The space was dead silent for a while.
Shan Tong, Da Dutong and the shadow guards, with extremely frightened eyes, all fell on the void.
In the sky above the blood soul pool, the breath of the strong necromantic saints and emperors all disappeared.
In just an instant, the domineering and terrifying ice-attribute power reaped the lives of thousands of Necrons.
What kind of terrifying ice-attribute power is this?
Everyone can't imagine.
"..." The necromantic elder looked at all this dully, motionless, and completely petrified.
The mind went blank.
One second, there was capital to challenge the Necrons of any major force in the holy world, and the next second, they were all dead.
All this is because of not cherishing the opportunity given by Feng Wuchen.
All this because of arrogance, moved the windless people.
All this because of offending Feng Wuchen.
The Necrons are destroyed!
"The Necronomicon has perished..." The clansman who was swallowed by the black fire could not accept this fact.
"Did you see it? It's because of your arrogance that you missed the chance to be rewarded by the Supreme Lord. It's also because of you that the entire undead race was destroyed."
Zhou Hu glanced at the man beside him who was swallowed up by the black fire, and said coldly, "Of course, your Necromancers deserve to die, they are not worthy of pity."
"This is retribution." The commander said coldly.
Feng Wuchen killed everyone in the Necromancers, except for the Great Elder and the clansmen who were tortured by Wuhuo.
"The Necrons have killed countless innocent lives, and death is not a pity." Feng Wuchen looked at the Great Elder of the Necrons with cold eyes, and said coldly: "The reason why I didn't kill you is very simple, it makes you have endless regrets and fears. To live, this is what happens to those who move me."
"..." The elder had nothing to say, his heart was full of endless regret and pain.
Feng Wuchen originally only planned to kill the murderer of the Temple of Heaven and Earth. Because of the elder's confidence in the undead tribe, the undead tribe was destroyed.
"Huo Lingtian, take them back and restore their bodies as soon as possible!" Feng Wuchen looked at Huo Lingtian and ordered.
"Yes! Master!" Huo Lingtian respectfully said, and immediately left with the Dragon Soul expert.
"Yi Qingyun, starting from today, you are a single pupil of the Dragon Sacred Temple. You take over all the cultivation resources of the Necronomicon, establish the Emperor Soul Clan, occupy the Northern Territory, and all those who died in the Heaven Dou Temple will be buried." Feng Wuchen then ordered.
"Emperor Soul Clan?" Shan Tong's expression was shocked, and he stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.
"Follow the order of the Supreme Lord!" Yi Qingyun took the order excitedly.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and all the bodies of the Necrons who turned into ice sculptures shattered, turning into countless ice cubes and falling down.
And all the clan's storage rings and various powerful sacred artifacts all flew to Yi Qingyun.
"Shan Tong, the Emperor Soul Clan should also be resurrected." Feng Wuchen looked at Shan Tong and said.
Shan Tong clenched his fists tightly, nodded heavily, and said gratefully, "Brother Feng, thank you."
"Dadutong, reward all of the Shenyingwei with the law!" Feng Wuchen then ordered.
"Follow the order of the Supreme Lord!" Most of them respectfully followed the order.
"Old man, if I don't kill you, it's actually giving you a chance to seek revenge from me." Feng Wuchen glanced at the necromantic elder, left a sentence and flew away.
Shan Tong, Da Dutong and others left one after another.
In the dead pool of blood and souls, the great elder of the necromancer knelt down in the void, regretting that he had no time to say, "It was the old man who killed the necromancer, and the old man is the sinner of the necromancer."
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion from the blood soul pool, and the breath of the great elder of the necromancer disappeared.
Died by suicide.
"Elder Elder..." The undead clansmen who were swallowed by the black fire were suffering endless pain at this moment.
"Sir Supreme, that old thing blew up and died." Dadu said.
"One more storage ring, Yi Qingyun, I'll give it to you." Feng Wuchen grinned without the slightest sympathy.
"Yes! Lord Supreme!" Yi Qingyun immediately flew away.
"The existence of the Necrons is impossible for no one in the holy world to know about, Gu Xuanzun and the others must know."
"The three ancestors may also know their existence, but it doesn't matter."
"I cast the Dragon God barrier just now, and someone has noticed it."
"The holy world is far from being as simple as I thought."
Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.
......
Feng Wuchen, Shan Tong, Dadutong and others returned to the Dragon God Temple together.
Knowing that Dragon Killing Soul and the others had left the customs, Feng Wuchen immediately went to find the three ancestors.
In the main hall, the three Dragon Killer Souls were all smiles with joy, and mastering the essence of the law, it can be said that they were full of confidence.
Looking at the happy appearance of the three ancestors, Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "It seems that the three ancestors have mastered the essence of the law."
"Haha! Feng Wuchen, the power of this dharma is truly terrifying, and it is many times stronger than the holy dharma we cultivate! I dare to say that I can injure Gu Xuanzun, that old bastard, with one palm!" Long Shi Tian laughed happily.
"Three ancestors, you won't practice the other three methods, right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"What else is there to say? Such a terrifying law, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't practice?" Long Shitian said excitedly.
If the three ancestors knew that the fire attribute magic art that Feng Wuchen gave them was just the most rubbish existence among all the fire attribute magic art of Huangyan Emperor, I wonder if they would vomit blood with anger.
"Three ancestors, I want to talk to you about something, it is about the ancient times." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Ancient times?" Long Jiyun looked at Feng Wuchen in surprise.
Long Killing Soul nodded and said: "What do you want to know, this seat will tell you."
"In the ancient times, the three ancestors should be very familiar, but before the ancient times? That is, before the division of various circles, did the three ancestors know?" Feng Wuchen asked.
The three of them looked at each other, and Long Killing Soul said solemnly: "We don't know the existence of Huang Yan Emperor, but we do know that there are more terrifying existences above us, even if we didn't know the existence of Huang Yan Emperor."
"The three ancestors really know that there are more powerful existences above the holy world." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Well, their existence has something to do with the powerhouses that divide all walks of life. We don't know much. They don't belong to all walks of life, they may be other worlds that we don't know about, but this seat knows that their magic is called magic. , there are magical techniques such as transformation, which are somewhat different from the combat techniques we practiced, but they are also somewhat similar, it should be said that the combination of magic and magic." Long Killing Soul solemnly said.
"Spell?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
Long Jiyun continued: "The powerful spells you gave us to practice should be regarded as spells, combat spells, and their power is terrifying."
Long Killing Soul said solemnly: "With our cultivation base, we can't reach it at all. Before the division of various circles, the powerhouses who were many generations higher than us disappeared for no reason."
"As expected, all circles have been divided before!" Feng Wuchen said with certainty.