"Boy, if you can't save Young Master Duanmu, the old man will definitely kill you! This is how you insult us! Wu Hao and the others can't keep you!"
Situ Hao shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen, murderously threatening.
Although they said that they were afraid of the Chamber of Comrce, Feng Wuchen was not a mber of the Chamber of Comrce. They were insulting Feng Wuchen. If Feng Wuchen could not save Duan Muxuan, they would definitely kill Feng Wuchen.
The three of Situ Hao took off their storage rings and put them on the table.
"I said you three cheap bones are really looking for scolding, half of your body has entered the coffin, and you are also a god-level alchemist. With such a **** talent, I don't know where your courage ca out and yelled. Don't you feel ashad?" Feng Wuchen scolded rcilessly.
"You!" Situ Haosan's face was flushed and his lungs were about to explode.
"What are you? God-level alchemist is great? In my eyes, you are rubbish! It is rubbish! I can find a **** and give pointers to both of you. You know?" Feng Wuchen cursed with disdain. Not afraid to anger the three of Situ Hao.
"Unreasonable! The old man killed you!" The three god-level alchemists were completely furious, and they could not bear it.
"Stop it!" Duanmu yelled coldly, and the seven-star divine emperor's surging aura burst out, forcibly shocking the three alchemists.
"If you can save my grandson, please hurry up." Duanmu said in a deep voice chasing his life.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "You should prepare for the 10 billion superb divine spirit stone, and use this kind of domineering attitude to talk to less, and be careful to throw the stone on your own foot."
Duanmu's old face chasing his life couldn't help but gloomy, like an angry lion.
Arrogant! Extrely arrogant!
Feng Wuchen dared to talk to the old hall master of the Tianxu Temple like this, completely not giving face.
At this mont, everyone in the main hall panicked, for fear that Duanmu chased his life on the spot.
"I accept the storage ring!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and without hesitation, he took the three storage rings, and the **** ring was also taken back.
"Slly boy! You haven't saved people yet! How dare you take away our storage ring!" a god-level alchemist suddenly shouted angrily.
"Are you looking for death?" Situ Hao gritted his teeth and growled, his murderous aura becoming more terrifying.
"You are determined to lose!" Feng Wuchen sneered and went straight to the dead Duan Mu Xuan.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall was shocked. How confident is Feng Wuchen?
"Is Shao Chen so confident?" Gao Moyang was dumbfounded.
Duanmu chasing death and other high-level officials all surrounded them, all wanting to witness how Feng Wuchen brought Duanmuxuan back to life.
"Keep your dog eyes open and see how the stupid people can save people." Feng Wuchen glanced at Situ Hao disdainfully, and imdiately activated his domineering and powerful soul power.
The mont the soul power burst, Situ Hao's trio, Duanmu Xuming and Gao Moyang, their expressions changed drastically.
"God-level alchemist!" Duanmu Xuming and others couldn't help exclaiming, looking at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded.
They all felt Feng Wuchen's domineering and mighty soul power.
"This stinky boy is actually a god-level alchemist! Soul power is still so domineering!" Situ Hao's heart was shaken, and his old eyes were full of panic.
"I can't believe that Young Master Chen actually broke through the god-level alchemist! This is simply a genius among geniuses! No wonder he was canonized by the **** tower as the elder Keqing!" Gao Moyang's heart set off a huge wave.
"What? God-level alchemist?" Everyone in the hall was also shocked.
Feng Wuchen ignored the shock of everyone, and directly injected the domineering and mighty soul power into Duan Muxuan's body, and then forcibly extracted Duan Muxuan's soul body.
A phantom figure that fell asleep due to weakness appeared in the middle of the hall.
It was Duan Muxuan's soul body.
"Xuan'er! It's Xuan'er!" The beautiful woman was overjoyed.
"How is this possible... can I forcibly extract Xuan'er's soul body!" Duan Muxiong's eyes widened, extrely shocked.
"It's impossible! People are dead, how can they still be able to extract their souls? And there is no soul scattered!" Situhao's eyes almost fell off.
"I'm not mistaken, right? The soul body can actually be extracted like this, this person is dead, where is the soul body?" A god-level alchemist asked with a look of horror.
"How did Chen Shao [biquger.vip] do it?" Gao Moyang looked dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Even the Emperor Duanmu, who was chasing for his life, was in a daze at the mont, unable to speak.
"Who told you that the dead don't have a soul body? But it is, just a few of you rubbish, where do you know this? Just the frog at the bottom of the well." Feng Wuchen said with disdain.
"..." The old faces of the three Situ Hao were flushed again, and the pain was fierce, but they did not dare to refute this ti.
Feng Wuchen's face was slapped, Situ Hao's trio and those who insulted Feng Wuchen's high-level Tianxu Temple, at this mont, they felt that their faces were slamd by dozens of mouths.
"If it were not for you dogs who look at the low-level garbage and are busy insulting as a stupid person, Duan Muxuan would not waste his flesh. Of course, insulting will naturally have to pay a price to let you know who is ignorant and who is They are stupid!" Feng Wuchen said with disdain.
"..." No one dared to speak, everyone was silent.
"Didn't you say that if you forcefully extract your soul, your experience will dissipate? Why doesn't mine dissipate?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"..." No one could answer, and the three of Situ Hao felt embarrassed.
"Because you trash are ignorant, you have no ability and you pretend to be high-minded, so you think you are invincible in the world!" Feng Wuchen scolded fiercely.
"..." The three of Situ Hao could be described as bloodshot by Feng Wuchen.
"Why? I haven't spoken anymore? Where did the prestige and arrogance just now go? Aren't you very good? You speak?" Feng Wuchen bit Situ Hao and the three.
"..." Situ Hao and the three really wanted to find a hole to get in.
"The soul power of a **** emperor-level alchemist can't restore Duan Muxuan's soul body, right? That's because you are ignorant and incompetent. Open your dog's eyes and see clearly. Don't think you are great in the future. There are so many things you don't know! Feng Wuchen sarcastically said to Duanmu again.
Duanmu's old face was so ashad that he couldn't lift his head.
Although he was a god-emperor-level alchemist, he really couldn't forcefully extract the soul body without letting the soul body dissipate.
Even if Feng Wuchen ridiculed him and didn't dare to say a word, who let Feng Wuchen save his grandson?
Feng Wuchen changed the profound imprint with one hand, and his overbearing and powerful soul power madly injected into Duanmu Xuan's soul body.
The originally weak soul body, in the eyes of everyone's extrely shocked, beca stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if taking so magical dicine.
"This...how is this possible..." Everyone in the audience was once again confused, horrified and shocked.
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