Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 504: Chapter 504: A Crushing Defeat Chapter 504: Chapter 504: A Crushing Defeat The power to destroy the world surged, an extremely terrifying and overbearing primordial aura swept forward as the strength of the Heavenly Human Realm Second Layer exploded forth; a storm-like Qi Force engulfed the area.

That aura was soul-stirring and utterly terrifying.

“Ding!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Feng Wuchen remained fearless, and in the instant he stimulated his power, his fist, clad in gauntlets, suddenly clenched into a claw, reaching for the spearhead. With a crisp ding, the colliding forces wildly swept out, causing the void to tremble.

However, a power comparable to the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer was unable to make Feng Wuchen retreat even half a step.

“What kind of power is this!” Young Master Yang’s face suddenly turned pale, a hint of terror flashing in his eyes.

“The aura of the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer!” People exclaimed in surprise, their eyes wide as they stared at Feng Wuchen.

“He really was hiding a more powerful strength! What kind of power is this?” Young Master Jiang’s face was filled with shock, and a strong sense of wariness flickered in his eyes.

“A cultivator of the Heavenly Human Realm Second Layer has the combat power of the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer! How is this possible!”

“His strength has actually increased instantaneously!”

“This… This isn’t True Yuan power!”

In the tavern and the people on the streets, there was a chorus of exclamations.

When Young Master Yang attacked, Feng Wuchen had already stimulated the power to destroy the world in the face of such frightening power.

With the power to destroy the world stimulated, Feng Wuchen’s aura had nearly reached the level of the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer. Even though it wasn’t as strong as Young Master Yang’s aura, it could still withstand his power.

Of course, if Feng Wuchen were to bring out the Kylin battle armor, his aura would definitely surpass the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer.

However, to deal with Young Master Yang, there was no need to bring out the Kylin battle armor yet.

Feng Wuchen’s true combat power was definitely not inferior to the Heavenly Human Realm Fifth Layer, let alone that Young Master Yang was only at the Fourth Layer.

With a cold gaze fixed on the shocked Young Master Yang, Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, “Do you still think you can kill me with that little strength of yours?”

Upon hearing this, the shocked Young Master Yang suddenly snapped out of it, his face contorted with ferocity as he gnashed his teeth and growled lowly, “Enough talk! Today, it’s either your death or mine!”

“Then I shall grant your wish!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, a ruthless killing intent flashing in his eyes.

“Ding ding ding!”

“Buzz buzz!”

As the roar fell, Young Master Yang launched a furious offensive, clashing with Feng Wuchen’s iron fists, sparks flying everywhere, and terrifying energy waves swept out.

A battle of high intensity and excitement, leaving the onlookers both shocked and thrilled.

Who would have thought that Feng Wuchen of the Heavenly Human Realm Second Layer could burst forth with combat power close to the Fifth Layer? What was even more unexpected was that he could contend with Young Master Yang without being at a disadvantage at all.

In the fierce battle, Young Master Yang’s moves were vicious. If one was struck by them, death was certain.

Yet, the result was that Young Master Yang was incredibly frustrated. No matter how fierce and tricky his offensive were, he just couldn’t hit Feng Wuchen, who cleverly dodged every attack.

It even made Young Master Yang feel as if Feng Wuchen had seen through his moves, always dissolving them at the first opportunity.

Besides, what most disbeliefed Young Master Yang was that Feng Wuchen’s offensive became increasingly fierce. Both in terms of speed and strength, there was an explosive improvement, and gradually, Young Master Yang fell into a disadvantage.

With every clash, Young Master Yang’s hands would painfully tremble, and his arms went numb.

At first, Young Master Yang thought that Feng Wuchen was only fast, but he didn’t expect his strength to be so dominant.

The crowd of spectators, with shock written all over their faces, held their breath and fixed their gaze on the high sky.

“Bang bang bang!”

