Seeing the heavenly soldiers swarming around him, Feng Wuchen's eyes froze, and he only uttered one word: "Destroy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the heavenly soldiers who were close to him turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiao was completely dumbfounded.

With one word, he killed so many of his men, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from the other party. One can imagine how terrifying the other party's strength was.

Even if he is the most powerful general in the Taixuan Military Department, he is not as good as this person.

"Who are you anyway?"

Feng Wuchen hugged Shen Yingying and rose into the air.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Sensing the murderous aura released from Feng Wuchen, Lu Mandrill suddenly turned around and was about to run away.

"Can you run away?" Feng Wuchen called softly, and with just a thought, a powerful force spread out in all directions with him as the core.

"boom!"

In an instant, all the Taixuan heavenly soldiers on the ruins of Fuyao Palace were turned into ashes.

After killing these Taixuan Heavenly Soldiers, Feng Wuchen activated the Taishang Sensing Chapter and continued to dig out the bones of his old friends from the ruins.

Chu Hongxiu, Chunyangzi, Lu Bozhao, Yan Qing, Chu Huaizhen...

After a while, the bodies of the three girls Hanxiang, Hanyu and Hanyue were also found.

Although the three women had betrayed him, they were his disciples after all.

Moreover, after the Minghai Sword Sect was destroyed, the three women stayed in Fuyao Palace to forgive their sins.

Now that he has seen these three people die tragically, it is impossible to say that he has no troubles in his heart.

At this moment.

Waves of spiritual energy fluctuations were heard around Fuyao Palace again, including even late-stage Tianzun.

That's right, after all the twists and turns in Fuyao Palace over the years, there have long been no less than a few Heavenly Lords in the palace. How could the one who can destroy them be those rubbish like Lu Mandrill?

"Who is so bold as to kill my Lieutenant Commander in the Ministry of War?" With a powerful shout, a man in golden armor fell from the sky, followed immediately by several Silver-armored Heavenly Lords.

After the three people landed, they saw black clouds pressing over the ruins, covering the sky and the sun, and they were densely packed with human heads.

Astonishingly, they are the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers outside Fuyao Palace!

The one wearing the golden armor is the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord Realm, and most of the people behind him are in the late stage of the Heavenly Lord Realm.

Feng Wuchen slowly turned his head, looked at everyone coldly, and asked: "Were you the ones who destroyed Fuyao Palace?"

I have to ask. The golden-armored Tianzun raised his sword eyebrows lightly and sneered: "It is rumored that a disciple of Fuyao Palace left Taixuantian long ago and went to Ziyoutian to become the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King. It should be you, right?"

Feng Wuchen was a little surprised when the other party revealed his identity.

"Now that you know my identity, you still dare to bring people here to die?"

"Hahaha!" He heard the other party burst into laughter. Immediately, the tiger's body shook and he shouted loudly: "You are not ashamed to speak! I am Jin Qianchuan, the general of Taixuan Military Department. When I reached the state of perfection, you were not born yet."

Come out! This is not your Ziyoutian, no one can protect you."

Faced with this guy's arrogance, Feng Wuchen did not refute, but said calmly: "Lu Man doesn't know the truth about the change of ownership of the Emperor of Heaven, but you should know it. A great general of the Ministry of War, but you still want to accept the thief as the master?"

After being questioned, Jin Qianchuan said coldly: "As ministers of the Emperor's Palace, we only work for the Emperor of Heaven! As for who is the Emperor of Heaven, it doesn't matter what we say, and it doesn't matter what you say! Whoever has the heart of the Emperor, we will serve him."

For the Lord? Why not?"

"Tsk..." Feng Wuchen clicked his tongue. At this moment, he vaguely understood why Taixuantian changed hands so easily. It was because most of the seventy-two venerables in the Tiandi Palace were like

People like Jin Qianchuan tend to be popular and follow the crowd.

"One last question. Apart from you, are there anyone else who destroyed Fuyao Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Hahahaha!" Jin Qianchuan laughed again and said: "In the small Fuyao Palace, there are even ants in the late stage of the Tianzun realm. If I can take action personally, I have already given you enough face. Why do you need other people?"

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"Okay!" Feng Wuchen nodded, and a three-foot long sword appeared in his palm: "In that case, you can go and die!"

"Huh! You're the one who's going to die!" As he shouted, Jin Qianchuan had already taken the first step.

He took one step forward, and when he flashed in front of Feng Wuchen, he already had a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.

"drink!"

The huge Fang Tian painted halberd struck down, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

This halberd is also a divine weapon.

Facing the opponent's full blow, Feng Wuchen remained motionless, his expression indifferent, and he only stretched out two fingers.

"Ping!"

With a crisp sound, the place fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Fang Tian's halberd, which weighed ten thousand pounds, was clamped by Feng Wuchen's two fingers and could not move. At the same time, all the aura of Jin Qianchuan dissipated, leaving no trace left.

For a moment, Jin Qianchuan's eyes widened and his forehead was covered with veins. At this moment, he had obviously exerted all his strength, but he could not shake the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.

With his head raised, he met Feng Wuchen's eyes and felt the murderous intent of the other party. He suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the little strength left in his hand dissipated in a matter of seconds.

In the state of perfection, in front of Feng Wuchen, he was like an ant.

At this time, Feng Wuchen exerted slight force with his two fingers.

"Ping!"

There was another crisp sound, and Fang Tian's painted halberd broke in response.

That was a magic weapon that had been tempered for thousands of times! At this moment, it was broken by Feng Wuchen with two fingers.

This scene instantly refreshed the understanding of everyone on the field.

The moment Jin Qianchuan came to his senses, he quickly dropped the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Certainly!"

Speak out a word, and the words will follow the law.

In an instant, everyone who was about to escape was unable to move.

At this moment, they felt an invisible force oppressing them, making them breathless.

This feeling was only experienced when they met a peerlessly powerful person when their cultivation level was low.

"die!"

Another word came out.

Jin Qianchuan's facial features were instantly distorted, his expression was painful, and his mouth was wide open. He wanted to shout something, but no sound came out.

His expression couldn't last more than a moment.

"puff!"

Then a muffled sound was heard, and Jin Qianchuan's head exploded, turning into a blood mist along with Tianming, splashing the remaining Silver-armored Heavenly Lords all covered in blood.

Feeling the warmth on their faces, the expressions of the few Shining Armor Heavenly descendants were even more frightened. They wanted to run away, but they couldn't move. They wanted to beg for mercy, but they couldn't make a sound. At this moment, they were completely in despair.

shrouded.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The next moment, several muffled sounds were heard one after another, and several silver-armored descendants also self-destructed one after another, killing themselves.

After witnessing the death of several generals, the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers surrounding Fuyao Palace were immediately in chaos. They could no longer bear the fear in their hearts and fled frantically.

How could Damen Feng Wuchen let these enemies leave with their hands stained with the blood of the Fuyao Palace disciples?

I could see the yin and yang flickering in his eyes, and wherever he looked, all the Taixuan Heavenly Soldiers turned into ashes and made no sound.
Chapter completed!