Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 239: Chapter 239 Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit Chapter 239: Chapter 239 Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit “Shut up, brat!” Murong Tianlie bellowed ferociously.

One embarrassment after another in front of so many people left Murong Tianlie’s face beet red with rage, the fury in his heart immeasurable.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

A terrifying force was activated as Murong Tianlie formed hand seals, sending out blinding green light that burst forth with majestic momentum.

“Profound Grade high-quality martial skill! Taixu Finger!”

Murong Tianlie roared, and as the terrifying force concentrated at his fingertip, he immediately shot out a green energy beam as thick as an arm.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

The green beam, like a streak of green lightning, arrived in a flash. The strong sonic booms caused piercing ear pain, with fierce momentum and absolutely terrifying power.

“God-slaying Soul Severing Finger!”

Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, his left hand gathering a horrifying force. As he cried out, a terrifying blood light broke through the air, with soaring momentum and force that was both fierce and tyrannical.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

In an instant, the green and red forces collided, causing a huge explosion upon impact. The earth-shattering sound terrified everyone, as the ripples of destructive energy wildly spread out.

“Earth Grade martial skill!” Murong Tianlie’s face darkened with shock and fear.

Feng Wuchen, having stepped into the First Layer of the Tianyuan Realm, already possessed terrifying power. Now that he wielded an Earth Grade martial skill, the might of it was needless to say.

“Pfft!”

Murong Tianlie spat out a mouthful of blood. His all-out attack had not only failed to injure Feng Wuchen in the slightest, but he had also been rebounded and injured by the shock, sent flying hundreds of meters away by the terrifying energy ripples.

Murong Tianlie was stunned once again, unable to believe that with his Third Layer Tianyuan Realm cultivation and the power of a medium-quality Spiritual Artifact coupled with a Profound Grade high-quality martial skill, he was still unable to contend with Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Murong Tianlie began to panic as even his all-out use of a Profound Grade high-quality martial skill proved ineffective against Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen, protected by the Kylin Battle Armor, was completely unharmed by the terrifying energy ripples.

What was even more terrifying was that Feng Wuchen remained unmoved, letting the terrifying forces sweep over him without sustaining any injury, which indicated just how fearsome his physical body was.

“The Grand Commander’s power is far greater than that old bastard’s. That old bastard is as good as dead!” Luanshen exclaimed excitedly, though he was also sweating cold sweat from the terrifying energy ripples above.

Ye Cangqiong couldn’t help but laugh with excitement, “The Grand Commander managed to easily injure that old bastard without even using the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower! The Grand Commander is sure to win this battle!”

“If one hadn’t witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that the power of the First Layer of the Tianyuan Realm could suppress the Third Layer!” Mu Tianyun said, finding it hard to believe even while seeing it unfold before his eyes.

“Brother Feng, kill that old bastard!” Liu Qingyang shouted excitedly.

“Kill that old bastard! Avenge our fallen brothers!” Huanyang and the other soldiers roared furiously.

Above in the sky, the black wings flapped continuously, gusts of wind roared, soon dispersing the energy ripples. Feng Wuchen appeared unscathed before everyone’s eyes.

In this head-on clash, Feng Wuchen had overwhelmingly injured Murong Tianlie, showcasing his fearsome strength.

The terrifying power further convinced everyone from the Empire that Feng Wuchen would surely eliminate Murong Tianlie, this heartless, inhuman beast.

Feng Wuchen’s cold gaze swept toward Murong Tianlie as he said coldly, “Murong Tianlie, for injuring Xiao Xiao, you must pay with your life! Today, no one will be able to save you!”

Hearing this, Murong Tianlie’s stunned face contorted once again, his eyes glaring at Feng Wuchen with a hatred so intense as though he wanted to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Murong Tianlie said darkly and angrily, “Feng Wuchen, don’t be too smug. Do you really think I’m someone you can kill just because you want to?”

“Then go ahead and try!” Feng Wuchen said, unconcerned.

Even if Murong Tianlie had more terrifying power, Feng Wuchen was not in the least bit afraid; the power of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower would become even more terrifying as Feng Wuchen’s cultivation broke through.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen activated his Bloodline Power, with blood light exploding and crazily pouring into the Supreme Dragon God Sword. The sword then burst with blood light as the extremely tyrannical Sword Intent spread out, causing the void to buzz and vibrate.

“Illusory Destruction Sword technique! Illusory Destruction of the Ninth Heaven!”

Feng Wuchen let out a fierce shout. The Supreme Dragon God Sword floated in the air, and a blood light array appeared beneath his feet. Eerie blood runes rose up, followed by a suffocating beam of blood light that shot up to the sky.

Sword Intent surged through the air, with an immense and majestic presence!

The Sword technique of Illusory Destruction of the Ninth Heaven had also become even more terrifying now that Feng Wuchen had broken through to the First Layer of the Tianyuan Realm, incomparable to when he was at the Ninth Level of the Yuandan Realm.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen formed a sword with his fingers and pointed towards the sky. The ascending blood light coalesced into a massive blood sword, which, under Feng Wuchen’s control, turned into a sky-shattering rainbow that shot out, unstoppable and majestic, turning the void blood red, with a long sword shadow trailing behind it.

Seeing the terrifying blood sword coming towards him, Murong Tianlie swallowed hard, clearly extremely wary.

“Earth Grade Low-level Martial Skill! Taixu Jiemi Palm!”

Murong Tianlie poured his entire strength into channeling his True Yuan; his momentum surged violently as he formed hand seals and finally let out a thunderous shout.

