Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 442: Chapter 442: The Great Battle Begins (Eleventh Update) Chapter 442: Chapter 442: The Great Battle Begins (Eleventh Update) Four days went by in the blink of an eye.

After four days of intensive cultivation, Feng Wuchen emerged from his retreat.

Cultivating in the Seventh Layer space of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, Feng Wuchen’s equivalent cultivation time was eight days.

Despite cultivating intensely for eight days, his cultivation level had improved, but he still couldn’t breakthrough to the Heavenly Human Realm, not even reaching the peak of the Ninth Level of the Tianyuan Realm.

This inevitably caused Bei Dou Yan and the others to worry incessantly.

Fan Shaoyun had already reached the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, and between the levels of the Heavenly Human Realm, even just one layer’s difference had an enormous disparity in power.

Even if Feng Wuchen awakened the mysterious force within his bloodline, he might not necessarily be able to defeat Fan Shaoyun.

“Dan Emperor, how confident are you?” asked Bei Dou Yan, unable to help himself, on the way to Tianyue Mountain.

“Not confident at all,” Feng Wuchen shook his head.

“What? Not confident at all?” Chi Huang and the others’ faces changed dramatically at the same time.

With no confidence at all, what was the point of fighting? Wasn’t this just courting death?

Fan Shaoyun had openly declared that he would kill Feng Wuchen on the day of their battle. With the words already out there, Fan Shaoyun would definitely make good on his promise.

Seeing the shocked look on Chi Huang and the others, Feng Wuchen mysteriously smiled, “That’s just for now.”

“Big Brother Feng, our lives are in your hands, and Brother Liu’s as well,” Miao Qingqing glared sharply at Feng Wuchen, truly frightened.

“Could it be that the Dan Emperor has already mastered that mysterious force?” Nangong Zhan frowned slightly, secretly speculating.

Tianyue Mountain, by this time, was already crowded with powerhouses from all regions and forces, with a sea of people creating an extremely spectacular scene.

The Heavenly Moon Sect, Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa, Ye Family, Bai Family, Purple Cloud Pavilion, Ming King Sect, and other major forces’ top brass and talented disciples had also arrived at Tianyue Mountain.

What was normally a peaceful Tianyue Mountain was unusually lively today.

At the summit of Tianyue Mountain, a huge arena was constructed, and Fan Shaoyun was hovering above the arena, quietly waiting for Feng Wuchen’s arrival.

Everyone present wanted to know if Feng Wuchen, three months later, could defeat Fan Shaoyun.

Feng Wuchen’s bold statements had naturally led people to have great expectations.

“Fan Shaoyun has already broken through to the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm. I wonder if the Dan Emperor can defeat him,” Yi Tianqing furrowed his brows, eyes fixed on Fan Shaoyun.

After months of cultivation, Yi Tianqing’s own power had soared, but he still could not break through to the Third Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm.

With his current strength, it was possible that he had been surpassed by Fan Shaoyun once again.

Apart from Yi Tianqing, Bai Mie, Ye Gucheng, and Lei Tianjue, as well as other geniuses, were all eagerly anticipating the outcome.

At the same time, Yi Tianqing and Lei Tianjue noticed someone else – Liu Qingyang.

They were puzzled as to why Liu Qingyang would be with the Heavenly Moon Sect and why he was with Fan Shaoyun.

What exactly had happened? Could it be that Liu Qingyang had betrayed Feng Wuchen?

Liu Qingyang also noticed many unusual gazes directed at him. Although he found it strange, he didn’t pay it much attention.

“Three months ago, it was said that Feng Wuchen had the strength to beat Bai Mie. Now, it’s unknown by how much Feng Wuchen’s power has improved,”

Everyone was discussing non-stop.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

As people were talking, the sound of sonic booms from the sky attracted the attention of countless spectators.

“Feng Wuchen has arrived!” someone suddenly shouted.

The scene was already lively, but with this shout, the atmosphere of the entire place ignited instantly.

