Chosen Man

Chosen Man
Your turn!


Every time Feng Zun raised his hand, there would be an heirloom destroyed or flown.


Those cultivators of the Chu Kingdom coughed up blood one after another and suffered injuries, and their faces were dumbfounded.


“He's too tough! His body was immune to all heirlooms and attacks, those various artifacts were simply incapable of breaking through the defensive energy surrounding Feng Zun!


Someone shouted.


Klang!!!


Even Madam Ming Fei's beautiful pair of dragon swords were blocked by Feng Zun with a wave of his hand, unable to cause much damage to Feng Zun.


"It's…"


Madam Ming Fei's expression completely changed.


Even his cultivation at the middle stage of the Immortal was unable to shake him. How could he not be surprised?


Unfortunately, these cultivators of the Chu Kingdom did not know that Feng Zun had reached the highest cultivation point on the Luo mainland.


In the unreturn forest he was able to kill six Demon Gods and the others.


In other words, Feng Zun, who was at the Immortal God realm, no longer placed Immortal cultivators in his eyes.


As of now, he was already a true Immortal God cultivator. He had once drawn a strange tribulation and built the highest Dao Seed that had never been seen in history before. His combat power was much stronger than when he was still an Immortal.


Under such circumstances, how could he possibly take these cultivators of the Chu Kingdom seriously?


"Dead!"


On the battlefield, Feng Zun's arms trembled, and a terrifying true essence power surged into the sky. The bright green divine ray condensed into a huge palm print and slammed towards the cultivators of the Chu Kingdom.


Bang bang bang!


The two of them were unable to dodge in time and were smashed into pieces instantly. Blood was everywhere.


The siege of Madame Ming Fei and the others was broken.


Feng Zun's invincible and valiant attitude made Madame Ming Fei shiver in fear when she realized something was wrong.


"Run!"


"This boy is invincible. Let's go!"


The fighting spirit of many cultivators of the Chu Kingdom instantly collapsed. They no longer dared to fight head-on and wanted to escape with their various magic.


But how could Feng Zun let them go so easily?


Each attack can easily kill the opponent. In fact, a single movement of his body could destroy opponents and their heirlooms.


In the blink of an eye, over 10 Chu Kingdom cultivators were annihilated on the spot.


The remaining six or seven people were almost frightened. They all immediately activated their secret techniques to escape.


But all this is in vain.


Feng Zun's figure was like a fleeting shadow. Every time a cultivator escaped into the distance, he would slash with his sword and kill enemies from a distance of a thousand thousand feet directly.


Easy to cut vegetables!


"I am willing to submit. I'm willing to be your slave!"


A beautiful woman was screaming in panic. He was scared and looked pitiful.


Unfortunately, Feng Zun's gaze remained indifferent, and he killed him with a single palm without restraint.


After this woman was killed, only Madame Ming Fei and the gray-haired old man remained.


While witnessing all this, Haoran who was in the distance was already stunned on the spot. His body and mind trembled while his limbs became cold.


Previously, he was still curious how Feng Zun would face this calamity.


But now, when he saw those great figures that could be considered standing at the top of the world in the Chu Kingdom being annihilated like wild dogs with a flick of Feng Zun's hand, he was, it caused Haoran at this moment to completely lose his composure and become increasingly unable to maintain his composure.


The strength that Feng Zun displayed was simply too terrifying.


It made people like Haoran feel afraid and tremble!


"Bad creatures, I'll kill you!"


A hysterical roar suddenly resounded around him. The eyes of the ink-black-robed old man and the gray hair turned red while the strength throughout his body looked like it was burning, burning, and he performed a forbidden technique that destroyed his own cultivation in an attempt to perish with Feng Zun.


However, his figure was still halfway through when it was slapped by Feng Zun, and it was extremely weak like paper. His body and soul exploded together while blood spurted out like a waterfall.


Previously, it was this old man who cursed Feng Zun, Yin Ying, and Ning Sih for colluding together and acting recklessly in this region.


Now, however, he was like a chicken or a dog that had been exterminated on the spot, and the world looked extremely cute.


"Your turn."


Feng Zun looked at Madam Ming Fei indifferently.


All of the Chu Kingdom cultivators who came with him tonight had been annihilated, and only he was left now.