Chapter 2235: Chapter 2234: Boundless Fury

"This voice?"

The domineering roar made Tian Zu and the others freeze momentarily, then they trembled, and finally became ecstatic.

The man who led the Dragon God Palace to dominate the Star Soul Realm has arrived!

"Leader, they should be from the Dragon God Palace," a Divine Venerate whispered respectfully in the man’s ear.

The man addressed as the Leader coldly said, "Do I need you to remind me of that?"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

In no time, Feng Wuchen and dozens of figures swiftly emerged from the teleportation array.

"The Alliance Hierarch! It’s the Alliance Hierarch!"

"Great! The Alliance Hierarch has come! We’re saved!"

"The Alliance Hierarch actually came personally!"

At the sight of Feng Wuchen, the high-ranking members of the various factions, including Tian Zu, shouted excitedly.

At that moment, everyone felt as if they had returned from hell to heaven, overwhelmed with happiness.

"Alliance Hierarch, they are forcibly making us submit, and if we don’t, they kill us. Many people have already died," Tian Zu reported immediately.

Looking at the corpses of cultivators around the Wushuang Temple, Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang’s faces turned completely cold.

Feng Wuchen’s face was extremely grim, and even through the screen, one could feel the terrifying chill emanating from his body.

"Father, Elder, are you okay?" Duanmu Xuan was incredibly worried, but seeing his family still alive, he felt relieved.

"Massacring the weak! Despicable! Do you have no shame?" Liu Qingyang roared insanely, his eyes full of blood and killing intent.

"You bastards! I will never forgive you!" Xiaoyao Aotian screamed hysterically.

"Brother Feng, can they still be saved?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked softly.

"Their Primordial Spirit is destroyed, I can’t save them," Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

The cultivation within the various powers of the Star Soul Realm, the strongest only reached Two-star God Venerate, and most were just Divine Sovereigns.

Facing the Divine Venerates of the Holy Soul Temple, they were utterly powerless to resist.

But what puzzled Feng Wuchen was why the Holy Soul Temple would target the Star Soul Realm?

Not to mention one Star Soul Realm, even ten wouldn’t catch the eye of the Holy Soul Temple.

Mu Xuanshan isn’t an idiot; with three strong players in the Holy Realm defeated, he still dares to interfere in the Star Soul Realm, and against Feng Wuchen’s forces no less, isn’t he afraid of death?

Why exactly is this?

"Isn’t this Lord Feng? I’m He Qiankun," ignoring Liu Qingyang and the others’ anger, the Leader glared at Feng Wuchen with a cold, insidious gaze and sneered.

"Release them!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice as if from the Nine Serene Hell, devoid of any emotion.

"Alright!" That leader sneered and instantly flashed in front of a Divine Sovereign expert.

With a clawing hand, he snapped the Divine Sovereign’s neck and shattered his Primordial Spirit in front of Feng Wuchen and the others.

"See, he’s released."

As he let go, the body fell lifelessly.

The leader sneered arrogantly, as if nothing could stand in his way, looking down at others haughtily.

Compared to him, Mu Yanjun’s arrogance was nothing!

Feng Wuchen and his group’s eyes focused on the falling body, their coldness and killing intent doubling instantly, a cold murderous aura without any emotion.

Silence filled the space, you could hear a pin drop.

At this moment, the space was completely covered in the piercing killing aura, devoid of any air.

However, this soul-shaking murderous aura came from Feng Wuchen.

"What terrifying killing intent!" He Qiankun was startled by Feng Wuchen’s fearsome killing intent, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He Qiankun, even as a One-star Main God, never felt this afraid facing Mu Xuanshan’s killing intent.

The experts from the Holy Soul Temple were also pale with fright.

Standing there, Feng Wuchen was like a mountain, making them unable to breathe.

This invisible and terrifying aura filled them with dread.

Is it an illusion?

It must be an illusion! It must be an illusion!

They knew exactly what Feng Wuchen’s cultivation was.

"Qingyang, it’s been a while since you’ve killed, hasn’t it?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"It’s been a while!" Liu Qingyang and the others nodded coldly, gritting their teeth, gums bleeding.

"Leave none alive!" Feng Wuchen coldly ordered.

"Attack!" Liu Qingyang roared fiercely, and dozens of Divine Venerate experts unleashed their full strength, wielding various Divine Artifacts, their formidable power swirling skyward.

"Buzz, buzz!"

At this moment, it seemed the entire Star Soul Realm was quaking, countless beings trembling.

Liu Qingyang’s roar was like a General’s command, dozens of Divine Venerate experts simultaneously soaring into the sky, a grand and imposing spectacle.

"Hmph! At most just Four-star Divine Venerates, the others One-star or Two-star. I thought it was some formidable experts, turns out they’re just rubbish!" sneered a Six-star Divine Venerate disdainfully.

"Don’t underestimate them. The people of the Dragon God Palace entered the Divine Venerate realm in a short time, their cultivation speed is unmatched by ordinary geniuses," another Divine Venerate sneered.

"They consumed too much Nitian Divine Pearls and with the help of spatial rings, if their cultivation didn’t improve quickly, that’d be odd. But I fear their foundation is unstable, unable to exert even a Divine Venerate’s power," another Divine Venerate sneered disdainfully.

Over a hundred experts all looked disdainful, not taking the people of the Dragon God Palace seriously at all.

However, their mocking and disdainful expressions turned to terror the next second.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

"Thud, thud, thud!"

"Ah ah ah!"

At the instant movement technique was employed, an extremely bloody scene unfolded, the Divine Venerates of the Holy Soul Temple were all obliviously dismembered by Liu Qingyang and the others, screams filling the Wushuang Temple.

But no one was killed.

Instant movement technique was previously used for fatal strikes.

But today, Liu Qingyang and his group did not do so.

In less than half a minute, over a hundred Divine Venerate experts were all dismembered, either missing hands, missing feet or bearing countless unseen wounds, not a single complete person.

"Ah! My hand! My hand! What’s happening? This is too terrifying! Who are they?"

"You bastards! How dare you sever my legs, I will not let you go!"

"Leader! Avenge us! Kill them!"

Over a hundred Divine Venerate experts roared through the immense pain.

In less than half a minute, the formidable Divine Venerate lineup was completely broken!

Tian Zu and the others were dumbfounded, their blood boiling with exhilaration and vengeance.

What ruthless methods are these?

Even He Qiankun, a Main God expert, was stunned.

What is this movement technique? Even he couldn’t see it!

"What is Mu Xuanshan planning? Speak!" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his tone domineering and giving no room for refusal.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen was already in front of He Qiankun.

He Qiankun retreated a few steps in fright.

What speed is this?

But He Qiankun quickly regained his composure.

"Very well, if you’re seeking death, I’ll oblige you! Let me show you the gap between Main God experts!" He Qiankun sneered.