Everyone present was completely shocked by the scene in front of them. The strength of these two young men was really terrifying.

The eight guardian figures of the Netherworld Temple seemed vulnerable to them.

The other five guardian figures were a little uneasy, and some were not sure whether they were the opponents of the two people in front of them.

"Don't be afraid of them, the five of us will go together and kill them!"

One of the protectors bravely said that in this case, they would naturally not lose the face of the Netherworld Temple.

The figures flashed rapidly one by one, the figures were extremely fast, and all the potential in the body was fully unleashed.

A terrifying aura lingered around the whole body, and ghostly aura spread across the world.

The terrifying big palm prints kept shooting towards the bodies of Feng Chen and Rakshasa in the void.

Feng Chen and Rakshasa didn't care at all.

Under the influence of absolute strength, they can easily crush these people, and the punches burst out again in succession. The power contained in each punch is beyond imagination.

Next, there were rumbling sounds of terrifying concussion, and the power of destruction spread crazily in all directions.

Under the attack of Feng Chen and Rakshasa, the attacks of these five guardian figures were not worth mentioning at all. They were all collapsed and destroyed by the shock, and they were unable to compete with each other.

However, the attack power of Feng Chen and Rakshasa did not weaken at all, and they blasted towards the bodies of these five people at an extremely fast speed.

These five people only felt that the other party's attack was gradually amplified among their peers, making them feel a strong sense of threat.

They could no longer resist. Their bodies tried to dodge, but they were unable to do so.

The destructive power contained in the opponent's attack was too strong. Their bodies were unable to control it, and they could only watch helplessly as the opponent's attack came.

Immediately afterwards, a rumbling sound of terrifying concussion was heard, and the fists of the two men descended on the bodies of the five guardians with the power to destroy everything.

The five guardians made desperate sounds in their mouths, and their bodies were blown away one by one. When they landed, blood spat out from their mouths. The destructive power had spread in their bodies, causing their

Life was completely stripped away.

In less than a stick of incense, all the eight guardians of the Netherworld Temple were brutally killed, crushing the two young figures with such force.

This scene made everyone present freeze in place, with disbelief on their faces.

This was a result they would never have dreamed of before, when Ye Feng and the others descended on the place above the Yin Ghost Temple.

What everyone present imagined was the scene where Ye Feng and the others were brutally killed. No one thought that these three young men who looked so young could possess such terrifying strength.

"Where did these three people come from? I seem to have heard of the Yin Ghost Tribe. Before this, the Netherworld Temple destroyed such a force. It is said that all the people in this force except those who were killed

, were all captured by the people from the Netherworld Temple, where did the three of them come from?"

Someone said this immediately, with several expressions of disbelief on their faces, and the rest of the people did the same, with similar thoughts in their hearts.

The eight guardian figures were brutally killed, and the strong men in the Netherworld Temple were shaken up and down. The news spread quickly in the Netherworld Temple.

The Netherworld Temple was in full formation, and everyone looked at Ye Feng and the others with hostility.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Almost at the same time, a series of strange sounds sounded, immediately attracting the attention of many people present, and they saw waves of extremely terrifying aura sweeping through the Netherworld Temple.

When these breaths were released, the entire space became extremely depressing, and many people felt an irresistible force under this pressure.

"Kill me, the eight guardians of the Netherworld Temple, you are really brave!"

An extremely majestic voice came out at this moment, and the crowd looked around and saw a figure flashing out among the terrifying ghostly aura.

This figure is wearing a devil's robe, giving people a very shocking feeling.

He is tall and tall, and his whole person is shrouded in endless ghostly aura, just like a ghost, making people feel the urge to worship him.

This person is clearly the master of the Netherworld Temple!

Seeing the appearance of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple, everyone's eyes flickered, and expressions of shock appeared on their faces.

Only one person said: "The master of the Netherworld Temple is a strong man in the Holy Emperor realm, and not long ago, the opponent has condensed the Holy Soul. After condensing the Holy Soul, the opponent can continue to improve his strength, and the future is limitless. To deal with the people in front of him,

These three young men must be more than enough, they really got into big trouble!"

The hearts of the crowd were trembling violently. People of the level of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple rarely appeared in front of the world.

Now that the other party has arrived in such a posture, it is truly unimaginable.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp and he didn't even look at the other person. He was just suspended in the void, and many people had even forgotten about him.

"Is it you who ordered the massacre of our Yingui tribe?"

Feng Chen looked at the master of the Netherworld Temple with sharp eyes and asked, he had seen this person before.

He had seen it by chance when he was young, but at that time, Feng Chen was just an ant in his eyes.

He recognized the other party, but the other party had completely forgotten him.