Fan Shaoyun, floating above the arena, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping toward Feng Wuchen and his group.

“Finally, you’ve arrived!” Liu Qingyang’s pupils narrowed slightly, with a ferocious killing intent flashing through.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Feng Wuchen and his party approached with astonishing speed, flying through the air. Bei Dou Yan and the others descended, while Feng Wuchen remained in the sky.

“It’s hard to tell the depth of Feng Wuchen’s cultivation, but he seems very powerful!”

“Feng Wuchen and his group have all increased their cultivation by several layers! Even with the young master Fan’s talent, it couldn’t be done.”

“That’s right, I noticed that too.”

The whole venue was in an uproar; many had realized that Bei Dou Yan and his group had grown several layers stronger in cultivation, their faces inevitably filled with shock.

The high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Moon Sect also had a few serious expressions on their faces.

The appearance of Feng Wuchen commanded respect from the high-ranking officials of the major forces such as Heavenly Fire Mountain Villa, Bai Family, Ye Family, Purple Cloud Pavilion, Ming King Sect, and so on.

And the many talents willing to follow Feng Wuchen were filled with anticipation and excitement.

“Big Brother Liu.” Miao Qingqing’s gaze found Liu Qingyang’s figure.

Liu Qingyang’s gaze met Miao Qingqing’s, his eyebrows knitted slightly as he thought, “Why do I feel like she seems familiar?”

Liu Qingyang tried to recall something but found his head hurting, forbidding him from reminiscing.

“Feng Wuchen, you really have the guts to come!” Fan Shaoyun mocked with a derisive cold laugh, a hint of condescension flickering in his eyes.

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Feng Wuchen said calmly.

“Then let’s cut the nonsense! Come on.” Fan Shaoyun slightly lifted his head, arrogantly gesturing to Feng Wuchen with a hooked finger.

“Humming!”

Feng Wuchen activated his power, summoning Kylin armor and the Dragon God Sword, unleashing a blinding burst of bloody light, as his aura soared with a terrifying speed, the formidable power shaking heaven and earth.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen’s aura leaped from the Ninth Level of Tianyuan Realm to the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm.

“His cultivation has only improved a bit, as expected,” Fan Shaoyun said with a disdainful sneer.

“Hiss…”

Feeling the immensely terrifying power of Feng Wuchen, everyone in the venue was stunned, their looks filled with terror, their bodies trembling.

“The cultivation of Tianyuan Realm Ninth Level!”

“He broke through four layers in three months!”

“The power of Heavenly Human Realm Second Layer! It’s terrifying!”

The entire venue was boiling over, with exclamations shooting to the sky.

“The Pill Emperor has such an astonishing increase!” Leaders and talents of various major forces in the heavenly domain were utterly shocked, their eyes wide open in astonishment.

What defines a genius?

A breakthrough of four levels in three months–that is a genius!

In front of Feng Wuchen, Fan Shaoyun’s so-called talent was nothing at all.

Of course, shock was just shock.

With the strength that Feng Wuchen possessed, he was no match for Fan Shaoyun at all.

That was something everyone present was very clear about.

“Boom!”

Feng Wuchen, without wasting words, shook his wings and exploded forth with a thunderous noise. His figure transformed into a beam of bloody light, leaving behind a powerful cyclone in his original spot.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen reached his target, gripping the Dragon God Sword with both hands, chopping down from above with a fierce and sharp assault.

“Ding!”

“Humming!”

Fan Shaoyun showed no fear, his disdain even more prominent, raised his arm to effortlessly block Feng Wuchen’s attack with a crisp clang.

“Don’t waste your effort!” Fan Shaoyun said with disdain.

“Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!”

Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, summoning the tower, dozens of feet tall, a golden array enveloping it from above, imposing a domineering suppressive force that forced Fan Shaoyun’s cultivation to be suppressed by half a layer or even less.

“Hmph!” Fan Shaoyun completely disregarded the suppression of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, arrogantly scoffing, “Use your strongest Sword technique, otherwise, I will kill you on the spot!”