“Oh? An Earth Grade Martial Skill?” Feng Wuchen was taken aback; he hadn’t expected Murong Tianlie to possess an Earth Grade Martial Skill!

“Hmph! Did you think you’re the only one with an Earth Grade Martial Skill?” Murong Tianlie bellowed angrily, his aged eyes narrowing.

“Then let’s see whose Earth Grade Martial Skill is more powerful!” Feng Wuchen said with a rampant cold laugh, far from intimidated, he was filled with even more anticipation.

“Swoosh!”

“Humming!”

Murong Tianlie struck out fiercely with his palm; a massive azure palm print, over twenty zhang in size, roared forth, sweeping up a storm-like gale, its might equally terrifying.

Sensing the terrifying power of the palm print, Feng Wuchen coldly smiled and said, “Indeed, the power is not weak; is this your strongest martial skill? No wonder you’re so confident!”

As Murong Tianlie executed an Earth Grade Martial Skill, the power it unleashed was indeed very frightening; Feng Wuchen dared not underestimate it, and his expression turned a bit more solemn.

“Rumble!”

“Humming!”

Two extremities of terror collided under the fearful gazes of the onlookers; the moment of collision seemed to freeze time itself, everyone saw only dazzling clash of light bursting forth over the void, hearing nothing at all. Seconds later, an earth-shattering explosion emanated from the skies, like a volcanic eruption, with terrifying energy spreading out in waves.

“Pfft, pfft!”

The horrifying ripples of energy spread with unstoppable force; in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen and Murong Tianlie both spat out blood, hurtling away like cannonballs.

The spreading destructive energy put immense pressure on everyone below, as if a mountain weighed on their bodies, making breathing difficult, and their terror spoke volumes.

This direct collision was one that even Feng Wuchen could barely withstand such terrifying energy.

However, possessing the Kylin battle armor and a robust physique, Feng Wuchen’s injuries were severe, yet it barely affected him.

Murong Tianlie’s situation was different; his injuries were extremely severe, and given his martial skill’s power was not as formidable as Feng Wuchen’s, not to mention his withered old bones, how could he withstand it?

“After making a breakthrough to the Tianyuan Realm, my body’s strength is even greater than I imagined; what’s most important is the Bloodline Power, the fully awakened power of the Dragon Clan’s bloodline is indeed terrifying,” Feng Wuchen exclaimed with surprise, noticing that his injuries were much lighter than he anticipated.

Despite being injured, Feng Wuchen felt exceptionally excited at this moment because his cultivation had grown stronger!

Afar, Murong Tianlie, severely wounded and covered in fresh blood, had a deathly pale face, looking like a candle about to burn out.

His ghastly pale face still twisted fiercely as he said viciously, “After this brat’s breakthrough to the Tianyuan Realm, his strength has become incomparable to before.”

“However, being able to injure him means his strength isn’t much stronger than mine,” Murong Tianlie thought darkly.

Despite saying this, Murong Tianlie was gravely injured, and with Feng Wuchen being stronger than him, defeating Feng Wuchen was as difficult as climbing to the heavens.

Minutes passed in a flash, and the energy ripples in the sky gradually dissipated, with peace returning to the space.

“Did Brother Feng win?” Liu Qingyang looked up into the sky and asked.

“Not yet, but soon. That old guy is severely injured, his aura has weakened a lot, he’s no match for the Grand Commander!” Huanyang said with a cold sneer.

“That old man has already used his strongest martial skill and still isn’t a match for the Grand Commander, his end has come!” Ye Cangqiong said.

The Taixu Jiemi Palm was indeed the strongest martial skill of Murong Tianlie, his trump card, but it still fell short against Feng Wuchen; if he didn’t have a stronger martial skill, then his death was certain.

“Murong Tianlie, do you have a stronger martial skill? Let’s see it,” Feng Wuchen coldly challenged, gazing down at Murong Tianlie with icy eyes from above.

As he spoke, an even more tumultuous and vast Sword Intent began to permeate Feng Wuchen’s body, with his Bloodline Power already poured into the Supreme Dragon God Sword. The sword hummed with excitement, as if thrilled.

“Gurgle…” The vast Sword Intent made everyone tremble in fear, freezing their breath.

Murong Tianlie furrowed his brows deeply and bit his fingertip, forming a sword finger and pressing it to the center of his forehead.

“Humming!”

A wolf head mark began to flash with a green light on Murong Tianlie’s forehead, spreading out an aura of terrifying power.

“Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit!” Duan Tian Hun’s complexion drastically changed as he exclaimed in horror, “Has this old man gone mad? Even if the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit grants immense power, once the Martial Spirit vanishes, he will die too!”

“This old man is seeking mutual destruction with the Master!” Yang Tianxian said darkly and angrily, shocking everyone.

“Be careful, Feng Wuchen! Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit can grant immense power! Don’t clash with it head-on!” Duan Tian Hun shouted urgently.

Staring at Murong Tianlie, Feng Wuchen said chillingly, “Is this your last move? Are you sure the power gained from the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit can defeat me?”

“Hmph! Boy, even if this old man dies, I’ll take you with me!” Murong Tianlie said ferociously, knowing that he could not survive the day but still determined to take Feng Wuchen down with him.

Desperate to the extreme, Murong Tianlie was prepared to die himself, showing just how ruthless he can be.

After the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit, Murong Tianlie’s strength skyrocketed wildly, quickly surpassing his peak power and reaching near the Fourth Layer of the Tianyuan Realm!

“You might be disappointed! Yama isn’t ready to take me yet!” Feng Wuchen replied, completely undaunted, with a sneer of contempt and a surge of murderous intent in his frosty eyes.