Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 619: Chapter 619 Out of Control Chapter 619: Chapter 619 Out of Control The devastating golden energy covered tens of thousands of zhang of emptiness, and it was still spreading at a terrifying speed.

If it spread across the land, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the void, all figures had vanished within the golden energy.

“As long as the green hills are there, one need not worry about firewood!”

Fu Yang, who had dodged at the first opportunity, decided to give up while the terrifying energy was still spreading.

The power of the Chief Controller of Fate was too dreadful; even three Fu Yangs could not contend with him.

If not now, then when?

“Dad! Mom!” Feng Wuchen, paralyzed with extreme panic, roared in extreme fury, with the power of world destruction surging uncontrollably, his eyes flickering with blood-red.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

All the power within his body erupted, and Feng Wuchen’s aura skyrocketed, breaking through the Eightfold Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm in an instant.

The Kylin battle armor and gauntlets, as well as the Dragon God Sword, were brandished, and Feng Wuchen’s aura soared once more, breaking through the limit to reach the peak of the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Human Realm.

An overwhelming aura and murderous intent was captivating.

Feng Wuchen was prepared to fight to the death!

But even with the eruption of terrifying world-destroying power, he still couldn’t break free from the Chief Controller of Fate’s control.

“Such a powerful Primordial Ancient force, at least ranked within the top five!” Feeling the tyrannical and wild Primordial Ancient force from Feng Wuchen, the Chief Controller of Fate felt a hint of apprehension.

“This kid’s Primordial Ancient power contains the bloodline of the Dragon Clan as well as another Primordial Ancient force! And his armor even has traces of the Qilin Clan! Who exactly is this kid? With the cultivation of the peak of the Sixth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, he has reached the power of the peak of the Ninth Level!” The Chief Controller of Fate was increasingly shocked.

At this moment, he actually started to take an interest in Feng Wuchen’s origin.

He wasn’t from the Dragon Clan, yet he possessed the bloodline of the Dragons, and also held two types of Primordial Ancient power.

No ordinary person could have three such terrifying forces at once, which showed that Feng Wuchen’s background was far from simple.

“Xiao Xiao! Qingyang!” Feng Wuchen repeatedly roared in grief.

“Stop shouting; no matter how much you yell, they can’t hear you anymore,” said the Chief Controller of Fate coldly.

The Chief Controller of Fate had lived for so long that he didn’t know how many cultivators he had killed. The mere five hundred or so people were insignificant to him.

The Chief Controller of Fate was right; Feng Zhengxiong and the others indeed could no longer hear anything.

At this moment, within the terrifying ripples of energy, the presence of the people from the Dragon God Palace could no longer be sensed.

The auras of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, as well as everyone else, could not be felt by Feng Wuchen either.

Had the Dragon God Palace been obliterated?

As the horrifying ripples of energy gradually dissipated, the collapsing void quickly recovered, and the space brightened once more.

But the people of the Dragon God Palace, including Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, had all completely vanished.

Even Ling Xiaoxiao, who had the power of the Divine Transformation Barrier, had disappeared.

Could the terrifying energy of the Chief Controller of Fate even break through Ling Xiaoxiao’s Divine Transformation Barrier?

Feng Wuchen was stunned once again, and grief surged in his heart; the heart-wrenching pain was almost more unbearable than death.

“The Yin and Yang family! The Yin and Yang family!” Feng Wuchen, raging and out of his mind, roared furiously.

The death of Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing had completely unhinged Feng Wuchen.

With a ferocious expression and a heaven-piercing killing intent, Feng Wuchen roared at the Chief Controller of Fate: “I will never forgive you! Absolutely never!”

“You think you can??” scoffed the Chief Controller of Fate with disdain and then released his claw that had been controlling Feng Wuchen.

The furious Feng Wuchen’s aura was still climbing, his power growing more and more terrifying.

Shao Siming watched Feng Wuchen in astonishment as Feng Wuchen stood before him, such a terrifying increase in power shocking Shao Siming beyond belief.

Even the Yin and Yang families had never seen such a fearsome talent.

“He… he’s actually breaking through!” Shao Siming thought, deeply shaken.

Indeed! Feng Wuchen, having lost his reason to rage, was really breaking through his cultivation level, and it was happening while he was out of control.

The aura crazily soared, and within just a few minutes, Feng Wuchen had actually broken through the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm’s sixth layer and stepped into the seventh layer!

Having broken through to the seventh layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, Feng Wuchen’s fighting power surged several times over in an instant; he had almost set foot into the Tianji Realm.

“This guy breaks through just like that, it’s unbelievable!” Shao Siming’s expression was somewhat stiff.

“Your life is over!” Feng Wuchen roared madly, gathering all his strength in his fist.

“Primeval Dragon God Fist!”

With an angry roar, Feng Wuchen’s fist brutally struck at Shao Siming, turning into a violent wind that swept across the battleground, its momentum surging fiercely.

Even if Feng Wuchen knew he had no strength to shake Shao Siming, the out-of-control Feng Wuchen had nothing in his mind but vengeance!

He would fight even if he couldn’t win!

Even death meant nothing to Feng Wuchen!

The power of Feng Wuchen’s punch was enough to repel a warrior of the first layer of the Tianji Realm!

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

A fierce punch landed solidly on Shao Siming’s chest, a loud boom sounding as the domineering and ferocious energy swept out, but unfortunately, it failed to shake Shao Siming.

To Shao Siming, Feng Wuchen’s punch was nothing more than a mosquito bite.

After a fruitless punch, Feng Wuchen once again rallied his body’s energy, pouring it into the Dragon God Sword. The sword shone with a dazzling dark red radiance, its aura vast and mighty.

The destructive Sword Intent soared into the sky, and the tyrannical power of the sword light spread from the Dragon God Sword, as if it were the War God descending from the ninth heaven, its presence earth-shattering.

“This is… Immortal Decision!” Sensing Feng Wuchen’s devastating Sword Intent and the earth-shattering power, Shao Siming recognized it at a glance.

“Soul Extinction Sword Technique! Soul Extinguishing Sky Cutter!”

Feng Wuchen roared furiously, his hands tightly gripping the Dragon God Sword, and he swept it horizontally at Shao Siming, who was within arm’s reach, with an extremely fierce and merciless attack.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

The immense dark red sword light, hundreds of feet long, instantly expanded before Shao Siming, exploding right in front of him. The dazzling energy brilliance swallowed both men.

“This kid really doesn’t care about his own life, how can he bear it from such a close distance? But the Immortal Decision is indeed overbearing; when executed with all his strength, it’s comparable to someone of the first layer of the Tianji Realm!” Shao Siming was secretly shocked.

Of course, it was only shock, as this force didn’t harm Shao Siming in the least.

Feng Wuchen, in a state of fury and lack of control, naturally unleashed even more terrifying power!

After the horrific energy ripples dissipated, Shao Siming, completely unharmed, appeared in Feng Wuchen’s eyes.

The gap in power was too great, even with Feng Wuchen striking with all his might, it made no difference.

In contrast, Feng Wuchen, already gravely injured, had also been hit by the sword light’s power, worsening his injuries once again.

“Feng Wuchen, come back with me obediently, and you can suffer a little less. With the little strength you have, don’t talk about revenge; you don’t even have the right to die at my hands,” Shao Siming said coldly, his eyes ice as he stared at Feng Wuchen.

“It’s either you die or I perish!” Feng Wuchen roared in madness.