuntian's tragic death, all the disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect present couldn't help swallowing in horror, and looked at Feng Wuchen dully in panic.

"Elder Nan is dead," Chu Junshan said in a daze, looking at Feng Wuchen in disbelief.

Yang Qingyun and the others were also confused, unable to react at all, and felt like they were in a dream.

"How is it possible that Elder Nan was killed?" The more Chu Junshan thought about it, the more frightened he became, trembling all over.

"Young Master" Chu Junshan stammered and looked at Feng Wuchen, how dare he say the word "Young Master" at this moment?

"Young Master." The other four elders were also stunned, their expressions were extremely horrified.

Feng Wuchen's strength is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Nan Kuntian's master should be some kind of ancient immortal emperor level alchemist, he is indeed a five-star ancient immortal emperor alchemist." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, as if he was not afraid at all.

"Feng Wuchen! I am an ancient immortal emperor-level alchemist! How dare you kill my apprentice! You will never survive tomorrow!" an elder said fiercely.

"Ancient Immortal Emperor level alchemist?" Feng Wuchen was a little surprised when he heard that.

This is a very rare existence, Feng Wuchen did not expect Nan Kuntian to have such a backing.

When he was in the Ancient Immortal Sect, Feng Wuchen had seen Nan Kuntian's alchemist realm, but he didn't delve into it.

Feng Wuchen is not interested in caring about how deep his background is, but he shouldn't provoke him.

"Brother Feng Nan Kuntian has a very powerful master. His strength may have reached that of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Emperor. You should leave quickly. Master Nan Kuntian will not spare you. Run away quickly." Yang Qingyun frowned secretly.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "No, the eight-star ancient immortal emperor is not qualified to let me go. I want to set rules for the ancient immortal sect today. The ancient immortal sect can't just rely on its own background. Just bully people, this is the rule, it is the principle."

The disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect all cast admiring glances, but they were still worried for Feng Wuchen in their hearts. After all, Feng Wuchen's enemies were too powerful.

"Brother Feng, you are so handsome!" Ning Meixian laughed excitedly, her face full of admiration.

"Nan Kuntian, since you want to play, then I will accompany you to the end. I would like to see what your master is." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, with a look of winning.

"Feng Wuchen, don't be quick with your tongue. If you kill my master, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, my master will not let you go!" Chu Junshan shouted angrily.

Nan Kuntian's master is the alchemist of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Emperor, not to mention there are many strong guards, whose strength is not weaker than Nan Kuntian's.

"Feng Wuchen killed Nan Kuntian?" Yang Qingyun and others were shocked again.

Nan Kuntian is the existence of the peak six-star ancient immortal emperor, who can kill him easily?
"Feng Wuchen did kill Elder Nan, and Elder Nan has already fallen. This matter must be investigated." Liu Qingyang said solemnly.

"It's really a life-and-death thing. Elder Nan is an eight-star ancient immortal emperor alchemist, how can he allow others to insult him? This is causing trouble." A disciple said darkly.

"Nan Kuntian is backed by strong people. Feng Wuchen killed Nan Kuntian, and he will surely die." Another person gloated.

Nan Kuntian was in the realm of the Three-Star Ancient Immortal Emperor. If Feng Wuchen killed Nan Kuntian, he would definitely arouse the anger of his master.

Feng Wuchen not only killed Nan Kuntian, but also killed in front of all the senior officials of the Ancient Immortal Sect, which was trampling on the face and majesty of the Ancient Immortal Sect.

"I, Feng Wuchen, am not afraid of things. I will follow whoever comes. I killed Nan Kuntian. The Ancient Immortal Sect punishes him at will. If he refuses to accept it, he will come to fight!" The murderous intent spread.

Feng Wuchen's words were like a thunderbolt exploding from the blue sky, which immediately frightened everyone in Chu Junshan.

"This guy dares to say such a thing, isn't he afraid of death?"

"Now I finally understand why the Ancient Immortal Sect sent someone to invite Feng Wuchen."

"Feng Wuchen is quite courageous, but his courage is admirable."

"Won't Feng Wuchen really think that if Nan Kuntian is killed, the Ancient Immortal Sect will give up? He's too arrogant!"

Many disciples of the ancient immortal sect ridiculed and commented.

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Chapter 2837 I am not afraid of wind and dust

"What are you talking about? You killed Elder Nan?"

Chu Junshan was frightened out of his wits, staring at Feng Wuchen with a pale face in astonishment.

Although Nan Kuntian's cultivation level was comparable to that of Chu Junshan, Feng Wuchen killed Nan Kuntian as easily as trampling an ant to death, which is enough to prove Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength.

Chu Junshan couldn't believe it at all, Feng Wuchen really dared to kill Nan Kuntian in public.

"Feng Wuchen, do you know the consequences of killing Nan Kuntian? Don't forget, this is the Ancient Immortal Sect. If you kill Nan Kuntian, the Ancient Immortal Sect will never let you go!" Chu Junshan said coldly asked, his tone extremely cold.

"Isn't the Ancient Immortal Sect very powerful? Why didn't you see you looking for trouble? Why didn't you stop Nan Kuntian from killing me just now?" Feng Wuchen asked sarcastically.

Feng Wuchen's words seemed to touch the back of the ancient immortal sect.

The disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect gritted their teeth one after another, wishing they could swallow Feng Wuchen alive.

Feng Wuchen's words were clearly a challenge to their majesty.

"Feng Wuchen!" An elder roared angrily, "You dare to humiliate the Ancient Immortal Sect! Today, this elder will abolish you first!"

A surging and majestic momentum erupted, and the monstrous evil spirit swept across the entire palace, making one's hair stand on end.

"Buzz!"

The moment the elder finished speaking, the surging aura suddenly doubled, and in the blink of an eye, the terrifying aura broke through the realm of the Seven Star Ancient Immortal King.

"call out!"

The elder shot out like lightning, with a piercing sonic boom.

"A trash who can't control himself." Feng Wuchen sneered with disdain.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen flicked his finger, and a golden flame burst out. With a muffled bang, the dazzling golden flames turned into tens of thousands of meters in size. He blocked the attack forcefully, causing the elder of the Ancient Immortal Sect to vomit blood. The shape fell to the ground, creating a huge crater.

"hiss"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect gasped violently, they were all so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, they were in chaos, and their hearts contracted violently.

(End of this chapter)