As time passed, Young Master Yang, who was at a disadvantage, eventually couldn’t withstand Feng Wuchen’s fierce attack. He floundered, and Feng Wuchen’s iron fists hammered down on Young Master Yang incessantly, leaving him with no chance to dodge.

The magnitude of Feng Wuchen’s strength could be imagined from the dented fist marks on Young Master Yang’s body.

The battle hadn’t lasted even two minutes before Young Master Yang couldn’t hold on any longer, which showed the huge gap between the two of them.

“Third Layer Heaven Wrath Palm!”

“Boom!”

“Pu!”

With a cold shout from Feng Wuchen, Yang Shaoye, who had no resistance, got his chest struck by a palm. The power of three overlapping palms was extremely domineering; Yang Shaoye spat out fresh blood on the spot and his figure was blasted away.

This palm strike from Feng Wuchen was a declaration of Yang Shaoye’s defeat.

As one of the prodigies of the Wuji Domain, Yang Shaoye’s strength was absolutely terrifying, yet in front of Feng Wuchen, he seemed utterly incapable of fighting back.

Was Yang Shaoye too weak?

No, it was Feng Wuchen who was too powerful.

“His strength is too strong! I’m afraid even Ge Shaoye is no match for him, right?”

“I can hardly believe that someone with the cultivation of the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm could possess such terrifying power!”

“Yang Shaoye has been severely injured, he’s bound to lose!”

The many prodigies in the tavern showed faces of fear and trepidation, with their bodies trembling.

“Boom!”

After sending Yang Shaoye flying with one palm, Feng Wuchen burst forth rapidly with a loud roar.

In the blink of an eye, before Yang Shaoye’s flung figure could come to a stop, Feng Wuchen had already teleported in close, his fist glowing with blood-red light, and hammered down on Yang Shaoye again.

“Not good!” Yang Shaoye, who had detected the danger, had his face drastically change, with even more horror in his eyes.

“True Yuan protective…” In panic, Yang Shaoye tried to muster his power to form an energy shield.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen didn’t give him the chance; while Yang Shaoye was still in the process of forming the shield, Feng Wuchen’s fist had already hammered down.

“Boom!”

“Pu!”

A vicious punch from above smashed down, exploding on impact, Yang Shaoye spat out blood and screamed, his figure turning into a black streak as he plunged straight down.

“Rumble!”

Yang Shaoye’s body crashed into the street within the city, causing a rumble. The street exploded, forming a big crater, and the cultivators watching the battle had already fled in terror.

Feng Wuchen’s punch had inflicted grave injuries on Yang Shaoye.

Within the crater, Yang Shaoye lay dying, unable to move.

Yang Shaoye suffered a crushing defeat!

In the battle against Feng Wuchen, Yang Shaoye didn’t even have the chance to use his martial techniques, and Feng Wuchen did not afford him the opportunity to do so.

The crowd watching the battle was silent, looking toward the crater with terror.

“His strength is outrageously strong! It feels like he hasn’t even used his full strength!” Jiang Shaoye frowned deeply, looking at Feng Wuchen with gravity.

“He hasn’t used his full strength?” The prodigy beside him looked shocked, saying, “Could it be that his combat power is on par with a true Fifth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm?”

Jiang Shaoye said, “Maybe that’s possible!”

Feng Wuchen slowly descended, standing at the edge of the crater, his cold gaze fixed on the severely injured Yang Shaoye who couldn’t rise.

“Do you have any last words?” With his palm raised and aimed at Yang Shaoye, Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“You… if you dare to kill me, my… my father will never let you off!” Yang Shaoye spoke with enraged effort.

“Are you threatening me?” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“So what if I am? My father is at the auction!” Yang Shaoye said fiercely, still undaunted by Feng Wuchen even in his miserable defeat.

“At the auction?” A cold smile curled the corners of Feng Wuchen’s mouth, saying, “If that’s the case, then I will let you live one more day, and I’ll kill you tomorrow!”