Chapter 629 Yu Wencheng My thanks are from the bottom of my heart
All hope is lost!
This was Yu Wencheng's only thought.
Today is the most ups and downs day in his life.
After being slapped in the face again and again, hope appears again and again.
The emergence of these hopes seems to be a slap in the face for even more craziness.
With the emergence of the ancient gods, where is the so-called hope?
This is the culprit that dragged him into the endless abyss!
"You are a disgrace to our Ancient God Clan. When I dealt with you with my own hands just now, I made our hands dirty."
The ancient god clan demigod warrior sneered, and then looked around, with obvious contempt flashing in his eyes: "Now, I allow you, the lower races, to take action to deal with Yu Wencheng."
Afterwards, they didn't even look at Yu Wencheng.
And what about Yu Wencheng?
Looking at many warriors, they walked over with eager eyes.
Especially those warriors from the demon clan. Previously, Yu Wencheng relied on the ancient gods as his support.
When Long Snake was killed by Qin Feng, he still ridiculed and humiliated the demon clan wantonly.
Coupled with the arrogant look just now, he looked down upon many monsters.
At this time, "Tiger" fell into Pingyang, and the opportunity the demon clan had been waiting for finally arrived, and they felt energetic.
They had no choice but to kill Yu Wencheng directly. They wanted to ravage Yu Wencheng crazily.
Suddenly, the screams of Yu Wencheng, who was once the number one saint in Tianlu Academy, kept ringing out, making those who heard it horrified.
A strong man from the Ancient God Clan appears.
Many warriors who had grudges against Qin Feng did not go very far.
The ancient gods, who inherited the bloodline of the Supreme Lord, are absolutely extremely powerful.
And their lineup at this time is really strong.
Qin Feng is like a grasshopper who cannot grow up after autumn.
They wanted to see Qin Feng die an unexpected death with their own eyes.
Only in this way can the anger in the heart be eliminated.
"Qin Feng, I'm going to die! However, your fate will definitely be worse than mine! Your physical body will be destroyed, and your soul will suffer endless ravages. All your creations will be taken away by others.
The secret technique that surpasses the master will definitely allow the ancient gods to produce a group of terrifying and powerful men.
The entire human race has suffered a devastating blow because of you. You will become a human race and offend others!"
Abandoned by the ancient gods, ravaged by the powerful demon clan, he was already on the verge of death.
But the person Yu Wencheng hated most in his life was not the demon clan or the ancient god clan, but Qin Feng.
His misery stems from Qin Feng.
The darkness of his life comes from Qin Feng.
When he was dying, he wanted to curse Qin Feng.
Faced with the power of resentment that could make snow fall on the sky and earth in June, Qin Feng not only showed no sign of anger, but actually laughed.
"Yu Wencheng, I really want to thank you.
It is precisely because of your crow's mouth that I understand that not only will I not die today.
I will not be deprived of my good fortune by the ancient gods, and I will even take away the good fortune of the ancient gods because of this.
I will not offend anyone by becoming a human race, but will become a new benchmark for the human race.
I do have this qualification, because I have a secret technique in my hands that far exceeds that of the master.
My gratitude is sincere.”
As he spoke, the smile on Qin Feng's face became brighter and brighter.
Hearing this, everyone realized one thing.
The faces of many of Qin Feng's enemies became very ugly.
Previously, everyone had seen Yu Wencheng's crow's mouth.
That kind of weird result, which was almost like a demon, made all the warriors who regarded Qin Feng as their enemy want to look at Yu Wencheng to death.
And Yu Wencheng naturally felt the eyes of everyone, and he felt endless humiliation in his heart.
A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, and he was about to suffocate to death.
"No! We must not let Yu Wencheng die. Otherwise, his curse on Qin Feng will be a coffin-breaking argument, allowing Qin Feng to soar into the sky and eventually become the supreme glory of the human race!"
"Save him! We must save him!
Let him praise Qin Feng vigorously. Only in this way, his crow's mouth will exert its terrifying power. Qin Feng will naturally die miserably!"
"This is a leak-free pill, which is also known as the Heaven-Building Pill as the saying goes. It will definitely be able to bring Yuyu Wencheng back from the state of death!"
"If the Heaven-Building Pill doesn't work, I still have the Feathering Pill."
"This is the Nine Transformations Golden Pill!"
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The warriors who originally wanted to cut Yu Wencheng's corpse into thousands of pieces were all panicked.
Heaven-Building Pill!
Feather Pill!
Holy Tianshan Snow Lotus and more!
As long as it was a magical medicine that could restore the wounds of a warrior, he crazily stuffed it into Yu Wencheng's mouth.
Such a ridiculous scene made many onlookers feel that their moral integrity had been lost.
And Yu Wencheng, who was forced to use drugs to reverse his death situation, felt that every pore in his body was filled with endless shame.
His face was gloomy: "I am not a crow's mouth, and there is no aura of disaster in me! I..."
He still wanted to argue.
The warriors of the Ancient God Clan in the distance obviously had no objection to him and just said something coldly.
"From now on, praise Qin Feng and blow him to the sky! Otherwise, you can imagine your fate."
Even the powerful demigods of the ancient gods looked like this.
It was like endless thunder descending crazily, covering him instantly.
"Ha ha!"
Yu Wencheng suddenly started laughing like a madman.
This result left everyone confused.
"What's going on? Is Yu Wencheng stupid?"
Someone said so.
Many warriors also nodded with deep understanding, obviously believing this statement.
"I didn't expect that it was my crow's mouth that made me, Yu Wencheng, reborn after the disaster. This is a trample on my whole being! Don't you want to hear my praise?
Now, I'm ready! Are you ready to hear my words of praise?"
After hearing Yu Wencheng's words, most people didn't notice anything was wrong.
Seeing how knowledgeable he was, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Feng.
They all wore obvious sneers.
"Qin Feng, didn't you say that Yu Wencheng's crow's mouth is very powerful? This time, I want to see how you can escape death amidst Yu Wencheng's praise?"
The tenth priest, who had gradually recovered from heavy consumption, had eyes as cold as the gaze into the abyss.
"Even if you can get it, our Taibai Sword Sect's Heaven and Earth Sword Wheel will not change your tragic fate in the end!"
Taixu sneered.
"The crime of killing the elders of the Holy Mountain is unforgivable. After we leave the Sword Emperor's space,
Our sacred mountain still wants to bury the place of your birth, which is the so-called Tiannan Kingdom and Jixia Academy in the Yu Dynasty.
Including those warriors who are friendly with you, they are all the targets of our execution. This is the price for offending our demon clan."
Many demon clan warriors took a step together with the same hatred as the enemy, and suppressed Qin Feng with their violent momentum.