The entire starry sky became dead silent!

Only Mr. Wu's hoarse voice filled with shock, anger, panic and fear was heard, and his words seemed incomplete!

Because only Old Wu himself could feel the terrifying recoil force that came from the other person's body at that moment!

It made his scalp tingle!

Countless confused creatures were now in a state of panic, staring blankly at everything in front of them, unable to even believe their own eyes.

That old man is not just any random person on the street!

But it is a genuine ten-winged feathered god!

Looking at the entire universe, the Ten-Winged Feathered God is a leader and a real big shot!

But the result is like this!

This moment.

Not to mention the young man from Washington whose eyes were narrowed tightly, staring at Ye Wuque, with an extremely ugly expression!

Even if they were two twelve-winged gods...

An old man with wrinkles.

A sturdy figure!

All eyes immediately fell on Ye Wuque, as if they were looking at him straight in the eye for the first time.

"Its origin seems quite mysterious. I thought it was much more powerful than the ordinary 'Ten-Winged Feather God'..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's faint voice finally sounded, echoing between the dead silent heaven and earth, so clear.

The moment Old Wu heard Ye Wuque's voice, his whole body trembled violently!

He subconsciously looked at the face hidden by the black cloak so close to him. For some reason, he felt an indescribable shudder!

And Ye Wuque's indifferent voice continued to sound.

“It seems.”

"I'm overthinking it."

The moment the last word fell, Elder Wu let out a strange cry, and his whole body was boiling with divine power. His experience from hundreds of battles and his desperate faith burst out, allowing him to unleash the strongest power of his life! !

The other intact hand was filled with divine power and stabbed fiercely towards Ye Wuque's neck!

The void was surging like a howling gale; Mr. Wu's attack had reached its peak power!

But the next moment!

Old Wu's body stiffened again!

Because at some point, a white and slender hand had already gently pressed on the top of his head.

Just a slight mention.

Old Wu was picked up on the spot like a fallen old dog!

Five fingers were clasped on Mr. Wu's head, but he did not exert any force, just maintained this position.

Look from afar!

Old Wu, the Ten-Winged Feathered God, had now turned into a weak little chicken. He was struggling madly, dancing and trying desperately to attack Ye Wuque, but it was of no avail!

He was just lifted up in the air, kicking his legs around, looking extremely funny.

Countless creatures had their eyes wide open, and their breathing seemed to have stopped!

The young man in gorgeous clothes had an extremely ugly face. He stared at Ye Wuque with extremely vicious eyes!

"Damn you bastards!!"

"Release Elder Wu immediately! Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"

The extremely stupid shouting that sounded like it came from the mouth of the young man in fancy clothes, sharp and piercing.

Old Wu struggled desperately!

The skinny old face has turned red!

But the strength he was so proud of seemed so small at this moment. The severe pain from the top of his head made him feel so miserable that he couldn't help but howl.

"You want him?"

Holding Old Wu in his hand, Ye Wuque looked at the young man in fancy clothes with an indifferent look and a calm tone.

The young man in Chinese clothes had his eyelids twitching and was furious!

"OK……"

But then he heard Ye Wuque agree.

Click, click!

But immediately!

Ye Wuque began to exert force gently with his five fingers, and a chilling sound of skull squeezing was heard.

“Ahhhh!!”

Old Wu’s face immediately twisted and he let out a crazy wail!

BANG!!

Until his head exploded!

Being crushed to pieces by Ye Wuque!

The blood mist exploded!

The red and white ones jumped up high!

The destructive force flashed by and after Old Wu's body convulsed wildly for a few times, it completely collapsed and would not move anymore.

"So fragile..."

Seeing this, Ye Wuque spoke softly and shook his head slowly.

Then he just casually threw Old Wu out towards the young man in fancy clothes!

The young man in the fancy clothes had a slightly changed expression and took a step back. He saw the headless body of Old Wu falling at his feet. Blood was dripping, instantly staining the young man's shoes red.

A strong smell of blood filled the air!

Mr. Wu’s body was not intact!

The young man in gorgeous clothes began to tremble wildly with his face, his eyes turned red, and then he stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes became extremely ferocious and terrifying!

"You're welcome."

But Ye Wuque spoke so softly and gave a response.

The young man in fancy clothes clenched his teeth and almost vomited blood! !

But Ye Wuque didn't even look at the young man in gorgeous clothes. He raised his eyes and slowly looked at the two twelve-winged feather gods, and then there was a hint of excitement in his tone that he couldn't hide.

"You two..."

"It should give me some pleasure, right?"

The dead silence between heaven and earth!

After Ye Wuque finished speaking, the whole place fell silent, as if even their breathing had stopped!

Countless creatures felt their scalps tingling, their bodies chilled, and they felt as if their brains were boiling!

What did they see?

A ten-winged feathered god!

In the hands of the creature in the black cloak, it was as easy as slaughtering chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs.

The head was crushed!

But from beginning to end, he didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

Once you die, your body will be torn into pieces!!

“This, this… I, I am not dreaming, am I?” From one direction, a two-winged feather god spoke softly, his voice trembling and his face pale.

"Killing the Ten-Winged Feathered God is like killing a chicken!"

"Killing the Ten-Winged Feather God is like killing a chicken!"

"He, he is, is..."

Another creature spoke tremblingly, pointing at Ye Wuque, his fingers were shaking and his voice seemed out of control.

What kind of being can kill the Ten-Winged Feather God as easily as killing a chicken?

Then it can only be... the Twelve-Winged God!

The creature in front of him, who should have been doomed to die in the eyes of all living creatures, was just an ant who didn't know how to live or die. But it turned out to be a twelve-winged god!

At this moment, all living beings became dazed.

No wonder the other party is so calm!

No wonder the other party dared to put Gai Xianyuan's notes into the storage ring in front of everyone!

No wonder he did not hesitate even when there were two twelve-winged gods in front of him!

A moment!

All living beings felt that the clown was actually themselves!

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!”

The next moment, the roar of the young man in gorgeous clothes resounded through the sky. The remaining old man with ten-winged feathered god beside him had rushed to his side and protected him, but he stared at Ye Wuque with his whole body tense, as if facing a great enemy!

The wrinkled old man's face was trembling slightly.

He also stared at Ye Wuque.

The sturdy figure, whom the young man in Chinese clothes called "Second Grandpa", tilted his head slightly at this time, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, without blinking.