"You are actually from the Yin Ghost Tribe. I am very curious, when did existences like you appear in the Yin Ghost Tribe?"

The master of the Netherworld Temple asked with some surprise. The impression given to him by the Netherworld Ghost Tribe was just a group of fugitives taking refuge in a narrow space.

They are all old, weak, sick and disabled people, and they cannot show much strength at all.

The three young men in front of them are obviously much stronger than the old guys from the Yingui tribe.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you dare to slaughter my Yin Ghost tribe, then your Netherworld Temple will also suffer even more cruel consequences, so you should die!"

Feng Chen said to the Lord of the Netherworld Temple. As he spoke, he had already released the aura from his body.

Waves of coercion are constantly lingering around the body, making this space extremely oppressive.

"Hahahahaha, interesting, really interesting, who do you think you are, how dare you say such arrogant words in front of me, let's see how I kill you two!"

The Lord of the Netherworld Temple laughed and spoke. After saying this, he had already mobilized the strongest aura in his body.

The space in this area became extremely oppressive. The master of the Netherworld Temple stepped out, and his body seemed to turn into a series of afterimages of the Netherworld.

Endless ghosts flashed in the void, completely occupying this space.

A palm print of his was released, and the destructive power in the palm print turned into a ghost. This ghost was ferocious and terrifying.

Like it can destroy all living forces in the world!

He rushed towards Feng Chen's body like crazy!

Rakshasa did not participate in this battle. He knew that Feng Chen had to resolve this issue by himself, and he respected the other party's choice.

Faced with such an attack from the Lord of the Netherworld Temple.

Feng Chen punched out, and a terrifying fist light penetrated the heaven and earth and descended.

Carrying astonishing destructive power, wherever it goes, the entire space trembles crazily.

In the blink of an eye, he collided with the opponent's attack, and the extremely terrifying power of destruction spread in all directions.

When the two attacks collided, the entire sky seemed to collapse and be destroyed, causing the eardrums of everyone present to tingle.

A somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the Netherworld Temple Master, thinking that he could kill Feng Chen with such an attack.

However, at the moment when the two attacks really collided, the face of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple showed a somewhat unbelievable light.

His body suddenly trembled, and he stepped back one after another at this moment. He looked at Feng Chen in shock and said: "I didn't expect that you also condensed the holy soul. Where did you come from, Yin Gui?"

It is impossible for tribesmen to have such strength!"

Feng Chen smiled sarcastically, looked at the other party, and said calmly: "The frog in the well!"

After saying this, Feng Chen waved his arms, and a phantom of a skeleton emerged from the void. The phantom of the skeleton incited its huge palms and smashed down crazily towards the body of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple.

The Lord of the Netherworld Temple suffered some injuries from the collision just now. Before he could react, the opponent's attack came again.

This made his face look a little ugly, and he could only release attacks to resist. However, in this collision, he not only failed to save the defeat.

Instead, he was shocked back again, feeling as if his body was about to fall apart from the shock.

The terrifying phantom of the skeleton was too powerful, making it difficult for him to resist. He was also a strong man who condensed the holy soul, but the level of the holy soul he condensed was far inferior to Feng Chen.

This also caused him to suffer successive losses in battles and was crushed by Feng Chen.

Feng Chen became more and more courageous as he fought, and every attack contained the power to destroy everything. It didn't take long for the master of the Netherworld Temple to vomit blood from Feng Chen's attack array, and his face turned extremely pale.

This scene caused strong expressions of shock to appear on the faces of everyone present, and everyone looked in disbelief.

In their hearts, the Lord of the Netherworld Temple is supreme. How can ordinary people be their opponents, let alone young people like Feng Chen.

However, at this moment, Feng Chen became more and more courageous as he fought, and every attack could pose an extremely serious threat to the Lord of the Netherworld Temple.

A somewhat ugly look appeared on the face of the Netherworld Temple Master. At this moment, he was shaken back one after another by Feng Chen's attack, and he had already suffered some injuries.

Under this situation, he seemed to be unable to escape the outcome of failure. He was very shocked and couldn't figure out when a lonely race like the Yin Gui Tribe had a top talent like Feng Chen appear?

The opponent's strength was completely beyond his imagination. He was a Holy Emperor-level figure who had condensed the Holy Soul, but at the level of the Holy Soul, he was far inferior to Feng Chen.

Under this situation, the master of the Netherworld Temple was thinking about how to take down Feng Chen while releasing the attack.

After some time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple, and suddenly, his body quickly retreated.

No longer confronting Feng Chen, Feng Chen became more and more courageous as he fought.

At this moment, the body stepped forward quickly, and a strong breath burst out from the body.
To be continued...